Heiwa's unintentional question undoubtedly stirred up the most curious question for everyone.

After all, everyone hasn't asked because of face.

Feeling the curious eyes of everyone, Luo Feng was silent for a while.

"I have reached the peak of the ninth grade of swordsman."

As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene was surprised.

Especially Lingyun.

He is the only one present who is a Qi warrior involved in weapon grade, and he only knows how difficult it is to break through the grade.

Ling Yun’s greatest luxury in this life is to be able to achieve a seventh-grade gun magician when his life reaches its end.

But Luo Feng has actually reached the ninth-grade swordsman.

What a terrifying supreme realm that a ninth-grade swordsman is.

It is rumored that even if you are not a qi warrior, you can compete with Jiuyou by relying on your ninth level cultivation alone.

A sword opens up mountains and rivers, which is the supreme realm that the young generation of Chinese warriors dare not even imagine.

But now the person in front of them has reached the ninth level.

If you don't believe it, you won't believe it even if you beat it to death.

Everyone dropped this doubt behind Mr. Yang.

Old Yang smiled awkwardly, "Ahem, this is true, but don't be discouraged. After all, this kid was born in the first family of swordsmanship, and his body itself has a talent for swordsmanship."

That being said, a ninth-grade swordsman is a ninth-grade swordsman.

That is the supreme realm that no one present dares to look up to.

At this time, these so-called elites of the Heavenly Master Mansion were silent. In front of Luo Feng, the original pride in their hearts was completely trampled on.

This is even more so for Zhuge Yuxuan.

I still remember the first time I met Luo Feng and said that he could reach the top of the dragon at the age of 25, which means he had no regrets in his life.

At this moment, the little face felt aching. Looking at Luo Feng again, his eyes became a little complicated.

Heiwa didn't care, and there wasn't much emotional fluctuation. He continued to ask, "Where is the alchemist?"

"It's eighth grade."

Everyone's faces became darker, and the atmosphere gradually became something wrong.

Nangong Pushe smiled, "Nothing strange, after all, Luo Feng showed a high talent for alchemists in the five courtyards a long time ago, and his teacher is the world-famous Senior Ouyang Kuang."

"So... your rune technique should be the seventh grade?" Zhuge Yuxuan bit his red lips and stared at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng was very calm, "Well, he has reached the seventh grade."

Everyone's heads were obviously shivering.

"Your uncle, I'm not as good as someone else's field when I practice so hard. Is this kid planning to develop in all directions? Will he be able to reduce the dimensionality to us?"

Lingyun's world collapsed.

"It's not like to abuse people, it's a big deal."

It feels like you finally walked out of the novice village, and when you get an iron sword, you are proud to enter the age of cold weapons. Meow, your teammate jumped out and took out a blue fire from your crotch and told Gatlin.

What are the disadvantages of your hot weapon?

Now Ling Yun realized how ridiculous it was to say that he wanted to surpass Luo Feng.

How stupid it would be to work hard in the face of absolute talent and foundation.

Of course, what is even more terrifying is meeting a genius and hardworking monster like Luo Feng.

"Children, why... why don't you say it anymore," Mr. Yang felt the decay at the scene and clapped his hands and encouraged him, "Don't compete with him, we should compete with ourselves, and make a little progress compared to yesterday.

It's also progress, right?"

"Old Yang, I think at our speed, it will be useless even if you give me a hundred years. Why don't I go home to raise pigs?"

"Nonsense," Old Yang was furious, "What are you saying to me? There are so many geniuses in this world. It is rare that we need one..."

"Old Yang, you have given us enough spiritual chicken soup. After so many years, we are no longer the kids we used to be," Zhuge Yuxuan smiled bitterly and quickly accepted this reality.

But little did not know that this was just Luo Feng’s most basic, basic and basic combat data situation.

If you tell them that you have mastered the colorless and learned the field of swordsmanship, the higher "transparent sword intent" that most ninth-grade swordsmen have not reached in ancient times, and the second level of the Di family bloodline is enough to compete with the Nine

With various blood abilities such as Youwu You Cave, I guess everyone on the scene will be in a slump.

"Did I say it's high?" Luo Feng blamed himself, "I think I'm low-key enough."

Fortunately, I didn't say this stupidly, otherwise Mr. Yang would have to talk to Luo Feng about his life ideals on the spot.

Five hours are long.

It was two o'clock in the morning as time came.

Finally, the Xuanhuang Formation in the distant open space vibrated violently.

The space began to become less stable, as if it would collapse at any time.

I saw Li Qingshan suddenly opened his blood-colored eyes and looked extremely tired.

Just now he captured the trajectory of the flow of the Heaven and Earth Dojo and locked it in tightly.

"Is Luo Feng here or not?"

At this time, Li Qingshan's eyes were black and white, and his five senses had long disappeared.

He was in a magical state, using his Xuanhuang fate to resist the squeezing feeling brought by the outer periphery of the Heaven and Earth Dojo.

Suddenly, the strong wind blew, and everyone retreated repeatedly.

"I'm here, how about it?" Luo Feng rushed up.

"I've been looking for a fight. Remember, I can't hold on to my limit for too long, maybe less than three minutes, you have to hurry up."

After saying that, Li Qingshan made a gesture, and a yin and yang fish lingered in his fingers, showing a hole in the sky.

This opening was filled with a terrifying and strange aura, making people unable to help but want to escape.

But! That is the most primitive atmosphere of the Heaven and Earth Taoist Temple.

"After you enter, you will encounter many strange visions, but don't be afraid. The more you are afraid, the easier it is for those things to break through your inner defense."

The law of power inside will transform into the existence that the intruders fear the most. The intruders who often die in the temple of heaven and earth do not die first under the laws of the world, but die from inner collapse.

"Go, hurry up, no matter whether you find Dilongzaki or not, you must come out within three minutes."

"Okay," Luo Feng nodded and looked at the entrance of the sky.

"Luo Feng, I'll go with you," Caiyun walked over.

"No, I'll go alone. I'm the same as the unity of man and nature. I will be very little affected by the laws of the world. You'll be waiting for me outside."

After saying that, Luo Feng plunged into the hole without hesitation and disappeared into the depths of the darkness.

The vast, weird and twisted space, thousands of phantoms are floating.

Suddenly, a afterimage suddenly appeared here.

It is Luo Feng.

"roar!"

Thousands of phantoms roared angryly, expressing the resistance of human beings to break into the forbidden area.

Suddenly, dense black shadows pounced on Luo Feng like thousands of troops.

"Get out of here, I'm not in the mood to play with you," Luo Feng did not waste time and directly activated the second-level posture of the Di family bloodline.

It turned into a broken rainbow and pierced into the black fog, and the colorless force was blown out with a punch.

The entire space was shaking violently, and a long white river broke through the space.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Feng shot out under the domineering colorless appearance, and rushed through this endless space, with an urgent voice racing against time in the space.
Chapter completed!