Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 305 Magical Spirit Tool
Accompanied by Zhuang Xian's words, Luo Xinglie and others looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they knew that he was disturbing people's hearts, they were still inevitably affected, because the real situation was indeed the case. They also felt that since the first time the spirit weapon broke and was restored, It doesn't last very long and has frequent problems.

Therefore, although they have a certain advantage in numbers, it is not certain who is stronger and who is weaker in terms of real combat effectiveness.

"These people must have gotten the news on the spur of the moment and came here in a hurry, making the number insufficient, so we must make a quick decision." After Luo Xinglie figured this out, he just waved his hand, and the people behind him had a good understanding and rushed over.

As soon as he said to do it, Zhuang Xian looked at Luo Xinglie with a little more fear.

Of course, he wouldn't back down just yet, and took the lead to meet him, holding the gleaming silver spirit sword in his hand.

Luo Xinglie also held a big knife in his hand, which was also a mysterious spiritual weapon.

The two quickly fought together, and the subordinates of both sides also fought fiercely on the left and right. The movement and power generated were about to destroy this beautiful forest.

"Luo Xinglie, your saber skills are still so bad, you should use your good palm skills."

As the swords clashed, Zhuang Xian instantly gained the upper hand, pressing down on Luo Xinglie and retreating sharply, the sword was so fast and urgent that people were caught off guard.

Obviously, Luo Xinglie's attainments in weapons are not high, and he is skilled in wielding a broadsword, but he has no artistic conception of his own, and is still in a formless state. Although he can emit a sword glow, at his age, it is not enough to do this pride.

Zhuang Xian has already comprehended half-step swordsmanship.

Therefore, it is normal for Luo Xinglie to be defeated, but this does not mean that he is not strong enough. Everyone has their own strengths, and his palm technique is the most powerful. I went back to the family to have someone repair it. This long knife is for temporary use.

"I see, your spirit weapon is gone, isn't it? It's really pitiful." Zhuang Xian laughed loudly, fighting very easily, without haste, and humiliated the opponent severely, avenging the revenge of ten years ago.

"what!"

Luo Xinglie was furious at being teased, he slashed with the horizontal knife, and the moment the force of the knife was sent out, his right hand unexpectedly let go of the handle of the knife, allowing the spirit knife to fly out.

"Zuo Tianluo, Right Diwang!"

Throwing away the Spiritual Saber, Second Master Luo instantly became flexible. He struck out with both arms fiercely, and the palm prints spread all over the sky.

Zhuang Xian didn't expect it, he didn't expect that he would choose such a way to attack, it was obviously too late to withdraw the sword, the surging power of the palm poured on his chest, and the Luo family palm, which could break gold and stones, made him fly across the body , after breaking a big tree with his body, he rolled four or five meters away.

This sudden change caused the two warriors to stop at the same time.

The warriors of the Zhuang family looked worried, while the members of the Luo family were beaming with joy.

However, Luo Xinglie couldn't be happy because he felt his palm hit a hard object just now, and knew that the opponent was wearing close-fitting armor under the defenseless robe.

Sure enough, Zhuang Xian got up like a normal person, only with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.Instead of being angry, he smiled, looked at Luo Xinglie's fleshy palms, and said with a mocking smile: "It's a pity, if you have a mysterious spiritual weapon, you can break my armor and severely injure me, but the current level is far from enough. "

What he said was the truth, the spirit weapon was the warrior's own combat power, and the warrior who lost the spirit weapon would naturally have a sharp decline in combat power.

Luo Xinglie didn't reply, but looked at the long knife he threw out, and was about to pick it up.

Who would have thought that a dealer's martial artist had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he took the knife in his hand first, and when Luo Xinglie was about to snatch it back, Zhuang Xian hurried over again and stopped in front of him.

This time, it was equivalent to Luo Xinglie facing the sharp edge of the spirit sword with his bare hands.

"Luo Xinglie, I heard that you were extremely stupid when it came to weapons when you were a child, and then you simply gave up on weapons. Then you foolishly used a foolish method and spent a lot of money to hire someone to make a glove artifact that can be used for your palm. With a single iron palm, you can conquer a whole country. But it is because of this that you are extremely dependent on that spiritual weapon, but you have very few spiritual weapons in terms of gloves, and this is your biggest shortcoming." Zhuang Xian said slowly.

"Without further ado!"

Luo Xinglie has a violent temper and acts impulsively. He understands the current situation and knows that it is useless to talk too much, so he takes the initiative to rush forward.

"court death!"

Zhuang Xian smiled contemptuously, and the pair of spirit swords only ran towards the palm of his hand.

In an instant, the good and bad results were clear at a glance. Luo Xinglie's offensive was greatly affected, and he was completely suppressed and unable to launch an offensive.

The members of the Luo family were secretly anxious, knowing that if the second master had a spiritual weapon, it would definitely not be like this.

"Yan Wang's palm!"

Luo Xinglie knew that if he continued to entangle, he would definitely lose. He just wanted to fight hard and let the other party fight for his life, so that he would not lose.

He slapped the ground with both palms, and the real essence poured into it. The next moment, huge mud palms emerged from Zhuang Xian's feet, knocking him into the air, and then countless mud palms stretched out, attacking Zhuang Xian.

"It's still not enough." Luo Xinglie smiled helplessly.

