My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 158: ? The crystal wailed, black hair turned into silver silk!
Dead, the King City of the Meteor Sword Sect is dead.
A third-rank sword repairman, who felt the power of the world and dared to draw his sword to the world, was killed by Luo Hong in a shocking manner.
Leave only the **** fog flying across the sky.
Today, the entire Luoshen Lake is full of rich blood, so rich that people can't help nauseating, and the instigator of all this is the figure of Shengxue in white on the lakeshore.
Extremely arrogant, extremely overbearing.
Kill one person with one sword.
As long as he dares to enter the lake, Luo Hong dares to kill.
I thought that if the third-rank cultivator made a move, maybe the situation would be better, and it would be able to restrain Luo Hong's domineering power.
However, the result is still the same. The battle between Wangcheng and Luo Hong was only between the electric light and flint. The confrontation between the two sides was extremely fast, and the result was also extremely fast.
The strength of Wangcheng is not weak, the third rank sword madness, in the sword repair, although it is not called the great sword repair, but it can be regarded as a famous person, and it is a first-class player in the world.
However, he still died miserably like this.
Five rank, third rank against sword.
It's not as difficult as imagined.
Between the flower boats, many Tier 3 monks who were ready to take action suddenly retracted their steps.
The death of Wangcheng is like a cold wind, blowing them a little sober, making them ask themselves whether they can survive if they go to war.
Did they win the royal city?
If you can't win, just like the monks of the Zhou family before, the shot is just to die.
It only added a joke, and added Luo Hong's domineering and arrogant sword power.
And Luo Hong's next words made everyone look at each other, their complexion flushed.
"Is there anyone else?"
Aren't those people present?
But, how many people dare to come forward?
The blood of Wangcheng is still floating in the air, which shows that Luo Hong does have the ability to kill the third rank.
Although Wang Cheng is a newcomer to Rank 3, he has not even made the Great Xia Profound Ranking, but his strength is not weak.
However, he still died tragically.
Do they dare to go? !
Could it be...this sword-watching conference really ended like this?
If no one goes to the lake to fight Luo Hong, then does this sword-watching conference still have the meaning to go on?
Piaoxuejian belongs to Luo Hong, which is a certainty.
For a time, the atmosphere was a bit awkward and weird.
It's extremely ridiculous.
There are so many masters present, and there are many third-rank cultivators, but no one dares to respond to their sharpness, no one dares to take action, so that the fifth-rank figure in the lake is dazzling.
Above the center flower boat.
Wei Qiansui held his hand and squinted.
He really didn't expect that Luo Hong could be so strong, Wang Cheng's death, in his opinion, was a bit too easy.
The two little eunuchs behind him are also somewhat solemn.
"Luo Hong, I am afraid that he has the strength of the Great Xia Xuan Bang."
They said seriously and respectfully.
"Perhaps, His Royal Highness's rules are too low. If the second-tier masters are allowed to fight, Luo Hong will die."
The other little **** also spoke up.
Wei Qiansui pinched the white hair that fell on his ears and glanced at the little eunuch, "Talking more."
"His Royal Highness would not know, but if the second-rank shot is allowed, Luo Hong will come again?"
The little **** stagnated and lowered his head in shame.
Wei Qiansui withdrew his gaze, and faintly resounded with a somewhat sharp voice: "It doesn't matter, how can he be arrogant? Since the prince ordered our family to hold a sword appreciation meeting, it would be fine if Luo Hong didn't come. Now that he is here, our family will naturally let him come back and forth."
"Go and inform Yu Sanchuan of Feiliu Jiange, stop watching the show, it's time to end."
Wei Qiansui said.
The embarrassed little **** was shocked when he heard the words.
"Yu Sanchuan? The young master of Feiliu sword pavilion, the eighteenth on the Daxia Xuan list?!"
"It turns out that Your Highness has already made arrangements!"
The little **** took a deep breath, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and then he bowed back, turning into a stream of light and swept out of the center flower boat.
Wei Qiansui held his hand, with a faint smile on his mouth, he stared at Luo Hong.
Is this boy demonstrating to him?
Killing a low-level third-rank that can't even enter the Xuan Bang, I dared to demonstrate to our family. Our family wants to see if your sword is still sharp in the face of the Xuan Bang cultivator.
Furthermore, even if Yu Sanchuan of Feiliu Jiange didn't make a move, the people of Da Chu Wu's family would make it.
