Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 810 The Way of Breaking the Sword
After leaving the capital, Luo Cheng and the Dao family youth fell into a forest one after another.

"It's not bad, you can keep up with me just by flying martial arts."

On the way here, the young man wanted to throw Luo Cheng away to humiliate him, but Luo Cheng followed closely behind him and fell to the ground one after the other.

"Don't say I'm bullying you, Dao Family Dao Ao! At the second level of the Soul Realm, but you should care about other things more than the realm."

Dao Ao lightly waved the scimitar in his hand, and the turbulent sword energy spread out, comparable to the wind and waves that can knock people down.

"It seems that you don't talk much."

Seeing that Luo Cheng didn't respond, Dao Ao curled his lips a little bored, and then a dangerous arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, he suddenly burst out, and rushed forward with his knife.

The whole person took off on the spot, jumped directly in front of Luo Cheng, and slashed down with the machete head-on. He was in mid-air, but his waist and horse were one, and all his strength poured into the knife.

This knife went straight, and it was unstoppable.

Luo Cheng dodged to the side subconsciously, so fast that he almost blinked.

Dao Ao's knife slashed and turned into an afterimage, forcibly cutting a deep ditch on the ground, and all the trees on the left and right were destroyed by the splashing knife light.

A simple knife can cause such terrible destructive power!

"It's really fast enough to hide."

Dao Ao didn't wait for his strength to be completely released, he glanced at Luo Cheng's direction from the corner of his eye, and raised his sword to kill him again.Just like a raccoon cat, its explosive power is amazing, and its random jumps have terrifying speed.

"Enough is enough."

Luo Jian stood in place, his long hair fluttering, his deep eyes reflected the opponent's movements, and he rushed away with the obsidian sword in his hand.

The human and the sword are united, and a simple stab seems to be the weak spot where a sharp arrow shoots at Dao Ao.

"It's a very delicate sword, can you see through my movements with just one move?"

Dao Ao was surprised, but his expression was still relaxed. In mid-air, he abruptly stopped his castration, and jumped back.

His martial arts attainments are not simple at all. When Luo Cheng sent out this thorn, he had already thought of a countermeasure and pushed the boat along the way to make Luo Cheng fall for it.

"Innocent."

However, Luo Cheng's martial arts attainments were not inferior to him, and a spirit sword appeared in his left hand. After blocking the knife, the obsidian sword continued to thrust out.

"what?"

Dao Ao's complexion changed suddenly, and he turned around quickly, before letting the sword that stabbed at the heart go across his shoulder.

Dao Ao fell to the ground and retreated like lightning. Seeing that Luo Cheng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, he lowered his head and looked at his left shoulder. He was cut with a wound that was neither deep nor shallow, and the impact was not great.

"Opportunism is not a skill."

Dao Ao was dissatisfied.

"Whether it is opportunistic or not, you will know if you try it."

"Come again!"

Hearing Luo Cheng's words, Dao Ao grinned a few times, and killed like a thunder.

"This person's sword skills are fast and changeable, so you must be careful."

Luo Chengxin said, holding two swords to parry.

The two fought again, and within a few rounds, the forest was affected, and it was completely changed after the swords and swords fell.

"It turned out to be two hands and two swords."

Dao Ao was a little surprised. At first he thought that Luo Cheng took out a spirit sword out of nowhere for a sneak attack, so he said he was opportunistic. Now it seems that this is not the case.

"However, your sword technique is the sword family's "Holy Spirit Sword Art"! Are you from the sword family? Why haven't I heard of it?"

What did Dao Ao see? As a deadly enemy, he is quite familiar with the swordsmanship of the sword family.

"You have a foreign surname, could it be that someone from the Jian family accepted you as an apprentice?" Dao Ao guessed, and it was very accurate.

"Have you started chatting now?" Luo Cheng asked without answering.

Dao Ao knew that he was mocking himself, but he didn't care, "I just want to know if you know "Broken Sword Technique"?"

Hearing this, Luo Cheng was stunned, and looked at him inexplicably.

"It seems that you don't know, then you're going to be out of luck. The sword and sword families have been fighting for many years, and they have already developed a cracking method based on the martial arts of both sides. It is the "Broken Sword Technique"."

After finishing speaking, Dao Ao Dao's posture changed quietly, completely different from the beginning.

Luo Cheng was startled, and was about to attack with his sword, when he suddenly found that the opponent's sword was impeccable and full of danger everywhere.

Immediately, Luo Cheng didn't dare to risk himself and took defensive measures.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Cheng discovered that what the other party said was true. After some changes were added to the other party's sword posture, it became even more difficult, restricting him everywhere, or targeting his sword.

Dao Ao seemed to have eaten him to death, but under his two swords defending against the enemy, Dao Ao dispelled his sword's momentum.

"open!"

Luo Cheng didn't want to sit still and wait for death, so he immediately cast "Sword Control", and six heavenly ranks roared out, bowing left and right.

""Royal Sword Art"?!"

Dao Ao was taken aback, and shouted: "This is a skill that the sword family does not pass on to outsiders. People with foreign surnames are not qualified to practice it unless they get permission from the patriarch. But even so, "Sword Control" has not been mastered by outsiders for nearly a hundred years!"

"You! Secretly learn the sword family's secret technique!"

After Dao Ao exclaimed, he couldn't help laughing out loud again, "You are out of luck, once the sword family finds out, they will definitely kill you or abolish your cultivation, this is unchangeable Rules. But...it doesn't matter to me."

After talking nonsense, Dao Ao's offensive became more and more fierce, ignoring the six flying swords, and blindly attacked Luo Cheng like a violent storm, vowing to take him down in one go.

What's worth mentioning is that he was able to do this because of his Dao of the Sword. He has double sword strength, which can be said to be evenly matched with Luo Cheng, and with the addition of "Broken Sword Art", he has the upper hand.

"This "Broken Sword Art" must be broken."

Luo Cheng realized this, otherwise he would have been beaten by the opponent all the time.

No more hesitation, Luo Cheng took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and induced the martial soul little by little. After awakening it, a ray of light lit up in his eyes, flowing in the opponent's saber gesture.

Although Wuhun caught something at the first time, it would take some time to feed back useful information to Luo Cheng, and Dao Ao would not wait for him.

The "Holy Spirit Sword Art" was suppressed the worst. The opponent was familiar with the advantages and disadvantages of this sword art, and targeted it so that it could not exert its advantages.

The "Sword of Yufeng" is okay, but it is still restrained by the opponent's "Broken Sword Art".

At this moment, after Dao Ao tore apart Luo Cheng's defense with a skillful blow, he slashed swiftly.

"Rising Dragon Slash!"

There was no other way, Luo Cheng had no choice but to use the Divine Thunder Sword to counter the sword head-on.

"No way..."

Dao Ao thought that the dust had settled, but Luo Cheng still had a trump card. This sword was even more unexpected. Since it is the way of the heavy sword, it is a pure collision of strength.

The most unacceptable thing for him was that he still lost. The moment the scimitar touched the Thunder God Sword, his whole body was shaken back, and the scimitar came out of his hand and flew into the air.

puff!
A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth without asking for money.

(End of this chapter)