Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 248
Luo Cheng and Huanzi stood in the middle of the deck, ten meters apart, their eyes met, and their spirit swords were all sheathed.The expressions of the two were serious, and no one dared to be careless. The playboy looked down on Luo Cheng on the lips, but his actual actions showed his true attitude.

"start!"

The one-armed man who was defeated by Luo Cheng's two punches let out a hoarse roar.

Whoosh!
Playboy took less than a second and drew his sword out of its sheath.

Because he was defeated by him, Fang Jianying, who was paying attention to his every move, showed a sudden realization expression.

Fang Jianying has always been worried about losing in drawing the sword, because her fast swordsmanship would lose to others at the speed of drawing the sword.

But now he understands that this playboy is only able to do this because he has mastered the 'sword drawing technique', and then looked at Luo Cheng, wanting to see if the arrogantly named 'Supreme Swordsmanship' can compare to 'killing' kendo'.

However, when he looked in Luo Cheng's direction, he couldn't help but freeze.

Because at some point, Luo Cheng disappeared in place without any warning, but he disappeared like a ghost.

Looking around, he was not seen on the clear deck.

"No, he's on deck."

At first Fang Jianying thought that Luo Cheng took the opportunity to escape, but then he felt a sharp sound of piercing through the deck, and because of the speed, the eyes of the people present couldn't keep up.

"Why is his speed getting faster again?"

After the match, Yue Hong was stunned. She always thought that Luo Cheng's speed had reached the limit in the battle just now, but looking at it now, it was far more than that.

Luo Cheng's speed is at full speed, the wind path is combined with the lightness skill 'Catching the Wind and Shadow', and the pair of spiritual weapon boots 'Treading Cloud Boots' are under his feet. If he goes all out, let alone distracting people, he can't even see where he is.

"Kill yourself!"

Playboy wisely did not compete with Luo Cheng in speed, and directly resorted to his killing move. The chilling murderous aura once again permeated the audience, and it was more intense than before. Lou was able to relieve the oppression.

As soon as the sword gesture came out, a domineering edge appeared on Playboy's body, and the man slowly flew into the air. Thousands of sharp swords centered on him, forming a circular sword array, surrounding the whole body, with distinct layers, and the other people On the innermost layer.

Luo Cheng backed away quickly, watching the playboy's move seriously.

"The playboy was suddenly forced to use a sword move. This man's speed is really amazing."

"I think it's the playboy who wants to kill him with a sword. After all, this kid is only at the beginning of the cultivation stage. If he gets into a fierce battle, it will make people laugh."

"It's very possible. I don't know how this kid will deal with it. Just looking at this playboy's trick makes people shudder."

Playboy's move was the sword move to defeat Fang Jianying, which aroused a lot of discussion.

"Intangible way: Sword 22!"

Luo Cheng took a deep breath, the real energy in his body was continuously mobilized, the overflowing energy made his black hair flutter, his whole body was transcendent, the Qing Ming sword was covered by the sword pills, and the spirit swords were also lined up in front of him, A square sword formation overwhelming the sky.

hiss!
Seeing this move, many people gasped. If you want to say that the playboy is standing in the air, surrounded by thousands of swords, even though it is extremely powerful, everyone has been mentally prepared, so they didn't feel much surprise, but Luo Cheng made it without warning. The nature of such a turbulent sword move with power is completely different.

Tens of thousands of cyan spirit swords are lined up in a square shape, densely packed, in stark contrast to Playboy's round sword array.

"go with!"

Luo Cheng and Playboy spoke in unison and waved their swords.

In an instant, the sword arrays of both sides left from each other, and Luo Cheng's ten thousand swords returned to the clan as quickly as meteors, one followed by the other, forming a sharp cone.

The same is true of Playboy's sword formation. The circular sword formation first began to rotate, and then the outer layer roared out, rushing towards Luo Cheng's Wanjian.

Crisp and melodious, like a musical instrument, the sharp swords of the two sides kept clashing and colliding, the space was agitated, and the sharp swords bounced off one after another.

Who is strong and who is weak, it is impossible to tell at once.

For a while, Playboy's sword formation had the upper hand and suppressed Luo Cheng's Wan Jian, but after a while, it was countered by Luo Cheng again.

During the confrontation, the sword energy was overflowing, and the sharp sword that was bounced was undiminished, and its sharpness was astonishing. After being inserted into the hull, it took a long time for it to disappear naturally. Many people were frightened and kept backing away, fearing that they would be affected. .

"Amazing!"

In the wooden building, Zhu Rong and Zhu Xiaoxiao hid on the second floor to barely relieve the menacing aura brought by the killing sword. Looking down through the window, they were shocked to see the amazing battle between Luo Cheng and Playboy.

Thinking about myself, I'm still only in the Qi Refining Realm, and I'm always in close combat with the enemy. Compared with this thousand swords, it's not at the same level at all. .

The important thing is that one of them, Luo Cheng, is about the same age as them, at most two or three years older, but he is so amazing that no one will believe it, and Zhu Rong and Zhu Xiaoxiao are already outstanding among their peers. Or, some 16-year-olds from the first generation are still wandering in the Ten Heavens of Jiantai.

In contrast, Luo Cheng's reputation as a genius is truly worthy of the name.

At this time, the competition between the two sides has come to the final juncture, and there are only two or three layers of the sword formation around Hua Gongzi's body, but the more this is the case, the more astonishing the power of the sword behind him.

The intention to kill!