Luo Hong really thought that this sword appreciation meeting was so simple?
Heh...
Since I dared to show it, I naturally want you Luo Hong to be unable to go back.
……
The high-rise building of Guixiang Building.
Lao Huang grinned with yellow teeth, and said in admiration: "It's so powerful, the fifth rank is higher than the third rank! He has become stronger again!"
Chu Tiannan curled his lips: "What kind of thing is the royal city, the Profound Ranking is not included, and the Lord can easily kill it, not much slower than Luo Hong."
"Killing a royal city is nothing, the next thing is the highlight."
"There are not a few weak ones in the third rank of Xuan Bang."
"Since the prince has set up such an arrogant plan, he will naturally not simply let Luo Hong break the game. There must be a third rank of the Xuanbang. It is unlikely that the top ten of the Xuanbang will be shot. Therefore, it is probably in front of the Xuanbang. After ten, and before twenty, there are actually only a handful of swords in between."
South Chutian Road.
"If this is the case, Luo Hong is in danger."
"Unless, he can once again break out the illusion of the saint who fought with me at the beginning, but I think it is unlikely. That time, I always felt that it was a coincidence, and it was in the Dongshan Academy, so Luo Hong Only by taking advantage of the right time and place to explode, if those methods can explode casually, wouldn't Luo Hong be invincible?"
Old Huang sniffed when he heard this.
Nodded in agreement, you are Master Xiaohou, you are right.
Your failure was due to the wrong timing.
Chu Tiannan looked towards Luoshen Lake, the blood in his body was faintly boiling.
How proud, how domineering.
"Only in this way, Fang is my lifelong enemy of Chu Tiannan."
Chu Tiannan's eyes gleamed.
……
The surrounding quacks are also in dead silence.
They were shocked by the death of the King City. A third-rank monk was beaten to death by people and a fifth-rank monk was beaten to death in front of them. What kind of demeanor was this?
Originally, many people in the community felt that Luo Hong dared to block the meeting alone, but it was just a young man's arrogance. The manpower was sometimes poor, and Luo Hong was exhausted after all.
But now it seems that this is not the case. Luo Hong is really confident, confident in his own strength, before daring to block the lake with a sword.
The evildoer!
Peerless evildoer!
Fifth rank, second rank kills third rank, is definitely a peerless enchanting demeanor.
Second on the Yellow List, a well-deserved name.
By the shore of Luoshen Lake, a dense group of people from the rivers and lakes surrounded by air-conditioning. They saw a good show today.
It's really an eye addiction.
Their eyes moved sideways and landed on the quiet flower boats by the lake.
Are there any other people in the flower boat?
If not, is the sword watching conference over?
Luo Hong guarded Luo Hongchen's sword with an extremely domineering attitude.
Luo Hong is standing, watching, arrogant, domineering, cold...
He is light in white, like a sword fairy in white.
Flap, pop.
Suddenly, a clapping sound resounded between the flower boats.
In the flower boat of Feiliu Jiange, a young man in white clothes with a sword box on his back leaned against the ship bulkhead, looking at Luo Hong with a smile.
"It's a good story to block the lake with one sword, defeat all the opponents in the world, and dominate the famous sword."
"The King City is strong. I thought he would be enough to make a shot, but you actually killed him."
"Thinking that I didn't need to take action, but I didn't expect that I would still have to take action."
The young man laughed, like a cordial dialogue between neighbors, but the murderous intent in the words made the hair stand up slightly.
Luo Hong looked at this person, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and he felt the pressure.
Yes, the other party gave him a great depression. Compared with the royal city, this person's breath, like the pressure of a mountain, the pressure of the world is also extremely strong.
"Who are you?"
Luo Hongdao.
"Feiliu Jiange, Yu Sanchuan." The white-clothed youth laughed.
"Sansheng is fortunate to be able to kill you."
People around, seeing the young man in white, all exclaimed.
No one would have thought that there is such a big man hidden in the flower boat of Fei Liu Jian Pavilion, which has been silent forever!
"Yu Sanchuan, the eighteenth on the Great Xuan List!"
"Did the Xuanbang masters appear? After all, they are here!"
"It's over, Yu Sanchuan is the young master of Feiliu sword pavilion. He is extremely strong in swordsmanship. Young Master Luo Hong... should not be able to hold it."
Many quacks behind the white jade stone fence sighed.
The name of the person, the shadow of the tree.
Although Luo Hong is second on the Yellow List, he is only on the Yellow List.
