Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 483 Mid-Term Consummation

Chapter 483 Mid-Term Consummation
Xue Zhan lifted a stone to hit himself in the foot, and now he is attacking out of embarrassment, like rushing thunder, and wants to defeat Luo Cheng in the shortest possible time and wash away the shame just now.

Facing the surging knife strength of the Blood Bull Sword in person, Luo Cheng found that it was really not easy for Zhao Tiangang to persist until that step.

A raging wave of saber energy was emitted along with the blood-red aura of the saber, baring its teeth and claws, extremely fierce.

Moreover, Xue Zhan clearly knew the speed of Luo Cheng's light work, so the attack he launched was fierce and wide, with a single slash, half of the arena was covered with the shadow of the knife.

"Sure enough, the Tianjian Tea Party is well-deserved of its reputation."

Luo Cheng can be sure that the other party is indeed the best among geniuses, a bit better than Ma Zhiyu last time, and of course it has something to do with his realm.

"You people always think that you can win by restraining my speed. You are so naive and ridiculous. I will head to head with you!"

Luo Cheng said coldly, the earth-level spirit sword in his right hand disappeared, and was replaced by an ink-like obsidian sword. In this genius competition, the dragon armor cannot be used, even if his identity is exposed.

"One tenth of the sword intent!"

The moment Luo Cheng held the Obsidian Sword, the sword energy on Luo Cheng's body sublimated again, and his face was awe-inspiring, sacred and inviolable.

"Ruthless way!"

"I have no way!"

Immediately afterwards, Luo Cheng opened and closed his eyes, just such a simple little action, which made his whole person's aura completely different. It seemed that the human emotional characteristics were lost in him, and some only had the powerful will to defeat the enemy.

The earth-level spirit sword in his left hand pierced impeccably forward, and after defeating the strength of the blade in a certain place, the obsidian sword struck out again, launching a surprise attack from this point, attacking the bloody battle.

The coherent movements flowed smoothly without any delay.

The strange and strange black sword light spread silently. This sword light not only has the wind blade with wind blades, but also the sword pellets stretched into filaments, which are integrated by the obsidian sword.

When the blood-red knife touched the black sword light, it was cut open directly. It was not a collision of energy strength, but a complete crushing of the sharpness.

Luo Cheng fought with Xue Zhan and felt the strength of his saber.

It's not like a bloody battle. As a bystander, he watched the battle between his younger brother Xuekuang and Xiang Feixiang anxiously. In his opinion, Luo Cheng, who was only in the middle stage, was undoubtedly as fragile as glass. Let him come and win. .

But now I found that in order to attack Luo Cheng's body, he had to pass the two swords in his hand. However, the two swords were like impregnable castles, difficult to attack.

To make matters worse, the castle can also send out deadly threats.

"If he reaches the late stage, what's the deal? No one in the Yuanyuan realm will do it for him."

The bloody battle couldn't help thinking of this, his mind was in turmoil, and he couldn't help showing his flaws. The wrist holding the knife was scratched by the knife light, and blood flowed.

This made many geniuses in the teahouse exclaim, this competition exceeded their expectations.

Feeling the pain in his wrist, he felt happy instead of angry in the bloody battle, as if he had discovered the way to win, the offensive changed, he was no longer conservative, but fought recklessly with a crazy momentum.

Naturally, slight sword marks were left on different parts of his body, but Luo Cheng's sword was no longer as fierce as it was at the beginning.

"Brother, what are you doing?!"

The blood madman off the field was very worried. Every time Xue Zhan had more sword marks on his body, his face became more serious.

"Hey, your brother's Blood Bull Sword Dao becomes more and more courageous as you fight, and with the difference in realm between the two, even if Luo Cheng hits your brother ten times, it is not as good as your brother hits him once, so Luo Cheng's sword was suppressed. , Don’t dare to risk your life, otherwise you wouldn’t leave such a shallow sword mark.” There are many people present who have extraordinary vision, and someone immediately responded to him.

Hearing this, Xue Kuang's eyes lit up, and after looking carefully, he found that the situation was exactly as that person said, Luo Cheng's arrogance at the beginning was gradually wiped out.

"Luo Cheng is approaching 17 years old, and Blood War is already 20 years old. This is the difference in realm brought about by age."

Yan Tianya sighed, although the Tianjian Tea Club is a place where geniuses gather, it has been in operation for several years, and they were about the same age as Luo Cheng in the first session, so it is naturally not what it used to be.

"Waste material, do you only know how to avoid its edge?"

Seeing the success of his battle plan, Blood War was very excited. He entered the madness of the Blood Ox Sword Dao again. The nature was similar to Luo Cheng's state of entering the Ruthless Dao. It flowed along the skin and merged into the spirit knife in the right hand.

Luo Cheng's whole body is in the way of swordsmanship, he instinctively weighs gains and losses, judges pros and cons, and refuses to fight with the opponent, his level is too low, and his body is not strong enough.

However, if it continues like this, the bloody battle will also gradually break down its defenses, resulting in defeat.

Ever since, Luo Cheng, who only had the desire to fight, immediately made a decision, instead of retreating, he took the initiative to meet him.

The sudden change made Xue Zhan unexpected, and he was extremely excited, but when he lifted the knife, a golden armor appeared on Luo Cheng's body!

"This kid's skills still focus on defense? Isn't his fierce offensive completely benefiting from his martial arts attainments?"

The bloody battle was frightened and angry. The reason why his own Dao of the sword became more and more courageous as he fought was because the kung fu and martial arts were connected to each other.

Next, the battle between the two was full of blood and madness. You came and went, swords and swords, and blood mist appeared on both sides instantly, and blood flowed from the wound.

Luo Cheng's golden armor does not have the power bonus of the dragon armor, so in the face of a bloody battle, it will be cut open and hurt the body.

The bloody battle was also uncomfortable. There were more and more sword marks on his body, and even the more dangerous stab wounds reached his chest. Fortunately, they were not very serious. This also stimulated his bloody swordsmanship, and his strength continued to rise.

Luo Cheng's counterattack did not achieve the expected effect, and the difference in realm was so great that the golden armor was already crumbling and unable to hold on.

"Defeat! An ant-like character!"

Xue Zhan's face was full of excitement, and his sharp knife was like lightning. He actually split the golden armor abruptly with one knife, causing Luo Cheng inside to fly out, and he was still a few steps away from the ring.

At this time, Luo Cheng looked very pessimistic. The golden armor was broken, which meant that his true energy was seriously consumed. The blood on his body soaked his clothes and mixed with sweat, making him very embarrassed.

"Humph!"

Xue Zhan sneered triumphantly, and walked up swaggeringly, as if he wanted to kick Luo Cheng out.

"Is it still too much after all?"

The people present couldn't help but think that in this contest, Luo Cheng only suffered losses in his realm and true energy. If the realms were the same, there would be no hope of winning the bloody battle.

But in Yuanyuanjing, age is no longer the key point of measurement, but victory or defeat is!
Suddenly, Xue Zhan stopped. Looking at Luo Cheng in disbelief, he saw a burst of golden light suddenly emanating from his body, converging into a column of air soaring into the sky, and under the golden light, the wounds on his body were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye. heal.

Moreover, the real energy in Luo Cheng's body climbed rapidly, and soon reached the level of mid-term perfection!
"Oh my god, he actually broke through the barrier of the cultivation technique during the battle!"

(End of this chapter)

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