Chapter 226

The strength of Feng Xiaotian made many young talents who came to Mengfu afraid to fight on the Dragon battle platform.

"Dream home, is there really no one?" Feng Yan, sitting on the throne, said faintly, with a strong irony in his tone. If Mengjia really reaches such a point, it should perish.

Mengyulan looks constantly changing. Meimou looks at Luo QianChuan nervously. She doesn't want Mengjia to be so humiliated. After all, she wants to control Mengjia in the future. Today's news will greatly reduce the reputation of Mengjia.

At this moment, the eyes of many dreamers seemed to gather together and fell on Luo QianChuan and Xuanmiao. The hope of dreamers was on them.

Xuanmiao turned his eyes and looked at Luo QianChuan. He seemed to be asking something. He only heard Luo QianChuan say, "brother Xuan, go first. If you can't defeat him, I will go to the battle platform to avenge you."

Hearing this, people were immediately disappointed with Luo QianChuan. Qin Xuan said he didn't dare to fight and deliberately fabricated excuses. They didn't believe it. Now he still refuses to fight and let Xuanmiao fight first, which vividly reflects his shamelessness.

Qin Xuan looked at the scene calmly. He had long expected that such a situation would happen. Luo QianChuan had excellent face and would never stand up easily without complete assurance.

"You are shameless." Xuanmiao glanced at Luo QianChuan, and a touch of irony was aroused at the corners of his mouth, which made Luo QianChuan look stiff, but he soon returned to calm. He was a Yuechuan swordsman. There was no need to question his strength. He was destined to be the existence of the finale.

Looking at the wind roaring sky on the Dragon battle platform, Xuanmiao stepped out and strode towards the Dragon battle platform. There was a blood rainbow all over his body, which made people fear at a glance.

"Who are you?" Feng Xiaotian looked at Xuanmiao faintly and asked.

"Xuancang City, Xuanmiao." Xuanmiao said proudly. He always behaved perversely and arrogantly. Even if his opponent was Feng Xiaotian, it was just a name for him. Without war, he would never admit defeat.

Qin Xuan looked at the Xuanmiao on the stage and then looked at Luo QianChuan. They were generous and made a judgment. Luo QianChuan took too much care of his reputation and was not allowed to have any stains.

"Are you the son of the Cang family in Xuancang city? Well, I have admired the blood Luo magic gun formula of the Cang family for a long time. Today I can finally feel it myself." Feng Xiaotian said with a faint smile, and there was no fear in his face.

Xuanmiao's eyes were slightly frozen, and the other party's calmness exceeded his expectation.

"Come on, let me see what's the power of Cang Jiashen's marksmanship." Feng Xiaotian laughed, and his body burst into a strong momentum. The light flow of endless thunder turned on his body, with terrible destructive power, just like thunder god.

"Zizi!"

Several thunder lights burst out from the hands of Feng Xiaotian, which made a fierce friction with the air and made a nourishing sound, which was very harsh. Feng Xiaotian's body flashed, and there seemed to be thunder light on the soles of his feet, and the speed was as amazing as lightning.

"What a terrible mood of thunder. I don't know how Xuanmiao should deal with it." Many people are trembling. Even if they look at it from a distance, they can still feel the terrible strength of the wind roaring sky. They are full of thunder and dare not approach.

Qin Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly. The thunder power of Feng Xiaotian was almost as pure as fire. If Xuan Miao didn't have the artistic conception power to compete with it, it would be difficult to defeat him only by the blood Luo magic gun formula.

Seeing the wind roaring towards the sky, the momentum was amazing. A sharp color flashed in Xuanmiao's eyes, stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward. The blood Luo gun appeared in his hand. He stabbed forward without hesitation and coerced the momentum of indomitable progress.

At this moment, the gun tip burst into a terrible blood color, dazzling, and the void was pierced. A powerful blood color spread out, devouring all the thunder, making a faint gurgling sound, as if something was boiling.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaotian flashed a look of surprise in his eyes and said softly, "it's interesting. It can swallow my thunder power. It seems that your artistic conception of blood is almost mysterious."

"Each other." Xuanmiao responded faintly, looking as indifferent as before, but his heart was quite restless.

He practiced the blood Luo magic gun formula and had great confidence in the artistic conception of blood. However, on the surface, it seems that he swallowed the thunder of the wind roaring sky. In fact, he himself was also greatly affected, but he didn't show it.

"It's over. It's time to send you down now." The wind roared out a cold voice in the sky, which was very arrogant.

He looked cold, and the thunder on his body became more and more prosperous. Thunder snakes surrounded his body, and a powerful artistic conception of thunder swept out of his body, enveloping the vast space in an instant, making Xuanmiao's face suddenly change.

The thunder light was shining, the wind roared, and the sky was flickering like a ghost. He suddenly appeared in front of Xuanmiao and burst out a fist. It was extremely violent. The terrible force of thunder penetrated the void and hit Xuanmiao's body. Xuanmiao only felt that his soul was shaking and his whole body was paralyzed.

