"Is it like they said, Luo Qingfeng, you used a secret technique?" Luo Xingxian spoke again.
The sarcastic smile on his face widened, and he was sarcastic without mercy.
Look, it's just a piece of trash.
Questions, questions from all over the place rushed towards Luo Qingfeng.
The painting style suddenly changed, as if the praise just now was just an illusion.
Luo Qingfeng suddenly possessed extraordinary strength and seemed stronger than them.
They are not willing to give in, not at all
How can a loser be better than them?
There were voices of doubt all over the place, even at the elders' table. Only one place was quiet as usual.
That is where the big man from Tianzimen and Dizimen sits.
After hearing the doubts in the audience, the people from Tianzimen just snorted coldly.
No matter whether Luo Qingfeng has spiritual power or not, he still wins in physical combat.
As long as you can win, you are the strong one, you care so much about others
Having said so much, isn’t it just that you are unconvinced and unwilling?
I don’t even want to admit that I lost.
Feng Jinghong sat there silently, looking at the questions in the audience without even raising an eyebrow.
Staring at that black figure, the mocking smile deep in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
Extremely ignorant.
Listening to the discussions around him, Luo Qingfeng showed a mocking smile, and the temperature in his eyes became colder and colder.
Luo Xingxian's question made the whole audience fall silent, waiting for Luo Qingfeng's answer.
Seventh Level Lingxuan
She looked at the people at Liaotai Mountain, her smile gradually turning cold.
Anger burns in my heart like fire burning weeds
Oh, I was underestimated
She lowered her eyes, covering the emotions in her eyes.
The palm that fell to her side turned slightly, and the coldness quickly condensed on her hand.
The ice blade took shape instantly, and Luo Qingfeng flew up and threw out the five condensed ice blades.
"Since you want to humiliate yourself so much, I will help you."
In an instant, Luo Qingfeng had already flown onto the stage, and the spiritual energy in her body was rolling and spreading outwards.
Since they want to know so much, let them do it
"Tornado Ice Blade"
The wind is howling and the chill is raging
The spiritual power is formed, and it is like a river that is endless and turbulent.
Cutting with a sharp blade, like the ice of Tianshan Mountain, biting to the bone
The whirlwind rolled in the air, and the ice blade rolled in the middle of the whirlwind, sweeping forward.
The air surged and rolled wantonly, and the powerful wind set off a huge frenzy
Seeing this move, Luo Zi suddenly stood up.
"This, this move is the hurricane palm and ice soul needle combined into one move"
Qingfeng girl, combined the two moves into one
What
Everyone who had questioned and ridiculed just now was filled with horror when they heard Luo Zi's words.
The two moves are combined into one to form one move
No, this is impossible
Create moves, how could Luo Qingfeng create moves?
Even the Spiritual Emperor they knew, with a height they couldn't even imagine, couldn't create moves.
How could Luo Qingfeng do it?
But if it weren’t for creating moves, how could we explain all this?
Luo Xingxian felt the powerful spiritual power coming towards him. He couldn't help but open his eyes wide and quickly retreated, keeping distance to avoid Luo Qingfeng's attack.
Immediately afterwards, he also quickly condensed his spiritual power, and dust flew all over the ground, spinning around him.
"Sandstorm"
The powerful force rolled away to meet Luo Qingfeng's attack.
Between the sky and the earth, sand and dust dance, overwhelming and spreading wantonly, as if they want to swallow everything