Chapter Nine Hundred and Eighty Second I'm Not Interested in You

?The speed of the golden light was extremely fast, exceeding the speed of sound. In an instant, it had reached the sky above Yunshan City. It could be clearly seen that it was a huge golden sword energy, and a figure was wrapped inside it.

brush!

When the golden sword light came nearby, it split open suddenly, and a young man in a blue gown stepped out from inside.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, the young man stands casually in the void, but he looks like a dragon and a tiger. A pair of emotionless eyes are as bright as electricity, and his eyes meet them like needles. Ordinary people dare not talk to him at all. Look at each other.

Seeing the young man, Ji Wuyue frowned slightly, her figure flew to Luo Feng's side, and reminded in a low voice:

"Luo Feng, don't act rashly. This person is Ye Canglang, an inner disciple of the Heavenly Sword Hall. In the last New Dragon Ranking Conference, he was ranked fourteenth on the New Dragon Ranking, and his strength is far superior to Yue Cheng. I don't even know What level has he reached? I have only heard rumors that he has the strength to compete for the top ten new dragons."

Luo Feng nodded, the vigilance in his heart did not relax in the slightest.

As soon as Ye Canglang appeared, he had already noticed that this person was no small matter.

Judging from the fluctuation of vitality, the opponent's cultivation base is still higher than his own. He is a peak martial artist at the eighth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm. Moreover, there is a power of his own in every gesture, which is natural, and his swordsmanship cultivation base may have reached an unimaginable level.

Ye Canglang noticed Luo Feng standing next to Ji Wuyue, his eyes moved, but his face didn't change much. He looked at Yue Cheng who was seriously injured on the ground, and said calmly:

"I don't know who is using the Biyan Seven Swords here. It turns out to be Junior Brother Yue Cheng. It seems that your swordsmanship is still the same as before in the past six months, without any improvement."

Yue Cheng could hear the disdain in the other party's words, his face froze, but he didn't dare to refute.

Even if they are both inner disciples, there are differences in their strengths. Among the inner disciples of Tianjian Hall, his strength can only be at the upper-middle level, while the Ye Canglang in front of him is absolutely upper-class.

Although this person's cultivation aptitude is mediocre, his comprehension is extremely high. With acquired hard work, he has cultivated the Taixuan Geng Golden Sword, the most powerful of the three major sword arts of the Heavenly Sword Palace, to the sixth level. to describe.

Although Yue Cheng was arrogant, he had to admit that he was not as good as Ye Canglang.

Glancing at Luo Feng, Yue Cheng's eyes flickered with coldness, he struggled to get up from the ground, and said to Ye Canglang:

"Senior brother, this person is insidious and cunning. Just now he shot and seriously injured a fellow junior. I reasoned with him, but he made a sudden attack and designed to defeat me. I also ask senior brother to be the master for me."

Although he and Ye Canglang had no intersection,

But everyone is a brother of the same school, so they must stand up for themselves. As long as Ye Canglang makes a move, the opponent will definitely lose!

Hearing Yue Cheng's words, Ji Wuyue frowned slightly, stepped forward and said:

"Senior brother, I am Ji Wuyue, an inner disciple. Don't believe Yue Cheng's one-sided words. He just wanted to harm me. This person just saw the injustice and drew his sword to help. Moreover, the two fought fairly, and there was no design to frame them. Everyone present is a witness."

Yue Cheng stared at Ji Wuyue, with a ferocious look flashing across his face, he suppressed his anger and said, "Junior Sister Ji, the world is dangerous, don't be fooled by some charlatans, otherwise, you will be the one who suffers."

At this time, Ye Canglang spoke.

He glanced at Luo Feng, and said calmly: "Yue Cheng, you don't need to lie in front of me. If he wants to win you, he doesn't need any tricks at all."

Yue Cheng was taken aback, "Brother, I..."

"He is a late-stage martial artist at the eighth level of the Spiritual Spin Realm."

What Ye Canglang said made Yue Cheng dumbfounded, obviously frightened by Ye Canglang's words.

Seeing that Luo Feng was not very old, he thought that even if the opponent's cultivation level was slightly higher than his own, he would not be much higher. He should be a warrior at the beginning of the eighth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, but unexpectedly he was a warrior at the late eighth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm.

