Chapter 1143: Stormy Wind

As soon as Yanhu appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention, even Jian Wuji and Yu Bufan looked over.

When they noticed the two monsters beside Yanhu, their eyes were all terrified.

"Wild boy who came out of nowhere, dare to speak wild words!"

Who are Jian Wuji and Yu Bufan, the top two of the last New Dragon Ranking, the peak fighters of the first level of the True Yuan Realm, they can be called the kings of the younger generation of the Canglan Dynasty!

What Yanhu said just now, to the ears of many Heavenly Sword Hall and Yuangang Hall disciples, was an undisguised provocation. They all glared at Yanhu, gathered their momentum in unison, and wanted to oppress Yanhu and let him stand in front of everyone. Make a fool of yourself.

The aura of dozens of outstanding talents in the Golden Palace, how terrifying, powerful aura collided and rubbed in the void, as if a trace of thunder, light and fire were born, pressing towards the Yanhu like an overwhelming mountain, causing the sea to be rough.

"I was looking for them, but I didn't look for you. Why are you angry?"

Yanhu stood on the spot carelessly, stretched out his hands to pick his ears.

next moment!

Roar!

The red giant tiger on the back of the one-horned demon eagle flashed fiercely in its eyes, and the flames burning on the tiger's tail suddenly surged, opened its bloody mouth, and roared.

Immediately, the earth-shattering roar of the tiger rang out, and a ferocious aura, like thunder and fire, erupted suddenly, competing with the aura of many golden palace geniuses, refusing to give in to each other.

Boom boom boom boom...

Accompanied by bursts of loud noises, huge waves exploded on the sea surface, and heavy rain poured down.

For a while, the surroundings were silent.

Those Golden Palace disciples who joined forces to put pressure on Yanhu just now were all stunned with disbelief on their faces.

"It's a strong sense of oppression. This young man can control beasts, so he should be from the Southern Forest..."

"The Desolate Race! From what he just said, he will also participate in the New Dragon Ranking Conference. I didn't expect that besides the Blood Flower House, this year's New Dragon Ranking Conference will also be attended by experts from the Desolate Race. This is a good show."

"Yeah. This is the first time I've seen a master of the Desolate race, so I don't know how strong they are."

"His imperial beast aura is comparable to Jian Wuji,

It must not be easy for Yu Bufan and the others to fight against each other. "

"This person said he came for Luo Feng, I don't know what happened..."

Looking at Yanhu standing in the void, everyone talked a lot.

Luo Feng smiled lightly. Although he and Yanhu only fought one move, they already had a general understanding of Yanhu's strength.

Without using the Beast Familiar, the Flame Tiger can confront the peak fighters of the Ninth Level of the Spiritual Spinning Realm head-on; while the fighting strength of the Desolate Clan is mainly to cooperate with the Beast Familiar. Once the Beast Familiar is used, the opponent's combat power will definitely be different. To what extent can it be achieved? , he couldn't tell.

At this time, Yanhu saw Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng, so you are here."

Whoosh!

The Purple Electric One-horned Eagle shot directly at Luo Feng, circled half a circle in the air, and the Flame Tiger jumped off the demon eagle's back and landed beside Luo Feng.

"When will the New Dragon List Conference start?"

Luo Feng explained: "Today at 3:00 noon, there will be a preliminary test. The official competition is tomorrow."

"Oh, then I'll wait another day, those people just now are too weak, they can't compare with you at all, it's not fun at all." Yanhu pouted, somewhat dissatisfied.

snort!

As soon as the words fell, there was a faint cold snort in the void, and countless hostile eyes looked towards this side.

Those present are all outstanding disciples from all the major golden halls, how have they ever been so underestimated. For a while, many people secretly vowed in their hearts that when the New Dragon List Conference starts, they must teach this barbarian who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and Luo Feng a lesson!

Yanhu didn't seem to sense these gazes, and sat down cross-legged, with his back against the giant red tiger, and yawned:

"I drank a little too much just now. Luo Feng, I'm going to take a nap. At three quarters in the afternoon, call me."

"good."

Naturally, Luo Feng didn't care about those gazes, and nodded.

On a small island platform.

Two figures stood in the corner.

Both of them are women with graceful figures, wearing the same plain dresses, silver swords on their waists, and light veils on their faces. Although they can't see their faces, the looming outlines give people a sense of surprise, especially In the eyes of the two, the occasional flashes of light in them were like stars shining in the night sky, with astonishing penetrating power.

If Luo Feng were here, he would definitely be able to recognize them as Su Zhuyun and Jiang Fengfeng, the two sword tomb disciples he met in the Red Flame Desert.

"Senior Sister, it's that kid!"

Jiang Fengfeng saw Luo Feng at a glance, a sharp light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and the red lips under the veil evoked a slight sneer, and said:

"Senior sister, let me say that he has mediocre talent and is just an ordinary person. You see, he hasn't broken through the True Yuan Realm yet. I think he can't even make it into the top ten in this New Dragon Ranking Conference."

Su Zhuyun was noncommittal, and looked at Luo Feng from afar with a pair of beautiful eyes.

She is very confident in her perception. Back then in the Scarlet Flame Desert, she did feel a wave of true energy from Luo Feng, but Luo Feng is still at the peak of the Spiritual Spinning Realm, which made her puzzled.

"Senior Sister, is that monster tiger the Southern Forest's Falling Star Cracking Sky Tiger?" Jiang Fengfeng asked as his eyes fell on the scarlet monster tiger.

"It should be. I didn't expect that this little Canglan Dynasty could see the falling star and cracking the sky tiger."

Su Zhuyun nodded, seeing that Jiang Fengfeng was still looking at Luo Feng, she couldn't help saying: "Fengfeng, don't forget the purpose of our coming here."

"I got it."

Jiang Fengfeng hurriedly withdrew her gaze, looked at the participating disciples in the various Golden Palaces, and said in a cold tone, "Senior Sister, do you think the blood relatives of the former Holy Sword Envoy are among these people?"

"Jianxin Tianyu can help swordsmen comprehend the sword intent. We only need to pay attention to those swordsmen who comprehend the sword intent. As long as he has practiced the Sword Tomb swordsmanship, there will definitely be clues in the competition."

"A swordsman who comprehends the intent of the sword..."

Jiang Fengfeng murmured in a low voice, her eyes first fell on Jian Wuji, and she said to herself:

"This person's sword intent has reached the realm of Dacheng, and he is indeed outstanding. It's just that the age of the blood relatives of the holy sword user should be similar to mine. This person's age does not match, it should not be."

Shaking her head, Jiang Fengfeng turned her gaze and noticed a snow-clothed girl standing quietly with her eyes closed, her eyes lit up, and she said:

"What a pure sword intent! Sister, I think it's this person who has eight or nine achievements!"

In the distance, He Qin seemed to have sensed something. She opened her eyes, with eyes as clear as snow, and glanced at another island platform. She frowned slightly, and then closed her eyes again, immersed in the sword intent. Comprehending.

...

The scorching sun gradually rose to the sky, and everyone was looking forward to it, and the time gradually approached 3:00 noon.

The small island where Linglong Hall is located.

"It's almost three quarters in the afternoon, why hasn't Yang Wan'er arrived yet. This session of the New Dragon List Conference is rare in a hundred years. If she misses it, it will be a big loss for her." Shui Linglong looked anxious.

Luo Feng also frowned, he has been paying attention to the southern sky, until now, no one has appeared.

Um?

Inspired by his heart, Luo Feng suddenly withdrew his eyes and looked at the calm sea.