"Get out!" Xuanmiao roared wildly, and the sound was long When the gun was waved, the blood color Shenhua also diffused around and fought against the thunder light. His eyes seemed to turn blood red, extremely ferocious and bloodthirsty.

Xuanmiao's body was covered with layers of thunder light, which violently impacted his Zhenyuan defense, suppressed the blood light and couldn't rush out. At the moment, his breath was very unstable, and he just felt his blood surging, and Zhenyuan was about to break out.

Xueluo magic gun formula needs to contact the other party's body and play a role through the connection between Yuan Technology and xueluo gun. However, the light of thunder closes Xuehua in Xuanmiao's body, and Xuanmiao's strength is naturally greatly reduced.

"You are not my opponent, why struggle!" The wind roared, the sky was long and flying, and his voice rushed into Xuanmiao's ears like rolling thunder, shaking his faith.

"No, I won't!" Xuanmiao kept shaking his head, his eyes twinkled and flashed a crazy color. He opened his mouth, spit out a blood brilliance, turned into a blood arrow, cut through the void and shot at the wind howling sky.

"Dying." Feng Xiaotian showed disdain, raised his hand and smashed the blood arrow. Xuanmiao looked at this scene and flashed a touch of despair in his eyes. He was defeated, completely defeated.

A terrible palm print fell from the sky, and the mysterious body immediately flew out like a broken kite, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid air. The blood splashed on the earth with dazzling light.

"Hiss!" The crowd all took a breath and set off a storm in their hearts. In particular, the talented men in Mengfu were extremely frightened. Luo QianChuan's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled. Such a result was very unfavorable to him.

Qin Xuan was also surprised. Although he had not witnessed Xuanmiao's fierce fight before, from the perspective of Xuanmiao's origin, his strength should be very strong, but he was still defeated by Feng Xiaotian. Moreover, Feng Xiaotian seemed to have spare strength. The gap between them was too large.

"Although this son is a disciple of Xuanjia, Xiaotian is practicing in Zhanlong sect and is qualified to enter the inner gate. Naturally, he will not be Xiaotian's opponent." The middle-aged man in yellow robe said faintly, as if he should have.

Xuanmiao stood up with great pain, looked at the wind roaring sky and said, "today's humiliation will be recovered in the future!"

With that, he turned and left. Being so humiliated in Changfeng City, the news will inevitably reach the Xuan family. His position in the family is worrying.

At this time, Meng Hongxue looked at Luo QianChuan and said, "you didn't want to do it before. What else can you say now?"

"QianChuan, I believe you. Don't let me down." Mengyulan also looked at Luo QianChuan and said that she had announced her relationship with Luo QianChuan. If Luo QianChuan was afraid to fight, we can imagine what kind of eyes she would suffer.

Mengquan stands on the void, his mood is very complex, and his eyes are also staring at Luo QianChuan. Now he is the only one who can fight. If even he is defeated, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Luo QianChuan knew he couldn't refuse. He flashed a look of pride in his eyes. He looked at Qin Xuan and said indifferently, "before you asked me what qualifications I had to talk nonsense. Today I tell you with World War I where my qualifications are."

"I hope you can do it." Qin Xuan said calmly. At this time, it's meaningless to argue again. Strength is the best proof.

Luo QianChuan burst out a powerful sword Qi, stepped out with one foot, and the long sword behind him went out of his body, making a clang sound through the sky.

"Who are you?" Feng Xiaotian glanced at Luo QianChuan at will and said.

"Yuechuan swordsman, Luo family, Luo QianChuan." Luo QianChuan's eyes showed their sharp edges, and he said in a cold voice. His voice seemed to contain sword Qi and hit people directly.

"Oh, did anyone come to the Luo family?" Feng Xiaotian showed a playful look and said with a slight smile, "the Luo family is fighting the Dragon sect, but he gets mixed up. I don't know how you are better than him."

Luo QianChuan's eyes coagulated when he heard the speech. He was fighting longzong. Is he very powerful?

The young generation of Luo family has three outstanding people, namely Luo QianChuan, Luo Qingfeng and Luo Fengyun. Feng Xiaotian said his cousin, Luo Fengyun.

Among the three, Luo Fengyun has the strongest strength. He was brought back to Zhan longzong by the elder of Zhan longzong very early, and his cousin left the family a long time ago. I don't know where he went. Luo QianChuan is the only one who stayed in Yuechuan and became the name of Yuechuan swordsman.

Although Luo QianChuan looks radiant on the surface and is called Yuechuan swordsman, he knows in his heart that if Luo Qingfeng and Luo Fengyun are in Yuechuan, he may be equally outstanding, but he will never be praised by countless people like now.

"Is Luo Fengyun strong in fighting dragon sect?" Luo QianChuan finally asked the question he wanted to ask.

However, Feng Xiaotian didn't answer immediately, but smiled and said, "I'll answer this question after you fight with me."

When Luo QianChuan heard this, a dignified color appeared on his face. Feng Xiaotian put great pressure on him. He can be said to be the strongest opponent in history. He must go all out.

If you succeed, you will be successful and famous, and you will have both rivers and mountains and beauties; If you fail, all your previous achievements will be wasted and all your glory will come to naught.