Legend of Swordsman Chapter 1373: Luo Quan comes home

"Luck!"

"This sword is unparalleled, it's definitely a good luck!"

"Master Yuan Dian, Lord Lei Chao, what do they think, so that such a person would become a disciple of the Star Palace?"

On the stage of performance, these disciples yelled unwillingly.

"Okay, sober up!"

A low drink sounded, and it was Na Quyang who spoke. He frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I have been in the vein of the ten great holy places for so many years. It ’s determined by strength. Luck alone ca n’t make it. Do n’t be the master of Yuan Dian and Lord Lei Chao. They are all fools! "

"Now, since the masters of Yuan Dian and Lord Lei Chao both recognized the identity of the disciple of Jianwushuang Xingchen Palace, it means that Jianwushuang should have real materials."

"Oh, is there any real material? I won't know if you try it." The evil voice came from the mouth of Luo Quan.

"Luo Quan, do you want to ..." Qu Yang looked at Luo Quan.

"You know which star the sword Wushuang inhabits?" Luo Quan looked around.

"I know, it seems to be a star named Sword Star," a disciple responded.

"Okay, let's wait for him at the sword star." Luo Quan smiled.

Immediately, the seven disciples, such as Luo Quan, headed straight for Jianxing.

Xinghei, Jian Wushuang has been here for three days.

After three days, he also encountered a lot of primitive beasts. However, these primitive beasts are either too large to deal with, or they are too small to be really useful to him, and within his range. With only four heads, none of these four headed beasts reached a height of two meters, and their strength was weak. They were captured by Jian Wushuang.

"Although the power of the four-headed beast is not much, it's enough for me to practice in that home for a while, it's time to go back!"

Jian Wushuang has no plans to stay in Xinghe.

After extracting all the power of the four headed beasts, he returned directly to the sword star.

As soon as he returned, Qiuyue ushered in immediately.

"Son, you are back."

"What's wrong?" Jian Wushuang looked at Qiuyue.

"It's not that big, but some adults in Luoquan have been waiting for you for a long time," Qiuyue said.

"Oh?" Jian Wushuang frowned.

Luo Quan, who has been waiting for three days on the sword star, and others have also noticed that Jian Wushuang has returned. Immediately, each body is looted and appears in front of Jian Wushuang.

"Luo Quan, I've met my brother."

"I've seen my brother."

Luo Quan and those ordinary disciples salute the sword.

Although they have great doubts about Jian Wushuang's talents, Jian Wushuang's identity is there, and they should salute.

"Luo Quan? Qu Yang is also there?" Jian Wushuang looked at the people in front of him and laughed, "Are you guys looking for anything?"

"I am a warlike person. Most of the dual disciples of the Stars have dealt with me. Brother, you have just arrived in the Stars. Although it is abrupt, I still want to ask you for advice. Second, "Luo Quan said directly.

"Ask me for advice?" Jian Wushuang smiled dumbly, then nodded, "Yes."

"So easy to promise?" Luo Quan frowned slightly, and the expressions of Qu Yang and others behind him also changed slightly.

They thought that Jian Wushuang agreed so easily because he had absolute confidence in his strength.

But in fact, they are not clear. Jian Wushuang doesn't care about winning or losing at all, he only cares about the improvement of strength.

To fight against the genius who is in the vein of the stars, this is what he has been yearning for.

"Although the opponent is still only a dual heaven god, but to be a disciple of the stars, it must be a genius among geniuses. I don't know how strong he is." Jian Wu's eyes flashed with excitement, Blood Peak Sword Has also appeared in his hands.

"Brother, let's go." Luo Quan, wearing a pair of scarlet gloves, stared at Jian Wushuang with electric eyes.

"Then I'm welcome." Jian Wushuang smiled, and his body was out of nowhere.

Om!

A good sword flew up instantly.

"God!"

The sword flashes in the eyes of the sword, and the **** light flashes on the blood peak sword in his hand. It was originally just a sword, but at this moment it suddenly turned into hundreds or thousands.

The dense **** sword shadows attacked Na Luoquan at the same time.

Shenying is one of the three second-order peaks created by Jian Wushuang.

"Second-order extinction?"

Luo Quan's eyes and pupils shrank. When the dense **** sword struck, he shot directly.

Clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!

Only hearing the continuous sound of metal impact, Luo Quan's palm collided with Xuefeng Sword, and he pulled Xuefeng Sword back again and again.

"Hum!"

A cold hum, the force in Luo Quan's palm suddenly increased and bombarded the Blood Peak Sword. The horrible impact force made the sword Wushuang wolf blast out.

"Brother, take out your full strength." Luo Quan muttered.

"As you wish." Jian Wushuang's divine power exploded, and Xuefeng Sword burst out.

"Blood Night!"

Blood Night style should be the strongest move created by Jian Wushuang!

He did, to the best of his ability.

Looking at the blood, Luoquan was a forward rush ...

Boom!

The vast force of the soul directly hit Luo Quan's body, but Luo Quan's figure was just a shock, but he struck again.

Wow!

A sharp claw descends abruptly, as if to tear the heavens and the earth completely.

This claw is also torn on the sword deity's body. Although Luo Quan has reservations about his own power, he still makes the sword two-sided and white, blood spews out, and his breath is regained after standing still. Weak a lot.

This battle has come to an end.

"Jian Wushuang, do you really have that level of strength?"

Luo Quan stared at Jian Wushuang with a hint of sorrow on his face, and his mouth was also low-shouting: "This kind of strength is more in the chaotic world of ancient times. Do n’t say that I have a pulse in the stars, just be weak in one side. Inside the door, you can find a stronger and better dual heaven **** than you! "

"But you are so weak, are you still the core disciple of my star house?"

"You deserve it too?"

Luo Quan's voice was cold. Before that, he still kept at least a trace of respect and called Jian Wushuang as a master. However, after fighting over it, he understood the true strength of Jian Wushuang, and this last trace of respect was lost.

Quyang and others behind Luo Quan are extremely indifferent.

They only recognize strength.

If Jian Wushuang is strong enough, then he, the disciple of the Astral Palace, is naturally convinced, and no one dares to say more.

But the key is that Jian Wushuang's displayed strength is obviously weak, which is a lot weaker than these ordinary disciples.

"Jian Wushuang, you have 800 years left. After 800 years, the battle for the disciples of the Star Palace begins. If you are still of such strength, then the place of your disciples in the Star Palace will belong to me! Luo Quan drank a few words and then left directly with Qu Yang and others.

(End of this chapter)