[Chapter 389] Shock![ Merry Christmas]
[Chapter 289] Shock!
Well, although Lao Jin has never passed the foreign festival, I believe you should like it. Ha ha, I wish you a happy holiday.
"With the means shown by Luo Yucheng today, if he is still suppressed by Luo Zhuhong, Luo Zhuhong will be too terrible!" Xing Ming thought to himself, "Unless... Luo Yucheng has been showing weakness, this is reasonable!"
"I gathered all the people today to witness a duel." Luo Yucheng said loudly that his voice was not very loud, but his voice could sound clearly in everyone's ears. Such strength was shocking.
"This duel is because..." Luo Yucheng simply told the reason for the duel between Xing Ming and Luo Zhanfeng. However, in his mouth, Xing Ming was a teenager who was infatuated with Linger, and Luo Zhanfeng gave Xing Ming a chance to duel out of the nobility and etiquette of the Ling clan.
In this way, all the people suddenly ignored Xing Ming's rush into the ethereal island, and everyone focused on the duel between Xing Ming and Luo Zhanfeng.
Who will the little princess be with, and who will be the future son-in-law of the spirit clan?! These problems have become their biggest concern!
Luo Zhupeng, who was on the side of the sword test platform, immediately narrowed his eyes, and a sharp light flashed. He whispered, "Brother, our clan leader is so planned. In a few simple words, he actually lifted up the little beast in the secular world. The clan likes Ling'er. At this time, they even like Xing Ming... ..."
Luo Zhanfeng's face was also pale. Looking at Linger's intimate snuggle in Xing Ming's arms, his eyes were red and he was almost about to spit out fire!
Luo Zhuhong sneered and said, "It's good to lift it high. It's up to the high spire. Once it falls down, it's smashed. Humph..."
"Don't wait until the spire!" Luo Zhanfeng gritted his teeth with a pale face and said hatefully, "When there is a duel, I will let him know how miserable it is to dare to offend the Ling clan!"
On the other side of the sword test platform, Luo Ningyuan was whispering and talking to several other people. I don't know whether it was because Luo Yucheng's voice was too loud, or because Luo Ningyuan deliberately lowered their voices, so that Xing Ming, who was standing under the stage, could not hear what they were talking about.
Because these people are all strong, Xing Ming can't easily explore with divine knowledge, and can only wait quietly.
However, he has been paying attention to the movement of Luo Zhanfeng and others. After all, he is on the opposite side with those people now, and this is their territory. Once they want to do something, it is really unpreventable!
"Next, my patriarch announced that the duel between Luo Zhanfeng and Xing Ming will start now--!" Luo Yucheng's high voice pulled everyone's attention. He looked at the stage with a flat smile on his face and said majestically, "Luo Zhanfeng, Xing Ming, you two come up!"
Wh!
Luo Zhanfeng, who was originally blue-faced, immediately stood up and walked towards the sword test platform. There was a cold and proud smile on the corners of his mouth, as if he had seen Xing Ming's miserable end.
"Your son... you have to be careful!" Linger loosened Xing Ming's arm and said with concern, "Be careful of Luo Zhanfeng's 'sword finger' and moon armor suit!"
Before that, Linger had secretly told Xing Ming the martial arts skills that Luo Zhanfeng was good at. She didn't want her beloved to be hurt a little. However, what tricks Luo Zhuhong and Luo Zhanfeng and his son will do is not what she can expect.
Moreover, Luo Zhuhong is still the strongest man in the middle of Jindan. With him making suggestions for Luo Zhanfeng, the prince's situation will become much more dangerous! What's more, Luo Zhanfeng's own strength is absolutely not low!
Xing Ming nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Don't worry!"
Soon, Xing Ming and Luo Zhanfeng came to the sword test platform and stood around Luo Yucheng.
Luo Zhanfeng's eyes seemed to be able to catch fire and stare at Xing Ming. His ferocious look was like a beast that chooses people to eat.
Looking at Xing Ming, with an indifferent smile on his face, he seemed to pay no attention to the scene in front of him. The careless feeling made Luo Zhanfeng even more angry. If it hadn't been for Luo Yucheng's words, he would have burst out almost immediately.
Luo Yucheng looked at the two of them majestically and said in a low voice, "This duel is a life-and-death battle between you two. The winner can not only win the little girl Linger, but also has no responsibility. However, if you fail, you have to die! Do you all understand?"
"The patriarch, Zhan Feng understands!" Luo Zhanfeng stared at Xing Ming and sneered, "Little beast, wait to die!"
Xing Ming just nodded slightly, and there was no wave on his face. However, a chill flashed in his eyes, which made Luo Zhanfeng on the opposite side jump in his heart.
Even Luo Yucheng next to him was suffocated and was secretly surprised: "This boy has such a strong murderous spirit..."
He couldn't help looking at Xing Ming more, and then announced loudly, "The duel begins!"
Watching Luo Yucheng step down, Xing Ming slowly retreated.
Luo Zhanfeng suddenly said sarcastically, "What, are you afraid? Humph... It's too late to regret now, little beast, I'll let you know what pain is!"
"I really want to know!" Xing Ming said coldly.
Luo Zhanfeng's face suddenly darkened and suddenly shouted, "Little beast, pick me up with a 'sword finger'!"
In the attic, Luo Zhanfeng used two consecutive 'sword fingers', which were easily picked up by Xing Ming. Luo Zhanfeng had always been worried about it, so as soon as he came up, he instantly hit the 'sword finger'.
However, the spiritual power emitted by the 'sword finger' this time is much more terrible than the previous two, and the speed is much faster. It can be seen that this must be a move that Luo Zhanfeng accumulated power and suddenly burst out.
Luo Zhanfeng chased after him. After sending out a 'sword finger', his body suddenly soared, and he bullied him up in an instant and shot at Xing Ming.
He believes that just the 'sword finger' he sent out was enough to make Xing Ming confused.
At the same time, Luo Zhanfeng suddenly took out the flying sword, and his spiritual power fluctuated violently. The divine spirit commanded the flying sword to split down towards Xing Ming like lightning.
Where the 'sword finger' and the flying sword passed, the test platform made of stone suddenly shook, and the terrible power suddenly stirred up the rocks, which made people frightening.
"Little beast, see if you don't die this time!" Luo Zhanfeng smiled ferociously, followed by the 'sword finger', and the surging spiritual power in his hand continued to approach Xing Ming.
However, the next moment, Luo Zhanfeng's figure froze, and the scene in front of him showed a strong and unbelievable look in his eyes.
"This is..."