Chapter 620 First Battle!

"That Bing Ruolan's swordsmanship is not weak."

"Well, in terms of cultivation, Cai Xing is slightly better than her, but in terms of martial arts, Cai Xing is far inferior to her. This woman is not simple."

"I don't know who will win when she meets He Wu, the 'Zhenshan Tiger' of the eighth group. If she defeats He Wu, there is a high possibility that two students from Ziyang College will enter the list of martial arts champions!"

"After all, He Wu is the eighth-ranked expert at the Southern Six Leaders Summit. It may not be easy for her to win."

Seeing that Bing Ruolan defeated Cai Xing's protective qi with his sword, there was a burst of discussion in the audience.

"Ice like blue wins!"

The steward of Tiangen Mountain, who was in charge of the assessment, glanced at Bing Ruolan in surprise, and announced the result of the duel.

Cai Xing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and left the competition stage in a daze. He was a bit lucky to enter the eighth group by drawing lots. As long as he defeated He Wu, he would be able to enter the list of martial arts champions, but he didn't expect that he would be eliminated in the first round, and he was still defeated by a Ziyang Academy student. This was a blow to him very big.

Bing Ruolan put the blue sword back into the scabbard, walked off the stage, and winked at Luo Feng: "It's a lucky win."

Luo Feng didn't think there was any fluke in the duel just now, he said with a smile: "The sword just now was so powerful, what level has your star-penetrating swordsmanship reached?"

"Ninth level." Bing Ruolan said.

"Ninth level?"

A hint of surprise appeared in Luo Feng's eyes.

Although the difficulty of perfecting martial arts is far less than that of self-created martial arts, it is still very difficult. Considering Bing Ruolan's age and cultivation level, she was able to perfect the Penetrating Star Swordsmanship. What a powerful talent in swordsmanship!

Luo Feng was just surprised, while Zi Hongyuan, who heard the conversation between the two on the other side, was already dumbfounded.

"You actually perfected the star-penetrating swordsmanship to the ninth level..."

Zi Hongyuan was shocked beyond words. There are quite a few people in Ziyang Academy who have practiced the Penetrating Star Swordsmanship, but only one person has cultivated the swordsmanship to the seventh level.

"It seems that this woman is a swordsman genius, I didn't notice it before, I'm really ashamed..."

With a sigh in his heart, Zi Hongyuan's eyes immediately showed eager light.

Although the Guanxing swordsmanship is a middle-grade Xuan-level martial art,

But after cultivating to the ninth level, the power is not inferior to ordinary high-grade martial arts at the mysterious level. With this set of swordsmanship, even if Bing Ruolan meets the 'Shaking Mountain Tiger' He Wu, he may not be invincible in a fight!

The astonishment in Luo Feng's eyes flashed away, and he warned: "The battle of life and death is just beginning now, don't reveal too much strength, so as not to make others take precautions."

"En." Bing Ruolan nodded.

In the first round of the life-and-death battle, except for the duel between Bing Ruolan and Cai Xing, there were no very eye-catching duels. After the first round of competitions was over and after a short rest, the second round of competitions began immediately.

"Five groups, He Qin vs. Hemshan."

"Nine groups, Luo Feng vs Yin Hao."

Hearing the steward's voice, Bing Ruolan smiled and said: "It's time for you to play."

Luo Feng and He Qin looked at each other, nodded slightly, and walked towards the fifth and ninth competition platforms respectively.

Snapped.

With his footsteps touching the ground, Luo Feng's figure landed on the ninth competition platform as light as nothing.

Immediately, everyone's eyes were on Luo Feng.

Before the start of the assessment, not many of the leaders of the powers and high-ranking people present knew Luo Feng, but after the first and second rounds of assessment, he already had quite a reputation in everyone's hearts, especially when he was accepted by Shui Linglong. After being selected into the Linglong Hall and becoming the first male disciple of the Linglong Hall in history, his popularity has reached its peak.

"Luo Feng is on the stage, so he is in the ninth group."

"The young master of the ninth group is the 'Blood Hand' Xu Zhan, who is notoriously cruel. Luo Feng doesn't even look down on Yi Tian, ​​the eldest son of the Qingyun Mansion, and he is also a fierce man. There will definitely be a wonderful game then. Fight!"

"This Yin Hao is the number one master of Yunlin Academy led by Tianming, and a peak martial artist in the first level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm. It seems that he is very dissatisfied with Luo Feng."

"Yin Hao's strength is indeed not weak, but Luo Feng ranked first in two consecutive assessments, and his strength is enough to compete with the top ten young masters. I'm afraid he is not an opponent."

"Well, now we can only see how long he can last in front of Luo Feng, I guess ten tricks..."

"Ten moves? It's a little underestimating Yin Hao. After all, he is the number one person in Yunlin Academy, and his strength is not weak. I think he should be able to support more than fifty moves."

So far, except for the brief confrontation between Luo Feng and Wei Kuang in the first round of assessment, no one has seen his strength, and most people's eyes are on the ninth competition stage.

Xue Wuqing also cast her eyes on Luo Feng, with a bit of coldness on her face, she hoped that Luo Feng would be defeated, so that Shui Linglong would make a fool of herself in front of everyone.

On the competition stage.

Opposite Luo Feng, stood a young man with flat eyebrows wearing a blue uniform, holding a three-foot long sword in his hand. The pale green brilliance flowed like water waves, and a faint sharpness diffused from the tip of the sword. First rank spirit soldier.

"Luo Feng, others are afraid of you, but I, Yin Hao, are not afraid."

The young man with flat eyebrows looked at Luo Feng, shook his right hand, and casually plucked out the sword flower, and said arrogantly: "You can't even defeat Wei Kuang, yet you still dare to challenge Qingyun Mansion's eldest son Yi Tian, ​​I'll let you know today , how overconfident you are!"

