From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

Mo Yuxin is standing in the middle of the competition field. The shadow of qingluan is looming behind her. Under the great pressure, she is like a goddess. Her beautiful figure is hard to look at.

No one thought that there would be such changes in the competition field.

No disciple expected that there would be someone in Qingyun sect's disciples who had such remote things as the blood of divine animals.

At this moment, no one thinks that Luo Zheng can defeat Mo Yuxin, who opened the body of qingluan. People think that the best choice for Luo Zheng is to admit defeat.

But just then, Luo Zheng took out a sword.

"Sword? Luo Zheng took out a sword? Is he a swordsman? Am I wrong? "

"Nonsense, you must be right. Luo Zheng just took out a sword What's more, the quality of that sword is not low. It's an immortal weapon! "

"God, that is to say, Luo Zheng didn't use all his strength before? His throwing knife and soul attack are not his real cards? How many cards does he have? "

The shock caused by qingluan's body has not yet dissipated. Seeing Luo Zheng take out a sword, many disciples are shocked.

Who can imagine that a martial arts practitioner with double body will still be useless after defeating congenitally great perfection, a group of strong people in the divine realm, and his own disciples? Luo Zheng's image suddenly became unfathomable in everyone's mind.

It is difficult to predict what Luo Zheng has done. When people see Luo Zheng playing cards one by one, but his cards seem endless, they have no standard to judge Luo Zheng's strength.

Just now, the body of qingluan gave people a great sense of oppression. They thought that Luo Zheng would be defeated. But at this moment, Luo Zheng's unfathomable impression made everyone's guess uncertain again.

What a pervert This is more than a man and a woman in the arena, almost reaching a height that many of them can't reach in their lifetime!

Hua Tianming, who has been watching the battle silently, has two sharp swords in his eyes. Looking at Luo Zheng holding the sword, his eyes are full of fighting spirit at the moment.

Hua Tianming is very similar to Luo Zheng.

Both of them are black horses born in the sky. Both of them can surpass the level to challenge, but Luo Zheng is more thorough. He directly challenges those Zhao Shenjing with his congenital dual strength, while Hua Tianming challenges those Zhao Shenjing with his congenital perfect state. In contrast, Hua Tianming seems to be weaker.

But Hua Tianming is a swordsman, but so far, no one has been able to let him draw his sword. From this point of view, Hua Tianming's terror is no less than Luo Zheng's.

Since Hua Tianming had seen Luo Zheng's sword step, he became interested in Luo Zheng and wanted to fight him. Unfortunately, God didn't make the best of it. The draw didn't bring them together.

But at the moment, Hua Tianming saw Luo Zheng draw the sword, and he realized that Luo Zheng was not able to use the sword step occasionally! He is a swordsman at all, and also understands the meaning of the sword!

Hua Tianming knew this very well. After he understood the meaning of the sword, it took him three months to practice it. But before Luo Zheng saw that he could learn it in such a short time

Genius is always proud. Although Hua Tianming is never complacent, he is still very proud. Even so, he has to admit that Luo Zheng's talent is really terrible.

"Well, it seems that in the whole peak competition, we will have a battle in the end. I'm looking forward to it!" Hua Tianming took a deep breath and said silently in his heart.

Shi Jingtian on the high platform laughs twice, "Oh, Mo Yuxin is really mischievous. Opening qingluan's body costs her a lot. She opened it in the competition arena. It's too much, but it's good. I didn't expect that Mo Yuxin's opening qingluan's body would force Luo Zheng's card out. He would even use a sword! I'll see how far he understands the meaning of the sword! "

Elder Xu was staring at BI douchang for a long time before he said, "I'm really old. Before I know it, there are so many talented descendants in Qingyun sect. This is the blessing of Qingyun sect."

"Well, elder Xu, who do you think will win when the little girl's body of qingluan is against Luo Zheng's sword?" Shi Jingtian suddenly asked.

Elder Xu frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "since Luo Zheng is willing to draw his sword at this time, this sword must be a big reliance for him, otherwise he would not choose to draw his sword at this time. It's better to use the previous fighting method, but Even if Luo Zheng knows something about Kendo, it's still too hard to defeat Mo Yuxin, who is the body of qingluan. I don't think much of Luo Zheng. "

"Is it?" Shi Jingtian looked at BI douchang and said, "if it's true according to the general inference, Mo Yuxin's qingluan is still very weak, but I'm afraid it's impossible to find an opponent in the entrance and exit of Zhao Shenjing, but I don't know why. I always think Luo Zheng will work miracles."

