Chapter 59: Ice Tomb Master

"Are you Yuan Sirou's apprentice?" He asked inconceivably.

"Stop talking nonsense, look at the sword!"

Taking advantage of the slight slowness of the cold palm, Chen Rufeng tried his best to exert the swordsmanship, but the cold is still heavy, and the speed of the sword is slow. He can only use the power of soft water to entangle with the cold jade palms. The waves on the sword flash, removing the cold and frost-filled palms, and pick them. Just with a cold palm, the other palm came right after. Although the tip of the sword has the power of soft water to support it so that it will not be pressed by the deep cold of the cold jade palm, it still can't break through its palm.

The palms fluttered like snow, and the angry wind and sword were as soft as running water. The two handed over dozens of rounds, and each move was clear and not in a hurry. If Chen Rufeng hadn't used swordsmanship and good water flow, he would have been exhausted and defeated.

Lengfei's internal power is profound, and the energy is continuous and strong. The power of soft water can just make it strong. Every time Lengfei comes out of his palm to deepen his strength, he has a greater strength to return, and he can't think of a way to solve it for a moment. However, Chen Rufeng can only resist with soft swordsmanship. It is difficult to attack and stick to it. It is not a good strategy to go on like this.

Suddenly, Leng Feijue's palms suddenly pushed forward. Chen Rufeng carried his sword like a water pattern. He was still shocked by the cold palms behind him and retreated. Leng Feijue flew backwards with the power of anti-shock. Both of them landed and became a confrontation.

"What can't this boy do?" Lan Yuer marveled in her heart, but the others shouted that it was impossible, but they didn't know that Chen Rufeng had been struggling to support him and save his strength with jiu-jiu and good water flow. If he really wanted to insist on fighting, he had no choice but to lose.

Ze Yun stared at the two. After all, he is the first master in the world. He has a unique vision and is more transparent than others. He knows that he is not an opponent of Chen Rufeng at the same level. If Chen Rufeng wants to win, he must find his flaws. However, he has always been thoughtful, and his martial arts skills are even more mysterious. Ze Kunyun thought that his victory was only five or five, and it was hard to say that he would win, not to mention Chen Rufeng, a newborn baby.

At present, he was absolutely unwilling to use the "cold jade palm" to pester Chen Rufeng, so he simply shook him away with one palm. The two just seemed to have ended in a draw, but in fact, Chen Rufeng has been deeply in trouble and has not continued. On the contrary, the coldness of the whole body is as if it has never been used, and the cold momentum melted by the true gas has not weakened too much.

"The cold jade palm... really lives up to its reputation." Chen Rufeng was about to support himself with a sword, and half bent down on his waist. He did not dare to relax his true spirit. The frost of the cold jade palm was still there. He was a little relaxation, and his teeth trembled, cold and bone-piercing, as if he were in an ice cellar.

A trace of appreciation flashed in Leng Feijue's eyes, but he didn't say much. He stepped out gently with one foot, and moved the other slightly later. It was in the shape of a human zig, and there was a faint snow on the soles of his feet. The ground he stood seemed to be a layer of frost that began to spread, occupying the place where his feet stood, and the cold smoke floated.

"Step on the snow and break the ice legs!" Ling Xiaoyu shouted, even if he usually smiles, he is also worried about Chen Rufeng at this moment.

Chen Rufeng watched his feet gradually turn into ice, his eyes widened, and his heart was full of awe.

"Ice tomb owner, his skills are really different!" Chen Rufeng smiled secretly. At this time, the effect of Yan Mo Dan had completely faded, and there was no magic gas in his body to borrow. And its original true qi has also been consumed greatly in a series of wars, and there are only a few air threads left.

In the face of the cold second stunt, he no longer has the strength to fight.

But when he came to this situation, he could not kneel down and beg for mercy in front of the heroes. Even with the last remaining strength, he would fight to the end.

He has never had a word "lose" in his heart.

