As soon as Yan Hu appeared, he immediately attracted everyone's attention, even Jian Wuji and Yu Bufan looked over, and when they noticed the two demon beasts beside Yan Hu, their eyes were all stunned.

"Where did the wild boy come out, dare to speak wildly!"

Who are Jian Wuji and Yu Bufan, the top two of the last New Dragon List, the peak martial artists of the True Yuan Realm, can be called the kings of the younger generation of the Canglan Dynasty! Yan Hu's words just now were undisguised provocations to the ears of many disciples of the Heavenly Sword Hall and the Yuan Gang Palace, and they all glared at Yan Hu angrily, and they all gathered their momentum, wanting to oppress Yan Hu and make him make a fool of himself in front of everyone.

The momentum of dozens of outstanding talents of the Golden Palace, how terrifying, and the powerful aura seemed to rub a trace of thunder and lightning in the void, pressing towards the Yanhu like a mountain and a sea, and the sea was turbulent.

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

Yan Hu stood in place with a big grin, reaching out and plucking his ears.

The next moment!

Roar!

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

Suddenly, the earth-shattering tiger roar vibrate, and a vicious momentum like thunder and fire suddenly erupted, competing with the momentum of many Golden Palace geniuses, and not giving in to each other.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

With a loud bang, the sea exploded into huge waves, and the rain poured down.

For a while, there was silence all around, and those Golden Palace disciples who had joined forces to put pressure on Yanhu just now were all stunned, their faces full of disbelief.

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

"Deserted Clan! Listening to what he just said, he will also participate in the New Dragon List Conference. Unexpectedly, in addition to the Blood Flower Building, this year's New Dragon List has passed the conference, and there are also masters of the Desolate Clan to participate. There's a good show to watch now. ”

"Hmm. It's the first time I've seen a master of the Desolate Clan, and I don't know what the strength is. ”

"His beast momentum can compete with Jian Wuji, Yu Bufan and others, it is definitely not simple. ”

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

Looking at Yanhu standing in the void, everyone was talking.

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

Without using the Imperial Beast, Yanhu can confront the Ninefold Peak Martial Artist of the Spirit Vortex Realm head-on, and the combat power of the Desolate Clan is mainly to cooperate with the Imperial Beast, once the Imperial Beast is used, the opponent's combat power will definitely be judged by the two of them, and to what extent it can be reached, Luo Feng can't say for sure.

At this time, Yan Hu saw Luo Feng.

"Luo Feng, it turns out that you are here. ”

Sou!

The purple electric unicorn eagle shot directly at Luo Feng, circling in the air for half a circle, and Yan Hu jumped down from the back of the demon eagle and landed beside Luo Feng.

"When does the New Dragon List Conference start?"

Luo Feng explained: "At three o'clock in the afternoon today, 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 to compare with you, it's not fun at all. Yan Hu pursed his lips and said.

Hum!

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

All present were outstanding disciples in the major golden halls, how could they have been so despised, for a while, many people secretly swore in their hearts that when the New Dragon List Conference began, they must teach this desolate clan who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth a good lesson, as well as Luo Feng!

Yan Hu didn't seem to feel these gazes, and sat down cross-legged directly, leaning his back against the red giant tiger, and yawned: "I drank a little too much just now." Luo Feng, at three o'clock in the afternoon, you call me. ”

"Good. ”

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

A small island platform.

Two figures stood in the corner.

Both of them are women, with graceful figures, wearing the same plain skirts, wearing silver swords at their waists, and both wearing light veils, although they can't see their faces, but the looming silhouette gives people a sense of amazement, especially the eyes of the two, the occasional flash of light in them, like the stars shining in the night sky, the piercing power is amazing.

If Luo Feng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the two were the two Sword Tomb disciples Su Zhuyun and Jiang Fengfeng who 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 his eyes, and the red lips under the light veil hooked a shallow sneer, and said, "Senior sister, I just said that he has mediocre talent, just an ordinary man." You see, he hasn't broken through the True Yuan Realm yet. I look at this new dragon list conference, he can't even enter the top ten. ”

Su Zhuyun was noncommittal, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Luo Feng from afar, she was very confident in her perception, when she was in the Red Flame Desert, she did feel a trace of true yuan fluctuations from Luo Feng, but Luo Feng was still a peak martial artist in the Spirit Vortex Realm, which made her puzzled.

"Senior sister, that demon tiger, is it Nanlin's Falling Star Splitting Sky Tiger?" his gaze fell on the red demon tiger, Jiang Fengfeng said.

"It should be. I didn't expect this small Canglan Dynasty to be able to see the Falling Star Splitting Sky Tiger. ”

Su Zhuyun nodded, and seeing that Jiang Fengfeng was still looking at Luo Feng, he couldn't help but say, "Fengfeng, don't forget the purpose of our coming here." ”

"Got it. ”

Jiang Fengfeng hurriedly retracted his gaze, looked at the participating disciples of the major golden halls, and said in a cold tone: "Senior sister, you said that the blood relatives of the former Holy Sword Envoy will not be among these people." ”

"Kenshin Tianyu can help swordsmen comprehend sword intent, we only need to pay attention to those swordsmen who comprehend sword intent. As long as he cultivates the Sword Tomb Sword Technique, he will definitely show clues in the competition. ”

"The swordsman who comprehends the sword intent......"

Jiang Fengfeng groaned in a low voice, his eyes first fell on Jian Wuji, and he said to himself: "This person's sword intent has reached the Dacheng realm, and he is indeed outstanding, but the age of the blood relatives of the Holy Sword Envoy should be similar to mine." This person is not the same age, and it should not be. ”

Shaking his head, Jiang Fengfeng turned his gaze and noticed a snow-clothed girl standing quietly with her eyes closed, her eyes lit up, and said, "What a pure sword intent!

In the distance, He Qin seemed to have sensed something, opened his eyes, his eyes were as clear as snow, and glanced at another island platform, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he immediately closed his eyes again, immersed in the comprehension of sword intent.

......

The scorching sun gradually rose into the sky, and everyone was looking forward to it, and the time was gradually approaching three o'clock in the afternoon.

The island where the Linglong Hall is located.

"It's almost three o'clock in the afternoon, why hasn't Yang Wan'er arrived yet. This year's New Dragon List Conference is rare to see in a hundred years, and missing it is a big loss for her. Shui Linglong looked anxious.

Luo Feng also frowned, he had been paying attention to the southern sky, and so far, no figure had appeared.

Well?

Sensing his heart, Luo Feng suddenly retracted his gaze and looked at the sea that had already returned to calm.