Chapter 344: The Arrogant Girl of the Sky, the Dragon Among the People

The ten beautiful girls, Luo Chang, were fragrant and danced on the water, with their toes falling on the water, like a dragonfly on the water, light and agile, and beautiful.

Luo Feng couldn't help nodding secretly.

These girls are only the seventh-level Tibetan essence cultivation base, and it is indeed rare to be able to achieve this step.

The dance performance was over, and there were two more performances that followed, both of which were very exciting and dizzying.

"Young master, do you have a grudge against the young master of the Ye family?"

Luo Feng was watching the performance in the arena when Sui Er suddenly said.

Luo Feng looked at Sui'er: "Why do you ask that?"

Sui'er glanced in the direction of Ye Tang, frowned and said, "Ever since the celebration banquet, Ye Tang has been paying attention to you, and his eyes..."

Sui'er frowned for a moment and said, "His eyes are terrible!"

Luo Feng smiled: "You have good eyesight."

Hearing Luo Feng's praise, Sui'er showed a smile on her face and said, "Young Master, don't worry, you have the Profound Yang Jade Token on your body, and you are the VIP of our Dayang Mansion. As long as you are in the City Lord's Mansion, Ye Tang will not dare to do anything. ."

Luo Feng nodded: "Thank you for reminding me, I have my senses."

With his soul perception, he had already noticed Ye Tang's gaze, but he didn't care.

"City Lord Yang, why hasn't Miss Yang Wan'er appeared yet?"

After the three performances ended, Yang Wan'er was never seen, and finally someone couldn't help asking.

Hearing this, Yang Dingtian frowned slightly, and glanced in the direction of the inner courtyard without a trace. This girl is not out yet...

"Go and see Miss."

Yang Dingtian whispered to a maid next to him, stood up, cleared his throat, and said with a smile:

"Don't worry everyone, the little girl should be delayed by something. There are a few more performances below, and you will not be disappointed."

"City Lord Yang, I heard that you are going to choose a husband for Yang Wan'er this time?" Someone took the opportunity to ask.

As soon as this statement comes out,

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on Yang Dingtian, showing anticipation.

Ye Tang also narrowed his eyes, his eyes shining brightly.

Seeing everyone's impatient expressions, Yang Dingtian smiled:

"That's right. I really hope to take advantage of today's festive day to choose a good husband for Wan'er."

Hearing this, many young heroes present were shocked, and the heads of the great powers also showed smiles on their faces.

It is not a trivial matter for Yang Dingtian, the Lord of Dayang City, to choose a son-in-law.

Yang Wan'er has outstanding talent, and is also a famous beauty in Linglong Palace. In addition, she is the daughter of the City Lord's Mansion in Dayang City. She is the dream lover of many people.

Many young heroes are gearing up for it, and secretly care about it, no matter what, they can't miss this opportunity.

"City Lord Yang, take the liberty to ask, what are your requirements for choosing a son-in-law?" Someone asked impatiently.

Ye Tang sat in the seat with a happy look: the opportunity has come.

Turning back and staring at Luo Feng coldly, Ye Tang stood up and said with a loud laugh:

"Miss Wan'er is under the age of seventeen and entered the Spiritual Rotation Realm. She is the proud daughter of the heavens, and her husband must be a dragon among men! I suggest a performance of competition. Everyone can show their strengths. How about the city's ideas? "

"Well, with so many young heroes present, there is always a competition."

"Yes, only by fighting can we see their true abilities. Who can be worthy of Miss Play."

The young heroes present were all wealthy and arrogant, so naturally they would not be timid at this time, and nodded in succession.

Yang Dingtian originally had this plan in his heart, and said with a smile:

"Since everyone's interest is so high, I naturally agree. It's just to learn from the performance. Until the point is reached, don't let the killer be. I hope you will give me the face of Yang Dingtian, and don't go against it."

Yang Dingtian exhorted, glanced around the square, and said, "Who wants to be the first to come on stage?"

"I come!"

The shouting sounded, and a burly figure flew over a distance of several meters and landed on the platform with a thud.

The burly young man stood on the platform, his eyes were high, and he looked at the square: "In the Shijia Shi Lei of Xia Dayang, who dares to take the stage?"

"What a big breath! I'll meet you!"

Many people were irritated by the arrogant tone of the burly youth, and a youth in a green shirt snorted coldly and jumped to the stage.

Luo Feng was just trying to broaden his horizons. The young warriors here came from all over the world, and it was the opportunity to look at the two on the stage with interest.

"Who are you?"

The burly youth looked down at the youth in the green shirt with a pair of tiger eyes condescendingly.

The youth in the green shirt twitched the corners of his eyes, pulled out the sword in his hand, and said coldly, "If you can beat me, I'll tell you."

"Arrogant! Pick me up!"

The burly young man was furious, his two thick eyebrows were raised, he let out a low roar, his body rose from the ground, and he punched his opponent in the air.

"Shattered Stone Fist!"

boom!

The air in front of the burly boy's fist swelled suddenly, cracked like a stone, and volleyed down, the violent fist wind made the hair of the people in front of the square stand on end.

The youth in the green shirt stood on the spot, holding the sword and standing stiffly. Suddenly, he rushed forward, the ground under his feet cracked immediately, and the icy sword edge slashed a stunning sword mark and stabbed into the air.

