Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 592 is nothing but waste

Burning in anger!

However, even though the iron kettle ancestor had raised his arm in the first moment, he still suppressed it. Even if he was in extreme anger, he did not forget that the place where he stood was the ring of heaven and earth.

According to the rules of three teachings, only geniuses under 30 years old are qualified to shoot in the ring of heaven and earth.

Although it was an accident, the ancestor of the iron kettle still did not dare to make a move without the permission of the three religions.

"Old ancestor, let me teach him." Yuan Qixiong watched his eyes, and immediately reacted. He took a step, arched his hand towards the iron kettle ancestor, and then turned his face to look at Luo Feng, "Let me teach Teach this guy who doesn't know how high the earth is."

The ancestor of Iron Kettle pondered for a while, then slowly nodded, "Also, since he has stepped into the ring of heaven and earth, he is regarded as challenging you."

There was a playful sneer at the corner of Yuan Xiong's mouth. He was less than five meters away from Luofeng, and lowered his voice, "Boy, do you think Tiandi Daochang, Tiandi Arena, is a place where you can board with a passion? Tell you, in Here, life and death are destiny. If I were you, I would roll myself into the ring of the world, maybe, there would still be a lingering life."

"I'll also give you a suggestion." Luo Feng looked at Yuan Jiaoxiong and said seriously.

"What?" Yuan Yanxiong blurted out.

"Go back and tell you the person in charge, here is a very suitable suggestion." Luo Feng replied word by word, "Snow Mountain School, should be renamed to the Windy School, it is simply tailor-made for you."

"presumptuous!"

Yuan Qixiong was ignited with anger, and in a flash, he arrived in front of Luo Feng with a rapid stride, and his legs were like a whip. There was a loud noise, like a space, bursting out fierce power.

"Feng, be careful." Yu Luosha hurriedly said.

In the flash of lightning, Luo Feng and his mind smiled slightly at Jade Luosha, his brows exuding unparalleled confidence. It was too late to say that the attack of Yuan Kaixiong had arrived, Luo Feng turned sideways, like a ghost, his figure was difficult to capture, and his seemingly simple steps, but seemed to have infinite mysteries.

boom! boom! boom!

Every blow of Yuan Qixiong hit the air.

"How is it possible." Yuan Jiaxiong became more and more anxious, and his heart was very irritable. It was obvious that Luofeng was close at hand, but he gave him a feeling of being far away, and he couldn't keep up with Luo Feng's pace.

"This kid, it's interesting." On the high platform, a madly long eye revealed a touch of surprise, "At a young age, he can actually understand the artistic conception of reducing complexity, then...what? Not the opponent of this son."

Although Yuan Xingxiong showed great potential, he couldn't catch the eye of a madman.

"This son is called Luo Feng? I don't know which school it belongs to." A crazy long stroked his beard and smiled, and all his attention was focused on Luo Feng. Xuantian, call the iron kettle an old dog, this crazy energy, tut, I like it!"

"Old madman, do you intend to accept him as a disciple?" Saint Bai Feng asked subconsciously.

"Yes." A crazy long answer is unambiguous.

"But people may not understand your affection." Bai Feng smiled, "Did you not see him even the iron pot ancestor scolding his head and covering his face? It can be seen that the little lunatic has a deep affection for the Nine Profound Goddess, you Want to accept him as a disciple, does that mean that Taoist religion has given up fighting for the Nine Profound Heavenly Daughters?"

"Bai Feng, you don't have to say too much about this kind of things. It is a matter of the original Dao to accept disciples. It is a different matter with the Nine Profound Heavenly Maiden. This, I don't need to worry about the Saint Bai Feng." Falling into the battle of the Tiandi arena, it was still Yuan Jiaxiong launching a fierce attack on Chao Luofeng at this time, but Yuan Jiaxiong was no longer bare-handed, and the blood sculpture bow he was carrying was taken out, using the back as a weapon. , Releasing a sharp **** cold glow, shrouded towards Luo Feng.

boom!

Luo Feng slammed the blood-sculpture bow with a punch, and the powerful counter-shock force directly flew Yuan Jiaxiong out.

There was an uproar and exclamation sound from the audience.

"Where did Luofeng, King of Yama, come from? It looks younger than Yuan Jiaxiong, but his strength is obviously much stronger than Yuan Jiaxiong."

"Yuan Yuxiong is also one of the top geniuses on the Tiandi Taoyuan this time, and he was knocked into the air so easily."

"No! Yuan Xiong did it on purpose!" A sudden voice exclaimed, and everyone's eyes focused on the past, the edge of the world ring, Yuan Xiong has stabilized his body, and the corners of his mouth raised at this moment. With a sneer, a snowy long arrow appeared in the palm of his hand.

He was not deliberately shaken off, and he was overwhelmingly suppressed by Luo Feng in strength.

But Yuan Jiaxiong didn't think he would lose.

He still has hole cards.

The blood carving bow given by the master master is infinitely powerful.

Yuan Qixiong asked himself, no matter how strong Luo Feng was, he couldn't resist the power of the blood carving bow.

Take arrows, bend bows, and shoot arrows.

All in one go.

call out!

Long arrow drives straight.

Like a long snake tearing the air, spitting out a bleeding tongue, frantically trying to swallow Luo Feng...

Under everyone's gaze, Luo Feng made a shocking move.

Facing the terrifying momentum like driving a tiger and devouring a wolf, Luo Feng didn't even dodge, but instead stretched out a hand.

What does he want to do?

In an instant, everyone's eyes widened to the extreme.

One-handed arrow?

This is no ordinary arrow, this is a blood-carved bow!

The only thought in everyone's mind at the moment... he was really crazy.

The arrow was getting closer and closer to Luo Feng, like a snow-white light swept across it, breaking the power of the sky.

"court death!"

Seeing this scene, Yuan Qixiong's face showed a hint of contempt.

"who do you think You Are?"

Yuan Qixiong can already imagine Luo Feng being pierced by an arrow. That picture, although bloody, he looked forward to it very much.

It's like electric light flows through.

Huh!

The picture seems to be frozen.

The swiftly advancing Xueseli Arrow stopped the flight abruptly. He didn't penetrate Luo Feng's body as Yuan Xiong expected, but... was held by Luo Feng with one hand!

"what!"

Everyone's eyes showed intense shock.

Unbelievable what happened before me.

There is deathly silence around the world arena...

"Genius?" On the ring, Luo Feng's voice echoed, the corners of his mouth raised a thick disdain, contempt, his wrist flicked, a sharp arrow pierced the Changhong, and he slammed at Yuan Jiaxiong.

Yuan Xiong lost his color in shock, leaned back, and suddenly stood unstable and fell into the ring of heaven and earth.

"It's just waste." Luo Feng said quietly.