Chapter 311 If You Have the Ability, Get It Yourself

In the middle of the black stone platform, there is a white beam of light, and a knife and a sword are inserted beside it, and only half of the sword is exposed.

Looking at the sword, Luo Feng's eyes brightened, and the sword emitted faint fluctuations of vitality, which was much stronger than that of the Tiger Soul Sword.

Could this be a second-grade spirit weapon!

No matter how calm Luo Feng's mind was, seeing the sword at this moment, he couldn't help but feel hot and licked his lips.

A rank one spirit soldier is already worth hundreds of thousands of gold, and a second rank spirit soldier is worth at least tens of thousands of taels of gold.

Wealth is second, Luo Feng has now lost the Tiger Soul Sword, and ordinary swords can't withstand his enormous strength, and he is lacking a weapon that can be handy.

Without any hesitation, Luo Feng immediately performed the Dragon Step, swept to the platform and appeared beside the sword.

Reaching out to hold the handle of the knife, Luo Feng pulled it hard.

tumultuous!

At the moment when the treasured sword was pulled out, a crimson flame rose into the sky, and the whole sword seemed to be on fire.

It's a scabbard sword.

The sword is one meter, six minutes and three centimeters long. The scabbard is very exquisite. It is engraved with dragon flames. Small print: Anger.

"Angry Sword! Nice name."

Luo Feng raised his eyebrows and immediately pulled out the knife.

Clang!

The blade of the blade was unsheathed, and a wisp of flaming blade Qi shot out, cutting a foot deep trace on the stone platform, which was unusually sharp.

"Very strong fluctuations in vitality, it can still spontaneously emit saber energy, it really is a second-grade spiritual tool! I found a treasure!"

Luo Feng laughed excitedly. He could feel that there was a sharp blade qi hidden in the Furious Yan Dao. As long as he stimulated his vitality a little, this sharp blade qi would burst out, killing people in the air.

The treasured saber that can spontaneously generate saber energy has surpassed the first-grade spirit soldier, and it must be the second-grade spirit soldier, which is more than a little bit better than the tiger soul sword.

"Second-Rank Spirit Soldier, this knife is enough to increase my attack power by 10-30%. If I encounter that light and shadow again, I'm at least 50% sure that I can remain undefeated!"

Holding the sword of fury,

A smile appeared on Luo Feng's face.

After a while, Luo Feng put the treasured sword back into its sheath, and the overflowing aura disappeared immediately.

Luo Feng's gaze fell on the sword beside him, and he took it out.

This sword is also a second-grade spirit soldier, its name is azure blue, the sword body is blue, and it contains water vitality.

"I haven't given Ruo Lan any decent present yet. This sword is just right for her. The Azure Sword, it suits her very well, she should like it..."

Luo Feng thought of Bing Ruolan, and a smile appeared on his face.

When Xue Ren sneaked up on him, Bing Ruolan did not care about her life to protect herself. This friendship, even with her life, would not be a pity, let alone a second-rank spirit soldier.

Thinking of Bing Ruolan, a trace of tenderness appeared in Luo Feng's eyes.

Chi!

A slight sound of breaking wind sounded, and a blood-colored sword light flew toward him. The sword light was condensed and the speed was as fast as electricity. Before he got close, Luo Feng felt that the pores all over his body were instantly opened, and he felt a great danger.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, Luo Feng didn't look back, just waved his hand and turned back with a punch.

boom!

The fist gang hit the blood-colored sword energy head-on and wiped out each other. Luo Feng could clearly see the figures in the hall.

"Zhou Jianyi!"

Luo Feng's eyes were cold, and the opponent's shot was a killer move. Obviously, he planned to kill him completely. Otherwise, his soul power was strong, and his cultivation base entered the ninth-level heavenly realm.

Zhou Jianyi looked at Luo Feng, and there was still a deep shock in his eyes that had not yet dissipated.

The third test was to challenge an opponent who surpassed him by two ranks. It was very dangerous. He barely survived ten moves. He never expected that Luo Feng would pass it too, and it seemed that he was still ahead of him! Moreover, looking at the other party's breath, it is obvious that he has entered the Nine Heavenly Court Realm.

This person must not stay!

Zhou Jian's murderous intent was hidden in his eyes, his eyes suddenly fell on the treasured sword in Luo Feng's hands, his eyes brightened, and his greed was undisguised.

Snapped!

Taking a step forward, Zhou Jian looked at Luo Feng arrogantly, and stretched out his hand: "Second-rank spirit soldiers, not bad! Luo Feng, I want these two spirit soldiers! Bring them."

Hearing this, Luo Feng sneered in his heart. He knew that the other party was arrogant, but he didn't expect it to be so arrogant.

"Give it to you? Why?"

While speaking, Luo Feng put the sword into the storage ring, secretly gaining momentum.

The other party killed him just now, and he has already decided to simply stop doing it, and completely solve the other party here.

Zhou Jianyi frowned. He didn't expect Luo Feng to dare to talk to him like this, and his face couldn't help but look grim: "It seems that your cultivation base has entered the ninth-level heaven, and your courage has also grown up. To tell you the truth, I You are already a mid-level warrior of the Nine Heavens Realm, killing you is like killing a chicken! Give me the spiritual weapon, and I will not embarrass you."

"Mid-Nine Heavenly Court Realm? So what?"

Luo Feng looked down at Zhou Jianyi and said with a sneer, "The spiritual tool is here, come and get it if you can!"

Luo Feng didn't care when the other party broke through the middle stage of the Nine Heavenly Court Realm.