For a martial artist at the eighth level of the Spiritual Spin Realm, to defeat him is just a matter of gestures, and there is really no need for any conspiracy.

Yue Cheng was not the only one who was surprised, Ji Wuyue looked at Luo Feng with a pair of beautiful eyes, and was also shocked from the bottom of her heart.

"Junior Brother Yue Cheng, get out of the way, I'll meet him." Ye Canglang waved his hand suddenly.

Yue Chengzheng didn't know what to do. Hearing this, he thought that Ye Canglang was going to stand up for him, and his face showed joy: "Yes!"

"I am Ye Canglang, an inner disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace, who are you?" Ye Canglang stared at Luo Feng with a pair of emotionless eyes.

"Ye Canglang, Heavenly Sword Hall! Could it be Ye Canglang, the golden sword who ranked thirteenth in the last New Dragon Ranking Conference?"

"Yue Cheng is always so respectful in front of him, there should be nothing wrong."

"Unexpectedly, in the small Yunshan City, three new dragon list masters gathered in one day!"

"The mysterious boy is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he turned out to be a late-stage martial artist at the eighth level of the Spiritual Spin Realm!"

"This battle was wonderful."

As soon as Ye Canglang's words fell, the atmosphere of the street set off a climax, and the eyes of most people showed shock.

Luo Feng easily defeated Yue Cheng, and everyone already regarded him as a hidden master of the new dragon list, and they were full of expectations for the battle between him and Ye Canglang.

Glancing at Yue Cheng who retreated to the side, Luo Feng looked at Ye Canglang, frowning slightly:

"You want to stand up for him?"

Ye Canglang shook his head slightly, "I'm not interested in the grievances between you, I'm just interested in you."

Luo Feng was taken aback for a moment, and said lightly: "Unfortunately, I'm not interested in you."

"Boy, how dare you speak like that in front of senior fellow apprentice Ye! I think you are impatient."

Yue Cheng hated Luo Feng to the bone, his face was gloomy and cold.

"Shut up! Don't you think it's not embarrassing enough?"

Ye Canglang cast a cold glance at Yue Cheng.

"I……"

Yue Cheng paused for a while, and dared not speak again.

Ye Canglang took a deep look at Luo Feng, and said, "Since that's the case, then I have to ask."

While speaking, Ye Canglang took a step forward and suddenly pointed his finger.

Chi la!

The sharp golden sword light appeared out of nowhere, and slashed towards Luo Feng in the air.

This golden sword light is more than ten meters long, extremely condensed, faintly revealing sharpness, compared to Yue Cheng's Biyan Qixiu Sword, I don't know how many times stronger, as if it can penetrate everything.

Feeling the horror of this sword energy, Luo Feng didn't dare to neglect, his figure flashed and stood in front of Ji Wuyue.

"broken!"

The figure was submerged in the red flames, and Luo Feng punched out.

Boom boom boom...

The red fist strength and the golden sword energy met in mid-air, and they were in a stalemate. In an instant, they collided countless times, and every time they collided, there was a strong shock. The streets below and the ground were shattered layer by layer. Spit out a lot of blood.

"retreat!"

"Go back!"

Seeing the horror of the aftermath, the others retreated in embarrassment.

Boom!

The two completely different forces stalemate in the air for several breaths of time, and suddenly both of them shattered. The strong golden light and fire light each occupy half of the sky, competing with the sun and the moon for glory.

"Oh I got it."

Ye Canglang looked slightly surprised, then suddenly smiled, looked at Luo Feng and said, "I didn't expect to meet today's man of the Twelve Golden Palace here today, it's really interesting. I'm not wrong, Luo Feng, a disciple of Linglong Palace .”

Ji Wuyue frowned, thinking secretly.

Luo Feng wears a mask, so there is a reason to hide his identity. He never thought that Ye Canglang would reveal his identity at this moment.

Leaving this point aside, Ye Canglang is a well-known martial idiot in the Heavenly Sword Palace. Since he became a disciple of the Golden Palace, he has challenged the geniuses of the major Golden Palaces every month. All the masters in the Heavenly Sword Palace have been challenged by him. After a while, Lu Xiaoyun, one of the top ten new dragons, was among them, but he was defeated by one move.

Now that Ye Canglang knows Luo Feng's identity, this duel may not be so simple...