My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 82: ? Kill 5 products!

　　 Luo Hong really did not expect that he wanted to continue to meet a genius from the Golden Tent King’s Court, so he really sent him one.

　　A coincidence?

　　 Luo Hong doesn't think it is. Perhaps, he is in charge of the powerful existence of the enrollment of Jixia Academy and he knows what he thinks.

　　 should be the green shirt champion, Li Xiuyuan, a half-step Confucian scholar.

　　 Master’s disciple, was a great scholar.

　　 Luo Hong doesn't understand the relationship between this champion and his Luo family.

　　 However, judging from his current behavior, the Master’s line and the relationship with the Luo family seem to be better than imagined. Whether it was on the long street, the Master tapped his head three times to hide the evil spirits for him. Or maybe it's the genius who Li Xiuyuan has sent him to the King's Court of the Golden Account.

　　, at least, it's not the same as those who want to yell at him.

　　 Luo Hong thoughtfully, the water in this court is very deep.

　　 raised his head, his white clothes fluttered, Luo Hong's eyes fell on the fifth-rank Golden Account Royal Court monk.

　　Peach blossom petals fly by.

　　 seems to be blown away by murder.

　　 Luo Hong stood up, leaning on the ground sword.

　　 The energy that he had consumed in the previous battle with Tuobabing seems to have recovered on the stone trail of climbing.

　　 Luo Hong was a little surprised. He understood that the rock climbing trail of Jixia Academy was not only a challenge, but also a rare opportunity.

　　 gather forty-eight sword qi, cut out a sword, let Luo Hong meridian endurance to a higher level, sword qi is also approaching the seventh stage.

　　 The stone path may be engraved with a formation, which can quickly recover from injuries, physical strength and energy.

The purpose of 　　Jixia Xuegong is to treat geniuses as iron, and the hiking trail is a process of screening scrap iron and tempering fine iron.

　　 The fifth-rank Golden Tent King Court genius in the Peach Blossom Forest, but Luo Hong's fearless eyes made him vigilant.

　　 He just killed a gangster who met on a narrow road, and blood was still permeating his body.

　　 encountered Luo Ren Tu's son, this genius was not too excited.

　　 is just a murderous intent that is difficult to conceal, and he took off the pinewood bow on his back.

　　The royal army who can kill hundreds of thousands of people in the northern part of the country shivered. Naturally, with such a tiger father, this person would naturally not dare to underestimate the son of the Luo people.

　　 The vitality between heaven and earth began to evaporate.

　　 In the peach blossom forest, a thick fog gradually began to become obscured.

　　 Luo Hong, standing with a sword, his eyebrows frowned as he looked at the gradually blurred figure of the Huren.

　　 Five products......

　　 The pressure is very high, and it is comparable to Luofeng in Dali Temple.

　　 Especially, the murderous intent of this fifth rank against him is more intense than Tuobabing.

　　"What is your last name and name?"

　　 Luo Hongdao.

　　 lingers in the peach blossom forest with a somewhat magnetic voice.

　　 no one answered.

　　 In the next instant, there was the sound of the bowstring tightening and then letting go, which exploded like thunder.

　　 The trembling sound of the tail feathers stirred the air flow.

　　 hasn't heard the voice yet, and the horror of the arrow is approaching.

　　 Luo Hong suddenly turned his face to the side, and the ground flood sword raised, the sharp arrow of the arrow and the sword body of the ground flood sword passed by, wiping out the scattered sparks, and illuminating the dense mist-shrouded peach blossom forest!

There was a crisp sound of 　　 ding.

　　 The arrow was bounced off, with tremendous force, the shaking Luo Hong's hands were shaking while holding the ground flood.

　　"The Archer of God!"

　　 Luo Hong let out a breath.

　　 In his spare time, he heard Steward Chen talk about the realm of cultivation. Although he cultivates the vitality of heaven and earth in general, it is still divided into categories.

