Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 85
"Me? Half-step kendo? Maybe~"

Luo Cheng responded meaningfully, his eyes were full of mystery, which made people unable to understand or guess.

"Also, don't say I didn't tell you, I'm Su Siyuan's elder brother, so..." Su Rong paused, smiled coldly, and said sinisterly, "I will hit hard."

Hearing this, Luo Cheng showed a clear expression, and then said bluntly: "Then I don't need to save face for you."

"Hahahaha!"

Su Rong seemed to have heard the best joke in the world, his laughter soared into the sky, tears of joy flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he looked at Luo Cheng with great interest.

"I will step on you and kick you off the ring slowly, just like you did to his brother," he said.

"Okay, I hope you can do it." Luo Cheng shrugged, and took out a long sword from the spiritual storage device, which was the ordinary sword that he made earlier.

Seeing him holding the sword, the disciples in the inner court under the ring became excited. They all thought of Luo Cheng's coquettishness when he defeated three enemies with a single sword in Fengjue Palace, and vaguely looked forward to it.

Seeing this, Su Rong's eyes were narrowed into slits, and there was light shining inside.Then, the luxurious robe on his body rose without wind, and everyone felt that the forceful fist was coming.

The next moment, Su Rongren disappeared in place, and arrived in front of Luo Cheng in the blink of an eye.

"What an amazing speed!"

There was an uproar in the audience, Su Rong's speed could be called ghostly.

"This is the miraculous effect of spiritual skills. Compared with the true qi cultivated by ordinary skills, it is more pure, and the power of martial arts will naturally be greater." Yuan Ying nodded slightly.

"Cultivation method is the foundation, and martial arts are the branches and leaves. If the root is solid, the branches and leaves will flourish." Elder Xing Xing nodded and looked at it approvingly.

Speaking of Luo Cheng, he thought that this guy's strength was only one level higher than his junior and junior sisters, but he felt that he was a world apart.

"It should be a spiritual skill, but unfortunately I am also a spiritual skill, and it is even far superior."

Luo Cheng stepped forward very naturally, dodging Su Rong's menacing attack with a clever rhythm, making the punches almost pass him by.

It seemed extremely dangerous, but judging from Luo Cheng's expression, everything seemed to be under control.

Su Rong was secretly surprised, thinking that Luo Chenggong's method must not be simple. In just 1 minute, he threw dozens of heavy punches in a row, but all of them were avoided.

"Are you just dodging?" Su Rong scolded.

Luo Cheng was stunned, raised his long sword in his arm, and lightly picked it up, "Come on."

Under the arena, seeing Luo Cheng's ease of dodging just now, and his proud posture now, there was a vague potential of a dragon and a tiger fighting, and the few people who knew Luo Cheng below couldn't help but lose their minds for a while.

"Master wants me to get the quota of core disciples with my own strength, so I gave the quota to that guy named Tang Lei. I must not let Master down."

Su Rong caught Yuan Ying on the edge from the corner of his eyes, his heart froze, and then he rushed up with a twelve-point state.

His boxing is domineering, fierce, and changeable, and has reached the level of a grandmaster. Once a set of boxing is in his hands, the shadows of his boxing are overwhelming and endless.

This time, Luo Cheng really didn't dodge any more, and Yu Jian went to meet him. The sword light was restrained and powerful, and when he struck down with a sword, he collided with the opponent's fist light, and violent energy fluctuations erupted.

But vaguely, the sword glow was suppressed by the fist glow.

"His sword is so sharp, but his swordsmanship is not as powerful as Siyuan said." Su Rong found that he had the upper hand, and became more and more proud, but at the same time he was puzzled.

Not only him, but the people in the audience also found that Luo Cheng's sword light had reached the peak level, but the sword and the sword were both sloppy.

Such a strange phenomenon made many people very puzzled.

Didn't it mean that Luo Cheng's swordsmanship is very strong?Why is it so unsightly?
"His sword light means that he is indeed a swordsmanship genius. Now it is because he is not familiar with the swordsmanship he uses. It should be a newly practiced spiritual sword manual." It was still the elder of Peiyuanjing who had a great vision and saw the strangeness at a glance. .

"Wait a minute." Luo Cheng suddenly stretched out his hand to stop, and counterattacked with a fierce sword.

Of course Su Rong didn't listen. After punching him up, he didn't get any results. Instead, he retreated a few steps and asked, "What's the matter? Do you want to take a rest?"

