Chapter 21 Heroes Emerge as Teenagers

Luo Feng looked towards the ring.

That Fang Li had already held the Tiger Roaring Saber in his hand, his cheeks flushed.

"rise!"

With a low shout, Fang Li's body was tensed up, and he raised his knife and slashed towards the anvil next to him, imposing like a tiger.

The warriors onlookers cheered.

Luo Feng shook his head.

This Fang Li's strength has reached its limit, and it is impossible to leave a chi knife mark on the anvil with the Tiger Soul Sword.

Zheng!

Sure enough, Fang Li had just raised the knife above his head when he suddenly stumbled and the Tiger Roaring knife slipped from his hand and was inserted into the ring.

"The challenge failed!"

A middle-aged man in brocade clothes sitting at the back of the ring put the tiger soul sword back on the table and announced solemnly.

"Failed again..." There was a sigh next to him.

That Fang Li blushed with shame, hurriedly jumped off the ring, and disappeared for a moment.

"Hey, look, the tiger soul sword is at least nearly ten thousand pounds, and it is very difficult to lift, not to mention leaving a foot deep knife mark on the anvil!"

The Sabre Boy laughed, but when he saw Luo Feng walking towards the ring, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Hey, don't you want to go up too?"

"This knife is very much in my heart, I want it."

I want it!

The saber boy was taken aback. He didn't expect Luo Feng to be so mad, so he couldn't help but sneer: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, with your strength, I'm afraid you can't even pick up this tiger soul saber. I advise you not to go up and lose face."

"You have to try it before you know if it works or not." Luo Feng said lightly and continued to walk towards the ring.

"I don't know good people! I'll see how you wait!" The Sabre boy was a little annoyed.

He is a late stage of the Fourth Stage of Hardness and Softness, and he is a level higher than Luo Feng, so he doesn't dare to think about the Tiger Soul Saber at all.

"I believe him." Bing Ruolan, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke up, and the light voice made the boy with a saber, who wanted to ridicule a few words, froze in place.

Luo Feng stepped onto the ring, and at this moment, a figure came up across from him.

Luo Feng raised his eyes and smiled bitterly.

"What a coincidence..."

The figure opposite turned out to be Li Tianyang!

Li Tianyang also saw Luo Feng, strode into the middle of the ring, and sneered: "Hehe... Luo Feng, do you want this Tiger Soul Sword too? Unfortunately, this Tiger Soul Sword belongs to me!"

"That's not necessarily true." Luo Feng stood in front of Li Tianyang, his tone was neither salty nor light, but his momentum was not lost to Li Tianyang.

"Hey, it's the first time that there are two people on stage at the same time."

"The two seem to know each other, but I don't know who they are."

"The man on the left is Li Tianyang, a genius from the outer courtyard of Ziyang College. He is a mid-five-layer iron-bone realm cultivation base. I heard that his horizontal training martial arts 'Iron Mountain Wall' has reached the realm of minor achievements. Maybe today he will come out on top! Get this tiger soul Knife. As for the young man named Luo Feng, I don't know either." said a warrior who knew Li Tianyang.

"Then Luo Feng's cultivation level is only in the middle stage of the rigid and soft realm. I'm afraid he is not a famous person. He actually wants this tiger soul saber, which is really arrogant. If I were him, I wouldn't go up at all, and I would just bring shame on myself."

"Maybe he just wanted to go up and make a fool of himself..."

There were bursts of light laughter around the ring, all of them were optimistic about Li Tianyang and sneered at Luo Feng's appearance on the stage.

"Hmph, arrogant! This tiger soul sword can only belong to me, Li Tianyang." Li Tianyang snorted coldly, and reached out to take the tiger soul sword, but was blocked by a figure.

"slow!"

Luo Feng stopped Li Tianyang and said indifferently: "Li Tianyang, come first, come first, then come, don't you understand this principle? I will go on stage first, so I will come first."