The Yellow List only includes young monks of rank 4 and below, and younger than 25.
The Xuanbang is different. The Xuanbang includes all third-rank monks.
So in terms of strength alone, the Profound List overwhelmed the Yellow List. However, the Yellow List represents talent and potential, and it contains all the world’s arrogant talents, which is not comparable to the Daxia Profound List.
The shore of Luoshen Lake.
The atmosphere became serious and severe.
Yuan Xiazi frowned, Yu Sanchuan, the eighteenth in the Xuanbang...Sure enough, this is a pit.
Xuanbang eighteenth, Yelvce and Chu Tiannan met, and both had to run.
Those who can enter the Profound List are not weak.
"It's almost over..."
Yuan Xiazi took a deep breath, and this battle was over, it was almost time to see Tuqongdi.
As soon as he thought of this, Yuan Xiazi moved on the carriage. It was a little warm-up. After a while, he had to toss about this old bone.
On Luoshen Lake.
Luo Hong's eyes fluctuated and he laughed.
"Xuanbang?"
Luo Hong smiled.
"The Young Master Feiliu Jiange?"
Yu Sanchuan, a young man in white clothes, smiled faintly, stepped off the flower boat, stepped on the surface of the lake like walking on the ground, shook his head and sighed: "Actually, I am not interested in the position of the young pavilion master. It will disturb my heart, I am very unhappy..."
Luo Hong raised his eyebrows slightly.
This person...is very pretending.
Luo Hong's mouth is drawn and grinned: "What you said makes a lot of sense..."
"I am also often troubled by my identity as the grandson of Zhenbei King, the son of General Luo, and the disciple of the Master...I understand your feelings very well."
Luo Hongdao.
When Yu Sanchuan heard the words, his face suddenly stagnated.
Fuck!
Encountered an opponent!
Luo Hong looked at Yu Sanchuan with a brighter smile: "I understand you, so I can help you... to help you free yourself from the position of Young Pavilion Master."
"Death is liberation."
Luo Hong laughed loudly, haunting the lake.
Yu Sanchuan also laughed, flying in white clothes, very crazy...
However, normal, Tianjiao is arrogant, especially Jian Xiu, even more arrogant.
A sword repairer who is not crazy, not a good sword repairer...
The murderous intent gradually surged.
While Yu Sanchuan's white clothes floated, he raised his hand and slowly lifted it up, the sword in the sword box was suddenly unsheathed.
There seems to be a murmur of water lingering between the sky and the earth.
Flying Swordsmanship!
Officially certified first-class swordsmanship!
The sword energy between the sky and the earth is gathering rapidly, and the lake is rolling up like a dragon drawing water.
Boom!
There seems to be a roar between the sky and the earth, like a waterfall rushing into the sky, and finally turning into a flying stream.
"I have a sword to kill you."
Yu Sanchuan said in a deep voice.
"Flying down three thousand feet."
Yu Sanchuan chanted.
When the words fell, his sword, accompanied by a sonic boom, accompanied by a sword chant, rushed into the sky, constantly going up, up...
The water in Luoshen Lake is constantly being rolled up and swept into the sky.
The surface of Luoshen Lake was three feet low.
Yu Sanchuan is hunting in white clothes, his hair is flying, his eyes are shining.
Luo Hong's white clothes are also flying, and the Chunjun sword hangs by his side, as quiet as a virgin.
At this moment, Yu Sanchuan's power reached its extreme. With loud laughter, there were sword lights bursting into the sky suddenly in his sword box.
The sword fingers in the hand squeeze lightly, around the body, among the white clothes, circles of sword air surge like a fountain, like thunder on the ground.
Many quack visitors were dumbfounded.
"Third-rank monks can mobilize the power of heaven and earth for their own use...This Yu Sanchuan is much stronger than the King City!"
"So strong! The power of heaven and earth is engulfed in one sword, no wonder you have the confidence to say that one sword will kill Luo Hong."
"If Yu Sanchuan can kill Luo Hong with a single sword, he may be able to break through the shackles and then squeeze into the fifteenth of the Profound List. Luo Hong's previous swordsmanship accumulated by killing the enemy will all be his wedding dress!" /
People with discerning eyes, stare at them and speak.
The noise gradually became quieter, and only the sound of sword aura scrolling on the lakeside was resounding from heaven to earth.
White clothes against white clothes on Luoshen Lake.
This is a contest between swordsmen in white clothes.
