Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 1474 The True Martial Puppet
Luo Cheng knew everything. In Feixi before, Beiwei and Mohe also brought those people in the air, not too many, not too few.

They were preparing to deal with water dragons before, but now they come to Xuanmen, presumably they are not here to visit.

Sure enough, when Tang Lei's fist light had turned golden yellow, the puppet was already in the state of being crushed.

Ever since, other members of the Chixia Sect came to the two of them and sat down side by side.

In a few seconds, the puppet that was about to be dismantled by Tang Lei was extremely ferocious, and the situation was suddenly restored.

"I'll go! More than a dozen people add up and it's not called external force?"

Tang Lei was under tremendous pressure, and he still had time to curse.

Some Taoist disciples have already hissed below, condemning such behavior.

"Tianheng, tell Tang Lei to stop." Luo Cheng said with divine sense.

"Will Tang Lei lose?"

"Maybe, maybe not, but even if he wins, the price will be bruised and swollen. He won't look good anyway. His wife and daughter are here. His performance is already very dazzling, so there is no need to continue."

"Okay, look at me."

Chu Tianheng didn't know what to say with his spiritual sense, Tang Lei distanced himself and didn't continue.

The puppet did not continue to entangle.

"Beiwei, since we are friends, I still hope you can speak clearly."

Luo Cheng came to the sky, ignored the provocative Mo He, and looked at Bei Wei with a guilty face instead.

"The one fighting Tang Lei is not a puppet, but a 'true martial'. Except that he is wearing a spiritual weapon of armor, he is as fragile as a human being. With our power poured in, the real martial arts will have fighting power."

"As for the eleven of us, we practice a method that is specially adapted to Zhenwu. Our strength is a part of Zhenwu, and Zhenwu is us."

After listening to Beiwei's words, Luo Cheng probably understood a little bit.

Tang Lei said: "Then you are just putting everyone's power into this real martial arts, what's the difference?"

"No, there are divisions. They attack you together, and they can't pose a threat to you, but with this real martial arts, they can be evenly matched with you."

Luo Cheng pointed this out, looked at Namohe, and said, "The reason why you came today is to use my wedding to announce this so-called true martial arts to the outside world, right?"

"That's right, and what's more, it's not about being evenly matched with him, but about winning. If it wasn't for you, Feixi would already be mine." Mo He sneered.

Luo Cheng shook his head, and said disdainfully: "First of all, I don't know if your so-called real martial arts belong to external forces. Judging from everyone's reaction, this is external force. You are just fusing the power together through more sophisticated means. , Tang Lei didn't know in advance, let alone that you would have so many people together. Your real martial arts are just like a formation."

"Don't be anxious to refute me, Mo He, the reason why you want to prove that Zhenwu is not an external force, it just shows that in your heart, you know that everyone will think it is an external force, including yourself."

"But you put in the time, you put in the energy, and you want to be recognized, to be known as something special."

"It's actually quite sad."

After finishing speaking, the members of Chixia Sect lowered their heads, unable to refute Luo Cheng's words.

Mo He gritted his teeth, thinking of words to refute.

"To change the concept, you are a group of people attacking through formations. This is a life-and-death duel, and you are amazing. This real martial arts is far more powerful and flexible than formations, but you still want the right to fight fairly, which is too ridiculous. "

After Luo Cheng's words, everyone's understanding of Zhenwu became much clearer.

Indeed, Zhenwu is nothing more than a more sophisticated formation plus puppet means.

"You have no idea how difficult it is to practice the method of matching real martial arts." Luo Cheng said.

"It is precisely because of this difficulty that you want to be treated equally. But, do you think that other people's strength is all because of sleep? I, Luo Cheng, can have today because I just talk to you every day? Of course, my words are more."

"Are you unwilling?" Mo He only used the aggressive method.

"In order to make you give up, you just said that you can use the magic knife." Luo Cheng shrugged, and when he mentioned the word magic knife, a strange smile flashed across his eyes.

"If you use the magic knife and still lose to Zhenwu, Feixi will belong to me?"

Luo Cheng never thought about this possibility at all, so he nodded readily.

The puppet called Zhenwu, or Zhenwu, not a puppet, his target changed from Tang Lei to Luo Cheng.

He was about the same height as him, and the facial features were sculpted exactly like a human being. With the meticulous sculpting by a skilled painter, the face made people feel handsome. If it weren't for the empty eyes, if you look at it from a distance, you will mistakenly think it is a real person.

Suddenly, a sword and a knife appeared in Zhenwu's hands, unlike Tang Lei's head-to-head confrontation with fists like before.

Luo Cheng sensed the danger, and he was sure of his intuition, and he guessed something.

"Unexpectedly, martial arts can also be integrated into real martial arts. This is indeed beyond the reach of formations!"

Nie Xiaoqian also noticed this.

There are many kinds of martial arts power, including sword power, blade power and so on.

These powers are obtained from a person's understanding and hard work of martial arts, and this power is not eternal.

If a swordsman does not have a sword, he cannot exert his sword power.

When he was fighting Tang Lei just now, Zhenwu didn't show this. He had already expected that even if he defeated Tang Lei, he would not be able to get Feixi under such a big controversy.

Ever since, Mo He retreated to advance, and it didn't matter if he told Luo Cheng to use the magic knife early.

The purpose is to pave the way for this moment!

He didn't make it clear at the beginning, not because he was too lazy to say it, but on purpose!

At this moment, the anger and resentment on Mo He's face because of Tang Lei's provocation disappeared, instead showing pride and anticipation.

Immediately afterwards, the real martial arts moved, and the sword and sword moved at the same time.

Use one heart and two!
Have the power of a knife and a sword at the same time!

Those who sneered at Zhenwu before thought that it would be more practical to figure out a formation.

But seeing Zhenwu like this now, the face of Xuanmen Headmaster and Great Elder changed.

They were not worried about Luo Cheng, but were attracted by methods like Zhenwu.

If the requirements of Zhenwu's method are not high, it seems to be the case, the Chixia sect's people are not too outstanding.

Such a force can produce peerless geniuses comparable to Luo Hu and Luo Cheng in a short period of time.

The current real martial artist is not inferior to the Luo Hu who was in the duel with Luo Cheng, and facing Luo Cheng who is holding a magic knife, his aura is not lost at all.

Luo Cheng dodged quickly, and the sword flew into the air, but Zhenwu didn't make any movement to restrain his strength, and struck out like a puppet lightning.

"In this case, let's see whether your sword is stronger or mine."

Luo Cheng took out the Shenlei Sword, combined with the Demon Saber, met Zhenwu, and attacked with all his strength.

The moment the two sides collided, the movement was no less than a mountain collapsing.

(End of this chapter)