Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 1510: Arrogant! Ice and Snow Sword Intent
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Taking a deep breath, the Fire Cloud Sword Master faced Mu Qingxue and sneered:
"Mu Qingxue, even if Luo Feng defeated Yuankong, what will happen. This does not mean that he can help the next holy swordsman to pass the test of the sword mound and obtain a sword with one yuan!"
After hearing this, some nearby sword masters nodded.
What the Fire Cloud Sword Master said is not wrong. Luo Feng's strength is indeed outstanding, but it is nothing more than that. There are many young disciples in the Sword Tomb who are stronger than him and have potentials above him.
"Fire Cloud Sword Master, why are you worried. The competition is not over now." Mu Qingxue smiled slightly.
The Huoyun sword master's beard trembled, and he sneered: "You never think that he can defeat the golden swordsman."
The younger generation of Silver Sword Maker, no one has the courage to say that they defeat Yuankong with three moves. Since Luo Feng has done it, there is no opponent in Silver Sword Maker. If you continue to compete, there will only be an opponent on the stage. The young disciples who were promoted to the Golden Swordsman.
Mu Qingxue smiled and said: "Why not? By the way, I remember that the Fire Cloud Sword Master said before that Yuan Kong defeated Luo Feng, and he was able to catch him..."
"Mu Qingxue, you..."
The Fire Cloud Sword Master blocked his chest in one breath, with nowhere to vent, his face was red as blood, and there was flames in the air around him, and the space seemed to begin to twist.
Seeing that the atmosphere is getting more and more tense, Sword Master Nebula stood up and said roundly: "Sword Master Huoyun, whether Luo Feng has the ability to challenge the Swordsman, it will be known immediately, why should you rush for a while."
Huh!
He exhaled a scorching breath, the Fire Cloud Sword Master suppressed his anger, sat down heavily, and glanced at Mu Qingxue coldly: "Okay! Mu Qingxue, I want to see, how long will you be proud of! "
"Luo Feng wants to fight with the Golden Sword Envoy!"
The voice of the Fire Cloud Sword Master spread throughout the valley. For a while, the sword grave disciples present were a little shocked.
They know very well how difficult it is to be promoted to the Golden Swordsman, the potential and strength are indispensable. Those younger generations who had been promoted to Golden Swordsmen before they were twenty years old are terrible, unimaginable.
That can no longer be called a genius, it is more appropriate to call it an evildoer.
Luo Feng took out a rejuvenating pill and took it, and looked around, sweeping across the younger generation of disciples present, his eyes exquisite.
"Who else?"
A flat voice sounded in the valley, and Luo Feng's Emperor Yan Potian Knife was thrust into the ground diagonally, and there was a reckless aura radiating from him, bringing a powerful sense of oppression to the younger generation of disciples.
The entire valley fell silent, and everyone was stunned by Luo Feng's provocative attitude, and then bursts of frantic-like noise burst out.
"Too arrogant!"
"Just a little bit of strength, I dared to speak wild words, don't think we have no one in the tomb!"
"What is it to defeat Yuankong? If Senior Sister Mingfeng makes a move, she can pinch him to death with one finger."
"Why Sister Mingfeng shot, any golden sword envoy can defeat him."
The noises kept coming and going, everyone was irritated by Luo Feng's arrogant words, and even the sword masters frowned.
Faced with the indignant discussion, Luo Feng didn't change his face.
He still remembers Mu Qingxue's words, then, if a group of swordsmen who are above the top and self-esteem change their attention, then only by using a more arrogant attitude to crush the opponent's self-esteem and arrogance can it attract The attention and respect of the other party.
Yes, it's arrogant!
"Hehe, too arrogant is not good..."
A cold voice sounded, and then, a young man in Tsing Yi with a golden sword on his waist appeared thirty steps in front of Luo Feng.
"Brother Lin Xiaofeng!"
"Brother Lin asked about the sword stand. There is a good show here. Senior Brother Lin was promoted to the Golden Swordsman three months ago. His ice and snow sword intent can freeze even steel. See how this kid is. Resist."
"Brother Lin, this kid dares to look down on our Sword Tomb and teach him a lesson!"
The Jianmu disciple who was enraged by Luo Feng when he saw the youth on stage, immediately became excited.
The younger generation of disciples are all at the age of blood and blood. The previous Sword Tomb disciples' record of four defeats and four defeats made them feel very upset, and Luo Feng's provocative look just now completely angered them, and they all hope at this moment. Tsing Yi youth can defeat Luo Feng and make them proud.
"Sister, it's Brother Lin!"
Jiang Fengfeng noticed Lin Xiaofeng, and his face changed slightly. Lin Xiaofeng was their Wuliangfeng disciple. She knew the terribleness of the other party and couldn't help but worry about Luo Feng.
Su Zhuyundai frowned, and said: "Luo Feng will not lose easily. Besides, it's just a contest, and losing has nothing to do with life."
"But..."
Jiang Fengfeng pursed her lips. She could tell that Luo Feng was determined to enter the sword grave. But if it loses to Lin Xiaofeng, this matter will probably not go well, and the Fire Cloud Sword Master will not be the first to agree.
Lin Xiaofeng is the Tsing Yi youth who stood beside Mingfeng before.
Just now he publicly threatened that Luo Feng would lose in the face of Yuankong, but the facts made him a big mouth.
Luo Feng not only won, but he also defeated Yuankong with just three moves. This made him feel discouraged. Hearing Luo Feng's provocative words, he rushed to the sword stand without hesitation.
