Although the sword moves are ever-changing, they can't be separated from each other in the end. The most exquisite sword skills are also changed according to other sword skills. There are always rules to follow.

When Mu Qingyang confronts other swordsmen, as long as the opponent's wrist moves, she can almost predict the opponent's intention, but Luo Zheng's sword technique has no rules at all, and she can't see through it.

After two people fight a few swords, Luo Zheng easily breaks Mu Qingyang's defense line, and the long sword points directly at her chest. Finally Mu Qingyang has to shuttle through the space again to avoid Luo Zheng's edge.

Mu Qingyang didn't expect to break Luo Zheng's sword move. When she observed the battle between Luo Zheng and yueshou, she knew that she couldn't break Luo Zheng's strange sword skill

However, just because she can't break Luo Zheng's swordsmanship doesn't mean that she doesn't have the confidence to defeat Luo Zheng.

Swordsmanship is not the only one in martial arts. Most of the time, it depends on the bottom card!

After she shuttled through the space and opened the distance with Luo Zheng, her smart eyes flashed and her lips opened, "the shadow of three elements!"

"Whew, whew..."

Three shadows burst out of her body and scattered around the arena.

Luo Zheng turned his head and looked at the three shadows. He frowned slightly, but he didn't know what Mu Qingyang wanted to do.

Just after Mu Qingyang sent out the three shadows, the shadow suddenly flashed, jumped up high, and stabbed with a sword in the air!

"Broken frost sword!"

A sharp and incomparable sword light ran through Luo Zheng's head.

Luo Zheng sneered, and the long sword in his hand popped up again. This sword not only chopped Mu Qingyang's sword light, but also chopped Mu Qingyang's shoulder. If Mu Qingyang could not dodge, her body would be cut off by Luo Zheng's long sword!

Seeing Luo Zheng's sword cut out, Mu Qingyang's body suddenly turned in the air, as if there was a strange attraction out of thin air, which tore her apart abruptly, and her whole person was combined with the figure beside the corner!

When Mu Qingyang and the shadow in the corner fit together, a figure bursts out of her body again and spreads in another corner. Then her face shows a smiling expression, and she always keeps three figures in the arena.

"These shadows have such a wonderful effect..." Luo Zheng murmured.

If Mu Qingyang combined with these shadows to attack Luo Zheng, she would be almost invincible if she immediately chose to shuttle in another shadow when each attack was fruitless.

"I see how you can crack my shadow of three Mu Qingyang chuckles, and her figure shakes again. This time, instead of jumping, she rushes towards Luo Zheng.

"Dang!"

Luo Zheng crumples his brow and cuts to the ground. The surging sword intention covers three feet in front of him. However, Mu Qingyang passes through the space easily and leans close to Luo Zheng. Mu Qingyang's sword has been stuck to Luo Zheng's neck. When she is ready to pull lightly to separate Luo Zheng's body and head, Luo Zheng's figure turns into a virtual shadow and appears Now behind Mu Qingyan.

This time, Luo Zheng didn't have time to kill him with his sword, and Mu Qingyang's figure quickly pulled in a strange direction.

Luo Zheng no longer gives Mu Qingyang a chance. He just feints. When Mu Qingyang is ready to fit with one of them, Luo Zheng has already taken the lead to wait for him.

What makes Luo Zheng quite speechless is that Mu Qingyang's figure has changed its direction in the middle of the journey, and even comes to another shadow!

"This..."

He looked at Mu Qingyang with a smile on his face. The sword in his hand shook slightly, but his head was thinking about how to crack it.

I didn't expect that Mu Qingyang was so difficult

Each race has its own specialty. The humans in the purple heart holy land are good at the true yuan system, and the demons are good at refining the body. The inheritance of the demon night clan is relatively special. This nearly perfect race seems to be free to choose its own cultivation system, but the skills inherited in the holy land are also so weird.

"In this case, we can only fight for speed." just as Mu Qingyang's face showed a faint smile, Luo Zheng no longer stayed, stepped out and attacked Mu Qingyang again.

There is no effect under a sword. Before Mu Qingyang joins a figure, he even turns around and hands out a sword to Luo Zheng.

