Hearing the words of the White Pure Martial Artist, everyone looked pensive, and they were also extremely curious about the identities of the two.

One thought for a moment and said, "That female disciple is a little familiar, and some of them look like Ling Qingwu of the Linglong Palace. ”

"Hey, as soon as you reminded me, I remembered. At the last New Dragon List Conference, I saw her, and it was indeed Ling Qingwu. ”

"Who is that young swordsman?"

"Among the younger generation of the Golden Palace, there are only two swordsmen with this kind of strength, one is the sixth place on the New Dragon List, the disciple of the Purple Pole Hall 'Purple Dragon Swordsman' Han Wudao. There is also the eighth place on the new dragon list, the disciple of the Drifting Snow Hall Divine Wind Swordsman. But judging from their age, the young man was not the two. ”

"I think of someone!" the White Pure Martial Artist's eyes flashed, and he said suddenly.

"Who?"

"Disciple Luo Feng of the Linglong Palace! It seems that he escaped from the siege in the Blood Demon Sect safely. ”

"What! it's him!"

The surrounding warriors opened their eyes wide one by one, their eyes were shocked, and they were all very surprised by this answer.

......

The night breeze blows, and the moonlit waves quickly retreat in both directions.

More than an hour has passed since the distance was separated from a group of warriors.

Hey!

Suddenly, in the night, a huge shadow appeared in Luo Feng's field of vision, the shadow was more than 100 meters long and more than 10 zhang high, like a ghost under the faint moonlight.

Staring at it, Luo Feng found that the huge shadow turned out to be the dragon boat that had stopped in the bay before, but it was just on the splint that was originally full of figures, and there was no figure in sight at the moment.

Ling Qingwu explained:

"To get to Qunlong Island, you need to pass through a Fenggang Polar Zone. The wind was raging there, and even the dragon boat could not sail, so the warriors had to go alone. This is also a test to go to Qunlong Island, because if you want to pass through the Fenggang Extreme Domain, the martial artist's cultivation must reach the fifth level of the Spirit Whirlwind Realm, otherwise the Talisman Gang Qi will not be able to resist the Gangfeng. ”

"I see. ”

Luo Feng nodded, no wonder to enter the Dragon Island, he must be a five-fold martial artist of the Spirit Vortex Realm.

After thinking about it, Luo Feng said, "So, we are not far from Qunlong Island?"

"Yes, as long as you pass through the Fenggang Polar Region, you can reach Qunlong Island in less than a stick of incense. Ling Qingwu nodded, her calm tone was rarely a little excited.

Although they had expected that with Luo Feng here, they could arrive at Qunlong Island safely, but when they really waited for the moment, the excitement was still irrepressible.

Throughout the ages, there have been no more than a handful of people who have cultivated in the Spirit Whirlpool Realm and crossed the sea and arrived at Qunlong Island safely, including the two of them.

Before this, Ling Qingwu had never thought that he would be able to accomplish such a feat.

The two of them continued to walk for a while, and the sky suddenly became overcast, and dark clouds covered the sky, as if they were about to fall at any moment, and the air seemed a little heavy.

Hack!

Suddenly, a thunderbolt exploded in the sky, and bright lightning, like a heavenly sword, slashed the sky in two, and the whole space was as bright as day.

In a trance, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi suddenly became extremely wild, and the entire ocean was raging, and the huge waves tens of meters high were overlapping and endless.

Rumble!

It was just a raging wave, and the dead wood was slapped to pieces, and Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu each supported their protective qi.

Crash!

Breaking through the waves, Luo Feng looked up, and at the end of his vision, huge and incomparable waterspouts rose into the sky, connecting heaven and earth.

Heaven and earth are in chaos, and it is impossible to tell where the sky is and where is the earth, only the surging and domineering winds and currents are raging.

Looking at this scene, Luo Feng was shocked, manpower is poor, this kind of vision of heaven and earth can only be carved by the magic of nature.

"Luo Feng, in front of you is the Fenggang Polar Domain. Let's rush over!"