"Since you think there is no one in our sword tomb, then I will meet you." Lin Xiaofeng's figure was straight, his eyes were cold, and an invisible chill radiated from his body.
Luo Feng glanced at Lin Xiaofeng and said lightly: "It's a pity that you are not my opponent."
Arrogant!
Too arrogant!
Hearing Luo Feng's words, the nearby Sword Tomb disciples couldn't help taking a deep breath, looking at Luo Feng's eyes, almost bursting into flames.
Lin Xiaofeng became a golden sword ambassador at the age of nineteen. This kind of talent, even if placed in the entire territory of a hundred countries, is the most outstanding group, it would be so underestimated!
Lin Xiaofeng squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Luo Feng, and said coldly: "Strength is not spoken by the mouth. I will let you know what true despair is and what height you will never reach. ."
Om!
While speaking, Lin Xiaofeng's golden sword was silently unsheathed and hovering beside him, radiating cold light.
For a moment, the whole questioning the sword platform, the cold is filled, the air squeaks, this is the sound of water vapor being frozen, Luo Feng feels that the air in his lungs is cold to the bones, and the astonishing cold air comes from his pores. Drill desperately into the body.
Swipe!
When he stretched out his hand, the sword flew into Lin Xiaofeng's hands automatically. He looked at Luo Feng and said coldly:
"My sword intent is the ice and snow sword intent, freezing the world, and killing all things. From the situation you were fighting just now, you should be practicing the fire technique, which happened to be restrained by my ice and snow sword intent, plus The general trend is not yet complete. In front of me, you are ten percent in strength, and at most you can only show eighty to ninety percent."
Lin Xiaofeng looked calm, with a gesture of winning.
Luo Feng glanced at Lin Xiaofeng and shook his head: "It's a pity that I don't practice the fire system."
"Huh, do you still want to fool my eyes?"
Lin Xiaofeng sneered, and took a half-step forward. Suddenly, a majestic aura burst out, the astonishing chill spread, and the entire questioning platform was roaring with cold wind and heavy snow.
Chichichichichichichi...
When these snowflakes fell, the air split immediately and was unparalleled sharp, like a small white sword, extremely frightening.
"What a terrible chill!"
Luo Feng only felt that the movement of the true essence was somewhat stagnant, and the cold air invaded through the bodyguard, causing frost on his eyebrows and hair.
Roar!
Ang!
Don't dare to neglect, Luo Feng immediately urged the general trend and the demon-like technique with all his strength. Amidst the roar of the terrifying beast, the blood-flaming demon aura soared into the sky. Behind him, six huge flame foxtails, evil and bloodthirsty aura and The general situation merged, causing the surrounding space to tremble slightly, resisting the sword intent together, isolating the cold air from three feet away, unable to approach it.
"He still retains his strength!"
Seeing this scene, everyone looked in a daze, because Luo Feng's aura now far exceeds that when he fought against Yuankong, he obviously retained his strength before.
This gave them an illusion in their hearts that Luo Feng's strength seemed to have no end, thinking that when he reached the limit, he would immediately break this limit.
"Hmph, no matter how you struggle, you are in vain in front of me. The cold white light flashes!"
Lin Xiaofeng's eyes were colder, and with a cold snort, a sword seemed to be cut out slowly and quickly.
Swipe!
A white light flew out, hidden in the wind and snow, almost invisible.
"Cut!"
Luo Feng slashed out, just hitting the sword qi, exploded in twos, and his figure flew backwards uncontrollably.
Lin Xiaofeng was waiting for this moment, his pupils shrank, and a sharp meaning rose to the sky, a sword separated the wind and snow, and cut it out.
"Infinite Instant Kill Sword!"
Om!
The wind and snow separated automatically, strangely, and then a sharp sword aura appeared silently behind Luo Feng.
Luo Feng had already prepared. He poured his true essence into the Emperor Yan Potian Sword, turned back and slashed, cutting away the sword energy.
"It actually blocked the Wuliang Instant Kill Sword!"
Lin Xiaofeng was a little surprised, but he didn't know. Luo Feng had seen countless instantaneous killing swords, and he was always on guard.
Being passively beaten is not Luo Feng's character. Taking advantage of Lin Xiaofeng's loss of consciousness, the Emperor Yan Potian Sword in his hand burned a fascinating red demon fire.
Boom!
As Luo Feng slashed down, thunder blasted, and a blood-red thunder beam shot out at a terrifying speed, leaving a dark red afterimage in the void, shocking.
Lin Xiaofeng's pupils shrank in the face of the blood-colored thunder light that had come to kill.
"The flying phoenix runs through the clouds!"
A cold drink~IndoMTL.com~Lin Xiaofeng's sword stabbed, and a cold sword aura burst out. As soon as the sword aura left the sword's front, it suddenly split, changing a pair of flying phoenix wings, which happened to cut out with Luo Feng The blood thunder knife light collided together.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the entire Wenjiantai shook violently, and the wind and snow were in chaos. Under the horrified gaze of everyone, the blood thunder knife light and the flying phoenix wings were closely attached to each other, and they immediately collided countless times. Numerous cracks were created.
Seeing that both forces must reach their limits.
At this moment, an amazing scene appeared.
The wind and snow of sword intent on the platform suddenly gathered towards Feifeng's wings, causing the fragmented Feifeng's wings to increase in power, piercing through the blood thunder knife, and killing Xiang Luofeng.
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