Luo Hong smiled.
His hair was constantly flying by the sword air, and Luo Hong was a little breathless because of the huge pressure.
Luo Hong turned his head to look at the central flower boat, and at Wei Qiansui on the flower boat.
The corners of the mouth became wider and wider, gradually turning into a sarcasm.
"This...is the trump card you arranged to kill me?"
Wei Qiansui's brocade robe is flying, carrying his hands on his back, and looking at Luo Hong.
Luo Hong raised his head and laughed.
Laughing with great joy.
Take out the human skin booklet from his arms, and write the name "Yu Sanchuan" in a chic and elegant manner.
Yu Sanchuan's eyes are like torches.
The sword points to the sky.
The next moment, his eyes condensed, and the power of heaven and earth converged.
The soles of the feet slam into the lake.
A circle of ripples seems to be a lotus blooming, and a white coat rises to the sky, pushing the sword lake on the sky continuously to the sky.
One hundred feet, one thousand feet, three thousand feet!
It seems to be pushed up into the sky and into the gate of heaven.
"It is suspected that the Milky Way falls for nine days!"
There was a scream.
The next moment, countless sword aura gushes!
Boom!
It looks like a torrential rain like a column, like a waterfall smashing and blocking the boulder, flying straight down!
Between heaven and earth, there is only a waterfall of swords that vents down.
It seems to be a silver sky sword, cut since the nine days!
One sword, kill Luo Hong!
And Luo Hong raised his head, facing the Fei Liu Jian Waterfall, the sound of laughter still continued.
Luo Hong stretched out his hand and kept tapping on the center of his eyebrows. The azure blue mana crystal on the center of his eyebrows seemed to groan and dimmed for an instant. Luo Hong directly sucked away mana for twenty years.
"Nine swords, transforming the dragon."
With Luo Hong roaring.
The sword aura engulfed by mana for twenty years has made Luo Hong's breath rise steadily.
Suddenly murderous intent broke out, seeming to be a repetition of heaven and earth.
The infinite sword energy swept across Luo Hong, and outside his body, it turned into a white python entrenched on Luoshen Lake. The white python probed, stretched its waist, and rose into the sky.
The white python soars into the sky, transforms the white dragon, and then transforms the white dragon!
The flying dragon is in the sky!
The flying dragon hits the sword waterfall.
Sword Waterfall suddenly countercurrent!
Puff!
Yu Sanchuan's eyes shrank, and he was instantly swallowed by the inverted sword waterfall~IndoMTL.com~ Jianqi Bailong was also swept past.
Boom!
There is only a loud noise left between the sky and the earth.
Yu Sanchuan's body is high in the sky, like a withered broken flower, his white clothes are stained with blood, and he can't fly upside down...
One sword defeated Yu Sanchuan!
However, just when everyone is paying attention to the situation of Yu Sanchuan in the sky.
On Luoshen Lake!
Suddenly, there is a shocking sword gas in a flower boat.
The swordsman in the flower boat of Wu's family who had been waiting for a long time, the moment Luo Hong had exhausted his mana for twenty years, his energy fell.
The sword in the box is out!
Countless depressed sword energy gushes out from the sword box, holding the sword and rushing towards Luo Hong.
Pull the afterimages of the debut on Luoshen Lake.
The tip of the sword approached Luo Hong.
And Luo Hong is just at the time when the new force has just emerged and the old force has not yet come into being.
If you want to defend, it's definitely too late.
The middle-aged swordsman of the Wu family raised the corner of his mouth, and now he is waiting for this opportunity.
If you don’t have a sword, you can do it. Once you have a sword, you must kill it!
With his 15th third-rank cultivation base of the Great Chu Xuan Ranking, this blow will be a success!
If you change to the second product, you may have to drink hate!
Countless people from all walks of life around have exclaimed, and the changes in the situation have left them out of reach.
The wave after wave of changes in the situation almost suffocated them.
The Wu Family Swordsman's despicable shot made everyone's hair horrified and shocked.
Suddenly.
The corners of Wu's middle-aged swordsman's mouth froze.
Luo Hong turned his head abruptly, staring at him with bloodshot eyes and murderous intent. A half mask appeared in his hand. When his breath fell rapidly, he suddenly exhaled the mask on his face.
In an instant, black hair turns into silver silk!
And Luo Hong's rapid falling breath stopped abruptly, not only stopped, even...
Suddenly skyrocketed!
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