World of Warcraft Sword Saint

Above the training ground, the atmosphere was a little quiet, and the eyes of the twelve people flashed cold light and stared at Liu Feng.

　　 Liu Feng didn't even look at them, took out the sleeping Xiaojin from his arms, and carefully handed it to the red shirt on the side.The red shirt took it over with some curiosity.This was the first time she saw Xiaojin.

　　 stretched lazily, Liu Feng rolled his eyelids: "Are you here together? Or who first?"

　　 Regarding Liu Feng's ignorance and arrogance once again, the crowd once again gave birth to smoke.

　　 Nicholas Xue took a step forward and said coldly: "I'll learn the master's tricks."

　　 Liu Feng glanced at her, flicked his finger, and said indifferently: "Draw your sword, otherwise you will have no chance."

　　 Nicholas Xueqiao's face flashed angrily, and sneered, "Master, don't care about me, just take care of yourself, and I won't keep my hands when I come."

　　 Liu Feng chuckled and nodded, "Then are you ready?"

　　 Nikolai Xue took a deep breath and said coldly, "Let's do it."

　　 Liu Feng smiled slightly, nodded, his figure swayed slightly, "Shun."

　　 The figure disappeared in an instant, in the same place...Leaving a smiling afterimage.

Nicholas Xue's purple pupils shrank suddenly, the space ring in his hand flashed, and a long sword appeared in his hand, before he had time to hold it, a soft ridicule sounded in his ear: "Just like you, dare to accompany you as a genius. ? I see, it's not even a fart."

Nicholas Xuemei's pretty face flashed with shame and anger, but she did not dare to move a little, because in the vest, a warm palm was faintly printed on the place of the heart, as long as she spit out, she would Will fragrant on the spot.

　　 Everyone in the field stared blankly at Nicholas Xue, who was subdued by one move, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

　　 Nicholas Xue's strength, they all know very well, the eighth-order sky swordsman... unexpectedly can't even pass the young man in front of him... this young man is so powerful.

　　 Nicholas Xue Yinfang bit his teeth and said bitterly: "You are just relying on your speed, what's so great?"

Liu Feng sneered: "Miss Nicholas Xue, you are in your early twenties no matter how you say it. Wouldn't it be so naive? You fight?"

　　 Nicholas Xueran was dumb, and when he was a talent, he was just a moment of anger, but he didn't expect that being caught by this guy would be another ridicule.

Liu Feng saw her dissatisfied face and smiled coldly: "Why? Not convinced? Then I will give you another chance." His figure shook again, returning to the afterimage that had not disappeared, and They overlap.

　　 horror appeared on everyone's faces again.

　　 Liu Feng smiled slightly, pointed his finger at Nikolai Xue, and hooked up with disdain, and said with a smile: "Come on, this time you make a move first."

　　 Nicholas Xue Yinfang bit her ruddy lips, the simple long sword in her hand exudes a fiery light, and the huge fighting energy penetrated out, pressing down the smiling young man in the void.

　　 Feeling the pressure from the whole body, Liu Feng's mouth curled slightly, "Sure enough, she is a Tianjiao girl who has never experienced actual combat. Compared with the blood wolves, these weak fighting spirits don't seem to be of the same level."

　　 Li also took care of the seemingly huge fighting pressure, and smiled: "Your fighting spirit only has this strength?"

Looking at the nasty smile on that face and the harsh words, Nicola Xueqiao's face flushed, and her plump and delicate face followed the anger, gently swayed, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "You Come and try."

　　 Liu Feng shrugged, "It's better for you first, I'm afraid that once I take the shot, you will lose again, that's not fun."

　　I was ridiculed by Liu Feng repeatedly, Nicolas Xue finally couldn't bear it anymore. Normally, with her appearance and family background, whoever saw a respectful salute would never have received so many insults today.

　　 Yu Yu squeezed the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his tone was cold to the bone: "I don't care who you are, I will definitely kill you." As her tone became cold, the vindictiveness on the simple long sword in her hand became more and more intense.

