The inner gate of the Luo family.

"Hey, is this what we call the inner elite? Isn't it too vulnerable?"

Luo Feng, dressed in black, stood on the throne that symbolized the status of the sect leader, with a joking smile on his face. In the past few months, with the help of the man in black, Luo Yuanxing was thinking about the outside world.

, he first surrounded and killed Luo Yuanxiu, and then used a little trick to show his six-star strength, and then let Luo Yuanxing, a loser, take him into the inner gate.

The strength of the Luo family is far from being as strong as it appears. Apart from Luo Yuanxiu, there is only one supreme powerhouse left in the Luo family, and the so-called Goshawk Sect is only a framework, with few disciples.

Poor, as for strength, hum...

Therefore, under the remote control of the man in black, Luo Feng poisoned the dishes with Sanxian Powder. This poison is colorless and tasteless. The three ingredients are in different dishes. Only when the three dishes are eaten at the same time will the poison be poisoned.

It is effective, and even gods cannot be saved after eating it, so it is called Sanxian Powder.

After the only supreme-level powerhouse died, Luo Feng revealed his true strength. He was not a six-star but a supreme-level one!

How could the Luo family, which had lost its supreme master, stop Luo Feng? Within two strokes, Luo Feng knocked down all those who blocked him, then looked at Luo Yuanxing who was lying on the ground, and sneered: "This time

Who else objects to me being the sect leader?"

Luo Yuanxing still had the pride he had before. He gritted his teeth and kept silent. Although he was not talented, he could still understand the situation. He didn't know why Luo Feng not only did not become a waste, but also possessed powerful force. Could this be the so-called

Destroy and then stand up?

Can't?

Luo Yuanxing did not agree with Luo Feng because he was the real young master of the Luo family. Even if he gave in, Luo Feng would not let him go easily. It was better to just hold on like this. Maybe the other elders of the Luo family would stand by him.

On the other hand, if the law does not punish everyone, will Luo Feng still kill everyone?

However, just because he was unable to surrender did not mean that the bones of others were hardened. Some of those who were frightened by Luo Feng were led by Luo Yuanba, who said with a flattering look on his face: "I support Luo Feng as the leader of the sect.

After all, our ancient martial arts family is based on strength. From top to bottom in the Luo family, Luo Feng’s strength is supreme. If he doesn’t become the sect leader, who would dare to do it?”

Luo Yuanba said this, and others immediately agreed, fearing to be slowed down. Anyway, the previous head of the Luo family had been killed by Luo Feng, and Luo Yuanxing was a leader who couldn't be supported, so he might as well rely on Luo Feng.

With a sneer on his face, Luo Feng issued his first order as the head of the Goshawk Sect: "Throw Luo Yuanxing into prison."

…

There was still some time before the sect competition, so Liu Shiyun stayed in the villa. During this period, Xiaowei used Fengling Stone and other metals to refine a long sword.

Zhang Hang's cultivation level is still too low for the time being, so there is no need to consider flying swords yet. Xiaowei is building a long sword for Liu Shiyun.

Over the past few days, Liu Shiyun, under Xiaowei's careful training, has also learned the sword styles that Xiaowei modified for her. Although her cultivation is not a rapid improvement, she has made great progress.

Today is the day when the long sword is drawn.

The basement is where Xiaowei plays with various things. It has been reinforced by Xiaowei's formation. I am afraid that even if the artillery is fired from inside, it will not have the slightest impact on the villa.

The water of the cold spring was poured by Xiao Wei in a narrow container. At this moment, only a horn handle was revealed outside. Under the sign of Xiao Wei, Liu Shiyun stepped forward, holding the horn, only felt a while, and only felt a while for a while.

The cold touch came from the palm.

Because of the love of the sword, I learned some knowledge in that special space. Liu Shiyun knew the goodness of this sword, because of the deliberate polishing, and then wrapped a layer of special silk satin, which enhanced the friction, and there was some.

The cold feeling, the palm is not easy to sweat, which has the advantage of the confrontation between weapons.

Slowly pulled the long sword out, and a slight sound sounded, which made Liu Shiyun know even more. This is a good sword.