At this time, Luo Zheng avoided the sword and rushed to the next figure. At the same time, a white light in his hand flickered, but it was the broken throwing knife that was invincible. Luo Zheng's broken Throwing Knife rushed directly to another figure!

The use of a flying knife sealed a shadow, and Luo Zheng himself also sealed a shadow, the next than the field there is still a shadow, Luo Zheng sprint to half the distance, the backhand will be in the hands of the sword thrown out!

"Whew!"

In a hurry, Luo Zheng can't figure out a way to solve it. He can only seal up the three shadows of Mu Qingyang in an instant!

This mu Qingyang himself really some flustered!

Once the shadow of her three elements is activated, the body can freely choose the movement of the shadow, but it also limits the direction of her movement at the same time!Now no matter which shadow she falls on, she will encounter Luo Zheng's attack! For mu Qingyang, this is a difficult choice!

In the end, Mu Qingyang's figure flashed, but he chose the location of Luo Zheng.

Although Mu Qingyang didn't know the power of Luo Zheng's throwing knife, at a glance, it was broken, but the breath was very sharp, which should not be underestimated.

If you choose another shadow to come, I'm afraid Luo Zheng's sword will run through it directly. It's a sacred sword. Muqingyang has absolutely no chance to stop it!

Only Luo Zheng himself Now that he has removed his sword, his strength should be greatly reduced!

In Mu Qingyang's mind, the swordsman most relies on the sword in his hand. Since a swordsman is willing to throw the sword out of his hand, that means that he is ready to put all his eggs in one basket. Since Luo Zheng is willing to shoot his shadow with his sword, she has a great chance to defeat Luo Zheng!

A swordsman who has lost his sword is like a tiger who has pulled out his teeth.

But mu Qingyang didn't know. For Luo Zheng, not using a sword might be more terrible than using a sword!

At the moment when muqingyang comes, she will face Luo Zheng's fist!

At this time, Luo Zheng didn't start the star war style, and he didn't need the star war style to deal with Mu Qingyang.

"Split light!"

Although Luo Zheng has already taken the lead in boxing, Mu Qingyang doesn't hesitate. Her sharp sword comes first, just like a clever bamboo leaf green snake. The long sword with light green light points to Luo Zheng first.

Although Mu Qingyang's sword looks not powerful, it is very delicate. Every sword can point to the key point.

If Luo Zheng attacks with a strong fist, her sword will be the first to wipe out half of Luo Zheng's head!

However, Luo Zheng's fist didn't wave to Mu Qingyang, but changed his move in the middle of the way and directly grasped Mu Qingyang's sword!

Mu Qingyang's long sword is also a sacred weapon, which is called "light snow". In addition to the strength of the sacred weapon, this sword is also extremely light. It is so light that it has almost no weight, and it seems like a handful of snow in the hand.

After Luo Zheng pinches the sword, Mu Qingyang suddenly pulls it out. She suddenly finds that her sword seems to be embedded in a stone crevice. She can't pull it out at all!

Even if Mu Qingyang is a woman, the demon night clan is not good at power, but the power of Mu Qingyang, who has both Dharma and physique cultivation, is far beyond the ordinary martial arts. Let alone inlaid in the crevice of the stone, even if the sword is pressed by the mountain, she can pull it out!

However, she pulled out two times in a row, and even broke out Gangyuan in her body, but the sword in her hand did not move!

Luo Zheng smiles and pinches his hand.

Bang!

But he abruptly broke the sacred sword

"You

Mu Qingyang's face can no longer keep calm smile.

Even as a holy genius, it's not so easy to have a holy weapon. Besides, this "light snow" is very suitable for her to use. She cherishes it even when practicing sword. I never thought it would be broken easily by Luo Zheng!

The strength of the holy weapon is far beyond that of ordinary weapons. However, Mu Qingyang's sword is too thin and thin. If it is the chopping Sabre of yueshou, it will be hard to destroy even if Luo Zheng opens all the Dragon scales.

However, with the power of Luo Zheng, it is not too difficult to destroy Mu Qingyang's sword.

"What do I want?" Luo Zheng light smile way.

"Go to hell!"

