Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 379 Hard Wins
These ice spikes are far more powerful than they appear, and they cover a wide area.

"Sword 22!"

There was no time for Luo Cheng to think about it, so he directly used his strongest move.

Tens of thousands of condensed spirit swords faced the air to meet them. The contact between the two sides was like a rain of arrows. There were still many ice thorns that were missed and continued to cover Luo Cheng.

"Golden Armor!"

Luo Cheng summoned the golden armor, raised the earth-level spirit sword with his left hand, and swung it quickly, but unfortunately, an ice thorn still hit him.

The power of these ice thorns is absolutely astonishing. When it hit the golden armor, not only did it not bounce off, nor did it break, but the tip inserted in. Fortunately, it didn't go in completely, but it also made him a hornet's nest.

Snapped!
After the icicle attack passed, Luo Cheng removed the golden armor, and all the icicles burst.

Luo Cheng didn't suffer any substantial damage, but he was out of breath because the golden armor was condensed from his own true energy.

On the other hand, Ma Zhiyu's influence was not very great, and the disadvantage of lack of realm was directly exposed.

"no solution anymore."

Luo Cheng gritted his teeth, and decided to fight one last time.

Take out the puppet control card, call out 24 ground-level puppets, let nine of them perform "Nine Nine Sword Formation", and let the others perform instant kill attacks.

"One-tenth of the sword intent is still a lot left, one-time use will determine the outcome."

The sword intent is consumed along with the battle, and how much it consumes determines the power. Luo Cheng has mastered the method of control when he was in the Dragon Palace. When he used it before, the sword will smash the cloud sword and the river spirit sword, which is the sword intent pouring out. , It's a pity that he can't do such a big deal with his choice of sword will storage.

"How many hole cards does this Luo Cheng have?"

"Spiritual weapon master is fine, but he is still a puppet master. He is really talented."

"I absolutely don't believe that he is just a young master with a black iron rank. It is impossible for him to be so terrible."

Seeing that the situation has changed again, the onlookers are already in admiration. The main one is Luo Cheng. Ma Zhiyu's peak strength in the mid-term is understandable, but Luo Cheng's strength in the early stage is completely different. It can be said to be amazing degree.

Quite a few people have probed his realm several times, and found that it was after the initial stage was perfect and correct, so they had no choice but to accept it.

"Awakening of Insects!!"

When the ground-level puppets attack,
Luo Cheng sprinted with the Obsidian Sword in his hand, using all the power of the Divine Sword to fuse with his own sword moves.

His sword light changed to black, the same as the curtain sword light last time!
The sword light and Luo Cheng of the black curtain condensed and turned into a huge sword.

At the same time, Ma Zhiyu was still entangled with the prefecture-level puppets, trapped by the sword array, and affected by the instant kill, but he didn't show any signs of defeat.

Luo Cheng's lifeless eyes looked in that direction, and he galloped away, cutting with the divine sword from top to bottom.

Everyone's hearts were raised in their throats, and they vaguely guessed that the moment to decide the outcome had arrived.

"This guy is really tricky!"

Ma Zhiyu looked at Luo Cheng who was rushing forward, and at the same time brandished his knife to parry the aggressive puppet, he couldn't help but smile wryly, he never thought that what he thought would be easy to catch would develop to this stage.

"Frozen!"

He resolutely straightened the spiritual knife in his hand, and spun the knife with his whole body. Wherever the blade passed, ice suddenly appeared, and soon condensed into an icicle with him as the center, covering his whole body inside. To face Luo Cheng's sword in a defensive way.

With a 'whoosh', Luo Cheng slashed the black divine sword towards the icicle, and the seemingly huge divine sword cut across the icicle at an extremely fast speed.

Two or three seconds later, the icicle remained unchanged. Just when people thought that Luo Cheng's sword hadn't worked, a sword mark appeared on the top of the icicle, extending all the way to the bottom of the icicle. Immediately, the entire icicle crumbled to pieces. , Huge ice cubes hit the ground.