The two collided in the blink of an eye, and the air waves formed by the impact of vitality raged everywhere, and several cracks appeared on the platform in an instant.

boom!

The burly boy suddenly retreated, his feet fell on the ground, and he stepped out of two deep pits.

The youth in the green shirt also took a few steps back, and every time his footsteps fell, the platform would vibrate once.

Everyone in the square inhaled lightly, this burly boy is so powerful!

"Jianguang is condensed into a line, such a brilliant swordsmanship."

Luo Feng is different from others, he is more optimistic about the youth in the shirt who use the sword.

Sui'er heard the words, looked at the stage, and said strangely: "Young Master, do you think the person who uses the sword will win?"

Luo Feng nodded.

Sui'er frowned slightly and asked, "Although both of them are at the late stage of the eighth-level underworld, that Shi Lei's cultivation is obviously higher..."

Luo Feng shook his head and said:

"The strength of a martial artist is only part of his cultivation. Although Shi Lei's cultivation is deeper, his martial arts realm is far inferior to that of his opponent. This swordsman can condense the sword light into a line, and his kendo cultivation is not bad. Once he makes a full effort, Shi Lei will undoubtedly lose. ."

"Oh..." Sui Er nodded in understanding.

On the stage, the burly boy failed to defeat his opponent with one punch, and he was a little embarrassed and shouted: "Lanshi Tianwei! Give me defeat!"

A pair of fists from the burly boy smashed out continuously, and the violent fists firmly locked the youth in the green shirt.

boom boom boom...

Every punch of the burly young man was powerful, and the water around the platform caused huge waves, and the momentum was monstrous.

In the face of the violent fist, the youth in the green shirt held the sword in both hands, his face was sinking like water, his body faintly revealed a sharp aura, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"The Four Shadows Against the Current!"

Chi Chi Chi!

The sword trembled lightly, and transformed into four icy sword lights, forming a tic-tac-toe, circling out, and a strong sharp energy formed a hurricane, cutting the air into pieces.

bang bang bang...

The explosion sounded continuously, and the sword qi whirlwind slammed into the fist screen.

The burly young man's face changed several times in an instant, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, flew backwards, landed in the water, and rushed into the waves several meters high.

Clang!

The young man in the green shirt returned his sword to the sheath, and gave a cold glance at the burly young man in the water. The latter was embarrassed and climbed ashore in embarrassment.

Yang Dingtian looked at the youth in the green shirt on the platform, and nodded: "The swordsmanship is superb, and it is not bad to be able to win with the weak!"

"Young master, you're amazing, he really won!"

Seeing the burly boy fall off the stage, Sui'er clenched her fists tightly, and her eyes were filled with excitement.

Luo Feng smiled, "I guessed it too."

In the distance, Ye Tang stared at Luo Feng, the strong murderous intent emanating from his body made the air temperature a bit colder.

"Master, when are you going to teach that kid a lesson?" Butler Hong asked as he stood beside him.

Ye Tang took a deep breath and said, "It's not urgent, we'll talk about it later."

Ye Tang naturally wanted to teach Luo Feng a lesson immediately, but now was not the time.

Luo Feng's cultivation base is under him, and he has not become famous for a long time. Now that he makes a move, even if he wins, he cannot humiliate the opponent.

What's more, Yang Wan'er hasn't appeared yet, and none of the real masters present have made a move, so it's inconvenient to reveal her strength.

Butler Hong nodded and said, "I understand, then let him be comfortable for a while!"

At this time, the youth in the green shirt stepped off the platform to rest, and two other youths boarded the platform at the same time, a stern youth with a sword, and a young swordsman.

Both of them had the same cultivation base, both of them were at the late stage of the Eighth-layer Underworld Realm.

"It's Li Yun from the Golden Stone Hall, and his opponent is Dong Hua, the young master of the Dong family in Wasteland City."

"The two are equally famous, and I don't know who will win."

Everyone looked at the two on the stage, and they talked softly, guessing the results of the competition.

"Master, who will win?" Sui'er asked Luo Feng.

Just now, everyone thought that the youth in green shirts had lost, but Luo Feng was optimistic, but the youth in green shirts turned defeat into victory, which made her very curious.

Luo Feng glanced at the two on the stage and affirmed: "The boy who uses a knife will win."

The voice fell, and the two on the stage had already fought.

The young swordsman was expressionless, put his right hand on the handle of the sword, pulled it out and slashed.

Chi!

A ten-foot-long sword glow appeared, covering the stern boy on the opposite side.

The stern youth showed disdain in his eyes, and the sword in his hand was silently unsheathed and stabbed out.

The thick sword qi collided with the sword light, burst open, and the wind swirled wildly.

The stern young man smiled coldly and was about to take another shot, but suddenly found that an astonishing sword light forced him to come, and it was already in front of him.

"when!"

The stern youth turned pale in shock and hurriedly waved his sword to resist.

Chi!

The sword light swept past, and the cold boy's abdomen clothes were cracked with a slash, and blood immediately appeared on the clothes.

"you lose."

The young swordsman said indifferently, turned around and left, leaving only the stern youth with a shocked expression.

"What's the matter, the two have the same cultivation level, the sword light just now was clearly resisted! Why is there still a sword light."

"I don't know either. The two moved so fast that I couldn't see clearly."

There was a chatter in the square, and many people didn't understand why the stern boy would lose.