Luo Cheng didn't answer. He took out a book in full view of everyone, flipped through the contents of a few pages carefully, and then showed a look of sudden realization.

"It turns out that it is like this. As expected, actual combat is the best practice." Luo Cheng said to himself, put the book back into the storage artifact, and then said to Su Rong: "It's fine."

puff!
Many inner courtyard disciples who were drinking water ran away one after another, and then the uproar sounded like waves.

This Luo Cheng actually learned a new martial art while fighting!

It's crazy!
"Stupid!!"

Su Rong felt humiliated like never before, and then rushed forward desperately.

"It's a pity that you have no chance." Luo Cheng smiled coldly, turned a sword flower from his wrist, and drew the sword again.

At this moment, the disciples in the inner courtyard discovered that he was still using the same set of sword moves just now, but it had undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Sword One! Sword Four! Sword Six!"

Luo Cheng kneaded the three sword moves together, and then used the extremely fast and fierce advantage of the "Holy Spirit Sword Manual" to strike out the sword.

In an instant, the situation turned around, Su Rong's fist was pierced by a sword like a bubble, and he was forced to retreat steadily.

"You want to step on my face? You want to slowly kick me off the ring?"

Luo Cheng raised his sword and asked back. The power of the "Sword of the Holy Spirit" is clear at this moment. The eighteen moves are not like 'Jingzhe' or 'Zhenshen', which require energy and energy. Exquisite swordsmanship to defeat the enemy.

"It's impossible! It's impossible!"

Su Rong roared and shouted: "I am a person who comprehend half-step boxing, how could your swordsmanship defeat me? What kind of martial art is this?!"

"Grade is not important, but my mastery is not a half-step of swordsmanship." Luo Cheng raised his sword and stabbed it, the blade of the sword pierced into the opponent's weak point, and went straight to his chest.

Seeing that he was about to be hit, he stopped the castration. After all, this is a competition, not a life-and-death duel, and it cannot kill people.

"You lost." Luo Cheng said with a smile.

Under the arena, everyone's nerves were tense, and it was not relieved until this moment. Luo Cheng's sword just now was so dizzying that even if he didn't blink, he couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

"What a powerful swordsmanship."

"It's not true!" Su Siyuan clenched his fists and looked at the stage with a ferocious face. His brother was restrained by a sword in his chest. According to the rules of the competition, the side holding the weapon will win if it does this.

But how could Luo Cheng win? !
Su Siyuan couldn't figure it out, his elder brother was peerless, top ten in the world rankings, and he mastered half-step boxing skills!But after Luo Cheng took out the sword manual and looked at it, he was defeated completely irresistibly.

"I'm not defeated!"

When Su Rong heard his younger brother's voice, he became crazy in an instant. Regardless of the sword in front of his chest, he opened his arms and bombarded Luo Cheng.

"Stop! Don't embarrass me!" Although Yuan Ying did not accept his apprentice's defeat, he could not see that his apprentice did such a shameful thing.

"Double Thunderbolt!"

Su Rong was completely insane, and used his own fist moves. After a battle, after a confrontation, when the winner is decided, he will indeed fight with all his moves!
But that was a situation of even strength, what Luo Cheng did just now was completely crushing him and defeating him.

Back then Liu Tao also used the 'Double Thunderbolt' to deal with Luo Cheng, and he still remembers the giant fist made of green light, but this Su Rong's fist light is ten times bigger than it, and it rises like a flat ground on the ring A tall building flanked Luo Cheng from left to right.

In an instant, the disciples in the inner court exclaimed, and the situation became precarious.

"Yuan Ying, even if your apprentice wins, you will still be punished!" Elder Punishment snorted coldly, and was about to rescue him, but suddenly, his movements stopped.

"Jianba!"

I saw Luo Cheng drew out his sword again, and drew a big white awn character 'eight' in the air, swaying left and right, instantly smashing the giant green awn fist of the giant.

"This..." Su Rong seemed to be choking, his eyes glazed over, and he froze in place.

"roll!"

Luo Cheng didn't show mercy anymore, Fengshen kicked the opponent's chest, kicked him over, and kicked Su Rong seven or eight times in a row before kicking Su Rong off the ring.

Su Rong was severely injured and lay on the ground like a dead dog.

At this moment, Su Rong's supreme reputation in the inner courtyard collapsed, replaced by Luo Cheng on the ring.

(End of this chapter)