Ling Qingwu raised his hand, and the talisman turned into a nine-petal lotus flower, automatically cutting the nearby water flow, and said to Luo Feng.

"Good. ”

Luo Feng nodded and slashed out directly.

Brush!

The sword, like a practice, flew out against the surface of the water, and the chaotic heaven and earth were cut open a knife qi channel.

"Let's go!"

Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu rushed out together.

Although the Fenggang Extreme Domain was dangerous, the wind knife and water column inside, and the impact power were only equivalent to the attack power of the five martial artists of the Spirit Vortex Realm, and there was no threat to Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu, and the two of them passed smoothly at the fastest speed, in less than half a pillar of incense.

The world in the Fenggang Polar Region was chaotic, but as soon as he walked out, it was a different scene.

The heavens became heaven again, and the earth became earth again. A bright moon hung high in the sky, the calm sea, undulating faint ripples, a quiet and peaceful, and the terrifying scene just now, diametrically opposite, weird and inexplicable.

"Let's go. ”

Glancing back, Luo Feng exhaled lightly and walked forward with light skills.

The two of them didn't go far before figures appeared on the sea.

Groups of three or five rushed together, including the disciples of the Golden Palace, and the high-rollers from all over the world, all of whom had taken the Dragon Boat before.

"Hey, look, is that person Ling Qingwu of the Linglong Palace?"

"That's right, it's her! I've seen that face once, and I'll never forget it in my life. ”

"Who is the young swordsman next to her? It seems that the two of them are on good terms. ”

"I haven't seen it, judging from light skills, the strength should not be weak, could it be a new genius? Or is it a young talent from another dynasty?"

Linglong Hall is a well-known beauty cave, and Ling Qingwu is the proud daughter of the sky who is known as the double sun of Linglong Hall with Yang Wan'er, I can be satisfied with a few words with her. This kid can actually get so close to Ling Qingwu. A young Golden Palace disciple looked at Luo Feng from afar, his face full of envy, and even a little jealous.

Hearing this, several nearby warriors shook their heads one after another.

Although Luo Feng's aura is very weak, judging from the fluctuation of vitality, it is obvious that he is a nine-fold martial artist of the Spirit Vortex Realm, and the disciple of the Golden Palace who spoke is just a six-fold martial artist of the Spirit Vortex Realm, and the two of them are not at the same level at all, no matter how bad Ling Qingwu's vision is, he will not be able to distinguish between the superior and the inferior.

Luo Feng didn't hear the discussion around him, and he didn't care when he heard it.

After this rush, the vitality in his body was consumed, and he just wanted to arrive at Qunlong Island as soon as possible and cultivate well in order to recover to the peak and prepare for the New Dragon List Conference.

At this time, on the other side, several figures noticed Luo Feng and Ling Qingwu.

"Senior brother, look over there. That person seems to be Luo Feng of the Linglong Palace!" said a disciple in Tsing Yi.

Hearing this, a young man next to him wearing a blood-colored suit with gloomy eyes raised his eyebrows, and looked in the direction where Luo Feng was located, his pupils immediately shrank, and the cold glow bloomed:

"Yes, that's him!"

The blood-clothed boy was none other than Yi Wuxue.

The disciple in Tsing Yi was shocked: "I heard that he was trained in the Red Flame Desert and was besieged and killed by a large number of masters of the Blood Demon Sect, among which there were even ten demon general-level masters from a hundred years ago, but I didn't expect him to be alive." Senior brother, what kind of realm do you think he is?"

"This kid must have been lucky to survive until now, and he was not discovered by the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect. Do you think he can still defeat a hundred former demon general-level masters? I don't think his cultivation will exceed the eightfold level of the Spirit Vortex Realm. ”

"Well, I think so too. Senior Brother Yi is already in the ninefold late stage realm of the Spirit Vortex Realm, and he should be the first of this year's new geniuses. ”

Several disciples of the Heavenly Sword Hall knew that Yi Wuxue and Luo Feng had a holiday, and between their words, they blindly belittled Luo Feng and exalted Yi Wuxue.

Listening to these discussions, Yi Wuxue's eyes became more and more gloomy, and a few cold words popped out from between his teeth.