　　 Dao, Confucianism, Buddhism, and martial arts. Swordsmanship is the five main cultivators, and there are other types of powerful practitioners, such as sharpshooters, evil cultivators, mechanics, poisoners, etc...

　　The Golden Tent King Court is best at creating excellent marksmen.

　　 "Huh?"

　　In the thick fog, the Huren sharpshooter was surprised, and didn't seem to expect Luo Hong to be able to block his thunderbolt.

　　With Luo Hong's eight-level reaction power, he can actually react.

　　 Luo Hong dragged the ancient sword to the ground.

　　 ran up abruptly, standing still, that could only be a target, and running, it would not be so easy for the opponent to shoot him.

　　 While the big man was looking for an opportunity, two black shadows were flying across the thick fog.

　　咻咻咻!

　　 In the thick fog, there are four more arrows, tearing apart the thick fog, cutting out traces and coming towards Luo Hong.

　　 Luo Hong's body turned while he was running, and the ancient swordsman shook his head like a spinning windmill.

　　 shook away the arrows that were approaching the body.

　　嘭嘭嘭!

　　 In the peach blossom forest, explosions continue to occur. It is a burst of arrows that hit the peach blossom tree and the sound of the ground.

　　 Luo Hong felt a great crisis, and his hair stood on end, as if he was in danger of death at any time.

　　His spirit is tense. Visualizing the spiritual power raised by the Thousand-Hand Evil Buddha played a huge role at this moment, allowing him to always warn of the crisis brought by the arrow in advance.

　　 If not, Luo Hong is afraid that he would have been shot as a hedgehog.

　　"Do you know the position by listening?"

　　 Luo Hong panting and blocking an arrow, the powerful power of the fifth-rank monk caused his sword-holding hand to crack, and a faint smell of blood permeated.

　　 soon......

　　 In the peach blossom forest, it became deadly silent.

　　Only the wind blows by, and there is a slight sound of peach blossom petals falling to the ground.

　　 Luo Hong is not running, as if disappearing.

　　The marksman of the Golden Tent King’s Court has tail feather arrows on his arrows, and his eyes are staring at the dense fog like a falcon...

　　 Luo Hong didn't move. He wanted to find Luo Hong's position by listening to the sound, so it would be difficult to shoot him.

　　 suddenly.

　　 The monk of the Golden Tent King's Court moved his eyes slightly, and looked down at his feet suddenly.

　　 His shadow squirmed.

　　 The next moment, the squirming black shadow suddenly skyrocketed, turned into a burly body, and hugged him.

　　 Seventh-rank martial arts?

　　 The big man was taken aback, the scimitar suddenly twitched, and instantly cut the dark shadow away, and the domineering sword energy blasted the dense fog into an arc.

　　"Is this a sorcery?"

　　 frowned, there was a flash of surprise in the eyes of this big guy.

　　 Suddenly, his ears moved slightly.

　　 heard it!

　　 That is the sound of sword chanting!

　　 Luo Hong is accumulating sword energy!

　　 On the cylinder around his waist, five consecutive tail feather arrows fell into his hands, and they were held in the shape of eagle claws and wanted to shoot five arrows to kill Luo Hong, who was accumulating sword energy.

　　 However, the black shadow that was slashed by him was suddenly twisted, and instantly formed again in front of him.

　　 Huren's eyes narrowed.

　　 was hugged tightly by Di Shan Xieying.

　　 "Go away!"

　　 The Huren Dahan was furious, his blood was surging, and he turned into blood-colored armor outside his body.

　　The evil shadow of Dishan was shaken away in an instant, five arrows shot out, penetrating the evil shadow of Dishan, and crushing him again.

　　嘭嘭嘭!

　　 A loud noise exploded in the peach blossom forest shrouded in dense fog.

　　 However, they are all biased.