Li Tianyang's strength should not be underestimated. Luo Feng was worried that if the other party really used the tiger soul sword to leave a 1-foot knife mark on the anvil, he would have no chance.

"First come, first come? Hahahaha... what kind of bullshit is that! There is only one truth in this world,

That is to speak with strength, and the strong are respected! "Li Tianyang let out a loud laugh, his whole body rolled towards Luo Feng, and he stretched out his hand to grab the Tiger Soul Saber behind Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's eyes turned cold.

Although his strength is not as good as Li Tianyang, he is not afraid of the opponent. With the speed of Tenglongbu, Li Tianyang can't help him.

"Two young heroes, don't be impatient."

Just as Luo Feng and Li Tianyang were arguing, and when they were about to make a move, the middle-aged man in the golden robe suddenly stood up in the ring. With a wave of his palm, Luo Feng felt like his hands and feet were being imprisoned, and the air around him became heavy. Incomparable.

"Martial arts are talented! A master of the seventh level of chakras!" Luo Feng adjusted his breathing and immediately released himself from the terrifying pressure. He looked at the middle-aged man in brocade as he approached in surprise.

Li Tianyang's face was very ugly, but he didn't dare to make trouble.

Although his strength has reached the middle stage of the fifth-layer iron bone realm, he is not worth mentioning in front of the masters of the seventh-layer hidden essence realm.

In the ninth level of the chakra realm, the first six levels are called the Body Forge Sutra, which is mainly used to 'strengthen the body'.

Even the masters at the peak of the sixth-level Divine Brave Realm will only end in defeat in front of the masters at the early stage of the seventh-level Tibetan Jingjing realm.

The middle-aged man in Jinpao walked to the middle of the ring and said with a smile, "I'm Ling Xiaotian, the pavilion master of Tianding Pavilion. The two young heroes are fighting for this order because they are worried that the other party will make the first move and lose their chance. Ling has a suggestion, two The young warriors take turns using the tiger soul sword, and if they don't leave a foot mark, then let it go. If both of them leave a foot mark, whoever has the deeper sword mark will get the tiger soul sword, how?"

After Ling Xiaotian finished speaking, he looked at Luo Feng with great interest.

In terms of Luo Feng's cultivation, Ling Xiaotian was not optimistic that Luo Feng could pick up this Tiger Soul Saber.

But after all, he was a master of the Seventh Layer Treasure Realm. Feeling Luo Feng's strong self-confidence, he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Luo Feng thought for a while and felt that this proposal was a good one. He nodded and said, "Yes."

"Hmph, no matter what, this Tiger Soul Saber is mine today!" Li Tianyang snorted coldly and rushed to the table in a few steps: "I'll come first!"

Luo Feng didn't care either, just stood aside and waited quietly.

His purpose was to get the Tiger Soul Sword, and he didn't want to argue with Li Tianyang.

When Ling Xiaotian saw Luo Feng so calm, the interest in his eyes became stronger.

Li Tianyang stood in front of the table and asked Ling Xiaotian, "Can I use martial arts?"

"Please." Ling Xiaotian nodded.

Li Tianyang sneered, glanced at Luo Feng disdainfully, and roared, "Iron Mountain Wall!"

collapsing...

Li Tianyang's whole body suddenly began to swell, and his clothes were split open a few small openings. Those muscles, like steel, were full of explosive power.

"Huang-level middle-rank martial arts 'Iron Mountain Wall', to practice it to the realm of minor achievement at such a young age, not bad!" Ling Xiaotian looked at Li Tianyang and nodded slightly.

Li Tianyang smiled proudly, grabbed the hilt of the tiger soul sword, and when he lifted his breath, the tiger soul sword was immediately lifted by him, looking very relaxed.

"it is good!"

There was cheers all around the arena, and they all looked at Li Tianyang expectantly.

"Luo Feng, wait, don't be scared to pee your pants." Li Tian was about to walk to the anvil, looked back at Luo Feng and laughed.