The playboy's expression froze, and he rushed towards Luo Cheng in a swooping posture, and the sharp sword around him turned accordingly.

Under the impact of others, Luo Cheng Wanjian Guizong was at a disadvantage in an instant, and the continuous sharp sword could not stop the opponent's advance,

Facing the torrent of sword pillars, Hua Gongzi went all the way to crush Luo Cheng.

"It's true energy again, I still suffer from true energy."

Luo Cheng curled his lips unwillingly, he still lost in this sword fight, and was defeated by the real essence.

In desperation, he had no choice but to draw the sword with his left hand.

"Slay God!"

With a deep voice, the crescent-shaped sword blade was as sharp as the spirit sword itself, continuously slashing towards Playboy, affecting Playboy from the side, forcing him to retreat.

There is only the last piece of Luo Chengwan's return to the sect. If the playboy is allowed to attack, then he will be completely defeated in this attack, and he will suffer a certain amount of heavy damage.

Fortunately, the effect of the double sword flow is like this, just like the attack method of two people, it can be rescued in this way.

At the beginning of the duel, both sides failed to win. Although Luo Cheng almost missed in the end and was able to save the siege with a second sword, everyone didn't think it was wrong.

After all, he is just getting started!

In the Yuanyuan Realm, there is a difference of two levels from Playboy!
It was precisely because of this that Playboy was angry because he did not win Luo Cheng.

All the people present were impressed by Luo Cheng's performance, and they didn't feel anything, but once they returned to Iron Lock City, people who didn't know heard that he was a playboy who failed to win a single move against a beginner. Definitely a hit.

To survive in the chaotic nine cities, prestige is very important, and it can make people fearful.

He would never allow it to be destroyed by Luo Cheng.

"Sword of Slaughter!"

Playboy tightly grasped the spirit sword in his hand, his clothes were fluttering, and it would move automatically in the absence of wind. It wasn't caused by Taizhen Yuan, but that astonishing murderous aura was constantly merging into the sword body.

When the sword strikes out, ghosts cry and wolves howl!

"I can't stand it, what a terrifying sword!"

The life-and-death Qi Refining Realm was still on the deck, suddenly clutching his head like crazy, squatting on the ground and rolling.

"Is this the real way of killing swords?"

Fang Jianying's face was ugly, and now he knew that Playboy hadn't tried his best in the process of fighting with him. If he didn't fully learn the way of killing swords, he would lose.

Luo Cheng now has this qualification, but he doesn't know whether to be lucky or sad.

Because this sword is really terrifying.

Every time Huaboy strikes out a sword, ghosts and gods are shocked, and the terrifying way of killing swordsmanship is vividly performed.

Before they could do anything to Luo Cheng, people felt that Luo Cheng was really unlucky to meet such a terrible opponent.

Luo Cheng's heart beat faster, but his blood vessels were solidified. The opponent's sword was too terrifying. He was like fish on a chopping board. Even with two swords in hand, he was far from being an opponent.

"Don't resist, any sword move will lose its charm under my killing sword, let alone a weak existence like you."

The playboy's indifference has changed, and he seems to have a terrible taste, as if showing his fangs in his words.

"Okay, let's attack with all our strength, don't care."

Luo Cheng called out his golden armor, just in case, in the battle between him and the early peak, his own defense was as fragile as thin paper, if the opponent succeeded a little, it would definitely be a life and death crisis, and this was also because the realm was weaker than the opponent Disadvantage, even if he catches the opponent and gives three swords, it is not as dangerous as the opponent's one sword.

When Jin Jia appeared, Luo Cheng did not act as expected, but closed his eyes. Facing the terrifying sword, he closed his eyes calmly.

Silently, an aura emanated from him, spreading silently throughout the audience, even suppressing the playboy's murderous aura, but this was not a good thing for the onlookers, because this aura was even more terrifying!
Everyone has the feeling of falling into an ice cellar, their hands and feet are cold, their bodies are numb, and they cannot move.

In their hearts, after looking at Luo Cheng, their eyes changed, full of apprehension, terror and fear.

The air of a playboy makes everyone feel that they are destined to kill and will die at any time.

Luo Cheng's breath made people feel that everything was an ant, without a trace of emotion.

I can't say who is terrible, but Luo Cheng's feeling is stronger.

"This is watching with your life."

Everyone no longer dared to stay on the deck, and their hearts were full of helplessness. If it was on land, they would be far away from each other, so they wouldn't be as passive as they are now.

"The Way of the Supreme Sword: The Way of Heartlessness."

Luo Cheng raised his eyelids again, his pupils stared directly at Playboy.

"sky!"

Playboy's scalp exploded, his whole body went numb, and he was almost frightened into incontinence. Luo Cheng's eyes didn't seem to be human. They were emotionless and calm as water. Being caught by him, he felt uncomfortable and feared beyond words. Rising from the bottom of my heart.

"In front of me, I actually feel humbled. What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Playboy has never believed that anyone can do this since he was born, but now, with the facts in front of him, he has no choice but to believe.

"go to hell!!"

The playboy turned from panic to fear, from fear to fury, and slashed out with a sword in mixed anger.

"My killing swordsmanship is not lost to anyone."

"die!"

Luo Cheng's face was calm, neither sad nor happy, his eyes were cold, facing the playboy's angry sword, he struck out with it.

"This sword..."

Fang Jianying, who ran into the wooden building, could still see Luo Cheng's sword, and was completely shocked.

(End of this chapter)