Ma Zhiyu fell to the ground with a shocked face, and immediately wanted to use the knife again, but was horrified to find that there were many fine lines on the knife, and the bright blue light gradually dimmed.

At the same time, he felt tightness in his chest, discomfort all over his body, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Failed..."

After quite a while, Ma Zhiyu came back from this state and realized that these were signs of defeat.

"I lost."

With a long sigh, Ma Zhiyu put away the broken spirit knife and said loudly.

"It's tough enough to win."

Luo Cheng recovered from the ruthless and selfless state, and also heaved a long sigh. The main reason why he was able to win was that he relied on too much external force. Without the puppet and the obsidian sword, he couldn't win.

But no one accused Luo Cheng of relying on external forces to win, not to mention that both the spiritual weapon and the puppets belong to the warrior's own strength, but the fact that he challenged by stepping up the ladder, no matter what method he uses, can be ignored.

"I feel like when I go back and tell my sister about it, she absolutely thinks I'm in the Arabian Nights."

"I don't even know how to say it. Will others believe it? At the Yuanyuan Realm, the early stage successfully defeated the mid-stage peak, and there is a whole level and a level apart."

"The black sword in his hand should be an artifact."

"No matter what he takes, by being able to leapfrog the challenge, that's amazing."

Amidst the unbelievable discussions among the crowd, Lian Ziheng, Huang Hu and the others turned pale. They never thought that the person they despised would actually hide such terrifying strength. Not to mention defeating Madman Ma, he would be even better It was impossible for any of them to defeat Ma Zhiyu.

"let's go!"

Lian Ziheng thought of the matter between himself and Luo Cheng, and trembled in fright, without saying a word, not caring about his own image, he rudely pushed away from the crowd, and fled in embarrassment.

"It seems that my brother was not wronged." Ma Zhiyu smiled bitterly. He still couldn't believe it, and felt like he was dreaming.

"Now I can go." Luo Cheng sneered.

"Friend, don't act like I'm deliberately troubling you. If you have a younger brother or younger sister, you will understand." Ma Zhiyu didn't stop him, but he still defended himself.

"Brother, I walked well on the road yesterday. It was his friend who rode a horse and was only focused on chatting, and almost ran over me." Seeing his brother's defeat, Ma Zhiyong hurried over for fear that he would suffer.

"Then why didn't you say this yesterday? And you want to attack a weak girl?" Luo Cheng asked.

Ma Zhiyong can't speak. When a person uses his strength to solve problems for a long time, he will get used to it and won't use his brainpower. Yesterday Shi Hao almost ran into him without looking at the road, so he can speak out, but see When Shi Hao was arrogant and domineering, he simply became a villain and bullied Liu Ying by the way, but he was defeated by Luo Cheng.

"Well, it seems that there is a misunderstanding here." Ma Zhiyu did not continue talking about this matter, but walked up to Luo Cheng, "Luo Cheng, we should get to know each other, my name is Ma Zhiyu, you are a respectable Opponents, I think we can also be friends."

Luo Cheng remembered that when he was fighting with him, he acted frankly. At the beginning, he underestimated himself and deliberately kept his hand. It can be seen that his heart is not bad, but he did not resist.

"Your swordsmanship is fierce and swift, and your speed is extremely fast, but it seems that your defensive power is off." Ma Zhiyu said again.

"I still practice body protection skills, but in the step-up challenge, this defense is not enough at all."

"It's impossible."

Seeing how the two have become good friends since fighting, if Lian Ziheng, who has not left yet, sees it, he will definitely be frightened again.

"The Ma Brothers are so arrogant, they can talk and laugh with him."

Ma Zhiyong is called a horse lunatic because he is unrestrained, has few enemies, and likes to kill, while Ma Zhiyu is famous for being lonely and unwilling to make friends.

Everything is because of strength, without strength, who would look at you? !

Someone made such an exclamation, although it is more extreme, it is still very reasonable.

"Farewell, I, Luo Cheng, have a good chance to meet again." Luo Cheng said, put away the obsidian sword, mounted his horse and left.

Brother Ma watched him leave with a smile, and then began to pack up.

(End of this chapter)