He has eighteen chakras, and he has practiced the Condensation Technique. When he just broke through, his strength is enough to match the martial artist in the middle stage of the ninth heaven, and even the light and shadow of the late stage of the ninth heaven were forced to retreat by him!

Now that there is a second-rank spirit soldier in hand, why should you be afraid of Zhou Jianyi?

"Looking for death! Since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless! Kill you, and I can get a spirit weapon!"

Zhou Jian's eyes filled with murderous aura, and as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately shot and slashed when he drew his sword.

There was a flash of blood, and in silence, a blood-colored sword light with astonishing momentum appeared and took Luo Feng's face.

The blood-colored sword shadow is very condensed, exuding boundless suffocation, giving people the illusion of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Ordinary people will be maddened by the strong killing intent contained in it at a glance.

"cut!"

Facing the blood-colored sword qi, Luo Feng's expression was the same, the angered sword was unsheathed, and the sharp flaming sword qi burst out.

card wipe...

Two completely different forces met in mid-air, devoured each other, and finally vanished.

"blocked?"

Zhou Jianyi frowned slightly. He didn't care about the sneak attack just now. Now he was blocked by Luo Feng for the second time, which made him a little surprised. Musha.

"Humph! You are arrogant in front of me, eight hundred years too early!"

Zhou Jianyi's aura was even stronger, his clothes were windless, and his eyes exuded boundless killing intent, like a god of killing.

"Blood Cloud Death Sword!"

Zhou Jian gave a loud shout, and the long sword in his hand pierced continuously, and the blood-colored sword energy swept across Luo Feng.

"Eight hundred years is too long, I will defeat you today!"

The Anger Sword seemed to come alive in Luo Feng's hands, turning into a blazing flame. With a flick of the blade, he displayed the fastest fiendish cloud in the Heavenly Demon Swordsmanship.

The dark red blade gas turned into a terrifying whirlwind, swept across and swept across, and the blood-colored sword gas was involved in it. This whirlwind not only contained a strong evil spirit, but also the fire vitality of the angry blade. The fusion of the two brought the power to a higher level. The temperature in the entire hall skyrocketed by several points.

In an instant, the dense blood-colored sword qi was swept away cleanly, and the dark red whirlwind composed of sword light slowly pressed towards Zhou Jianyi.

While Luo Feng and Zhou Jianyi were fighting fiercely, the Scarlet Flame Desert was not calm.

After Young Master Haitang Yue Haitang was teleported out, everyone waited for Luo Feng and Zhou Jianyi who were the last remaining.

However, as time passed, the figures of the two never appeared.

This made everyone guess what happened in the secret realm.

"Why haven't Zhou Jianyi and Luo Feng led by Liu Yun come out yet?"

"Could it be that something happened and the two of them died?"

"This possibility is too small. Luo Feng doesn't mention it. Zhou Jianyi is a master of the Nine Heavens Realm, so how could he die so easily."

"It's hard to say. Xue Ren is also a master of the Nine Heavens Realm, and he died in it differently. This secret realm is a bit evil."

"That's true."

The Zhou family is a big red maple clan. The young children sent to the secret realm by the Zhou family this time are all elites in the family, especially the two brothers Zhou Jian. Their father is a senior member of the clan, so ten senior members of the Zhou family came this time. Protection along the way.

Listening to the discussions around, the expressions of the ten Zhou family warriors were ugly.

The six disciples of the Zhou family who were sent to the secret realm this time have all lost their lives. Only Zhou Jianyi is still alive and dead. If something happens to Zhou Jianyi, it will be a great loss to the family!

"Zhou Jianyi will definitely be fine, you don't have to worry too much."

A Zhou family warrior said to a tall middle-aged warrior next to him.

The tall middle-aged warrior is Zhou Jianyi's father. He clenched his fists and said solemnly, "I know this! I want to know now who killed Yan'er!"

"This matter really needs to be investigated clearly. I heard that it is a swordsman."

The tall warrior clenched his teeth: "No matter who it is, just let me know, kill Wushe!"

The tall martial artist deliberately raised his voice, and the voice full of killing intent spread to the ears of everyone present.

"I can't think of anyone who would dare to take action against Zhou Jianyi's younger brother. I don't know who it is. What an ambitious leopard!"

"Well, I'm also curious about who killed Zhou Yan."

"I heard that it was killed by a swordsman."

"There are very few people who have entered the secret realm this time with swords. Zhou Yan is a master at the quasi son level, and there are only a handful of people who can kill him. I have a personal choice in my heart."

"Who?"

"Liu Yunling's first new hero, Luo Feng!"

Flowing cloud leads the direction.

Ziyuan looked at the silent light curtain, and frowned slightly: "It's been so long, why haven't they come out yet?"

Several others were equally puzzled, Bing Ruolan squeezed her fingers tightly, and there was a deep worry in her beautiful eyes.

He Qin suddenly said, "Could it be that they passed the third round of the test?"

Hearing this, Zi Hongyuan frowned slightly and said, "According to what you said, the third round of the test is to play against a master two ranks higher than himself. As a result, Luo Feng is going to play against a martial artist in the middle stage of the Nine Heavens. If he wants to pass, I am afraid Not easy."

Hearing this, several people fell silent.

If you really didn't pass the test, logically it's time to come out now.

It doesn't show up now, unless...

At Changchun College, Zhu Huo looked at the gloomy Zi Hongyuan and the others, with a sneer on his face: "It seems that kid has died in this secret realm! It's really heartwarming!"

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