Even if Leng Feijue is the strongest opponent he has encountered since his debut, he will not be afraid to lose.

He held his hand on the hilt of the sword, put all his strength on his waist, stood up, and the tip of the sword left the ground, gasped continuously, and held his head high to face the cold.

Seeing this situation, the heroes present all admire Chen Rufeng. Even if his behavior was too cruel to Lu Qiyin and other four people just now, there is still no denying that he is a good man who will never fail.

There is a look of appreciation in the cold eyes, but the face has not changed at all, white and colorless.

With one foot on the ground, the ice under his feet broke, and his legs popped out like a slingshot. Pieces of palm-sized ice with crystal light, flying to Chen Rufeng like a locust into the field.

The angry wind sword was raised, and the light on the sword was extremely dim.

click!

The ice that came first turned into a little light under the blade of the angry wind sword, and then the ice covered the sky, covering Chen Rufeng.

The angry wind sword is not stagnant and is constantly chopping. Like a boatman struggling to hold a boat in the sea of anger, every time he waved the angry sword, he had to fight with all his strength. It seems that he is fighting to the death with the vast rain of arrows, and he will not stop moving forward in the sword shadow dance.

The cold feet and legs come out, and the ice cubes are flying endlessly.

Chen Rufeng cut down with swords and swords, and many ice crystals turned into powder and fell at his feet. He pushed forward alone, waved, and his footsteps became slower and slower, but never stopped.

Some people couldn't bear to see it and sighed.

The speed of the angry wind sword slowed down, and several pieces of broken ice knocked on the sword and became more broken ice crumbs and fell.

The cold powder floated everywhere, and Chen Rufeng's eyes became more and more blurred. He only felt as if there was a drop of rain splashing on his face, but these raindrops hit his body hard.

Looking at the ice that hit Chen Rufeng's body, it broke into several pieces, and some women in the group finally couldn't bear to scream.

The angry wind sword seemed to be unable to stop those flying ice cubes. One sword after another, only a few pieces were broken in response to the sword, and more directly smashed him.

Chen Rufeng's body suddenly stopped, and everyone present only felt suffocating.

His footsteps were like a trembling old man. Although he was old and weak, he could still step out after all, which made the people present breathe a sigh of relief.

He simply lowered his anger sword, blocked the ice, and walked forward.

His chest was soaked with ice water, and there was a faint blood stain.

The ice stopped flying, just like a shower. Leng Feijue stood there and looked coldly at Chen Rufeng and walked over slowly. At this moment, Chen Rufeng is not a threat at all. He can push him down with just one finger.

"Master! Don't!" Ling Xiaoyu shouted bitterly.

"You will lose your life! Let's go down!" Ding Yu shouted, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

The river countercurrent is even more sad and unspeakable. He turned his head and squeezed his lips, and his hands clenched the bamboo flute and trembled wildly.

Chen Rufeng suddenly looked up and looked at the cold.

No one thought that he still had the strength to hold the angry wind sword in both hands and raise it tremblingly. The tip of the sword swayed up and down, but unwillingly pointed to the coldness.

Leng Feijue suddenly kicked off the ground, and his right foot was like a bow and arrow, and suddenly shot out. The cold light flashed on the toes, taking Chen Rufeng's waist.

Ze Jingyun was shocked and wanted to help, but he made a move too quickly. It was too late for him to react.

The moment his toes touched Chen Rufeng, Chen Rufeng felt that his waist collapsed softly, but he did not imagine the feeling of being penetrated by sharp objects.

It seems that someone has been gently pushed, and the strength is insignificant.

He staggered back, and the angry sword finally landed.

It turned out that at the critical moment, he suddenly stopped his leg strength, but touched Chen Rufeng's waist with extremely soft toes.

The sword has left the hand and the defeat has been decided.

Chen Rufeng looked up to the sky and took a breath and slowly exhaled three words: "I lost!"

Ding Yu, Ling Xiaoyu, Hu Jiuwei and others rushed up and helped his body that was about to fall down.