　　Human big man crosses his eyebrows, his blood armor is floating and sinking, and the marksman of the fifth-rank martial artist is indeed a genius of the King's Court of the Golden Account.

　　 "See how long you can hide."

　　 Huren snorted coldly, with blood armor on his body, not afraid of the interference of the dark shadow.

　　 He intends to directly carry out a covering strafe. With Luo Hong's strength, he will die if he shoots an arrow.

　　 slammed the quiver around his waist suddenly, and dozens of feather arrows in the quiver suddenly rose in suspension.

　　 The pinewood bow opened flat in front of you, and the bowstring hummed.

　　 The big man hit the ground with his toes, and he spun like a windmill. With the spinning, he shot the floating arrows one after another at a non-stop speed.

　　 sonic boom is endless.

　　 Like a calm pond, a pool of gulls and herons was raised.

　　 suddenly.

　　The Huren Dahan's bow-drawing movement stopped for an instant.

　　 in the thick mist of his arrow pointing away...

　　 A familiar graceful figure appeared exquisitely.

　　 "A Bing?"

　　 The Huren Dahan was taken aback, and he spoke subconsciously.

　　"嘤嘤嘤……"

　　the exquisite figure came with a low sob...

　　 with grievances.

　　 The figure gradually approached, and gradually, the big man saw the figure clearly.

　　 His pupils shrank in an instant, and his hairs stood upright.

　　 It was the black and ink-shaped shadow of A Bing, and it swooped forward, and the scimitar slashed across an arc. That is the sword technique that A Bing is good at!

　　 This is not A Bing!

　　 But... this is A Bing again!

　　Human big man is furious.

　　 Heart shock, heartache, heart sorrow!

　　 Behind the shadow of Tuoba Bingxie, Luo Hong's white robe flew up, his body leaning forward like a cheetah, his hair fluttered, and the sword energy in his hand was shaken out suddenly.

　　 "You **** it!"

　　 Huren big man roars~ IndoMTL.com~ Xie Ying Tuoba Bing's knife slashed over him, clanging on the fifth-grade blood armor.

　　 and his arrows are shot.

　　 instantly penetrated the head of Tuoba Bingxie, and collided with the thrown out.

The 　　dijiao sword was shaken by 30 meters, and Luo Hong spit out a mouthful of blood. The white shirt in front of him was stained red and changed to blood.

　　Human's expression slightly changed, Luo Hong accumulated sword energy, and was not in the earth's sword.

　　 "I have a Buddha, I will take you there!"

　　 Luo Hong gave a low growl.

　　The Huren Dahan was in a trance for a moment, and the Buddha was flourishing in front of him, and there was a true Buddha that was peaceful to the extreme with ten hands on his back.

　　Spiritual sorcery, Thousand-Hand Evil Buddha!

　　 However, the blood-colored armor with the look of the big man was surging, and the blue veins on his forehead were beating, and he soon regained consciousness.

　　 just took a breath.

　　 However, one breath is enough.

　　 The distance between Luo Hong and the Hu Ren Dahan narrowed to a square inch, the sword in his hand turned into a sword, and the sword aura became strong, and the sword aura was superimposed on the evil bead fifty-six.

　　 It turned out that Luo Hong had a whim, and used Sha Zhu in his dantian to stack the sword energy first!

　　 噗噗!

　　 The evil bead sword pierced out, and the blood armor on the Hu Ren Dahan was pierced instantly, and the blood scattered and impacted.

　　 Break the armor with one sword!

　　 The Shazhu Sword pierced through the chest, and at the other end that spread out from the back, blood pooled and splashed.

　　 On Luo Hong’s shoulders, one after another, the evil beads levitated and gathered into a sword. Luo Hong held it, stabbed it like a roar of destiny, and pierced it into the neck of the big man.

　　 One sword, two swords, three swords...

　　 Until the fifth-rank cultivation base, the Huren Dahan, who was unbelievable that he was killed by the eighth-rank, crashed to the ground.

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