Chapter 92
Light energy changes in thousands of ways within the dimensional veins, turning into internal force for a while, martial power for a while, spiritual power for a while, and sword energy for a while...

The scene around Bai Bufan was also extremely strange, for a while it was extremely calm, for a while there were turbulent waves, and for a while a halo appeared again, and the color of the halo was also flickering, white, blue, green, and even some red, which had never appeared before. Various colors such as black...

Everyone looked at Qiao Haoyang, wanting to know what happened...

However, Qiao Haoyang himself was also in a daze. In the 3000 years since the Qiao family existed, there had never been such a situation!

"Jian Shaoxia? Are you okay?" Qiao Haoyang finally couldn't hold back, and asked.

Bai Bufan slowly opened his eyes, and smiled slightly: "Fortunately... I just feel a little tired." After speaking, he continued to close his eyes and gradually grasp the power in Weimai.

When the time came, Bai Bufan came up on time, and under the astonished eyes of everyone, he walked ashore without any abnormality.

"Mystery..." Liu Chuanfeng spat out a word in disdain.Seeing that Bai Bufan was fine, Qiao Haoyang didn't investigate too much, and said to Liu Chuanfeng, "Liu Shaoxia, please!"

At this moment, a disciple of the Qiao family came to Qiao Haoyang and said, "The women at the foot of the mountain are going crazy. They insist on coming in. The scene is a little out of control..." Qiao Haoyang frowned, and took a deep breath: "Let them in , let’s not be an example!”

Soon, Liu Chuanfeng's massive fan group rushed in holding a banner.

Liu Chuanfeng seemed to enjoy this feeling very much. He intentionally waited until the group of fans were in place, and then he put on a handsome pose that caused a lot of screams. At this time, he lightly stepped, and fell into the spiritual spring as gracefully as a cloud, and then adjusted his internal energy !

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked around with doubts. Just like Bai Bufan, he was extremely calm. He seemed unable to believe the result, and then the power burst out. However, when the power poured into the spiritual spring, it was like a stone sinking into the sea. !

"What's the situation?" Liu Chuanfeng asked in astonishment.

Bai Bufan's heart is like a mirror, he didn't react before, it was because the spiritual spring couldn't sense the light energy, but now Liu Chuanfeng didn't respond, it was because he had absorbed the power in the spiritual spring...

"Hahaha..." Qiao Changwen laughed recklessly: "Although Young Swordsman didn't respond in front of him, some color finally appeared behind him, which shows that his aptitude is restrained, and it took Lingquan a little time to identify it..."

"At least he appeared in blue, which is also an elite. Although it passed by in a flash, it is also because of the sword young man, who is still young and has unstable strength..."

Qiao Changwen argued cleverly, explained Bai Bufan's phenomenon, and then changed the subject, pointing directly at Liu Chuanfeng: "As for you, you don't even have any color, not even the inferior gray..."

"Because you are the only idiot, and Lingquan doesn't even bother to appraise your qualifications!"

"Impossible, only my family, Liu Chuanfeng, deserves to be called a peerless genius!" Liu Chuanfeng's brainless fans began to try their best to argue: "Your spiritual spring must be broken!"

This roar angered Qiao Haoyang. He glared at the group of women with such majesty that they trembled and retreated a few steps. But for the idol in their hearts, the trembling women insisted: "It must be This spirit spring is broken!"

"Presumptuous!" Qiao Haoyang was furious, and with a big wave of his hand, he was about to make a move!

"Wait a minute!" Long Aotian spoke suddenly, his green dragon leaped, entrenched in the sky, and said coldly: "Whether my apprentice is a waste material, or your spiritual spring is broken, just try it and you will know!"

"How to try!?"

"Let my apprentice fight with the genius you call!!!" Long Aotian pointed at Qiao Changwen: "Don't you know the result?"

Qiao Changwen and Liu Chuanfeng looked at each other, their eyes almost sparked, and then they spoke in unison. "Just what I want!"

Long Aotian's eyes were fierce: "If my apprentice loses, it means that he is indeed useless, and I will kill him with my own hands!"

"However, if he defeated the sixth-rank battle king who was identified as a genius by Lingquan with the cultivation base of the fourth-rank battle king, then it means that the spirit spring is indeed broken..."

"Since it is a bad thing, it should not exist in the world and confuse all living beings!!!"

Qiao Haoyang's heart twitched, but he still nodded...

Liu Chuanfeng pulled out the Dragon Chanting Sword in an instant, jumped up from the Lingquan, and went straight to Qiao Changwen.Qiao Changwen was not to be outdone, he took out the Feihong knife, and his strength exploded, confronting it tit for tat, and the two fought with all their strength without mercy.

There were swords and swords and shadows, wind and thunder intertwined. After three rounds of fighting, Qiao Haoxing frowned because he saw that the Feihong Sword had a crack...

Qiao Changwen also understood the current situation. He stepped back and his inner strength poured into his blood: "The fighting spirit is coming!!!"

A poisonous scorpion enveloped his whole body like a shadow niche. The poisonous scorpion's tail stabbed like a sword, its giant claws looked like a hammer, and its eight sharp feet quickly rubbed the ground, attacking and killing Liu Chuanfeng.

Qiao Changwen is an earth-level battle spirit, and his own strength has also been raised by three levels, reaching the level of a ninth-level battle king. Holding the Feihong knife, his power surged through his whole body: "Pian Ruo Jinghong!" I saw his stature skyrocketed Several times, moving, leaving countless phantom overlapping images, as long as it is hit by it, even if the skin is scratched, under the poisonous poison of the poisonous scorpion, there is only one dead end!
"Are you the only one with a battle spirit?" Liu Chuanfeng sneered, "The battle spirit has come!"

The blood energy surged out, condensing into a tall fish-body human-shaped monster. It held a long halberd and waved it hard. Suddenly, it set off a stormy wave more than ten meters high. It was like a tide hunter, chasing the waves. The trend is coming!

At the same time, Liu Chuanfeng's power aura also changed.

"Ninth Rank Battle King!"

"Heavenly Fighting Spirit!" At this moment, those female fans went crazy and screamed, and the scene got out of control for a while...

Liu Chuanfeng faced Qiao Changwen who was attacking at high speed, and the power in the Dragon Yin Sword surged: "Long Teng!"

In an instant, lightning flashed and thunder thundered, and the thunder spread within the wave, and then soared into the sky, driving the wave to roar like countless dragons: "Roar!!!"

"No matter how fast your knife is, can it cut through water and split thunder?" Liu Chuanfeng laughed confidently.

Qiao Changwen's saber is indeed very fast, Bai Bufan can vaguely see his saber figure with his right eye. However, as the saying goes, when the saber cuts off the water, the water will flow more. After Liu Chuanfeng's strength cooperates with his battle spirit, it is like Qiao Changwen's natural nemesis... …

However, the combat power of both of them is now the ninth-rank battle king, and Liu Chuanfeng, who has a magic weapon like the dragon chanting sword and restrains Qiao Changwen's power, quickly takes the initiative. Countless waves flood the poisonous scorpion and swallow Qiao Changwen's body... …

Qiao Changwen lost! ! !
(End of this chapter)

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