Chapter 757 (1/2)
After Luo Tian and Yang Qing left, Luo Feng spent the rest of his day training with Yue Haitang, except for ice Ruolan. At night, he practiced the Dragon nine changes without any leisure.
During this period, Luofeng heard the storm caused by the decisive battle in canglan Dynasty.
On the day of the decisive battle, he defeated Yi Tian and quickly spread the whole canglan Dynasty.
Everyone was shocked by the news. The college students defeated the experts of xinlongbang, which was an unprecedented event. As for later knowledge, on the day of the decisive battle, Yitian and Qingyun Hou both died. When several forces appeared in the Beihai waters and Dali Dynasty, the shock turned to horror.
Everyone did not expect that a duel between life and death had taken place in such a big change, and they were all sad.
As the six princes of the dynasty, the accidental death of marquis Qingyun should have shaken the whole dynasty. However, because it involves two families in Beihai waters and the mediation of the two princes, the whole affair finally subsided without any disturbance.
The news didn't make Luo Feng care about it. For him, these things have no meaning.
This confrontation, let him see the wider world.
Now, his goal is not a small canglan Dynasty.
Practice.
Day and night.
Two days later.
”Luofeng, I didn't expect you to break through before me. Congratulations.”
The moon crabapple holds the sword back, looking at Luo Feng with bright eyes, flashing a light surprise.
He thought that he would make a breakthrough first, but he didn't expect that Luo Feng's successor would step into the five peaks of lingxuan.
Luo Feng smiled faintly. He felt that he had reached the bottleneck of cultivation last night, so he tried to impact the realm. He didn't expect that the breakthrough would come naturally. It was easier than the previous breakthroughs, which exceeded his expectation.
After entering the five peaks of spiritual circle, combined with the unity of spirit and flesh, Luo Feng now has the confidence to fight with the six warriors of spiritual circle.
”It should be a combination of spirit and flesh.” Think about it, said Luo Feng.
”It should be. The unity of spirit and flesh is a state of natural balance of the martial arts' spirit and spirit, which is of great benefit to the martial arts' cultivation. ”
Yue Haitang nodded thoughtfully, pulled out his sword, looked at Luo Feng and said:
”keep practicing, and I will try to break through in these two days.”
”Good.”
Luo Feng nodded. They didn't talk much anymore. They immediately began to practice hand in hand. The two figures flashed and moved in the square, blowing a strong wind.
The third morning.
Luo Feng comes to bingruolan's room and happens to meet the servant girl who delivers breakfast.
”Hello, Mr. Luo Feng.”
All the people in Leng Yue's mansion have known Luo Feng. The pretty little servant girl saw him and immediately saluted him.
Luo Feng nodded, looked at the basket in the other side's hand, and said, ”give me the food, I'll send it in.”
”Good.”
Luo Feng enters the room and looks up to see a sword light.
Brush
Ice is like blue holding a sword. When the sword moves, it is like a dancing butterfly. Each sword is pleasing to the eye.
”Good swordsmanship.”
Luo Feng sincerely praised.
Brush!
Smell speech, ice if the blue sword potential a close, see Luo Feng hand basket, willow eyebrow slightly wrinkled, way:
”sea old said I hurt these two days will recover, I can go to the canteen to eat.”
”That is to say, it is not cured yet. Besides, the food has been brought. You won't let me take it back. ” Luo Feng shrugged and smiled.
Ice if blue puckered up red lips, watching Luo Feng carefully take out the dish, eyes slightly bent, lips angle to draw up a beautiful arc, red face way:
”then you feed me.”
Luo Feng was stupefied for a while. Looking at his charming face, he suddenly thought of his words. With a faint smile, he nodded: ”OK.”
Take the clear porridge, Luo Feng carefully blowing, to ice if blue lips, ”careful, a little hot.”
Looking at Luo Feng's careful look, his face was as beautiful as ice and blue, showing a kind of intoxicated smile, and he opened his mouth to drink the clear porridge.
When a bowl of porridge came to the bottom, bingruolan suddenly laughed and said, ”Luofeng, this is the best porridge I've ever had.”
”Well, I'll have another bowl.” Luo Feng got up and said.
”No more.”
Bingruolan looked at the young man's serious look, gently pouted his lips, and said in the bottom of his heart: it's really a wood.
Sweet smile, ice if blue hands pillow delicate chin, bright eyes staring at Luo Feng, smile: ”I have enough.”