Chapter 1,709 My Name Is Luo Feng!

"Deputy Sect Master, let me kill him alone." At this time, one of the fifteen Tianjiao of Jingyun Sect stepped out, strode with his head held high, looked down upon Luo Feng with cold eyes.

"I am the same as him, one step into the Jindan Dao realm." The young Tianjiao sneered confidently, "But I am confident that I am invincible at the same level."

The tone was quite arrogant.

Luo Feng glanced at the young man.

Since when did any Tianjiao dare to claim to be invincible at the same level?

"No need to show mercy, kill with all your strength." Yun Zhongyan gave the order directly, and at the same time, secretly reminded the young Tianjiao to be careful.

Yun Zhongyan suspected that the boy in front of him might have other reliance, so he would be so arrogant and arrogant to fight the enemy.

This young Tianjiao of Jingyun Sect was a sword cultivator, and he took action directly and drew his sword in the hall.

Swish!

The sword light was bright and dazzling, attracting people's attention, and the faces of many people around the hall changed slightly.

Some people's eyes could not help but wipe away the anger.

Start the battle directly in the hall.

This is simply a contempt for the Chu Dynasty.

Everyone can imagine what this hall will become after a war. You know, the destructive power of the Jindan Dao warrior is not comparable to that of ordinary warriors.

"The so-called heaven-level martial arts circulated in the secular world is simply a joke." The young Tianjiao's eyes were cold, and he waved his sword like a rainbow, "This sword skill is called 'Wind and Cloud Change'."

Huh!

At this moment, it was like a strong wind sweeping over.

This is an ancient martial art.

Just after it was performed, everyone could feel its terribleness.

The sword came out and the wind and clouds rose.

"Wind and clouds change and ride on the wind!" The young Tianjiao shouted and swung his sword straight.

Luo Feng raised his eyebrows slightly. At this moment, the swordsmanship displayed by the young Tianjiao was indeed exquisite.

However...

This is useless.

The three thousand great ways are exquisite and incomparable. The ancient swordsmanship performed by the young genius is extremely terrifying, but Luo Feng is not surprised at all. There are too many powerful martial arts, magic skills, and supernatural powers in the world.

Luo Feng himself is a demon who possesses many martial arts.

However, facing the sharp swordsmanship of the young genius, Luo Feng took a simple and rough approach.

Swing a fist!

Roar!

The fist wind is like a tiger roaring in the mountains.

It shakes the earth.

The vibration seems to shake the hall.

The power can be imagined.

"Break!"

With a domineering punch, the dazzling sword light was directly extinguished. Almost at the same time, the fist force penetrated, fierce and strong, and went straight to the young genius.

Boom!

The young genius flew out with his sword, and vomited blood in succession.

The eyes of the people around him were all shocked.

Many people did not know Luo Feng's identity, including the old man next to Chu Liuxing, who was shocked at this moment.

When did such a monstrous and peerless genius appear in the Chu Dynasty?

He couldn't imagine it, and it was hard to believe what he saw.

"It's a pity that this hall is still dirty." Luo Feng sighed.

Everyone was shocked and shocked.

Recalling the scene just now, Luo Feng obviously suppressed the extremely destructive sword light with a fierce fist. It felt like "one force defeats ten skills". He hit back the sword light that was about to spread, and at the same time, injured the young genius.

It turned out that he was still thinking about this hall.

"If we can win, it means destroying a hall, so what?" The old man next to Chu Liuxing was Chu Liuxing's uncle in terms of seniority. His name was Chu Jinhong. At this time, Chu Jinhong was a little embarrassed.

"With these people, they are not qualified to fight him." Chu Liuxing smiled.

Chu Jinhong couldn't help but send a voice message, "Third Prince, what is this person's identity?"

"His name is Luo Feng."

Chu Jinhong seemed to have been electrocuted in an instant, and he was motionless.

His whole body was petrified.

Luo Feng!

Who dares to ignore this name in the current Heavenly Prison Realm?

From the battle where he defeated the Fifth He Yuan outside Jiutian City, the first person on the Lingtian Ranking in the world officially changed hands, and a new king was born, the first pride, the supreme king.

Chu Jinhong dared not dream that Luo Feng would appear in the Chu Dynasty Palace at this time.

Suddenly, Chu Jinhong's eyes widened, and he seemed to have been ignoring a problem...

Luo Feng is the junior brother of the Third Prince!

The Third Prince and Luo Feng are from the same sect.

At this moment, Chu Jinhong's expression revealed ecstasy.

With Luo Feng's support, why fear the Jingyun Sect?

"Wind and Cloud Change?" Luo Feng pointed at the young genius, "The sword skills are very good, but the person using it is too weak."

The young genius's face turned red, his eyes were full of anger, and he stared at Luo Feng.

"Kill him." Yun Zhongyan's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he was decisive and resolute, "Set up the formation."

As soon as the words fell, the murderous intent filled the entire hall in an instant.

Including the young genius who was defeated and injured by Luo Feng before, fifteen geniuses drew their swords at the same time.

Jingyun Sect is a Daotian sect that focuses on sword cultivation.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

In an instant, the sword light enveloped the hall.

"Big Brother, I'm sorry, I'm going to dirty your place." Luo Feng spoke loudly.

"It's okay." Chu Liuxing laughed loudly. "The palace of the Chu Dynasty is a place of righteousness. No matter how much filthy air there is, it can be purified." Chu Liuxing was happy in his heart. The appearance of the Jingyun Sect made Chu Liuxing feel uneasy. Today, the Jingyun Sect directly sent an envoy to show his cards. Unfortunately, they chose the wrong day. Luo Feng came.

The fifteen great prodigies, looking at the realm of Tianyu, are indeed the best of the younger generation. Their strength is very extraordinary and they can be ranked among the ranks of first-class prodigies. However, they are destined to be tragic when they meet Luo Feng.

Luo Feng directly performed the "Dragon Subduing Tiger" boxing, which is a Buddhist martial art, which is meant to save these prodigies.

Boom boom boom!

One after another, the figures flew out in defeat, without any power to fight back.

The fifteen great prodigies, some broke their hands, some broke their feet, or vomited blood, and some even rolled on the ground, wailing in pain.

All of them were vulnerable.

Luo Feng stood in the middle of the fifteen Tianjiao, with his hands behind his back, and his expression was calm, "You lost."

The fifteen Tianjiao raised their heads with difficulty, and looked at Luo Feng with some fear and strong anger.

That's right!

We lost!

But, you took the Jie Zi space card we carried with you at the moment you knocked us down, what does that mean? Too despicable!

However, the defeated generals did not dare to ask Luo Feng for it back.

Luo Feng's movements were quick, and he put all the Jie Zi space cards away.

Attacked without reason, the spoils of war, that was a must.

Yun Zhongyan's face was still immersed in shock.

He reacted with a start.

He stared at Luo Feng.

After a moment, he slowly said, "Who are you!" His eyes flashed with cold anger.

"My name is Luo Feng!"