Hei Wa's innocent question undoubtedly aroused everyone's most curious question.

After all, no one 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 level as a swordsman."

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

Especially Ling Yun.

Of all the people present, he was the only one who was a qi warrior involved in weapon level, and he was the only one who knew how difficult it was to break through the level.

Ling Yun's greatest wish in this life is to become a seventh-level spearman when his life comes to an end.

But Luo Feng has actually reached the ninth level of swordsmanship.

What a terrifying and supreme realm a ninth-grade swordsman has.

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

Opening up mountains and rivers with one sword is a supreme state that the young generation of Chinese warriors present here cannot even imagine.

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

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

Everyone put this doubt behind Mr. Yang.

Mr. Yang smiled awkwardly, "Ahem, this is true, but don't be discouraged. After all, this kid was born into a family with the best swordsmanship, and his talent for swordsmanship flows through his body."

Having said that, he is a ninth-grade swordsman.

That is a supreme realm that no one here dares to look up to.

At this time, these so-called elites of Tianshi Mansion were silent. In front of Luo Feng, the pride they had in their hearts was completely trampled under their feet.

This is especially true for Zhuge Yuxuan.

I still remember meeting Luo Feng for the first time and saying that if he could reach the Dragon Peak at the age of twenty-five, he would have no regrets in life.

At this time, his face was burning with pain. When he looked at Luo Feng, his eyes became a little complicated.

Hei Wa didn't care, and didn't have much emotional fluctuations. He continued to ask, "Where is the alchemist?"

"Eighth grade."

Everyone's faces turned darker, and the atmosphere gradually became a little uncomfortable.

Nangong Pushe smiled brightly, "It's not surprising. After all, Luo Feng has shown great talent as an alchemist in the Fifth Courtyard a long time ago, and his teacher is the world-famous senior Ouyang Kuang."

"So... your rune technique should be at level seven?" Zhuge Yuxuan bit his red lips and stared straight at Luo Feng.

Luo Feng was very calm, "Well, I have reached the seventh level."

Everyone's heads were obviously hung up.

"Your uncle, I have worked so hard in cultivation, but I still can't compare with others in one field. Is this guy planning to develop in all directions? Isn't he trying to reduce the dimensionality to attack us?"

Ling Yun's world collapsed.

"You don't have to be so cruel to torture people. This is just a joke."

This feeling is like when you finally walked out of the novice village and got an iron sword, and felt proud to have entered the era of cold weapons. Meow, your teammates jumped out and took out a blue-flaming Gatling sword from your crotch.

What are the disadvantages of your thermal weapon?

Only now did Ling Yun realize what a ridiculous joke it was that he said he wanted to surpass Luo Feng.

In the face of absolute talent and foundation, hard work really seems so stupid.

Of course, what is even more terrifying is meeting a genius and hard-working freak like Luo Feng.

"Children, why... why don't you say anything," Mr. Yang felt the atmosphere of decline in the scene, clapped his hands and encouraged, "Don't compare with him, we have to compare with ourselves, and make a little progress compared to yesterday, then

It’s also progress, right?”

"Mr. Yang, I think at the rate we are going, it will be useless even if you give me a hundred years. Otherwise, I can just go home and raise pigs."

"Nonsense," Mr. Yang was furious. "What depressing words are you talking about? There are so many geniuses in this world. It's rare that we have one..."

"Mr. Yang, you have fed us enough chicken soup for the soul. After so many years, we are no longer the children we used to be," Zhuge Yuxuan smiled bitterly and quickly accepted this reality.

But as everyone knows, this is just Luo Feng's most basic, most basic, most basic combat data.

If you tell them that you have mastered the colorless form, learned the field of swordsmanship, the more profound "transparent sword intention" that most ninth-grade swordsman masters in the past and present have not been able to achieve, and the second level of the Emperor's bloodline, it is enough to compete with the ninth-grade swordsman.

Youwuyoudong and other bloodline abilities, it is estimated that everyone present will be devastated.

"Did I exaggerate?" Luo Feng secretly blamed, "I think I'm low-key enough."

Fortunately, these words were not said out loud, otherwise Yang Laofei would have had to talk to Luo Feng about his life ideals on the spot.

Five hours is a long time.

As the time came to two o'clock in the morning.

Finally, the black and yellow formation in the open space in the distance began to vibrate violently.

That space began to become unstable, as if it would collapse at any time.

I saw Li Qingshan suddenly opening his bloody eyes, looking extremely tired.

Just now, he captured the movement trajectory of the Heaven and Earth Dojo and locked it accurately.

"Is Luo Fengya here?"

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

He is in a magical state, using the Xuanhuang Fate to resist the squeezing feeling brought by the periphery of the Heaven and Earth Dojo.

Suddenly a strong wind blew, causing everyone to retreat.

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

"Look for a fight. Remember, I won't be able to hold on to my limit for too long, maybe even less than three minutes. You must hurry up."

After saying this, Li Qingshan made a seal, and a yin-yang fish lingered around his fingers and shot out, showing a hole in the sky.

This opening is filled with a strange and terrifying aura, making people want to escape.

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

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

The law of power inside will transform into the existence that intruders fear most. Often intruders who die in the Heaven and Earth Dojo do not die first under the law of Yunyun, but die of inner collapse.

"Go and hurry up. No matter whether you find Diryuqi or not, you have to come out within three minutes."

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

"Luo Feng, let me go with you," Caiyun came over.

"No, I will go alone. I am the unity of heaven and man. I will be very little affected by the laws of heaven and earth. You guys wait for me outside."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Feng plunged into the hole without hesitation and disappeared into the darkness.

The vast, weird and twisted space is filled with thousands of phantoms floating around.

Suddenly, an afterimage suddenly appeared here.

It was Luo Feng.

"Roar!"

Thousands of phantoms roared in anger, expressing human resistance to intruding into the forbidden land.

Suddenly, dense black shadows rushed towards Luo Feng like thousands of troops.

"Go away, I'm not in the mood to play with you," Luo Feng didn't waste time and directly activated the second level posture of the Emperor's bloodline.

It turned into a residual rainbow and plunged into the black mist, and punched out with colorless power.

Suddenly, the entire space shook violently, and a long white river cut through the space.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Feng shot out under the domineering colorless form, quickly shuttled through the endless space, and the urgent sound of racing against time sounded in the space.
Chapter completed!