Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Above the city wall, there was a burst of exclamation.

"Brother!" Jiang Xingyu was even pale and colorless for an instant. Looking at the figure that was gradually going away, Jiang Xingyu tears like rain, and he felt like his heart was torn, and Luo Feng's voice could not help appearing in his mind.

I will always be your brother.

Brother forever.

"Brother, don't have anything to do." Jiang Xingyu cried.

The hearts of everyone above the city wall were shaking.

In this situation, even Gongsun Chan and others, who had crossed the Tribulation Realm Sixth Layer, were afraid to take action and participate in this battle.

But Luo Feng, a legendary arrogant who only crossed the Tribulation Realm, rushed forward without hesitation.

At this moment, the blood of many warriors also seemed to be ignited, their eyes widened, and the fighting spirit surged.

"Kill!"

"No matter how strong this snow bear is, can he kill all the warriors in my Xueye City?"

"The legendary Tianjiao Luo Feng, Xueye City will remember this boy for generations."

Woo! Woo! Woo!

At this time, on the city wall, some warriors also rushed up.

Luo Feng didn't expect that his sudden choice of shot would cause the entire Xueye City to shake, and his image would become extremely stalwart in the hearts of the Xueye City warriors.

"Brother Luo!"

Suddenly, a crisp voice resounded in Luo Feng's ears.

Luo Feng's pupils couldn't help but widen a little.

The figure gave a subconsciously.

He looked up at the sky.

The voice of Aoqiu!

Xiaobailong Aoqiu has gone and returned.

Snow flakes all over the sky, rustling and falling, and the dragon danced in the sky, suddenly roaring.

The light of dragon scales shone dazzlingly.

The Shenlong stepped through the void, extremely fast, and came to Luo Feng's face in a blink of an eye, "Brother Luo."

call!

The wind was raging and the snowflakes were flying.

The black-clothed boy, riding a white dragon, walks in the sky, and overlooks the common people.

This scene shocked everyone.

Dragon!

Thousands of territories, countless races, one of the most noble races.

Almost no one in the Immortal Emperor Territory has seen the Dragon Clan, but there are also many legends about the Dragon Clan.

Today, I saw the wonders of the Shenlong descending.

Everyone was sluggish, looking up at the little white dragon hovering in mid-air and the boy in black standing behind the little white dragon.

Black hair is flowing, his face is cold, and he holds a tower-shaped treasure in his hand.

If Ao Qiuchi appeared in one second, Luo Feng would use the power of the Tower of Living Beings to fight Xiong Wufeng to the death.

In front of the south gate of Xueye City, everyone seemed to be petrified.

Even the three people in the fierce battle had each stepped back a distance at this moment.

"Dragons!" Tang Ziyun's eyes flashed through a touch of excitement uncontrollably, and murmured, "There is a real dragon in the Immortal Emperor Realm."

Wolong River Xiao Family!

Sky Dragon City!

The totem that the Xiao family believes in is the dragon.

Tang Ziyun's eyes couldn't help but look at Luo Feng behind Shenlong, and she couldn't help being shocked.

Dragons, what a noble race.

This white dragon unexpectedly appeared on his own initiative, descended from the sky, took Luo Feng away, and let him stand behind him.

What is the relationship between Luo Feng and the Dragon Clan?

At this moment, Xiong Wufeng laughed wildly, his eyes were contemptuous, and he looked at Xiao Bailong, "This king guessed right, you really didn't go far. Today, do you still want to escape this king's palm?"

Ao Qiu's eyes were extremely cold, staring at Xiong Wufeng.

The snow bear clan is one of the enemies that destroyed the dragon clan.

"Xiao Qiu, why did you run back?" Luo Feng frowned. "Brother Luo, the guards of the Xuexiong clan launched the siege of Xuenvfeng Ten Thousand Beasts and asked you to be taken by name. How could I leave?" Ao Qiu said, "Mr. Gong and I went to find a helper. We are fighting today. The guards of the snow bear clan may not be able to win.

"Ao Qiu's words contained a cold murderous intent.

"Find a helper?" Luo Feng was startled, and suddenly he noticed the familiar aura and looked over.

Mr. Gong's figure appeared. Next to him was a woman wearing a light red neon dress. The two appeared side by side, facing the guards of the snow bear clan.

"Senior Feng!" Luo Feng's eyes lit up, suddenly excited.

Feng Sanniang, thirteenth on the emperor list!

And Mr. Gong, although he is not on the emperor's list, his true strength is not under Feng Sanniang.

The strength of this snow bear may be in the top ten of the emperor’s list, but with Mr. Gong Lao and Feng Sanniang, together with Tang Ziyun and Ye Guyun, in this battle, which one wins and which one loses, now let’s judge. It's too early, Human Race may not be defeated.

Ye Guyun looked over with a happy expression, "Brother Zehai."

Ye Guyun, the swordsman of the blazing sun, was honored as the number one powerhouse in Xueye City.

But in fact, Ye Guyun himself knew that the real No. 1 expert in Snowy Night City was invisible in the second iron shop.

That is his friend, the master of refining, Gong Zehai.

In name, he is also the guest of Sword Sect.

Tang Ziyun's eyes looked at Feng Sanniang, and there was also a bright light.

"It's Feng Sanniang!" At this moment, above the city wall, even though Mr. Gong had been staying in Xueye City, there were obviously more warriors who recognized Feng Sanniang.

The thirteenth in the imperial list, the master of refining, Feng Sanniang.

The eyes of many warriors all showed a hint of hope.

"Senior Feng Sanniang, the thirteenth member of the Emperor's Ranking of the Immortal Emperor's Domain?" Su Da Zhou's pedestrians also heard the voices of the martial artists around him.

Those who can be ranked on the emperor list are all well-known powerhouses in the immortal emperor domain.

"The one next to Senior Feng Sanniang... isn't it Old Man Gong?" Su Dazhou was dumbfounded, "Isn't Old Man Gong also a peerless master?"

Feng Sanniang raised his head, looked at Luo Feng, and smiled slightly, "Luo Feng, it seems that you and I are really destined. Illusory God mask, how good is it?"

Luo Feng nodded lightly, "Thank you, senior."

A simple conversation made the faces of many warriors in Xueye City change a few times.

Especially Gongsun Chan and Xu Yingting, at first, they both thought that Luo Feng was alone.

But now, Luo Feng is not only backed by the Xiao clan of Wolong River, but also has a relationship with the legendary dragon clan. At this moment, Feng Sanniang’s sentence also means that Luo Feng and the thirteenth Feng Sanniang predecessor, There is also a certain friendship.

Such a legendary Tianjiao, who dares to provoke easily?

Mr. Gong looked at Luo Feng with a smile, "You kid, I really surprised my old man."

"Teacher, I can't solve this dilemma." Luo Feng spread his hands.

"Then you will all die for this king."

Xiong Wufeng's voice sounded angrily.

He can't feel his presence at all.

The dragon kid appeared, and two strong human races appeared, attracting everyone's attention, and his dignified snow bear clan was ignored.

Woo! Woo!

Feng Sanniang and Mr. Gong confronted Xiong Wufeng one after another.

Tang Ziyun and Ye Guyun didn't hesitate either, and once again jumped up, the four of them stood in one position and surrounded Xiong Wufeng. "Does it depend on you?" Xiong Wufeng's eyes wiped a layer of blood-red cold light.