Chapter 223 1st Place!

Ziyuan looked at the distorted space of the platform, her brows slightly wrinkled.

She was defeated by He Qin's invisible sword aura just now, and she knew that this sword technique was powerful!

There were only sixteen sword qi just now, and she was already unable to resist. Now the sword qi is twice as much as before, even if it was so far away, she could clearly feel the chill of the sword qi.

Chi!

The tiger soul sword slashed down, and two huge and unparalleled sword lights in a row, with the momentum of the mountains, pressed down on the platform.

Crisp cracking sounds sounded one after another, and most of the invisible sword energy disappeared instantly.

Chi!

Several sword qi rushed out from the side of Daomang, and were knocked out by Luo Feng's punch.

"What a powerful sword energy!"

Luo Feng's right hand was a little numb.

He Qin is worthy of being an eighth-level underworld powerhouse, his qi is extremely condensed, and every sword qi, the thorny and incomparable sword intent is only slightly inferior.

"Yes, you are the first person to block my thirty-two invisible sword qi."

He Qin's beautiful eyes moved slightly, but she didn't realize it when she watched offstage. After the fight, she discovered that the opponent's strength was stronger than she imagined.

Luo Feng smiled lightly, "Go on!"

"Then be careful, I'm going to do my best." As soon as He Qin's voice fell, his hand suddenly disappeared. In an instant, the air on the entire platform was completely distorted, and even the figures of the two were completely covered, and only the visible Blurred shadows.

laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh……

The void was filled with one hundred and eight invisible sword qi, splitting the air and heading towards Luo Feng's sandy area.

Luo Feng's brows were slightly wrinkled, the invisible sword qi had a tricky angle, and with such a terrifying amount, even if he exerted the general trend, he couldn't completely resist it!

brush!

Luo Feng's eyes were sharp, ten dragon-shaped qi energy rose up under his feet, his figure flashed, shuttled between countless sword qi energy, and approached He Qin.

"what,

what is this? "

The audience made a sound of surprise, and many people rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

Dozens of Luo Feng's figures suddenly appeared on the platform! The movements of each figure were different, as if dozens of Luo Feng were fighting against He Qin.

"This is a clone technique, which can only be performed if the light body cultivation base reaches a very high level!" An expert explained.

In the VIP seat, Huo Tianqing nodded and smiled and said, "He Qin is an eighth-level underworld cultivation base and can perform a hundred-step divine attack. If Luo Feng can't get close, he can only be beaten and admit defeat. Now Luo Feng is performing the avatar technique, He Qin wants to It may not be easy to win.”

Zhou Zhiyun nodded, "Being able to create dozens of avatars with light work, his light body cultivation is really incredible. Now we can only see who persists to the end."

boom boom boom...

The entire platform is a transparent sword energy.

After Luo Feng used his clone, He Qin couldn't lock his position, and the invisible sword energy could only attack aimlessly.

The platform was instantly stabbed into a hornet's nest by the sword qi.

Luo Feng used the dragon step to the extreme, inserted a needle in the sword qi, and gradually approached He Qin.

"It's been half a quarter of an hour, and the two of them haven't stopped, it's really scary!" In the auditorium, a young warrior looked at the surging platform and couldn't help but gasped.

"The most terrifying thing is Luo Feng! He Qin is a powerhouse in the eighth-level terrestrial realm, with strong vitality, so it's not surprising that he can support it until now. Luo Feng is only at the peak of the seventh-level Tibetan essence, and the avatar technique consumes a lot of vitality. Up to now!"

"Yeah! If it were me, I would be exhausted."

"These geniuses can't be guessed by common sense. I don't know who can laugh at the end."

"Look, Luo Feng is in front of He Qin!"

On the platform, Luo Feng used the Dragon Step to the extreme.

"A punch to the sky!"

Luo Feng clenched his fist with his right hand, and a domineering aura came out from his body, and he punched He Qin with a fist.

Boom!

The space in front of the fist seemed to collapse inch by inch, the fist strength was not reached, and the platform that had been shattered collapsed and collapsed after a circle of strong shocks.

He Qin fluttered with blue silk on his head, and suddenly retracted his rapier, bringing a layer of white light to his right palm, and greeted him.

This palm is weak and weak, and in front of Luo Feng's domineering fist strength, it is like a lonely boat in the wind and waves, and it will be overturned at any time!

However, people with a heart do not dare to underestimate the power of this palm.

This is the Tianxiang Fuyun Palm of Tianlan Academy. It is a kind of martial arts that uses softness to overcome rigidity. In a new champion conference, He Qin was invincible with this palm method, and finally won the title of No. 1 Xinjie!

boom!

The two parted as soon as they touched each other, the strong wind rolled in four, Luo Feng took four steps back, and He Qin took three steps back.

"It seems that this year's No. 1 Rookie is still He Qin. Luo Feng's cultivation is a bit inferior after all."

"It's not easy to be able to fight now. And Luo Feng is only slightly behind. Given time, he will definitely be able to surpass He Qin."

When everyone saw that He Qin was taking the lead, there was a lot of discussion.

"Come again!"

Luo Feng didn't hear the discussion around him. His physique was strong, and he was not affected by his palm at all. He shattered the platform behind him with one foot, and charged towards He Qin like an arrow.

boom boom boom...

This punch was even more domineering just now, completely shrouding He Qin in the fist.

