Chapter 843 Sorry, I Missed It

"It turned out to be a late-stage sixth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm. No wonder he was able to defeat Yi Tian and Duan Lin from the Heavenly Sword Palace. It seems that he is another rising new talent. I don't know if he will be able to do so in the next Dragon Ranking Conference." Break into the top forty."

"Cultivation is not weak, but cultivation is not everything. A fighter's combat effectiveness still depends on his overall quality. The top forty should be a bit high on him. The people on the new dragon list, which one is not amazing, talented, and brilliant? He is just a newly promoted master, and his martial arts realm and combat experience cannot be compared with the veteran new dragon list geniuses. I think he should be in the top fifty or so."

"You're right. But at his age, being in the top 50 is pretty impressive."

When everyone saw Luo Feng, they commented in amazement, with surprise, suspicion and admiration in their eyes.

Among the young generation present, Lu Yun, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace, is also a late-stage sixth-level Spiritual Spin Realm. He ranked forty-first in the last New Dragon Ranking Conference, only one step away from the top forty.

But the vast majority of people don't agree that Luo Feng has the strength to compete for the top 40. Every tenth place in the New Dragon Ranking is a ladder, a ladder that cannot be crossed. It's like Lu Zhao, who was ranked 40th in the last New Dragon Ranking, fought against Lu Yun. In front of Lu Zhao, Lu Yun can only support ten moves at most, which is the gap between the 40th and 41st.

The people who came were Luo Feng, Xia Yunjing and others.

Seeing the thunderbolt, the five of them hurried on the road at full speed, and the nearby Mozong disciples had already gathered at Heimang Mountain. There was no delay on the way, and they were not far behind the others.

Hearing the discussions around, Lu Yun, who was fighting the blood knife guard, frowned, and turned to see Luo Feng, his face immediately darkened.

"Damn it! How did his cultivation improve so quickly? After a few days of absence, he has entered the late stage of the sixth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm!"

As a well-known figure on the new dragon list, Lu Yun has always thought highly of himself, and did not pay attention to Luo Feng, a rising star at all. Unexpectedly, he capsized in the gutter last time and was defeated by Luo Feng. He swore in his heart After this hunting meeting, he went back to practice hard. In the next new dragon list meeting, he completely defeated Luo Feng and severely humiliated him.

No matter how strong Luo Feng is, his cultivation level will always be lower than his. Lu Yun thinks that as long as he works hard to improve the realm of swordsmanship, he has a great chance of winning.

However, man's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. In just a few days, Luo Feng made great efforts, and he has already reached the sixth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, and his cultivation level has not lost to him.

"Junior brother Lu Yun, he can break through so quickly, he must have taken the treasures of heaven and earth, and his real state is not as good as yours. Don't pay too much attention to it, so as not to form a mental demon, and it will be difficult to improve in the future."

Zhuang Fei glanced at Luo Feng,

Said lightly.

"Yes." Lu Yun agreed in a low voice.

Zhuang Fei raised his eyebrows when he saw that Luo Feng was flying towards him, and said, "Let me help you dampen his spirit, and let you see how vulnerable he is."

Chi!

A sharp airflow burst from Zhuang Fei's body, forcing the two attacking blood knife guards back. He stepped forward with his right foot, shook his sword, and slashed at Luo Feng.

call out!

A huge cyan sword energy flew out, split the air into three parts, and pressed towards Luo Feng in the shape of spelling, the air was cut to pieces along the way.

"Ah! Get out of the way!"

The strong chill contained in the sword energy made the expressions of the nearby Golden Palace disciples change drastically, and they retreated one after another.

snort!

Above the clouds, a soft hum sounded.

Facing the three terrifying sword lights that shot rapidly, Luo Feng's face remained unchanged, he stomped the air below solidly with one foot, and his figure stopped suddenly.

"break!"

The Diyan Potian Knife flashed in the void, and the fierce blade compressed the air in front of it into a hemisphere, like a crystal.

Boom!

With a loud noise, three sword lights shattered, Luo Feng's figure flickered slightly, and stopped.

"Um?"

Zhuang Fei frowned slightly. He used 70% of his strength for this sword. He thought he could knock Luo Feng away and make a fool of himself in public, but he didn't expect to be blocked so easily.

"It actually blocked it!"

The disciples of the nearby Golden Palace also looked very shocked. Zhuang Fei ranked 37th in the last new dragon list, and he is now at the early stage of the seventh level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm. A warrior in the late stage of the sixth level of the Revolving Realm can easily resist it.

"Senior Brother Luo Feng!"

There was a sound of piercing through the air, Nan Xuan and others chased after him and landed beside Luo Feng, looking at Zhuang Fei and the others warily.

"Zhuang Fei, what do you mean?" Xia Yujing asked coldly with cold eyes.

Zhuang Fei didn't care about Xia Yunjing's attitude, took a deep look at Luo Feng, and smiled lightly: "It's nothing interesting, it's just a momentary miss."

"I see."

Luo Feng, who hadn't spoken, nodded, glanced at Zhuang Fei, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"Golden Crow Burns and Slashes!"

Without any warning, Luo Feng's whole body was inflamed, and he slashed down with a single blow.

Hey!

Bright flames soared into the sky, and the saber energy turned into a three-legged golden crow, which ferociously attacked Zhuang Fei.

snort!

Zhuang Fei snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, the sword trembled, and he stabbed out simply.

boom!

There was a huge cracking sound, and the three-legged Golden Crow was chopped open. Zhuang Fei took several steps back before stopping.

"This Luo Feng is really bold, he dared to confront Zhuang Fei tit for tat."

"Then Zhuang Fei is also deceiving people too much, he shot for no reason."

