Chapter 1622 (1/2)

In front of the golden light curtain, there are many people around, including those who are ready to enter, and those who are not ready to challenge, most of whom are around to watch. Although many people have come to attend this Centennial event, a large part of them are real Yuanjing cultivation.

”I'll go first.”

Tao Yunyue first sweeps to the golden light curtain. He holds his palm in the air as a knife and splits it.

Wheeze!

With a flash of concise sword light, the golden light curtain was cut open, and Tao Yunyue flew in.

”It's Tao Yunyue! It's really worthy of being the disciple of the top ten ghost spirit sabres! ”

Someone recognized Tao Yunyue, and his eyes were different.

Liu Yuanzhen took a look at Luo Feng, and his figure turned into a streamer of light. In the middle of the journey, his skin turned into a strange blue color, and his whole body was burning with a dazzling blue flame. At the same time, a breath of amazing sharpness erupted from him.

”Oh, oh! This is the Heilong Dynasty Qing Yan Hou's family secret skill ”blue blood skill”! ”

”And 70% sword!”

Feel the horror of Liu Yuanzhen's body, there is a scream around him.

The green blood skill and 70% sword will be used. Liu Yuanzhen's sword will go out of the sheath and simply cut out one sword.

With a sound of Chi, the golden light curtain was split a crack. Liu Yuanzhen passed smoothly and landed in the light curtain in a cool and easy way.

”Tut Tut, it's worthy of being the son of Qingyan mansion. He can easily break through the powerful defense of Yuanhai with the cultivation of real Yuanjing!”

”Yes. I'm afraid we should be afraid of three points if yuanhaijing is able to be in front of him. ”

Looking at Liu Yuanzhen's relaxed and freehand posture, there was a cheering sound around him.

Luo Feng smiles lightly. Liu Yuanzhen exerts both green blood skill and 70% sword intention. Ten% of his strength, at least 89% of his strength, is not easy to say.

Gently shook his head, Luo Feng also to the light curtain line, appears to be slow.

”Eh, there are real Yuanjing warriors who want to challenge!”

Many people have noticed Luofeng.

A young warrior with a pair of cross eyebrows looks at Luo Feng and laughs: ”little brother, I advise you to give up. Not every one of the nine top weapons in the real Yuanjing has the ability to challenge the great power of Yuanhai. ”

Luo Feng ignored and went straight to the light curtain.

The face of the cross eyebrow warrior is a little bit untidy. He holds his hands and snorts coldly: ”don't listen to the advice. See how you end up failing in the challenge!”

Many people in the nearby martial arts secretly scold idiots. Luo Feng, with a mask on his face, appears at the same time with Liu Yuanzhen. They all vaguely guess that Luo Feng is the masked swordsman who defeated Liu Yuanzhen. Liu Yuanzhen, who lost in the north, can pass successfully. Is there any reason why he can't pass?

Luo Feng goes to the golden light curtain and sees the light curtain as nothing. He steps out one step.

Bang, the ground shook violently, and the golden light curtain opened a crack. Luo Feng walked in like a stroll in the courtyard.

”Damn it!”

The cross brow warrior takes a deep breath, and his eyes almost stare out.

Even those who guessed Luofeng's identity were stunned.

Although they know that Luo Feng's fighting power is above Liu Yuanzhen, it shouldn't be a problem to pass the light curtain, but they didn't expect to be so relaxed! As if that light curtain does not exist, ordinary yuan sea environment, a heavy initial energy, may not be able to pass so easily!

What's the concept? It shows that the current masked swordsman's combat power has exceeded the level of a great power at the beginning of Yuanhai!

”I can't see through you. If I have a chance, I must have a good competition with you!” Tao Yunyue saw Luo Feng, a pair of eyes, burning the hot war, a look of joy.

Although it's ridiculous, Tao Yunyue has a kind of intuition in his heart. Luo Feng threatens his strength!

Luo Feng said with a smile, ”let's talk about it when you have a chance.”

The corner of Liu Yuanzhen's mouth twitched a little. This time, he lost again.

Turning his head to look at the ladder in front of him, Liu Yuanzhen's eyes cleared away the haze, his lips slightly raised, and he said in his heart: wait, for a while, powerful, doesn't mean anything. Only those with enough talent can have the final qualification to laugh!