As the long sword is exposed in the air, the cold light slowly lighten up, one inch inch, one point, just like the cold moon is high, and the gas is suddenly filled with the entire basement.

A little bit of frost.

The sword body is three feet and seven inches, half a wide finger, clear like snow, thin as cicada wings, most importantly, as light as things ...

Xiaowei threw out a piece of stainless steel at hand, and Liu Shiyun subconsciously waved his sword in his hand. Bearded like a silver dragon, splitting a silver, like cutting into the tofu, there was no hint of obstacles at all, but the stainless steel was being being stubborn, but the stainless steel was being.

One sword cut into two sections, Liu Shiyun picked up a piece of stainless steel, smooth as a mirror ...

This sword, actually cutting iron like mud ...

Sure enough, a good sword!

Xiaowei smiled slightly, her body was slightly dangling, and she passed by Liu Shiyun's hands. The long sword suddenly fell into her hands. She humane Changhong, the sword was like a meteor, her clothes fluttered, and she was like a waterfall.

The shape is erratic, like Jinghong, like a cloud of clouds, and I can see that the silver light of the room is diarrhea, and the entire basement has become bright.

With Xiaowei's coquettishness, a dragon built by a cold air stuck from the tip of the sword, and soon rushed to the corner of the basement.

It was also sounded. After the dust settled, there was a large hole in this floor.

Not only Liu Shiyun, but even Wang Dong was calmed down. The solidity of the basement was the most clear. When he was six stars, he made a full blow, and left the fist.

That hole is simply as large as a bucket. Isn't this energy that can easily kill a master of a six -star peak?

Xiaowei smiled back to Liu Shiyun, and said: "This Longquan, I use ambergris as a bone, black steel, winding stone and iron mother essence, soak in cold spring for half a month, absorb it

Most of the cold springs, soaking for another five days later, it is enough to send out three -click attack just now, use it carefully, don't be afraid of waste at the critical moment. "

Liu Shiyun nodded hard, with this iron -cut sword, and then with such a powerful hole card, that's a little more grasp!

Wang Dong looked at him with a big look, and said with a charming face: "Xiao Wei, you see that I have no magic weapon, do you do n’t plan to give me a weapon?

It's okay to go three or five times, I don’t pick it. "

Xiaowei is speechless. Longquan is already the best weapon that can be made by his own materials. Even if it is the supreme level, this degree of weapons will be used.

ah……

Because this time, Wang Dong brought Wang Dong, Xiaowei is not worried that someone will watch this long sword. After all, the so -called big school, the strongest strength is similar to Dongzi.

It will not be present.

"You already have the Star-Eating Vine. If you take good care of it, it will be more useful than any other magical weapon. Don't tell me that the Star-Eating Vine is not easy to use!"

Wang Dong laughed dryly, and with a thought, the Star-Eating Vine appeared in his hand. At this time, the Star-Eating Vine had many patterns on its emerald green surface, exuding a metallic luster, and could be used as a long stick.

, after being smashed, it can turn around and become longer. In short, it can be used in any way, Wang Dong is very easy to use...

Xiaowei smiled and clapped her hands and said: "Today we are going to attack Long Quan, which is commonly known as feeding blood. Only a long sword that has seen blood can be a precious sword."

"Feed blood?" Wang Dong was a little confused. This kind of long sword made of ore needs to be fed with blood, and it is not bound to a treasure...

"Yes."

Xiaowei pushed her elbow, and Liu Shiyun, who was looking at Long Quan, was caught off guard. Long Quan stabbed out, the sword pointed directly at Wang Dong, and a sharp aura suddenly came out. Even if Wang Dong is the supreme level,

But with Xiaowei, he didn't have the slightest sense of defense, and was cut open by the long sword. Fortunately, the source of life repaired it quickly.

And as Wang Dong's blood poured in, the originally snow-white and translucent long sword suddenly became a bit dimmer. It lost that sense of elegance, but instead became a bit more sharp, with a sword power that was as if it were nothing.

The long sword showed through...

Sword Soul!
Chapter completed!