Lan Yuer frowned. She did not place too much hope on Chen Rufeng. The victory or defeat was indeed unexpected.

"That's all." Lan Yuer waved her sleeves quietly and looked at Chen Rufeng sadly. "It's in vain that we put so much human and material resources on him before. Unexpectedly, we were pulled down from the side of the leader's seat in the end."

He turned around indifferently, and Ze Kunyun quickly walked up to intercept him.

"Brother, since you have won, you are free to decide the position of leader." Seeing that he had just shown mercy under his last hand, Ze Kunyun had put down his heart at this moment. If he really kicked Chen Rufeng to death, things would be out of control. I'm afraid that the Ice Tomb and the Tianfeng Gang will be entangled from now on, and the grudges will be clear. I don't know how many disturbances will be set off in the world at that time.

"Allied Lord?" Leng Feijue turned his head halfway and looked at Chen Rufeng like soft mud. "I'm not interested in these floating names. Let's give it to him."

Ze Kunyun was stunned, and the heroes were also surprised to hear what he said.

It turned out that Chen Rufeng was so cruel to Lu Chiyin and others, so he wanted to frustrate his spirit, so he fought with him. After World War I, I saw that Chen Rufeng was unyielding, had an unyielding fighting spirit, and had a loving heart, and had learned a lesson. I hope that he could restrain a little domineering and publicity in the future, and he would definitely achieve great things at that time. It would be better for him to take the position of leader of the alliance.

Lan Yuer's face turned from worry to joy. She was surprised a lot and didn't expect that there would be such a move.

The group of people in the ice tomb were all disdainful. Lin Ji's eyes glanced at Chen Rufeng, cold and cold. The cold third move Xuanshuang's cold wave bomb had not yet been used. Seeing that he just took the cold two moves, he was so useless and despised it. Chen Rufeng's chest was injured, and his heart was full of pain. His strength had long been like a dry lake, but when he heard Leng Feijue's words, he felt that the pain had completely subsided. On the contrary, a sense of pride surged up in his heart, showing a smile, and he admired Leng Feijue to the most.

"I announce that the leader of the World League will be Chen Rufeng. Do you have any objection?" Ze Yuyun said loudly that Lu Chiyin and others had been pulled aside to treat their injuries. They were dizzy and could not shout, so they had to grit their teeth and scream with hatred.

The heroes have just seen that Chen Rufeng was able to fight against the four gang leaders. Although they were defeated in the battle with Leng Feijue, they still showed incomparable perseverance and ambition. As long as they can restrain their sharpness in the future, they will definitely lead the world alliance to glory. The position of alliance leader is really worthy of the name.

"Since everyone has no objection, the leader of this world alliance is Chen Rufeng!" Ze Kunyun announced with continuous applause. Tianfeng helped everyone be even more happy. If Chen Rufeng hadn't been injured, he would have thrown him up and congratulated him fiercely.

The heroes held their fists and shouted to Chen Rufeng in unison, "Lord!"

The sound is like thunder, roaring between the world and shaking people's hearts. Everyone bowed slightly to pay tribute to the new alliance leader.

Looking at this scene, Chen Rufeng was very excited. He remembered the pain all the way, and wanted to cry and laugh. From the difficulties at the beginning of the founding of the Tianfeng Gang to the recognition after the war with the world's masters, my heart is mixed and unspeakable.

He can finally stand at the peak of his dreams and stand proudly among the heroes.

He did as he had promised to Xinqing before.

The leader of the world's alliance!

Everything is like in a dream, illusory and unreal, unbelievable.

Hu Jiuwei and Ling Xiaoyu's cheers seemed to come from far away.

Looking at the sunset, Chen Rufeng smiled happily.

"Jiang Shengtian, I have proved it to you. Without Jiang Shengtian's Chen Rufeng, he can still make some achievements. A voice said silently in Chen Rufeng's heart.