"The most frightening thing is that Luo Feng actually forced Zhuang Fei back."

The surrounding disciples of the Golden Palace who noticed this scene were discussing a lot, and their faces were full of disbelief.

No wonder they were so surprised, Luo Feng was only at the late stage of the sixth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, no one regarded him as an opponent at the same level as Zhuang Fei.

"Huh?"

On the other side of the battlefield, Lin Hongyi's attention was attracted by the movement here, and she looked over. When she saw Luo Feng, her bright eyes moved slightly, revealing a bit of thought.

Luo Feng didn't care about the surrounding discussions, looked at Zhuang Fei and said indifferently:

"Sorry, I missed it too."

"you!"

Zhuang Fei's face turned extremely ugly, he clenched his fists tightly, and almost suffered a disadvantage in Luo Feng's hands, which made him feel ashamed, and his expression was gloomy.

Taking a deep breath, Zhuang Fei calmed down. It's easy to teach Luo Feng a lesson, but now he is fighting against the Demon Sect, so if he makes a move at this moment, it will inevitably leave rumors, and this time his purpose is to reward the hunting conference.

"You're lucky this time."

Zhuang Fei stopped looking at Luo Feng, his whole body surged with vitality, bursting out with a dazzling blue light, several times stronger than before, and slashed out with a sword.

This time the sword aura was tens of meters long, with blue flames burning on the second face, splitting into seven sword lights in the air, flying towards the front, covering a range of nearly a hundred meters.

Pooh! Pooh! Pooh...

The spirit was vertical and horizontal, and the seven sword qi crisscrossed, beheading all the disciples of the Demon Sect within its range, and the body was cut into pieces of flesh.

"What a powerful sword technique, this strike killed more than forty Demon Sect disciples!"

"He really didn't use his full strength just now, otherwise, that Luo Feng might not be able to resist even one move."

The disciples of the nearby Golden Palace were stunned.

"snort!"

Zhuang Fei glanced at Luo Feng with a sneer on his face. He intended to give Luo Feng a bad start, so he shot with all his strength.

However, let him down.

Luo Feng's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't see this scene at all.

On the clouds, Zhu Liehuo's face was very ugly. Back then in Mingdang Mountain, Lin Ruhai was defeated by Luo Feng's hand, after all, Lin Ruhai's strength was indeed inferior to Luo Feng's, but Zhuang Fei was an outstanding disciple of the Heavenly Sword Palace, and he was also defeated by Luo Feng's hand. I feel very humiliated.

Zimei Sanren has always admired Luo Feng, and said with a smile: "Shui Linglong, your Linglong Palace has picked up a treasure this time. Luo Feng has broken through to the late stage of the sixth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, and his strength can almost hit the new dragons of this year." Top 40 on the list. There is still half a year left, if he works harder, it is not impossible to enter the top 30."

Shui Linglong was in an exceptionally good mood, she nodded with a smile, and when her beautiful eyes fell on Luo Feng, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She was also very surprised that Luo Feng was able to break through in such a short time.

Tai Yuanhu, the elder of Yuangang Hall, said: "Leave it to them. Let's go to Heimang Mountain to have a look. There are no top ten new dragons here. If there are magic generals, we have to take care of them."

"good."

The four discussed and decided, and in a flash, they rushed straight to the black palace on the hillside of Heimang Mountain.

Woohoo! Aww...

There are many flying demons and blood knife guards guarding the black palace. When they saw four people, they immediately surrounded and killed them.

"roll!"

Zhu Liehuo was in a bad mood, glanced at these flying demons and blood knife guards, and slashed out with his sword.

boom!

A flaming sword energy more than 100 meters long flashed in the void, and hundreds of disciples of the Demon Sect around were killed and turned into fireballs, and their bones were burned clean in the blink of an eye.

"Go in and have a look, be careful!"

The four of them landed in front of the black palace and stepped inside.

the other side.

Luo Feng and his party of five also rushed into the crowd of Demon Sect disciples.

"Thunder and fire shook the sky."

Luo Feng didn't deliberately pursue hunting bowstrings. In his view, this was an excellent opportunity to improve his strength, and getting rewards was also for improving his strength. He only pursued hunting contributions, but the gain outweighed the loss.

Silhouettes flickered around the disciples of the Demon Sect, Luo Feng devoted himself to cultivating thunder and fire, slashing and slashing again and again with the Emperor Flame Skybreaker in his hand, every time he made a move, one of the disciples of the Demon Sect would definitely be killed, even the sixth-level warriors of the Spiritual Spinning Realm were no exception.

"Swift like thunder, explosive like fire..."

Swing the knife, swing the knife, swing the knife...

In the bloody storm, Luo Feng was strolling in the courtyard, the artistic conception of the two martial arts kept echoing in Luo Feng's mind, every step was a slash, and every slash could kill a person, the moves were simple, without skills, but it gave people An overwhelming feeling.

Gradually, he was in a subtle state, forgetting that this was a cruel battlefield, forgetting time, and even forgetting himself. In his consciousness, there were only endless thunder and raging fire spreading in the wilderness, intertwined with each other.

"Senior Sister, why do I feel that Brother Luo Feng's saber skills are better than each other?" Nan Xuan saw Luo Feng with suspicion and shock in his eyes.

Lin Yueer nodded, "I also feel this way."

Xia Yunjing looked at Luo Feng's eyes that seemed to be empty but not empty, the beautiful eyes were full of splendor, took a deep breath and said:

"Junior Brother Luo Feng should be comprehending the artistic conception of sword art. If I guess right, he has already entered the realm of inaction that warriors dream of."

"A realm of inaction!"

Lin Yue'er, Nan Xuan and the others all looked shocked.