Liu Feng smiled disdainfully: "What right do you have to be arrogant in front of me? With your strength? Or your family background? If you really get rid of your family background, you are in my eyes, and you won't even enter the roadside beggars. ."

Nicholas Xue Qiao's face was blue, her eyes were full of resentment, her sword-holding hand tightened again, and her heel flicked, turning into a purple line and rushing towards Liu Feng, the long sword in her hand drew a full moon, and she coldly shouted: "Yuan Moon Dance Slash." As she finished speaking, on the quaint long sword, the fighting spirit soared, and a full moon was looming on the tip of the sword.

Feeling the more than doubled vindictiveness, Liu Feng remained unmoved, and he sucked in his right palm. On the weapon rack more than ten meters away, a huge hammer slammed into Liu Fengzhang. Opened right hand.

　　 Danced lightly, and there was a hammer of more than a hundred kilograms, whirring in the void.

　　 The full moon above the tip of the sword became more and more substantial, and Nicholas Snow gave a slash and slashed it fiercely.

　　 Yuanyue took a simple long sword across the void, leaving a dark trace, and slashed towards Liu Feng's head.

　　Outside the venue, eleven people stared at Nikolai without blinking. Xuena's full moon cut like a dance, and was shocked by the increased grudge.

　　 Liu Feng raised his eyelids slightly, looking at the rapidly approaching full moon, his true energy poured into the hammer, and a faint silver-white light was emitted.

　　 The attack came in the blink of an eye.

　　 Liu Feng's right hand shook the hammer fiercely, sending a huge wind pressure to the full moon.

　　 "Bang, Ding." Two loud noises rang out in the court.

　　 A purple figure was directly shocked by the huge force and flew more than ten meters away, making a trace on the ground.

　　 Everyone was horrified again.

　　 His gaze swept away, and Liu Feng was waving the hammer casually in the field.

　　 clapped his hands, dropped the hammer on the ground, strode to Nicholas Xue who was lying on the ground, and smiled condescendingly: "What? Convinced? If you don't accept it, you can come again."

　　 Nikolai Xue was so embarrassed and angry, a mouthful of blood spurted out, gritted his teeth and said: "I'm not convinced."

　　 "Oh, then come again." Liu Feng nodded and said mercilessly.

　　Nikola. Snow propped up and stood stubbornly.

　　 "However, I still have to say, good sword." Liu Feng smiled slightly.

　　 Nikolai Xue proudly stood up, "My swordsmanship is inherited from the ancestors, of course..."

　　 Before she finished her pride, she was interrupted by Liu Feng disdainfully, "I said that the sword in your hand is good, not that your swordsmanship is good, don't be passionate."

Nicholas Xue Qiao's face turned red again, her jade finger pointed at Liu Feng tremblingly, and she wanted to scold her, but her good tutor did not have half a lethal word in her heart, so for a long time, she didn't hold back. Come out a sentence.

　　 Liu Feng frowned, and said impatiently: "Are you ready? When you are cleaned up, I have to train those guys over there."

Liu Feng's voice was not specially concealed, so it passed word by word to the ears of the eleven people outside the court. His face flushed a little, and he quickly stepped back.

　　In the field, the two figures began to confront again.

　　 For the first time, Nicolas Snow was kicked flying.

　　 The second time, Nicolas Snow was knocked over by a palm.

　　 The third time, same as above...

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　　 Watching Liu Feng ruthlessly kicking such a beautiful lady back and forth like sandbags, the eleven people outside the court... felt a little tingling on their scalp.

　　 Once again, Liu Feng was ruthlessly knocked to the ground, Nicholas Xue finally couldn't help dripping down from the crystal in his eyes.

No matter how strong and strong she is, she is also a girl. Wherever she has been insulted like this, even if she competes with others on weekdays, when others see her beauty or family background, they are all kind, and how can she be like today? Embarrassed.

　　 Looking at Nicholas Xue who was crouching on the ground and crying, Liu Feng slowly exhaled, and said coldly: "Next."