Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 49
Luo Xiong has the strength to enter the mid-stage of the Qi Refining Realm. He is the second son of Luo Xinglie, and he entered the Guiyuan Sect of the Three Sects and Six Sects together with his brother Luo Jun.With extraordinary talent, he is ranked No. 20 on the first ladder of geniuses in Lizhou, and he is considered a minor celebrity.

Of course, Luo Cheng in the past was a few blocks away from him, but now he is only an entry-level Qi Refining Realm, and the disparity in strength makes people worry.

"I was afraid that he would be hit after losing, so I told him to accept it as soon as he was good. When he rises next year, who would have thought that he would insist on this..." Nie Xiaoqian thought with regret.

In her opinion, Luo Cheng's chance of winning is very low.Although the challenge of leapfrogging exists in the Qi Refining Realm, it has not been exaggerated to the point where the initial entry can compete with the mid-term entry.

Not only was Nie Xiaoqian not hopeful, but all the people on the pier had weird faces and were surprisingly quiet. Many people supported Luo Cheng, but they were too embarrassed to speak because of the disparity in strength, for fear of embarrassment after losing.

In the stands, Luo Xinglie narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the ring with a half-smile, and then looked at Luo Dingtian next to him.

"Brother, I thought Luo Cheng could still compete with my Jun'er now, but now it seems that Xiong'er is enough."

He enjoyed the situation that he was not the best son but could defeat his elder brother's best son.

"Why didn't you say that a year ago?" Luo Dingtian snorted dissatisfied, his expression was stern, his eyes fell on his son, and then he showed a little helplessness, obviously he didn't hold much hope.

"But it's okay, Cheng'er, you have tried your best, and you are also very good."

"Hehe, this is called feng shui rotation, and this year Luo Xiong has practiced "Tian Luo Zhang" into three 'round Luo' moods." Luo Xinglie said something disapproving, but he was full of pride.

"really?"

Before Luo Dingtian had time to speak, Luo Jianfeng was already beaming with joy. Both Luo Cheng and Luo Xiong were his grandsons, so they hoped that each would achieve something, and the three 'wheels' were Tian Luo Zhang's artistic conception. .

Just now Mu Fan was praised for just one 'Lun Luo', not to mention Luo Xiong's three.

"The children of the golden generation are really extraordinary, but it's a pity that I was born at an untimely time, and my son who failed to live up to expectations didn't reach the cultivation realm." The old housekeeper, Mu Chen, didn't think so.

The worry on Luo Dingtian's face became more intense.

Having said that, Luo Xiong was unbearably excited in the ring, his eyes were full of complacency, "Luo Cheng, tell me, how many tricks you want to lose, for the sake of brotherhood, I can let you in."

Luo Cheng didn't answer, he had expected to meet his opponent in the mid-term, and had figured out how to deal with it, that is to go all out and use his strongest hole card, that is the sword!
"Unfortunately, I really want to defeat him with my own hands, make him howl in pain and regret what he has done." Luo Feiyan in the audience bitterly thought that in her opinion, Luo Cheng would be defeated.

"But it's okay, Luo Xiong also hates him, and won't let him look good...how could it be?!"

Suddenly, she saw Luo Cheng moving on the stage, and let out an exclamation.

Not only her, but everyone in the audience made similar voices, because Luo Cheng took out a long sword out of nowhere, and as soon as the sword was in his hand, a sword energy suddenly overflowed from his body and quickly enveloped the ring , unparalleled.

"Using a sword? Isn't it legwork?"

Given Luo Cheng's elegant and fierce legs, it was hard for people to imagine that he could also use swordsmanship. Could his swordsmanship be better than his legs?
"Impossible. The Luo family is not good at using swords. They don't have good sword formulas. Luo Cheng has never used swords before." Luo Feiyan, who also uses swords, is even more unconvinced.

Because people were too far away, they couldn't feel the sword energy on the ring, but Luo Dazhi felt it, and felt that there was a sense of uneasiness on his back, which made him feel bad.