He Qindai frowned slightly and greeted her with a continuous palm.

Boom!

The platform flew sand and stone, and the two figures stepped back and faced each other again.

"Luo Feng, although your vitality is strong, but you are the seventh-level Tibetan elite, not my opponent." He Qin looked at Luo Feng and said.

Her words were not to despise Luo Feng, the two of them could only fight against each other until now.

And the eighth-level underworld realm, regardless of the degree of vitality and the quality of vitality, is far better than the seventh-level treasure essence warrior.

"That's not necessarily true." Luo Feng smiled lightly, his eyes burning like fire, "Go on!"

He Qin slowly exhaled, smiled and said, "Okay. I haven't met an opponent who can shoot with all my strength for a long time."

As soon as the two finished speaking, the figures had already rushed together, and the palm shadow and the fist gang kept colliding, and within a moment, the ten-meter-high platform collapsed.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two figures flashed, fell to another platform, and continued to fight.

In Yanwu Square, everyone was stunned.

Now it is impossible to see who has the upper hand and who has the lower hand, and can only see the overlapping palm shadows and fists!

The impact of the fist and palm shadow slamming was even more terrifying, destroying three platforms in an instant.

The figures of the two were completely invisible, and they could only see the white palm shadows and dazzling fists shining between the platforms, hitting from the ground to the air, and from the air to the ruins of the platform.

Luo Feng became more and more excited. Every time he played against He Qin, the vitality seeds Cang Nanyue left in his dantian would overflow into his body, replenishing the consumed vitality.

Cang Nanyue, as a strong person in the Spiritual Rotation Realm, is incredibly powerful.

So until now, Luo Feng's vitality has always maintained its peak state, and even his strength has gradually become stronger! It has reached the edge of breaking through the eighth level of the underworld.

Compared with Luo Feng's relaxed and comfortable state, He Qin's state is much worse.

The violent consumption of vitality made her panting, and the delicate nose had already seeped out a layer of fine sweat of the elite.

In the audience, everyone was talking.

"What's the matter, He Qin has fallen into a disadvantage!"

"Strange, by now, Luo Feng's vitality should have been exhausted long ago. But it looks like he is still fierce! In comparison, the power of He Qin's palm is getting weaker and weaker."

"It's not that He Qin's attack power is getting weaker and weaker, but Luo Feng's attack power is getting stronger and stronger!" said a sharp-eyed gangster in a deep voice.

Someone next to him recognized the identity of Jianghu Hao Ke, and said in surprise, "'One-Armed Swordsman' Xiao Qing! I didn't expect you to come to the Xinjie Conference!"

Hearing the three words one-armed knife, there was a gasping sound next to him.

The one-armed knife Xiao Qing is well-known in Jianghu.

This man was a late bloomer, his strength was mediocre when he was young, and he once disappeared in the arena.

When he reappeared, Xiao Qing broke an arm, but he was already a late-stage powerhouse of the eighth-level underworld realm. His swordsmanship was as fast as a gust of wind, and he could instantly divide a drop of water into twelve parts!

"What do you mean by saying that Luo Feng's attack has become stronger?" Someone next to him couldn't help but ask.

One-armed knife Xiao Qing's eyes flashed and he sneered, "Don't you see that Luo Feng's cultivation has obviously improved a lot just now!"

"In such a short time, improve your cultivation!" Everyone was shocked.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the cultivation base has improved significantly. If this sentence is said from the mouth of an ordinary warrior, I am afraid it will only be regarded as crazy.

However, Xiao Qing's own swordsmanship is superb, and he is a master of the late eighth-level underworld realm. No one will doubt his words.

Xiao Qing nodded and looked at Luo Feng with sharp eyes, "This son's future is unimaginable!"

boom!

In the Yanwu Plaza, He Qin slapped Luo Feng with a palm, then stepped back, looked at Luo Feng and said, "Luo Feng, you won."

Luo Feng touched his nose, "Why? There is no winner yet."

He Qin slowly let out a breath, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "My vitality has been consumed by nearly 50%, and you don't seem to be affected at all. If you continue to fight, I will definitely lose."

He Qin's heart was also shocked at this moment.

She felt the most direct feeling of Luo Feng's change in strength.

When the two began to fight, she could also suppress Luo Feng.

But until now, Luo Feng's strength has actually slightly outperformed her.

"In such a short period of time, a person's strength can really grow so much..."

He Qin looked at Luo Feng, her beautiful eyes flashing with brilliance.

Luo Feng had some regrets. Originally, he planned to fight He Qin and directly break through the eighth level of the underworld, but he had to admit defeat.

With a sigh of relief, Luo Feng looked at the elder who was in charge of the competition next to him and said, "It's time to announce the result."

The veteran of Tianlan Academy, who had seen countless winds and waves, suddenly woke up, nodded hurriedly, and said loudly, "Luo Feng challenged Bing Ruolan to win, ranking first! He Qin ranked second!"

Luo Feng challenged He Qin to win, drawing a successful conclusion to this New Talent Conference.

The final ranking of this year's New Talent Conference is:

Luo Feng, who holds the record for all-time victories, ranks first! Tianxiangnu ranked second, Ziyuan ranked third, and Bing Ruolan ranked fourth.

Behind them are Gu Yunfei, Hu Yidao, Lu Ye, Chen Wan, and Wu Fei.