Chapter 1128 First Time

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The entire lake was shaking, and a huge stream of saber energy, with Luo Feng as the center, soared into the sky, like a huge waterspout, and heavy rain fell around it.

And Luo Feng stood still in the center of the waterspout with a knife, unmoving.

"What kind of knife technique is this..."

Looking at Luo Feng, Ling Qingwu involuntarily took a breath.

Luo Feng stood still on the lake with a knife in his hand, as motionless as a mountain, while the flowing water around him was like a mighty roaring river.

The mountain has not moved for thousands of years, and the water has flowed for hundreds of generations. The artistic conceptions of extreme movement and extreme tranquility are completely different, and it is impossible to appear at the same time.

However, at this moment, the two moods are changing alternately on Luo Feng's body, just like the changing seasons, spring birth and autumn death, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

At this time, Luo Feng took a step forward, and slashed down the sky with the Emperor Yan Potian Saber in his hand.

Huh!

At this moment, Ling Qingwu felt that Luo Feng's aura changed again. The pattering water flow in the sky turned into an incomparably huge crystal dragon, roaring towards this side. The big dragon's eyes were full of killing intent. It makes people feel that the blood in the whole body is cold.

After being absent-minded for a moment, Ling Qingwu immediately regained consciousness and circulated her vitality without hesitation. Her body was like a blue crystal water shield, which gradually changed into edges and corners. From a distance, it looked like a lotus flower in bud.

boom!

The water knife rushed into the lake, and with a loud noise, a huge mushroom water cloud exploded on the surface of the lake, and the powerful shock wave drove the surrounding water out.

Looking down from the sky, there was a huge puddle hundreds of meters deep and over a thousand meters wide in front of Luo Feng, and there were streaks of sharp knife aura raging across it, making it impossible for the water to gather.

Ling Qingwu was only affected by the aftermath, and with the protection of the protective energy, the impacting water flow was blocked, so there was no danger.

Looking at the puddle that could not be healed for a long time, Ling Qingwu's eyes flickered slightly, and a shocking blush appeared on his cold face.

Although she knew that Luo Feng was very strong, she did not expect to be so strong.

The saber just now made her uncontrollably captured by the saber's force, the power can only be described as horror.

She is now in the middle stage of the Ninth Level of Spiritual Spinning Realm, but she has no confidence in her heart that she can resist this knife head-on. The power of this knife almost surpasses the limit of a warrior in the Spiritual Spinning Realm, and it directly catches up with a warrior in the True Yuan Realm.

However, Luo Feng is clearly only at the peak of the ninth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, how could he have such astonishing combat power!

"It's done!"

Luo Feng's eyes were bright.

Originally, he didn't have much confidence to be able to practice the Qiu Yu Soul Breaking Saber before the New Dragon List Conference. After all, this is not a simple earth-level saber technique.

However, the facts were beyond his expectation. After a day and a night of comprehension, he initially mastered this trick.

Luo Feng guessed that the rapid progress of the saber technique might have something to do with the general trend.

The general trend is the integration of the martial artist's spirit and nature, which has some coincidence with the changing mood of the four seasons in the Four Elephant Wuji Saber, which made him take a shortcut.

After cultivating the Autumn Rain Broken Soul Knife, Luo Feng has a little more confidence in the upcoming New Dragon List Conference.

In that knife just now, he neither used the monster shape technique nor merged with the general trend, so the power was already so strong. If you use it with all your strength, you don't know how terrible it will be.

Putting the Diyan Potian Saber back into its scabbard, Luo Feng looked at Ling Qingwu and said with a smile, "Are you alright?"

As soon as Ling Qingwu appeared, he had already noticed that it was only at the critical moment of his cultivation that he was not distracted.

"I'm not that weak."

Ling Qingwu smiled lightly, her smile was beautiful and intoxicating, she approached and said, "I have never seen you perform the saber technique just now."

Luo Feng nodded, and said: "This is the saber technique I just mastered, and it was the first time I used it just now."

"Sure enough. It seems that this year's New Dragon Ranking Conference, you will definitely have a place among the top ten new dragons."

While Ling Qingwu was happy for Luo Feng's progress, she also felt a little inexplicably lost in her heart.

She was seriously injured at the hunting conference and was delayed for many days.

During this period of time, although she spent a lot of sleep and food in closed-door training, and even when Luo Feng returned to the Golden Palace, she was still in closed-door training, but she was not the only one who worked hard, and she was invisibly pulled away by a large distance.

Luo Feng noticed the gloomy look in Ling Qingwu's eyes, and changed the subject, "Did you come to find me on purpose?"

Ling Qingwu came back to her senses and nodded, "Today is the day to leave for the Dragon Islands."

"I almost forgot. Then let's go back to the Golden Palace first."

For the past three days, Luo Feng was completely immersed in cultivation, and he felt very vague about the passage of time.

"good."

The two performed lightness kung fu and flew in the direction of Linglong Hall.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

Just twenty or thirty miles away, a distant bell sounded from afar, one after another.

Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu heard that it was the bell ringing for the disciples from the Golden Temple, so they speeded up.

Linglong Hall, Ziyao Square.

The square was full of people, whether it was inner disciples or outer disciples, they all rushed here after hearing the bell, and even some elders of the Golden Palace who usually lived in seclusion and devoted themselves to cultivation, all appeared in the square.

The New Dragon List Conference is related to the honor and luck of the Golden Palace, and no one does not care about it, even those disciples who are not qualified to go to the Dragon Islands are no exception.

"I heard that Jian Wuji and Lu Xiaoyun from the Heavenly Sword Palace, and Yu Bufan from the Yuangang Palace have all stepped into the True Yuan Realm. Among the disciples of the Golden Palace participating in the New Dragon List Conference this time, there are three masters of the True Yuan Realm."

"Well, these three people will definitely be among the top ten new dragons. In this way, there are only seven positions left in the top ten new dragons. This year's new dragon ranking conference is probably more intense than any previous one."

"It's a pity that Senior Sister Yan failed to attack the True Yuan Realm, otherwise, our Linglong Hall should also have a master of the True Yuan Realm, and we won't lose to the Heavenly Sword Hall and Yuangang Hall."

"Don't worry, senior brother Luo Feng is now at the peak of the ninth level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, and the senior brother has also comprehended the general trend, and his combat power is extraordinary. He will definitely compete for the top ten new dragons."

"That's right, with the addition of Senior Sister Yan Feihua, we have two top ten new dragons in Linglong Palace, which is no worse than Heavenly Sword Palace!"

"Senior Brother Luo Feng...he and Lu Xiaoyun don't seem to have a good relationship, will Lu Xiaoyun deal with him during the New Dragon List Conference..."

"this……"

"Look, it's Senior Brother Luo Feng and Senior Sister Ling Qingwu!"

"Hee hee, Senior Brother Luo Feng is so handsome. I'm tired of looking at women every day, but men are still more attractive."

"..."

The female disciples in the square fought together in groups of three or four, all talking about the new dragon list conference.

As Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu entered the square, the discussion became heated in vain.

"Senior Brother Luo Feng, Senior Sister Ling Qingwu, this way!"

There was an open space in the square, only about a hundred disciples stood there, Nanxuan stood on tiptoe, and waved to Luo Feng excitedly.

Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu walked over.

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