"I'm in the middle stage, and he's in the early stage. No matter what tricks he plays, it can't change this fact." Then Luo Xiong shook his head, put his uncomfortable thoughts behind him, and immediately raised his arms to attack.

The strength of the true qi in the middle stage of the Qi refining realm was beyond Luo Cheng's expectations. Luo Xiong didn't use body skills and light skills, but only relied on his own speed, it was already like the wind.

"Defeat!"

Luo Xiong sent out his left arm like a dragon out to the sea, although it was an ordinary palm, but it was accompanied by a 'Luo Luo', the palm strength was as strong as the sea and prison, and the sound of piercing through the air was hunting.

"Catch the wind and catch the shadow!"

Luo Cheng's legs were blown by the wind, and he retreated quickly, so that his blow missed, and the opponent's palm hit the air, and there was a low and muffled sound.

"Humph!"

Luo Xiong knew his speed a long time ago, so he was not surprised, this palm only forced him to retreat to the last corner of the ring.

"Master the world!"

But seeing Luo Xiong jumping into the air, three 'Luo Luo' appeared on both arms, and then under the surprised eyes of everyone, his hands kept waving, and black palm shadows fell like a shower.

Luo Cheng looked up, only to see the shadow of the sky-piercing palm completely locking himself.

"Luo Cheng must lose."

Under the stage, Luo Jun nodded approvingly, and stood with his hands behind his back, as if he was a master. Seeing his younger brother's palm technique, he seemed to see the result.

"This young master Xiong is really true, they are all brothers of our own family, and Luo Cheng won't let Luo Cheng use a few tricks. Wouldn't it make people laugh to defeat him so directly." Mu Chen in the stands was secretly anxious.

Without realizing it, Luo Dingtian tightly held the cup in his hand.

As for Luo Xinglie, the smile on his face was even stronger.

Only Nie Xiaoqian noticed that Luo Cheng, who had reached a desperate situation, looked as usual, exuding an awe-inspiring majesty, untouched by the god of fireworks in the world.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Cheng drew his sword!
"Thunder and fire!"

The long sword in his hand was suddenly surrounded by rainbow light, like fire or thunder, but there were thousands of thunder and fire sword energy gushing out, soaring into the sky to welcome the falling palm shadow.

The palm shadow is not empty, it contains strong palm strength, it can be pierced by falling on the wooden plank of the ring, but after colliding with the sword energy, it is actually canceled out.

But Luo Cheng's thunder fire sword aura came even more fiercely, destroying all palm shadows in an instant.

"How is it possible!? Didn't it mean that the sword energy is nothingness?"

Luo Xiong was shocked, he thought that this palm technique that was sure to win was broken by Luo Cheng abruptly, without any fancy tricks, it was completely relying on sword energy.

"Hasn't his strength been destroyed? But has been hidden?"

When Luo Xiong thought of this, fear appeared on his face. Although Luo Cheng was once a peerless man, even though he was not convinced, he didn't dare to show it, because Luo Cheng was too strong at that time.

"Sword energy is tangible? Could it be that he is about to develop a sword light? God! He is only 16 years old!" Shi Potian in the stands thought in disbelief.

"Luo Xiong, his swordsmanship is also fierce. Your true energy is stronger than him, fight him head-on! Don't use range palms anymore." Luo Jun frowned in the audience, seeing his younger brother's reaction, he couldn't help but cry out. Sound a reminder.

Indeed, Luo Xiong's 'mastering the world' just now is a range palm technique, and its power is naturally dispersed.

And Luo Cheng's "Thunder Fire Sword Art" has the advantage of swordsmanship.

Under the ebb and flow, people think that Luo Cheng is strong.

"Can you still sound a reminder?" Luo Lei ran over and asked dissatisfied.