Luo Feng smiled wryly, the other party must have heard about the fight between him and Wei Kuang in Tianling Square, and thought this was his true strength, that's why he was so confident.

Shaking his head, Luo Feng stood where he was, and said calmly: "In that case, what are you waiting for, let's make a move."

The flat-browed boy smiled coldly, his gaze became sharp: "Be defeated!"

As soon as the sound came out, the flat-browed boy stomped on the ground, and the martial arts platform under the soles of his feet immediately cracked, and he rushed out vigorously.

"The drizzle is silent!"

On the way, the young man with flat eyebrows gushed out streaks of emerald green brilliance, the tip of the sword swayed in the void, the sword edge was so fast that it disappeared, and only countless emerald green sword auras could be seen, like continuous drizzle, enveloping Luo Feng directly.

"It's a good fast sword, but compared to Yue Haitang, it's not worth mentioning at all."

Luo Feng's eyes were illuminated by the emerald green sword energy, but he didn't retreat, he shook his head, and punched him lightly.

"Ba Yan returns to the wind."

boom!

The domineering fist gushed out from his body, and the moment he made the move, Luo Feng's temperament suddenly changed, like a fierce tiger out of the cage, mighty and domineering, the red fist formed a flame tornado, and exploded.

bang bang bang bang bang...

In front of the fist strength, the green sword energy disappeared without a trace like a moth flying a flame, as if it had never appeared before.

call!

As soon as the red fist was released and retracted, Luo Feng appeared two steps in front of the flat-browed boy. His fist was only an inch away from the flat-browed boy's nose.

Gollum...

The boy with flat eyebrows looked at the fist in front of him, his expression turned pale, and he swallowed hard.

"Do you want to fight again?" Luo Feng retracted his fist and asked.

The clothes of the flat-browed boy were wet with cold sweat, and he involuntarily stepped back a few steps, feeling a little relieved in his heart.

"No... no need... I admit defeat. Thank you for your mercy..."

Withdrawing his saber, he bowed his hands to Luo Feng, the boy with flat eyebrows blushed and jumped off the competition stage, regretting deeply in his heart.

If he hadn't spoken so full just now, how could he be so ashamed now.

"Luo Feng wins!"

The steward of Tiangen Mountain woke up from the shock and announced the result.

"He defeated Yin Hao with one punch, which is too strong."

"What kind of martial arts did he display just now, it is so overbearing!"

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be Yang Dingtian, the lord of Dayang City, Liuyun leader, who became famous when he was young. The martial art 'Bahuang Bayan Fist!'. , logically, it doesn't have such a strong power, it's strange..."

"Could it be the general trend? Rumor has it that Luo Feng has understood the general trend."

"I'm afraid this is the case. The general power can suppress all evils and let the warriors show their true meaning in martial arts."

"This kid's talent is monstrous, reminds me of Ling Qingwu from last year. It seems that apart from the top ten young masters, no one can match him."

Seeing Luo Feng defeating Yin Hao with one punch, everyone was surprised, and some felt jealous.

Comprehending the general trend is something that warriors dream of. Two years ago, Xie Xuantong, who had mediocre talent, suddenly comprehended the general trend. Since then, he has been singing all the way. In one year, he ranked fourth among the top ten young masters in the Southern Six Territories!

"snort!"

In the auditorium, Xue Wuqing looked slightly cold and let out a cold snort.

On the other side, Zhou Zhiyun looked at the handsome young man on the competition stage, and smiled slightly with red lips: "Zi Hongyuan, your Ziyang Academy may have produced a remarkable genius. Perhaps, his future achievements should not be lost to Lu Xiaoyun is even higher."

Zi Hongyuan nodded with a smile, looking relieved, Luo Feng was even better than he imagined, but when he thought of the life-and-death agreement between Luo Feng and Yi Tian, ​​his expression couldn't help but darken.

Looking in another direction, Zi Hongyuan said: "He Qin from your academy is not bad either. She has comprehended the sword intent, and she should be very likely to enter the martial arts list."

Zhou Zhiyun smiled and said nothing, only she knew that Luo Feng's contribution to He Qin's comprehension of sword intent was indispensable.

Not paying attention to everyone's gaze, Luo Feng calmly walked down the competition stage.

The duel between him and Yin Hao is only a few breaths away, and the other nine competition platforms have just begun at this moment.

On the fifth contest stage, He Qin stood quietly in a plain skirt, holding a Lengxue sword in her hand, surrounded by invisible aura.

Looking at He Qin, Luo Feng raised his brows, the opponent's aura concealed vigor, and his sword intent might have improved. In front of this aura, people would have the illusion of being invincible. Of course, Luo Feng was not among them.

"Giant Nan Academy, Hemlock! Please advise!"

He Qin's opponent was a burly young man. As soon as he entered the martial arts arena, he immediately displayed his body-protecting qi, and four dark blue vitality shields appeared around his body, firmly guarding the square space. Obviously, he was very afraid of He Qin's sword intent.

"Are you ready?" He Qin asked expressionlessly.

The burly young man was stared at by He Qin, his heart was cold, he took a deep breath, the vitality in his body was surging, and the brilliance of the mysterious shield on all sides was dazzling, and he said: "Waiting for you at any time!"

Clang!

The moment the words fell, He Qin drew the Leng Xue sword out of its sheath, and the entire platform was illuminated by the bright sword light.

Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!

With a flick of the wrist, the Lengxue sword stabbed fiercely, and the blade parted on the way, turning into four icy sword shadows.

(There are three more chapters tonight, and I can only write them when I get off work. The time is estimated to be a little later. You can read them tomorrow morning.)