Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 1388 Heaven Level Spirit Sword
"Do it."

Nan Gongyue is too lazy to say that she was only one step away from the Good Fortune Realm back then. Six years have passed, and it is a matter of course to become the Good Fortune Realm, and the realm is not low.

Of course, he was far from Luo Cheng's opponent.

However, those three-turn and three-yuan good luck realms behind her are a bit tricky.

They rushed over together, regardless of anything, and vowed to kill Luo Cheng.

"Xuanwu, borrow external force."

"You're not really going to kill them, are you?"

"Really kill, kill one to warn others, vent your anger for mother!"

Luo Cheng doesn't have a good impression of Piaomiao Palace, even her mother's family.

In fact, it can be done without borrowing strength, but he wants to kill all the people in these Piaomiao Palace with a single sword.

Kill one as an example to others!
People from Piaomiao Palace dare to do something in Pill City, it's very ruthless.

But they forgot that Luo Cheng was even more ruthless.

With the sword wind, the whole street was on the verge of collapse. If Luo Cheng hadn't controlled it well, otherwise the whole street would have been destroyed by the sword wind.

However, the people in Misty Palace are not so lucky, in this terrifying sword wind, there is only fear.

"how come?!"

Borrowing external force, the strength is beyond people's imagination, but Mu Kun was frightened.

"Amitabha, Master Luo Cheng is still so hostile."

"What a sharp sword, very good."

Those masters who sit in the town will not let the people of Piaomiao Palace die, two powerful auras appear, one of them is a right and wrong monk.

The other one is exactly the peerless swordsman that Luo Cheng felt just now!
They appeared in the sword wind out of thin air, and swept away the sword wind.

"Isn't this the right and wrong monk? Why, you want to arrest me and go to Tianyin Temple again?"

"Goodness, goodness, Don't misunderstand Luo Cheng's benefactor. It was just to resolve doubts back then. Now the truth has been revealed. Of course, don't worry."

"After you say that, it seems that I don't want to let go, Gao Ming." Luo Cheng sneered.

"A tree is a tree, and a mirror is a mirror."

The right and wrong monk did not argue with him, but said something inexplicable.

"Who is your master?"

The swordsman spoke. He was dressed in a green robe, he was a man, but his black hair fell down to his waist, and his facial features were distinct. Although he was a middle-aged man, he made people feel handsome.

Most importantly, Luo Cheng guessed his identity as a sword fairy!
There is actually a sword fairy sitting in Dancheng!
"Family Master Wine Sword Immortal."

"It's the drunkard."

From his tone, he seemed to be very familiar with the master, but Luo Cheng had a sullen face.

"That drunkard" If it was a joke, he wouldn't care, but the other party was full of disdain.

He didn't hide it either, and said in a contemptuous tone: "Your master's swordsmanship is not very powerful, it's just using the source power on the sword, not even the swordsmanship."

"Senior is Senior Fu Lan."

Luo Cheng suddenly remembered that this Sword Immortal had once been defeated by the Sword Immortal Jiu, but now he has the nerve to say that Immortal Jiu Sword's sword skills are not good enough.

I remember when Jiu Jianxian told him this story, the original words: "That Fulan is neither male nor female, and the way of swordsmanship is the same. It is very annoying, but it is still not a teacher opponent."

"Hmph, he told you about me?"

Sword Immortal Fulan had a long face, guessing that Luo Cheng knew about his loss to Sword Immortal Jiu, he said: "I haven't seen him for a long time, and I really want to have another chance to fight. Before that, I let How about comparing my apprentice with you?"

"Senior, you made me very embarrassed by doing this."

Wen Ting was helpless, not knowing what to do.

Yet no one paid any attention to her.

"Who is the apprentice of the senior?"

"it's me."

Mu Kun stood in front of him.

"Did you just use external force?"

"Don't worry, I will not use external force in the contest, never will."

"That's good!"

The news that the apprentices of the two sword celestial beings were going to compete soon attracted the attention of the entire Dan City.

Pill City doesn't want to cause extra problems, but it doesn't dare to offend the Sword Immortal, as long as it is proposed to compete outside the formation, don't waste the energy of the formation for no reason.

Luo Cheng and Mu Kun don't make sense.

"If you lose, how about you leave Liu Ting?"

Taking advantage of the fact that there were only two people in the sky, Mu Kun made a request.

Luo Cheng laughed and said mockingly: "Ten years ago, if you told me like this, I might agree to you, but you are obviously older than me, and you are still so naive. Liu Ting was originally my person and had nothing to do with you." Relationship, why do you bet with me?"

"What do you want?" Mu Kun showed embarrassment, but he did not give up.

"You don't want anything. If you beat me, it means you are qualified to be my opponent. If you lose, go fishing in the West Sea with your tail between your legs."

When it comes to Liu Ting, Luo Cheng has nothing good to say to him.

"Humph."

Luo Cheng deliberately attacked geographically to make him angry.

Chatting before a battle is a big science, a psychological warfare, the purpose is to make people fear or anger.

Both of these can affect a person.

Charismatic people can win with just a few words.

People with good eloquence can make people feel scared when they say it.

And some people with bad speech can only say some low-level words like 'I'm going to tear you into pieces'.

"Get out the sword."

Mu Kun was not greatly affected, and it is not difficult to see that he is determined.

So Luo Cheng didn't bother with it, and took out a heaven-level spirit sword.

"You don't even have a god-level spirit sword?"

Seeing the sword in his hand, Mu Kun's eyes widened in disbelief.

If both of them are divine swords and spirit swords, then the importance of spiritual weapons can be ignored.

But if there is a difference of one grade, it will seriously affect the outcome.

"I know! Luo Cheng insulted the acting headmaster in Xuanmen, and his Xuantian sword has been deprived."

"Now only the sky-level spirit sword can be used. It's really pitiful."

Many people started to discuss.

"A sky-level spirit sword is enough to deal with you."

If Luo Cheng could display [-]% of his strength with the Xuantian Sword, then at most [-]% of the Heavenly Spirit Sword in his hand.

But he is still confident.

"You have never met me before, and you despise me like this. You Zhongyu people are really arrogant."

"Yeah, I also think Zhongyu is pretentious, so I'm not."

"Stop talking nonsense, do you really want to compare? Or do you want to make an excuse for your own defeat, and when you lose, say that you just don't have a good spirit sword? If this is the case, I can let you borrow a sword, otherwise, You don’t blame others when you lose.”

"Do not worry."

Luo Cheng patted the sky-level spirit sword and said, "I can't do it, I won't blame the sword for it."

"Then let's begin."

When Mu Kun saw that he was not eating enough, he remembered the rumors about Luo Cheng.

After staying in Zhongyu for so long, the name Luo Cheng was hard to hear, and he often appeared with that person named Luo Hu.

According to the rumors, Luo Cheng was kind and amiable to his friends, but in the eyes of his enemies, he was the one he hated the most.

Now, Mu Kun takes this seriously.

(End of this chapter)