Chapter 275 Insult
"Oh, yes, come on."
Luo Feng stood back at his previous position, holding the wooden sword in his hand, standing upright, but his eyes became extremely determined.
On the side, Mr. Yang Fusu said, "Brother, hurry up."
Luo Feng nodded, flicked his wrist, and drew his sword across the air.
Only a bang was heard, and the wooden pile shook violently.
Mr. Yang let out a sigh and quickly stepped forward to check the condition of the wooden piles, his face becoming even more puzzled.
Luo Feng asked nervously, "How is Mr. Yang?"
"Child, your sword seems to be less powerful than the first time. Did something happen to you?"
Luo Feng stepped forward to check and was immediately embarrassed. He only saw that the wooden pile was intact as before, and even the surface was not damaged.
"What...what's going on?" Luo Feng was dumbfounded.
On the side, Mr. Yang sighed, patted Luo Feng on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Brother, you can't rush your swordsmanship, you have to fight steadily, haste makes waste, do you understand?"
Luo Feng nodded. Since the knot in his heart was resolved, he believed that it would be absolutely fine for his talent to reach the fifth level, so he did not lose heart.
Seeing Luo Feng's confident look, Mr. Yang seemed to see his younger self and felt a little warm.
"Okay, it's almost time. The president will appear soon. Let's go."
"Please, Mr. Yang," Luo Feng followed Mr. Yang out of the swordsmanship gym. When he reached the door, he looked back at the wooden stake with some confusion.
As the two left, the wooden pile suddenly split into two with a click and fell to the ground.
…
The Baidi Guild Hall is magnificent and lively.
The road to purgatory in one month's time is of great importance to all major forces, and the White Emperor Guild is naturally the same.
Luo Feng stood next to Wei Meiniang, observing the people from the Baidi Guild.
Liu Baichen, Ying Slender Man, You Lili and Mr. Yang appeared on the scene, but they were all unfamiliar faces.
This also made Luo Feng breathe a sigh of relief. He was very worried that he would be recognized because of the friction with the people from the Baidi Guild in the snow cave that day, so he instinctively stabilized the mask on his face.
At this moment, there was a commotion outside the door, and everyone gathered excitedly.
Luo Feng saw a tall and beautiful woman who looked like a sexy model from a distance.
The woman has long black hair hanging down her waist, and a red mole under her eyes adds a unique charm.
The red lips and the uneven shape under the high bridge of the nose make her even more charming and attractive than Wei Meiniang.
Her skin was like snow, and her jade feet in high heels were walking in lotus steps. Her terrifying aura made people dare not look directly at her, and they did not dare to feel the slightest blasphemy in their hearts.
For such a beautiful and aura woman, Luo Feng could only think of two people who could compare with her.
One is my senior sister Bai Shuangfeng, and the other is my third senior sister Leng Qianlong.
"Is he Zhao Honglian, the strongest person in the Baidi Guild?" Luo Feng felt the terrible oppression from the other party and couldn't help but ask Wei Meiniang.
But! Wei Meiniang did not answer, her expression was extremely cold.
Zhao Honglian is the president of one of the five major forces in Rakshasa City. His strength is naturally in the realm of Jiuyou. He is rumored to have extremely destructive bloodline and is known as a walking mobile fort.
"Meiniang, long time no see," Zhao Honglian saw Wei Meiniang at a glance, with no emotion on her noble and striking face.
Invisibly, Zhao Honglian released a breath, and suddenly the air in the entire palace seemed to freeze.
Luo Feng's body was shaken and he said in surprise, "This is the Shura Field?!"
However, Wei Meiniang acted extremely calm and said calmly, "It's been a long time indeed."
When Liu Baichen saw that the two women had not seen each other for many years, they were full of antagonism. He quickly stepped forward to smooth things over, "Sister, today..."
"Bai Chen, why are you feeling distressed?" Zhao Honglian interrupted.
Liu Baichen was startled, glanced at Wei Meiniang, lowered his head and said, "Sister, Meiniang finally got home today, and I hope that Sister can give me some face and not get angry."
"Do you think I'm angry?" Zhao Honglian smiled slightly, but the smile was meaningful.
She passed Liu Baichen and sat down on her own seat, holding her delicate chin, "Meiniang, when you left me, you were not as lowly as you are today. I heard that you also wanted to take your own
People take part in the Road to Purgatory?”
Wei Meiniang frowned slightly. Even if she had complaints in her heart, she swallowed them down thinking of Luo Feng.
"Sister, his name is Li Qingshan, he is Chinese like us. I would like to ask the people from the White Emperor Guild to help me when I enter the road to purgatory."
"Just him?" Zhao Honglian looked at Luo Feng with disdain in her beautiful eyes, "I've heard that he is a third-level martial artist and barely a fourth-level swordsman. Is such qualification worth lowering your proud head?"
This is ironic and expresses Zhao Honglian's dissatisfaction with Wei Meiniang's departure from the Baidi Guild.
Wei Meiniang's face became even colder. When she heard Zhao Honglian's sarcasm, she really wanted to leave.
But after taking a look at Luo Feng, she felt that she was worth it.
"I'm sorry, eldest sister, I was too willful back then," Wei Meiniang's nails dug deeply into the flesh of her palms.
"I'm asking you if it's worth it, but you haven't answered my question yet," Zhao Honglian said calmly.
"worth."
"Meiniang, you have fallen. When did such a qualification come to your attention?" Zhao Honglian looked at Luo Feng, her tone unable to hide her contempt.
"Sister, this kid's talent is quite good. I believe that as long as he works hard, his grades will be pretty good," Liu Baichen came to smooth things over.
"Bai Chen, when did you learn to say things that go against your will?" Zhao Honglian shook his head, "What do you think is the most a third-rate thing like this can achieve?"
"this…"
"But..." Zhao Honglian raised an eyebrow, "For the sake of Meiniang, you still call me a big sister, I will give this boy a chance."
"That's great, thank you eldest sister," Liu Baichen happily glanced at Wei Meiniang.
"The premise is that I want to test him myself," Suddenly Zhao Honglian said again.
"What are you going to do?" Wei Meiniang's face changed and she became worried.
"Boy, do you plan to hide behind women forever?" Zhao Honglian said to Luo Feng.
"How do you want to test?" Luo Feng stood up under great pressure.
"Simple," Zhao Honglian gently flicked her index finger on her face while supporting her chin, and suddenly the space seemed to be distorted.
The wind pressure exploded with Zhao Honglian as the source, and a terrifying aura instantly hit Luo Feng.
Suddenly Luo Feng felt like he was being suppressed by a huge mountain, and his knees sank and he almost fell to his knees.
"If you can withstand 30% of my Shura field, how about I agree?" Zhao Honglian said jokingly.
"Sister, no, no, how could he bear it," Liu Baichen said nervously.
Wei Meiniang bit her red lips tightly. She could be humiliated, but how could she be willing to see Baidi Guild bully her future master?!
"Huh, that's too much to bully. Since you don't want to, let's just leave."
"Okay, okay," Luo Feng said suddenly.
"Young man, please don't mess around," Liu Baichen scolded, "You know that with your strength, let alone 30% of the Shura Field's murderous intent, even 10% of it will turn you into a fool or even die directly."
You Lili blinked her beautiful eyes, she was a little impressed by Luo Feng's courage.
After all, among the several geniuses around her, there is only one who can withstand the 30% Shura field of Zhaohonglian.
"Are you okay?" Wei Meiniang asked worriedly.
Luo Feng did not answer, but stood up straight against the huge pressure, "Come on!"
Chapter completed!