King's Glory: Anti-sky Summoning System

Chapter 5
This is the strength of a sixth-order martial artist?

Luo Han's chest rose and fell, and he was horrified. He just helped Cheng Yaojin, but he was also shocked and felt stuffy.

"Damn it!" Cheng Yaojin spat out a mouthful of blood, and cursed: "Fortunately, my life is hard, it really hurts!"

At this time, Cheng Yaojin's ribs were broken several times, and his internal organs were also displaced by the shock. If it were someone else, he would have died on the spot. However, Cheng Yaojin's justice potential skills have not dissipated yet, and his powerful resilience is still there. Constantly repairing his body, he survived in Luo Jinghong's hands.

Click!

With the sound of bones rubbing against each other, Cheng Yaojin twisted his body vigorously a few times, and as the injury healed, the faint golden light on his body also dissipated.

Potential for Justice's ability effect is gone.

"How?" Luo Han asked worriedly.

"It's still possible to continue. But I'm afraid the potential of justice will not be able to be displayed in a short time." Cheng Yaojin gritted his teeth.

As long as Luo Han opens his mouth, Cheng Yaojin promises not to hesitate and continue to work with an ax in hand!
Who is cowardly, whose mother is the grandson.

In the distance, Luo Jinghong's brows were furrowed, looking at Cheng Yaojin who had recovered from his injuries, he was extremely shocked.

As for those nurses, their eyes widened in disbelief.

"Your skills are weird but that's it, the next blow will kill you!"

Luo Jinghongsen said coldly, and then he was about to step forward to attack again.

He has already made up his mind to kill Cheng Yaojin, this kind of person cannot be kept!
But just as he was about to make a move, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"What's wrong with Cheng'er? Who hurt you like this?"

"And these people are the confidantes of the third child, right? Why are they all dead?"

The voice fell, and a burst of footsteps followed.

It was a middle-aged man in a white robe, and his eyebrows looked a bit like Luo Han. He was Luo Han's father, Luo Yuntian, the patriarch of the Luo family.

Seeing the person coming, Luo Jinghong frowned, and secretly spat.

asshole!Why is this guy here?With him here, I'm afraid it won't be easy for me to kill Luo Han's attendant!
no!No matter what, I can't let that person surnamed Cheng leave alive, otherwise, what face will I have?

Luo Jinghong gritted his teeth and said, "Who hurt Cheng'er? It's not your good son! As for how the others died!"

The corner of Luo Yuntian's mouth curled up, and he said in an unhurried manner: "Hmph? Third, you never speak happily! What do you mean by hum?"

These words made Luo Jinghong's expression froze slightly, and he couldn't help but said angrily: "Second brother, are you pretending to be confused with me? This Cheng Yaojin killed him."

The atmosphere became tense again, like the calm before the storm.

But Luo Yuntian frowned and said: "You should call me second brother! It's not big or small. Believe it or not, I spanked your ass like I did when I was a child?"

I?Luo Jinghong's face flushed red, and his hands trembled slightly with anger.

In the distance, Luo Han was a little dazed. In his memory, this father had always been weak, otherwise he would not have been emptied of power, and now even the position of patriarch is almost lost.

But at this time, his father's behavior was obviously different from usual, a few simple words left Luo Jinghong completely powerless.

And it's not over yet.

Luo Yuntian laughed and said: "Third son, you are a big man. Children fight, why are you meddling? Cheng'er was beaten by Han'er, and after he recovers from his injuries, let him fight back." !"

"Am I right? Wasn't it the same when we were young? You were often beaten by me, and your father didn't do anything for you, did he?"

Saying that, Luo Yuntian stepped forward and patted Luo Jinghong's shoulder.

Luo Jinghong took a deep breath, shook Luo Yuntian's palm away with a shoulder shake, gritted his teeth and said, "Stop talking nonsense, Cheng'er was injured, I don't need to pursue it, but Cheng Yaojin killed several of my confidantes, and he must pay with his life. "

Luo Han's eyes shrank, and his palms couldn't help tightening the hilt of his sword.

Cheng Yaojin's eyes widened even more, and he held the battle ax across his chest.

Life is here, come and take it if you have the guts!
"Murder pays for life, of course!" Luo Yuntian didn't feel nervous at all, and said to himself: "But everything is negotiable. Third child, you have stayed in the realm of sixth-rank martial artist for two years, right? If there is a book Mysterious-level exercises are for you to practice, and you might be able to break through to the realm of a seventh-rank martial artist in a few months, right?"

The exercises in Tianwu Continent are divided into five levels.

Not into the stream, yellow level, mysterious level, earth level, heaven level!
Not into the mainstream, that is, Ye Luzi who can't get on the stage, is actually not a skill.

If it is really counted, it should be only the four levels of Huang, Xuan, Earth, and Heaven, and the higher the level, the stronger it is.

For a small family like the Luo family, the strongest kung fu handed down is only an early Xuan-level kung fu, and only the patriarch of the family can practice it, and the most that elders can come into contact with is the peak Huang-level kung fu.

Of course, everyone has their own opportunities when they are outside. A few years ago, the great elder Luo Yufeng obtained an early Xuan-level kung fu, which broke through the realm from a seventh-level martial artist to a ninth-level martial artist.

Originally, Luo Yufeng wanted to pass on the exercises to Luo Jinghong, but unfortunately, the exercises were not suitable for Luo Jinghong. Even if he made a breakthrough in forced cultivation, it might leave hidden dangers to his body. Strong kung fu is still the peak kung fu of the Huang level.

"Mysterious-level exercises?"

Luo Jinghong's heart trembled, and he couldn't help breathing fast: "Second brother, what do you mean?"

Luo Yuntian glanced at him, and said indifferently: "It's very simple. If you promise to leave today's matter behind, I will give you a mysterious exercise!"

"You're talking about Hua Yu Jue?" Luo Jinghong asked hastily.

Luo Yuntian shook his head: "Hua Yu Jue? That is a skill that can only be cultivated by the previous patriarchs of the Luo family. The rules of the ancestors cannot be broken. Not to mention you, even the eldest brother is not qualified to practice! The mysterious level skills I am talking about are I got one by chance once!"

what?
Luo Jinghong's heart skipped a beat, so it means that his second brother has practiced two kinds of profound-level exercises at the same time?Isn't his strength the eighth-rank martial artist that he usually reveals?
"Okay!" Luo Jinghong said: "If you really give me a mysterious exercise, today's matter will be exposed, and I will spare Cheng Yaojin's life."

"Let me just say, everything is negotiable!" Luo Yuntian smiled slightly, reached into his bosom to take out a book, and casually threw it to Luo Jinghong.

"The Cloak Sword Art?"

Luo Jinghong took the exercise secret book, didn't stay long, called two nurses to support the injured Luo Cheng, turned around and left.

As for those corpses, someone will naturally clean them up.

Mysterious-level exercises, in a small place like Broken Mountain City, a mysterious-level exercise is definitely something that makes people jealous.

Fortunately, this is the land of the Luo family. If someone held a mysterious-level exercise on the street, someone would have already come to fight for it.

(End of this chapter)