With himself in the upper hand, and being succeeded by Luo Xinglie, Zhuang Xian only felt his face was humiliated, he was in the air, and recklessly sent out a furious blow.

Thousands of sword lights fell on Luo Xinglie's head like rain.

Luo Xinglie had just launched an offensive, unable to dodge, so he could only protect his vitals with his arms, urging his true energy, trying to defend himself.

However, when the sword glow fell halfway, he flew out and landed on the ground with blood all over his body, and the spiritual weapon and protective gear were also severely damaged.

"This is the power of a spiritual weapon! Luo Xinglie, you have a pair of fleshy palms, don't you want to die?" Zhuang Xian landed steadily, proud like a rooster. Although his blood was a little churning, he still won after all.

The Luo family and others seemed to have lost their backbone, and they were stunned in place, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, a person jumped out of the river next to the forest and rushed to the field.

The two sides were startled, unable to distinguish whether it was an enemy or a friend, they both stepped back, and then took a closer look, and found that the person who came was a young man, carrying a huge burden and various long weapons.

The Luo family's eyes lit up, and they recognized that this was their person, who was specially used to contact Riverrun City.

"Second Master, this is your spiritual weapon."

The young man obviously watched for a while, clearly distinguishing the situation, without even thinking about throwing a glove at Luo Xinglie.

Luo Xinglie, who was lying on the ground, his eyes lit up, he endured the pain and stood up, took his broken mountain glove, put it on his hand without saying a word, then quickly took out the pill and put it into his mouth.

"Luo San, Luo Tong, Rome...these belong to you." The young man threw other spiritual weapons to others one by one.

"Hahaha! It's raining just in time! It's great!"

Most of the spiritual weapons in the hands of the Luo family warriors present were just makeshift ones, and some were even ordinary weapons. They suffered almost the same disadvantages as Luo Xinglie in fighting. At the same time, they didn't expect a big reversal at the critical moment.

"kill him!"

After Zhuang Xian came to his senses, he pointed at the young man viciously.

Young people only have the strength of the early stage of Yuanyuan Realm. Among these people, they are so weak and pitiful.

The two dealer warriors who were closer to the young man rushed forward with murderous aura, swiping their knives and slashing.

"Who dares!"

Luo Xinglie raised his thick eyebrows, stepped forward quickly, and sent out his palms again, only to hear a 'bang', the force of the palms was like thunder, and hit the two dealer warriors with great force.

These two people are not ordinary people, they deliberately defended when Luo Xinglie came up, so these two palms are still defensive.

But even so, the two people who received the left and right palms flew up into the air, vomited blood, flew a long way before landing, and then remained motionless, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

"No!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions were extremely strange, especially that Zhuang Xian looked like he saw a ghost.

Even Luo Xinglie himself stared, looking at the gloves on his hand in disbelief. Just now, the palm technique was performed more smoothly and flexibly than before. The mid-term hit was beyond his expectation.

He is the mid-term peak, and the others are mid-term consummation or mid-term entry. The two people who received his palm are mid-term entry and the other is mid-term consummation.

Even though he was not his opponent, a deliberate defense could not tell the winner with one move.

"Could it be that the second master has reached the late stage of Yuanyuan Realm?"

At this moment, the members of the Luo family couldn't help thinking that even Luo Xinglie had such doubts.

"No, it's the effect of the spirit weapon!"

Suddenly, Luo Xinglie came to his senses. After realizing the important point, he was extremely excited and slapped his palms in the air. The real feeling convinced him that this spiritual weapon of his had been reborn, and its power had more than doubled.

"Won't the family invite a heavenly spirit weapon master?"

Luo Xinglie couldn't help but think, if it wasn't a heaven-level spirit weapon master, who could upgrade a spirit weapon several levels out of thin air, doubling its power.

At the same time, other members of the Luo family also realized something and began to wave the spiritual weapons in their hands.

"Really? Why do I feel that this spiritual weapon of mine has become Earth-level? It's so convenient to use. It doesn't need to inject real energy to maintain a certain amount all the time. It only needs to be maintained, but the power has increased."

"It's great, what kind of spirit weapon master did our Luo family invite to do such a miraculous thing."

"Hahaha, the banker, die for me."

Accompanied by cheers of surprise, and then the counterattack of the Luo family, everyone's strength seemed to have doubled, and they were extremely ferocious, all thanks to the spiritual weapon in their hands.

"retreat!"

Zhuang Xian made a decisive decision without thinking too much, and immediately issued an order.

"Want to go?"

Luo Xinglie's confidence swelled, he immediately pressed up and slapped out with his palm.

This time, because of the spiritual weapon, facing Zhuang Xian's counterattack, he directly waved his palm, daring to fight against the edge.

When the tip of the sword hit Luo Xinglie's palm, Zhuang Xian felt a powerful force coming from him, which instantly bent his sword body and sent him flying backwards.

"Damn it, what spirit weapon master did the Luo family hire, so cruel!"

Zhuang Xian endured the severe pain, turned around and ran away, thinking of the scene just now, the surprise in his heart became more and more serious. Before that, the Luo family's spirit weapon had been having problems, and he even laughed at the Luo family for not being able to hire a spirit weapon master, so he found one and a half Bucket of water, who knew that such a thing came today, but it made him stupid.

(End of this chapter)