Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 241 Killing Wins

Luo Cheng couldn't help being surprised to meet two martial arts geniuses who had mastered the complete kendo in one day, but after thinking about it, the reason why it was difficult to meet in the past was because the level of contact was at the Qi Refining Realm. Unless you are a top genius, it is difficult to find someone who has mastered the complete Tao.

But now that he stepped into the cultivation realm at a young age, the people he came into contact with were all over 20 years old, even if these people's talents were not top-notch, but under the advantage of years, it is understandable to master the complete martial arts with diligence.

Getting back to the topic, Fang Jianying and Playboy have already fought together.

Fang Jianying, who has mastered the way of fast swordsmanship, is on the offensive side. Under the characteristics of swordsmanship, the sword is fast, and the sword is faster than the person. The sword is not only the arm, but the whole body. In the eyes of martial artists, he appeared in different directions in a short moment, and the movement of the sword was not even expensive, which gave people the illusion that he was teleporting out of thin air.

Luo Cheng was different. In his eyes, Fang Jianying's fast sword seemed to be slowed down, and he could clearly see many movements that others could not catch.

"His fast swordsmanship is far inferior to the supreme swordsmanship, but the difference in real energy, if I fight him, I have to use sword pills and ruthless way."

At the same time, Playboy's performance also surprised Luo Cheng. Under Fang Jianying's endless fast sword attack, he was able to deal with it calmly.

"Just to this extent, you are not my opponent at all, let me show you my killing swordsmanship."

When Fang Jianying's offensive gradually weakened, the playboy snorted coldly and seized the opportunity to launch a counterattack.

Stimulated by the true essence, the black-level spirit sword in his hand exuded a fierce sword light, and quickly condensed a pair of exquisitely shaped one-foot-long small swords, which surrounded his side, and then he rushed towards him like a wild beast.

"kill!"

When he moved, everyone on the deck felt a murderous air, and they couldn't help but shudder, and some people had goosebumps.

"What a terrible sword."

Li Ying's face was solemn, and he muttered to himself as if he was frightened, thinking that if he went to face the playboy, he might not be able to stand up for a cup of tea. He couldn't help but feel deeply sad when he thought that he had caused such a big trouble. regret.

The playboy attacked Fang Jianying, sending out a small sword one foot long, like deadly poisonous snakes, ready to deal a fatal blow at any time.

"........."

"Sword Flash!"

Fang Jianying was caught off guard by the attack, her sword flustered, but quickly adjusted, and not to be outdone, she made a sword move, only to see that the spirit sword in her hand had changed from the head of the sword, and the body of the sword condensed with true essence came out from it, with a light wave , There are several sharp edges in one sword, swiping at a high speed, like an afterimage.

Even if the Yichi Xiaojian is mysterious and unpredictable under these several beams of light, it is still difficult to surpass it by half a step.

The process of the two changing their moves was very fast, and most people didn't see the meaning behind it, they only thought that the fight between the two was inseparable and exciting.

"It seems that your kendo pursuit is a fast word. Yes, it is considered to have a good attack power in the complete kendo, but it is still far inferior to my killing kendo."

Playboy didn't take advantage of the counterattack, but he was not in a hurry, he spoke slowly, and the spirit sword in his hand began to gain momentum again.

"Kill yourself!"

With the way of killing swordsmanship, he displayed a sword move.

There was no change, but the murderous aura in the audience became more and more depressing. Zhu Rong and Zhu Xiaoxiao, who were weaker, turned pale and felt nauseous.

Seeing this, Luo Cheng quietly stood between the two girls, like a spring breeze blowing, immediately swept away the depression.

"My God! What a terrifying sword!"

At this time, the crowd exploded, and there was an uproar. It turned out that it was the dude's style of "killing the body and becoming a benevolent", which actually caused a vision of heaven and earth. The sword moved together, and the person volleyed on the ground, with countless spiritual swords around him.

His playboy is in a sea of ​​swords, surrounded by thousands of spirit swords, his eyes are cold, this blow has the meaning of killing!

Even the water surface under the boat began to turbulent, and the undercurrent surged.

"Let's see the difference between you and me!"

Playboy shouted loudly, Renhe Jianhai blasted at Fang Jianying.

The space on the deck was originally limited, so Fang Jianying had no choice but to resist the sword forcefully or catch it without a fight.

"Quick sword flashes three times!"

Fang Jianying's face darkened, and he used a sword move, but he was defenseless, facing the sword with the intention of killing, he took the initiative to meet it.

At this moment, his speed was extremely fast, and the man and the sword turned into a rainbow light, rushing towards the playboy in the sea of ​​swords.

Immediately, there were countless sword shadows, and the crisp sound of hand-to-hand combat continued continuously. In the sea of ​​swords, Fang Jianying's sword glow flashed three times, leaving traces in the air, spanning the entire sea of ​​swords, and finally returned to Playboy.

In the end, Fang Jianying rushed across the sea of ​​swords, and the sea of ​​swords also disappeared.

Playboy fell from the sea of ​​swords unscathed, with a long and steady breath. On the other hand, Fang Jianying's face was as pale as paper, her breathing was short and short, and finally spit out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow'.

It is clear at a glance who loses and who loses.

"Young master is great!"

The two maids who were at their peak in the early stage clapped their hands and smiled happily.

The fighters of the Yufeng also had a proud face, and even a burst of banter and ridicule.

On the contrary, Zhu Qingtian and others looked extremely embarrassed. They never expected that Fang Jianying would be defeated so embarrassingly, and they didn't even hurt Playboy.

"Slaughter swordsmanship is all-encompassing, and it is more powerful than the single fast swordsmanship."

As a master of swordsmanship, Luo Cheng can see clearly than anyone else.
The way of swordsmanship is also divided into three, six, and nine grades. According to one's ability, the foundation of the way of swordsmanship is also different. When Luo Cheng was studying the way of swordsman before, he thought about taking the faster way, but the way of swordsmanship of this level could not accommodate him.

Playboy's killing swordsmanship is almost at the same level as his master Jian Chen's sentimental swordsmanship, adhering to the emotions in his heart, and unleashing terrifying swordsmanship.

Fang Jianying's defeat was not wronged at all, it's just that his skills are not as good as others.

It was difficult for Zhu Qingtian and others to accept that Fang Jianying was a prince after all, but he was no match for a martial artist who grew up in Chaos Nine Cities. This kind of gap was really unacceptable to them.

The flowers in the greenhouse cannot withstand the setbacks of adversity, so in addition to providing rich resources and a superior life for the children of the family, various forces will use various means to let them experience and fight and grow rapidly.

However, this is still too deliberate.

On the other hand, Playboy, he is a weed outside, living in a chaotic place since he was a child, full of dangers, growing from fighting, rising from adversity, and thus mastering the sword of killing, soaring to the sky, he is a rare genius in the wilderness.

"To be able to hold on to this level in my hands, in the same realm, you are considered pretty good." Playboy was full of arrogance as always, but now, people knew where his confidence came from.

"There are still two more rounds, you pray to win them all, or I will take the lives of nine of you." The playboy put his sword back into its sheath and stepped aside.

At the same time, one of the two maids had short hair, wearing hot pants, showing a pair of slender and strong legs, walked to the middle of the deck, and provocatively said, "Who will come next?"

(End of this chapter)