Luo Feng smiled lightly and remained silent.

Hmph, let's see how strong you are.

Li Tianyang snorted coldly, his eyes suddenly condensed, looking at the anvil, the sword light flashed.

Chi! The tiger soul knife slashed into the anvil, leaving a huge gap.

Ling Xiaotian took a closer look, with a look of approval in his eyes, and said loudly: "One foot seven inches! More than one foot."

Whoa!

There was a burst of cheers around the arena, and everyone looked at Li Tianyang enviously, and some people even started to congratulate Li Tianyang for getting this treasured sword.

In their opinion, Luo Feng, who was only in the middle stage of the chakra four-layer rigidity and softness realm, could not be Li Tianyang's opponent at all.

There is no suspense in the victory or defeat!

"If you don't listen to my advice, let's see how you step down." Under the stage, the boy with the sword looked at Luo Feng and muttered in a low voice.

"Ugh..." Li Tianyang secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead at this moment.

The Tiger Soul Saber is not generally heavy. If it wasn't for the fact that he was practicing martial arts, it would be impossible to cut such a deep knife mark.

"Luo Feng, it's your turn! Don't run away." Li Tianyang looked back at Luo Feng with a defiant expression.

Luo Feng ignored him and walked to the anvil.

Ling Xiaotian was about to take the Tiger Soul Saber out of the anvil when Luo Feng reached out his hand to stop him, "Pavillion Ling, I'll do it myself."

You come?

Ling Xiaotian was stunned and gave Luo Feng a deep look.

The blade is clamped by the anvil, and it is not an easy thing to take out the Tiger Soul Sword.

Ling Xiaotian couldn't help but feel uncertain at this moment, whether Luo Feng was really confident or just deliberately showing off.

"It's just a bluff!" Li Tianyang next to him sneered.

Luo Feng walked to the anvil, stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife, and tried it with three-point strength.

"Haha, Luo Feng, I think you should give up." Li Tianyang couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

Ling Xiaotian next to him also shook his head slightly, and was about to step forward to help Luo Feng to pull out the sword, when he heard a click, the ring under Luo Feng's feet suddenly cracked, and the tiger soul sword was pulled out with a brush!

brush!

Luo Feng casually cut out a knife flower, the blade slashed through the air, neighing faintly, like a tiger roaring.

"Good knife!" Luo Feng nodded in admiration.

The laughing noises all around became eerily quiet, and everyone stared at Luo Feng in astonishment.

The boy with the sword standing beside Bing Ruolan opened his mouth so wide that he could even lay down an egg.

How can he be so powerful!

Li Tianyang's eyes were gloomy, his palms were full of cold sweat, but his mouth was not forgiving at all, and he sneered: "It's just pulled out, what's the big deal."

"Sure enough, a hero comes out of a boy! This old man admires it!" Ling Xiaotian laughed loudly, looking at Luo Feng expectantly.

Luo Feng stood in front of the anvil holding the knife, but did not immediately wave the knife.

The Tiger Soul Saber weighed more than ten thousand kilograms, and even with all his strength, Luo Feng was not 100% sure that he would be able to beat Li Tianyang.

"You can use martial arts, I don't know if this will work..."

Luo Feng closed his eyes, and in his mind the power of the Tiger Howling Fist emerged. After a moment of deduction, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the Tiger Soul Sword slashed straight down towards the anvil.

Boom!

The deafening voice echoed over the ring, and a piece of dust flew up from the ring.

hiss……

When I saw the situation inside the ring, there was a strange gasping sound around the ring.

Luo Feng stood on the spot with the Tiger Soul Saber in hand. In front of him, the three-foot-high anvil was cut in half. Perhaps because of the strength, the arena collapsed in half!

Ling Xiaotian was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, and immediately announced loudly, "The scar on the knife is more than three feet, Luo Feng wins!"

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