"If miracles happen frequently, they are not miracles," elder Xu disagreed with the patriarch. "There are too many miracles on Luo Zheng. No one can go all the way to the end."Elder Xu's words are reasonable. Shi Jingtian didn't retort, but said: "in this case, let's watch it quietly."

The shining silver streamer sword is across Luo Zheng's chest. The tip of the sword points to the ground. He suddenly says to Mo Yuxin, "before you start, I have a question. Why do you hate me so much?"

Those who don't come are hated by others, especially by a powerful beauty. Luo Zheng doesn't like this feeling. At the same time, he feels wronged. It seems that he didn't do anything very obscene and annoying, right? Why is mo Yuxin like this?

"I don't know. I hate you when I see your calm face. I want to trample you severely!" Mo Yuxin's voice became very cold.

Luo Zheng said helplessly, "let's wait and see how you trample me!"

After that, Luo Zheng's sword tip gently stroke on the ground, and the surging sword spirit instantly blooms from his body.

Hua Tianming, who only controls the sword step and some other means by means of the sword will be able to cut the generals all the way, which fully shows the terrible meaning of the sword. Even if Xie Yun understood the meaning of Xiaocheng Dao, it was enough to make him proud and become a top disciple.

Artistic conception, originally, is a kind of thing that can't be explained clearly. It's illusory, but it's extremely powerful!

Luo Zheng's voice just fell, Mo Yuxin suddenly moved.

Qingluan is a kind of divine bird, also known as cangluan, which is a branch of the super beast Phoenix. Qingluan inherited the speed of Phoenix, but did not inherit the immortal fire of Phoenix, so it is best at controlling the wind!

When Mo Yuxin started to move, the wind of the whole arena began to surge.

This surge of wind is completely different from zhugexi's method of controlling wind. Zhugexi uses Zhenyuan and Liangyi fan to control the wind. He releases Zhenyuan and uses the fluctuation of Zhenyuan to stir the wind. But Mo Yuxin is not. She uses her affinity for wind to control the wind directly!

In other words, Mo Yuxin, who inspired the body of qingluan, is the master of the wind.

Her delicate and protruding body seemed to float with the wind, and suddenly disappeared in Luo Zheng's pupil, reaching the extreme speed, which almost made Luo Zheng unable to distinguish.

"Huhu..."

A subtle breeze came towards Luo Zheng.

This breeze is very soft, like the warm wind in March spring, but it is this breeze that makes Luo Zheng feel a strong killing.

In an instant, Mo Yuxin has appeared beside Luo Zheng. The two Emei thorns shining blue in her hands have stabbed Luo Zheng from the left and right sides.

"The meaning of body protecting sword!"

In the face of Mo Yuxin's unpredictable attack, Luo Zheng's conditioned reflex half unfolded the idea of body protection sword, and the sharp sword ideas cascaded and cut toward Mo Yuxin.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

There was another series of bangs. This time, Luo Zheng's body protecting sword and Mo Yuxin's Emei sting collided.

Although Luo Zheng's sword spirit is strong, it can't push Mo Yuxin back. Mo Yuxin's empty eyes twinkle with a blue light. Two Emei thorns carry Luo Zheng's body protecting sword spirit and stab toward Luo Zheng.

"Poof, poof!"

Realizing that Mo Yuxin can't be stopped by the body protecting sword, Luo Zheng quickly turns on the energy of Fengxiang crystal stone, dumps it backward and turns over a somersault at the same time, but he still can't avoid being injured. Two Emei thorns poke on Luo Zheng's shoulder respectively, leaving two blood holes, gushing blood.

"So strong!" Luo Zheng put out his hand to wipe the blood on his shoulder and looked at Mo Yuxin coldly.

"Originally, I just wanted to poke you twice, but now I've changed my mind. If I want to poke you a little more, I've decided to poke ten better!" Mo Yuxin coldly said, opened the body of green Luan Mo Yuxin character become cold, but her nature still exists.

"Is it?" Luo Zheng had a faint smile on his face.

"If you smile once and poke one more, it's no use to admit defeat. Now it's eleven!" Mo Yuxin said coldly.

"With the price increase?" Luo Zheng raised his eyebrows, ignored Mo Yuxin's warning, and continued to show his disgusting smile.

"Twelve!" Mo Yuxin said.

"Ha ha, you can poke as many times as you want! As long as you have the ability! " Luo Zheng suddenly raised his Liuguang sword and put on a posture. Just now, he just wanted to see if the meaning of the sword could threaten Mo Yuxin. Now he is going to take it seriously.

However, when Luo Zheng put on this posture, all the disciples of Qingyun sect, including his own disciples, the elders and even Shi Jingtian, were stunned.

"Basic sword technique?"

Luo Zheng's style is the starting style of basic sword technique