Primordial Demon Venerable, you can't afford it

Chapter 147 Three Swords Kill You
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When Zhang Ronghua heard Luo Qianqiu's words, his lungs almost exploded!
What is "Leave the rest to me."

This is how to look down on him.

However, in the ears of the Luo family and Qianqiuhui, it was full of arrogance.

Gu Youyue nodded heavily, then left in a flash.

She believed from beginning to end that Luo Qianqiu could do what he said, and there was nothing to doubt.

Huo Mei was having a hard time resisting Qin Tianwen's attack at this moment, she had to help.

"Luo Qianqiu, what do you think of me, Wang Huai'an that trash? If you fight me, you will die with nothing left. I will show you how powerful I am."

The previous ice sword was broken, and another one was condensed in Zhang Ronghua's hand.

There were bursts of cold air in the light blue light, which dropped the surrounding temperature by a few points.

This is Zhang Family's top class Huang Jie martial art "Xuanbing Sword Art".

"When you are dying, you are still talking so much nonsense, three swords are enough to kill you."

Luo Qianqiu swung the long sword in his hand, and a gorgeous sword energy emerged in the air.

Make swords with swords, kill people and kill people!
Zhang Ronghua's face darkened instantly.

"Do you want to compete with me?"

At the end, he showed a look of disdain again, and said mockingly: "When it comes to using swords, I, Zhang, dare to be number one in Luoshui City, and no one dares to be number two. If you give up your boxing technique just now, you will only die faster .”

Luo Qianqiu was silent.

The long sword in his hand emitted more sword energy, swimming around him like spirit snakes.

Murderous!
In fact, there is another purpose to using the sword.

Save effort!

hum...

Zhang Ronghua wanted to taunt a few more words, but at this time Luo Qianqiu's long sword had already been struck.

"Arrogance and ignorance, let's see who kills who!"

Zhang Ronghua snorted coldly, shook the ice sword in his hand, and stabbed out.

This sword was fast and ruthless, and the cold air seemed to freeze the surrounding air stiff.

He naturally didn't believe Luo Qianqiu's words, but was extremely confident, thinking that a single sword could cut through Luo Qianqiu's offensive.

However, suddenly the corners of his eyes twitched, as if he had seen a ghost.

Luo Qianqiu's sword seems ordinary, but it changes suddenly and unpredictable on the way.

clang!
The sword flashed by, his ice sword was blocked, and a hole was cut in the palm of his hand.

The first sword was defeated!

"How could you have the same swordsmanship as her? It's impossible."

Zhang Ronghua was shocked.

What Luo Qianqiu used just now is clearly the sword technique that Gu Youyue used.

Gu Youyue was able to entangle him because of the exquisiteness of this sword technique.

He speculated that Gu Youyue's swordsmanship had even surpassed the martial arts of the Huang rank and reached the low rank of the Xuan rank, which made him very envious.

Martial artists have limited energy, so being able to master one of the best martial arts of the Huang rank is already very impressive.

But, at this moment, Luo Qianqiu has mastered two kinds!
Moreover, in terms of subtlety, it was even higher than Gu Youyue.

What a monster!

"Because, that's what I taught her."

As the voice fell, Luo Qianqiu's momentum changed again.

His whole body seemed to be as sharp as the sword in his hand, which made people dare not look directly at him.

"Insanity!"

Zhang Ronghua flicked his long sleeves, and a simple and elegant long sword appeared in his hand, exuding an awe-inspiring cold light.

Then, he slashed his sword towards Luo Qianqiu, and the dazzling sword light roared towards him.

Luo Qianqiu frowned slightly, what Zhang Ronghua held was actually a low-grade psychic treasure.

But at this time, it was too late to think about it.

clang!
The long sword in Luo Qianqiu's hand snapped at the sound and became several pieces.

There is still a huge gap between Fanpin and the psychic treasure.

"Hmph, what, I have a psychic treasure, but you don't, you are just an ant..."

Zhang Ronghua sneered, but couldn't continue in the middle of the sentence.

Because, at this moment, he saw that Luo Qianqiu was unscathed, and took out a short sword.

The water-like blade exudes powerful fluctuations.

It turned out to be a psychic treasure.

And Tian Buxiu who was next to him accidentally caught a glimpse of the dagger, and almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

The dagger should have been his.

At the beginning, he gave it to Tian Yun, first to ensure Tian Yun's safety in the Lihuo Holy Land, and second, to facilitate the beheading of Luo Qianqiu.

But now, it was actually used against him.

The short sword emitted a three-foot green light in Luo Qianqiu's hand.

The violent sword intent condensed around him again, forming gusts of wind.

Zhang Ronghua frowned, and jumped up, in an instant, three sword beams swung out, and stabbed more than ten swords at the same time.

He didn't dare to procrastinate any longer, because he found that Luo Qianqiu had actually condensed sword intent at this moment.

To be able to possess sword intent at such a young age is such a terrifying talent!

Swish!
At this time, Luo Qianqiu also stabbed out with a sword.

The violent sword intent condensed around him, forming sharp attacks one after another.

Then they turned around, forming a powerful coercion descending on the spot.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Zhang Ronghua's three sword lights were broken one by one.

boom!
Zhang Ronghua stepped back abruptly, and the clothes on his body had turned into rags, and even some shady parts were exposed.

However, Zhang Ronghua didn't care about these things.

At this moment, his eyes were dull, and his sword hand was trembling.

Just now, Luo Qianqiu's sword is not only sword intent, but has reached the peak.

God knows how difficult it is to condense the sword intent so strongly.

In Zhang Ronghua's eyes, it is no different from the road to heaven.

However, Luo Qianqiu actually did it.

"Impossible... Impossible... I couldn't even do it, how could you do it."

Zhang Ronghua murmured, unwilling to believe it.

However, he can't allow him to think too much, because at this time Luo Qianqiu's third sword has already slashed.

At this moment, Zhang Ronghua only felt that the sky was full of sword lights, as if he was trapped in a cage.

"what……"

With a loud roar, he wiped the blade of the long sword with his palm, and blood flowed out, dyeing the long sword red.

Then, he raised the sword with both hands, and the spiritual power that had already been rioting in his body was poured into the long sword in his hand frantically.

For a moment, the long sword above his head was so cold that it was even covered with a layer of frost.

"Mysterious Ice Sword Art" is the strongest blow.

Stab it!

The two sword beams collided in the middle as if piercing through the void.

Luo Qianqiu's sword power was overwhelming, causing everyone around him to feel pain in their cheeks.

A storm of sword light swept across, and did not stop until a moment later.

Luo Qianqiu took a few steps back again and again, a smear of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

This confrontation caused him a lot of damage.

But Zhang Ronghua still stood where he was, with the same expression as before.

"Okay, well done."

On the side, Qin Tianwen and the others, who were always paying attention to the battle here, roared happily.

However, Zhang Ronghua's face did not show the slightest joy, but dullness, fear, disbelief...

"Swords!"

Luo Qianqiu's sword just now has reached a higher level, surpassing the sword intent and forming a sword force.

This is something he can't even imagine.

puff……

Wisps of blood shot out from Zhang Ronghua's body, and his whole body was like a chopped watermelon, shattered into several pieces and fell to the ground.

Zhang Ronghua... is dead!
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(End of this chapter)