Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 1109
"I kill you!"

Ye Wushuang's furious voice came from under the cliff soon, and the thick smoke suddenly swirled into a column and rose rapidly.

Luo Cheng put away his bow and arrow, took out a heavenly spirit sword, and stared at the smoke column with his deep eyes.

The column of smoke arrived in front of him and turned into a huge mouth with a bang, trying to swallow Luo Cheng alive.

At the same time, Ye Wushuang flew out of his mouth and struck out with a palm, but before the palm reached, the strength of the palm formed a gust of wind and lifted Luo Cheng's trousers.

"Luo Cheng, be careful! There is poison in his palm, don't use the right one!"

Luo Cheng was about to draw his sword when Nie Xiaoqian's voice came from the boat.

Apart from anything else, Luo Chengma changed his tactics.

The so-called fit means that the attack sent out has a connection with itself.

For example, in Luo Cheng's "Sword of Yufeng", there is a style of "Awakening Insects", which is infinitely powerful. Once it is used, the wind will condense into a divine sword!
The Gangfeng Divine Sword is invincible, but if it is really caught by a strong person, or even destroyed, Luo Cheng will be severely injured, because the Gangfeng Divine Sword is connected with the Spirit Sword in his hand.

Of course, Luo Cheng can choose to throw the Gangfeng Excalibur, but the power and lethality will be greatly reduced. This is called a fractional move.

Fractional sword moves are not powerful, but they are more flexible and will not affect him.

As for which method is better, there is no such argument among warriors.

The duel of warriors has always been ever-changing and will not remain the same, so the moves can vary between the two, there is no one is better, but which one is more suitable.

Luo Cheng stabbed more than a hundred swords like lightning, and shot out the sharp cone of the wind.

Ye Wushuang frowned in anger, wondering whether Luo Cheng did it by coincidence or saw through his poisonous palm.

Because Nie Xiaoqian's voice is sound transmission, outsiders cannot hear it.

His poisonous palm is hard to guard against, as long as it comes into contact with the enemy's suitable moves, it will poison people.

On the flying boat, Nie Xiaoqian stared down intently, her eyes became similar to those of people with spirit bodies, but they were not white, but colorful changes.

The world in her eyes turned into criss-cross lines of various colors.

Luo Cheng and Ye Wushuang also turned into lines.

Every time Ye Wushuang struck out with a palm, the black lines crazily entangled other lines and turned them black.

So Nie Xiaoqian knew that Ye Wushuang's palm technique was poisonous, and it was extremely poisonous!
"How did he know about my poisonous palm?"

After several moves, Ye Wushuang was sure that Luo Cheng knew that his palm was poisonous, so every sword was a fraction, even if he hit with one palm, it was just poisoning the move and had nothing to do with Luo Cheng.

"Smart boy, but you don't think about your own realm, do you think I can't take you down without poison?"

After finishing speaking, Ye Wushuang's poisonous palm turned crimson red, and he struck out again, flying like lightning. Compared with just now, there are completely two people.

"It's really tricky."

When Luo Cheng saw that he didn't use the poison, his palm strength instantly doubled, and he felt a lot of pressure.

Facing such a strong opponent, blindly dodging will only lead to desperation, Luo Cheng chose to resist.

Unexpectedly, when Ye Wushuang greeted him with a sword, a smirk appeared on the corner of Ye Wushuang's mouth, and his red hands changed again, one was red and the other was black.

The left palm is highly poisonous, while the right palm is infinitely powerful.

In such a situation, if you still want to use the fraction, you will definitely not be able to block your left palm. Luo Cheng has no choice but to use his best to use his sword!
"ignorance!"

Ye Wushuang stretched out both left and right palms, vowing to take his life and enjoy Nie Xiaoqian on the boat.

Because two palms came together, Luo Cheng also held a heavenly spirit sword in his left hand.

The fleshy hand touched the sharp sword, but the two didn't actually touch it, but the palm strength and the sword light collided together, evenly matched, causing both of them to be sent flying.

It would not be surprising if experts of equal strength fought against each other, but the disparity in strength between the two makes it incomprehensible.

A junior at the tenth level of life and death can actually compete with the fifth level!
"Looks like another genius!"

Ye Wushuang stopped and murmured, the indescribable excitement in his eyes, being hit by his poisonous palm, even if he was not injured, the outcome of this battle has already been decided.

But after Luo Cheng stabilized his body, there was nothing unusual.

"Don't force yourself, my poisonous palm is not something ordinary people can bear!" Ye Wushuang thought he was holding on, and sneered.

"what happened?"

Nie Xiaoqian also thought that Luo Cheng would be poisoned, but she found that after Luo Cheng's thread collided with the black thread, the black did not dye his thread black, but was blocked from it.

"White, white thread?"

Nie Xiaoqian suddenly discovered that Luo Cheng's thread was white!
In Linglongxin's world, everything in the world is composed of threads of different colors, and these colors represent different meanings, such as mountains and earthy yellow threads.

And a warrior's attack, no matter what kind of moves, is essentially to let energy injure others, and the lines of energy also have colors.

Black lines are highly poisonous and red lines are violent attacks.

If a person casts a powerful move and the area where they are located is occupied by red lines, it means that the move is very powerful.

Facing Ye Wushuang's palms just now, the black threads swept towards Luo Cheng like a group of poisonous snakes.

But the sword in Luocheng's hand was white, cutting off these black threads in a way she had never seen before.

Naturally, the poison did not fall on Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng himself didn't seem to know this, he touched his body with his left hand, not sure.

"Your poison doesn't seem to be very strong."

Luo Cheng joked.

"what?"

There was fear in Ye Wushuang's eyes, and he was proud of it, thinking that Luo Cheng would have no way to win against Luo Cheng, which made him very flustered.

"Stinky boy!"

When the panic became more and more intense, Ye Wushuang let out a loud cry, galloped crazily, and his left and right hands turned black.

And Luo Cheng also realized something this time, and went head-to-head with the sword.

Because the realm was five heavens apart, Luo Cheng didn't dare to be too big and tried his best.

The two swords met their palms again, and the two of them also didn't get any advantage, just like before, they flew back again.

But this time, Ye Wushuang stared at Luo Cheng, wanting to see his poisonous appearance.

"Your poison is useless at all."

Luo Cheng chuckled lightly, and it was certain that it was due to the sword wind. The energy of his current move was not the sword light, but the sword wind that combined the gang wind and the sword light, so the opponent's poison could not do anything to him.

"Luo Cheng created his own thread?!"

When Nie Xiaoqian thought of this, she was shocked by Luo Cheng. Although she knew something about his talent before, this time, Luo Cheng was almost a god in her eyes!
"You must die!"

Ye Wushuang had a murderous intent in his heart. Although he also wanted to kill Luo Cheng before, it was just to kill the target who got in the way, and he had no murderous intent at all.

However, seeing Luo Cheng, who is omnipotent, has no choice but to kill Luo Cheng, Ye Wushuang's killing intent is stronger than ever, and he cannot accept that there are people in this world who are not hurt by his poisonous palm.

"Such a person must never exist!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Wushuang attacked like crazy.

(End of this chapter)