"Hmph, even if I don't say it, Luo Xiong will know, not to mention you are defeated by a beginner in the Qi Refining Realm, and you deserve to talk to me?" Luo Jun said indifferently, still not forgetting to be sarcastic.

Hearing this, Luo Lei's expression froze, and he looked at Luo Du who was silent and didn't even look at the ring very fearfully.

He squatted on the edge of the pier to wash the knife, as if the two were children fighting in the ring.

"understood."

When Luo Xiong heard his brother's words, he suddenly realized, the surprise in his heart gradually disappeared, and he changed into a reassuring expression.

"How can you still support me with a move at the beginning of the Qi Refining Realm?"

He originally planned to defeat Luo Cheng with one palm, so that others would know how powerful he was, but now that he failed to succeed with one move, he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

"In that case, give me a palm!"

"Three moons!"

The three-wheel moon is not a palm gesture, but it is better than a palm gesture. During the process of waving the palm, three 'wheels' appear, and each palm has a powerful force.

Luo Cheng entangled with him by virtue of his swordsmanship.

But seeing the sword light in the arena, the divine light is still shining like surging palm shadows constantly emerging.

During this process, Luo Cheng was completely at a disadvantage, and should have used the two swords, but somewhere in the dark, he felt a feeling, as if a certain bottleneck was about to break through, and the sword in his hand was becoming more and more unusual. At first, he thought it was due to martial arts .

"Thunder Fire Sword Art" is the martial arts sword art of the peak of the ordinary rank, and those who master it proficiently can display the power of spiritual martial arts.

But looking at it now, it doesn't seem to be the case. He can't help but think that the higher the level of martial arts, the artistic conception is completely different. Now, he seems to be constantly comprehending a certain artistic conception through "Thunder and Fire Sword Art".

"How could it be? How could his sword energy be at its peak? Isn't this something that a swordsman needs to practice for decades? Couldn't he use his sword light at any time?! Impossible... Impossible, he How can you develop a sword glow at such a young age...Sword glow, that is the symbol of a master swordsman."

Every time Luo Cheng struck out with his sword, the shock on Luo Feiyan's face became more intense. God knows that this was a face just now that was watching for fun.

I saw that Luo Cheng's sword qi had reached a certain bottleneck, turning qi into awn.

Luo Cheng's feeling at this time is also becoming more and more obvious. Under the pressure of Luo Xiong, he is constantly hitting a critical point.

Suddenly, he felt an incredible force surge from the sword in his hand, causing his wrist to vibrate uncontrollably, and the blade was radiant.

"Okay!" Seeing this, Luo Xiong knew that the opportunity must not be missed, so he slapped his palm fiercely like a sea wave.

"Go away!"

Luo Cheng let out a wild roar, and drew out his sword with all his might.

With this sword, the rainbow light on the sword body suddenly turned into some kind of aura, which was longer than the sword body, making it look like a divine sword.

Luo Xiong was shocked and backed away like a ghost.

"Sword glow! Is that sword glow?!"

"Although it is weak, it is indeed a sword glow!"

"That's a symbol only for top swordsmen!"

When the crowd saw this scene, there was an instant sensation, and the Pei Yuanjing in the stands were shocked and speechless.

He has practiced sword light before he was 16 years old, he is definitely a swordsman genius!
"Is this the sword glow?"

Looking at the sword in his hand excitedly, Luo Cheng was sweating profusely. He tried his best to master the process just now, and finally seemed to break some kind of barrier.

"Luo Xiong, don't be afraid, he's still at the beginning of the Qi Refining Realm, and his sword light is also weak, and he's delivering the strongest blow." Although Luo Jun was surprised, he immediately comforted his brother.

After hearing this, Luo Xiong nodded, the panic on his face weakened a little.

"is it?"

Luo Cheng also heard Luo Jun's words, smiled wickedly, and slowly took out a sword. With a shake of his wrist, the sword was surrounded by a gust of wind.

Gangfeng Jianmang? !
At this moment, the audience was silent.

(End of this chapter)