"He is the ninefold peak realm of the Spirit Vortex Realm!"

Hearing this, the voices of several Heavenly Sword Hall disciples nearby stopped abruptly, and one of them couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Yi Wuxue clenched his fists, and his bones erupted with a clanging sound.

The last time he met Luo Feng, because he was afraid of the other party's strength, he didn't even dare to draw his sword in front of everyone, this incident was regarded as a great shame by him, and he always wanted to take revenge.

Since the end of the hunting conference and the acquisition of the prefecture-level exercises, Yi Wuxue has practiced desperately, and even feared life and death, and has been practicing in several fierce places.

Heaven rewards hard work, and when he was training in a fierce place, he was lucky enough to get a Heavenly Treasure Spirit Cloud Yuan Qingguo that improved his vitality!

Ground-level exercises, coupled with the assistance of elixir, his cultivation has been advancing all the way, and three days ago, he successfully stepped into the late stage of the ninth stage of the Spirit Vortex Realm!

Yi Wuxue thought that his progress speed was fast enough, and he must have surpassed Luo Feng far ahead, but now he found that Luo Feng had stepped into the ninefold peak of the Spirit Vortex Realm, and he was one level higher than him, and this fact made him feel a big blow.

A disciple who complimented Yi Wuxue just now didn't expect things to be like this, so he swallowed his saliva, "Senior Brother Yi, cultivation does not mean strength. Senior Brother's Blue Flame Seven Cultivation Sword has already been cultivated, and Na Luo Feng may not be your opponent. ”

"Not bad. ”

Others, several Heavenly Sword Hall disciples also spoke.

Yi Wuxue's eyes flashed, and he nodded, "I'll try him!"

Brush!

Under the words, the waves were cleared, and Yi Wuxue had disappeared in place.

"Luo Feng, take me a sword!"

The wind and waves were sudden, and Yi Wuxue's figure turned into a ray of blood, which swept hundreds of meters away in an instant, heading straight for Luo Feng.

On the way, the sword in his hand swung, the sword blade roared, sharp and horizontal, and a sword qi volley differentiated into seven sword shadows of Bi Sensen, enveloping Luo Feng.

Each sword shadow is tens of meters long, and the blue light on it is like a ghost fire, shining on the surface of the sea, making the entire ocean reflect the faint and cold light, as if it has become a purgatory on earth.

Bang!

Luo Feng had already noticed that Yi Wuxue had already noticed, but he didn't expect the other party to make a sudden move, his brows furrowed, and with a backhand palm, Ling Qingwu was forced to retreat to the rear, standing with his hands in his hands, and his steps were empty.

Rumble!

The moment the soles of his feet touched the surface of the water, the sea surface shook, and a wave tens of meters high rose into the sky, and there was Gang Qi injected by Luo Feng in these waves, which immediately broke the sword qi into pieces.

Brush!

At the same time, Luo Feng was also hit by the waves and couldn't stop retreating.

"Luo Feng!"

Ling Qingwu came back to his senses, stretched his body, and supported Luo Feng.

"I'm fine. ”

Luo Feng shook his head, if it was normal, he would strike at will, and Yi Wuxue would not be able to resist at all.

But across the ocean, this way around, the vitality in his body was exhausted, and now his strength is less than two percent of the peak, or even less than one percent, and he is only evenly matched with Yi Wuxue.

Yi Wuxue saw that Luo Feng was forced to retreat, and his eyes lit up, "Yes, you can block my sword." Take me one more move, and the blue flame will burn the sky!"

With a loud smile, the sword in Yi Wuxue's hand burst out with blue flames, slashing in the air, and an arc-shaped sword qi hundreds of meters long enveloped a large area of the sky, breaking through the sky and coming towards Luo Feng.

Luo Feng's brows jumped, his eyes contained endless anger, and he was about to use the demon form technique to defeat Yi Wuxue.

Phew!

At this moment, a huge sword qi suddenly appeared, and with a flash of sword light, Yi's bloodless sword qi was immediately split into two, falling apart, and turning into nothingness.