Under the attack of Mu Qingyang, a blue light suddenly appeared on the top of his head. The moment of the blue light directly penetrated into Mu Qingyang's spirit!

Luo Zheng's eyes flashed, and suddenly he felt a sense of extreme danger!

With Luo Zheng's current strength, ordinary generals can't make him feel like this, let alone generals. Even ordinary zhanzun doesn't pose a big threat to him.

This strong sense of danger came, Luo Zheng's figure suddenly retreated, and Mu Qingyang's fingers suddenly appeared a few black awns, as an extension of the fingers, it looked like a woman's nails, but the black awns made Luo Zheng have a palpitation feeling!

Even if Luo Zheng had confidence in his immortal body, he did not dare to let this woman catch a paw!

However, Mu Qingyang didn't intend to let him go. While rushing to himself, he also waved his claws wildly, just like a bobcat roaring in the jungle facing his prey!

After several times of pursuit, the black claw nearly hit Luo Zheng several times, but Luo Zheng escaped by chance. Although he avoided Mu Qingyang's frontal attack, he missed a little bit, leaving Mu Qingyang's shadow on the field!

When Luo Zheng retreats to the other corner of the arena, Mu Qingyang's figure also falls in the shadow behind Luo Zheng, grabbing at Luo Zheng's back.

"Bad!"

If you are scratched by this woman, I'm afraid you will be seriously injured even if you don't die. I'm really careless this time.

In a hurry, the sword spirit demon night in Luo Zheng's body suddenly burst out, and the black giant sword in Xumi's ring that appeared together with the demon night!At the moment when the faint figure of the demon night forms, her hand has been placed on the handle of the black sword. She directly drags the black sword out of Luo Zheng's Xumi ring, and then cuts it to Mu Qingyang.

"Stab

However, Muyang still can't see anything in front of her!

Under this grasp, five deep gullies suddenly appeared on the black sword. However, when the demon night cut the sword, Mu Qingyang saw what the demon night looked like.

"That's it!"

Mu Qingyang was stunned for a moment.

But the huge sword in the demon night's hand finally stops by Mu Qingyang's neck, and this sword doesn't cut down.

When people saw this sudden scene, they were stunned. What happened in the arena? Why did such a sudden attack come when the war was fierce?

Luo Zheng vomited a few breath and shook his head. It was just dangerous. In fact, Luo Zheng still had several means to defeat Yue Shou. But some cards were not in the moment of life and death. He didn't want to use them. Unexpectedly, the woman of the demon night clan looked so gentle and angry that she was so fierce. She was just a wild cat!

But Luo Zheng suddenly realized a problem, a very strange problem!

Why does the sword spirit demon night suddenly disobey?

The sword spirit always moves according to Luo Zheng's orders. If Luo Zheng needs her to meet the enemy, she will go after her opponent. If Luo Zheng needs her to defend, the demon night will guard her.

Just now Luo Zheng was in a hurry. He just let the demon night come out to block Mu Qingyang. But when the demon night appeared, he stopped the huge sword in his hand when he cut it with a sword! What's going on?

This has never happened before.

"Why don't you fight all of a sudden?"

"Suddenly there's another woman? Is it also from the demon night clan? "

"I felt the breath of sword spirit in that woman. It should be Luo Zheng's transformed sword spirit!"

"Not to mention the sword spirit, who can tell me why Mu Qingyang suddenly stopped?"

Just as everyone was talking about it, Mu Qingyang looked at Luo Zheng's sword spirit demon night, and finally gently spat out a word, "Wang..."

Then she suddenly knelt down on one knee toward the demon night.

There are many demon night people in the competition arena. At this time, they also get up one after another and kneel down to the center of the competition arena.

Even Bai Huan, who is the seat controller, is also kneeling on one knee. His face shows the color of piety and bows on one knee toward the arena.

At the same time, from the other side of the competition arena, several battle masters of the demon night clan came. The first one was also the seat controller of the demon night clan, which was the master Mei mentioned by Fei Er!

When master Mei looked at Luo Zheng's sword spirit, he knelt down on one knee with several Zhan zuns and saluted toward the arena.

When chufei'er discovers Luo Zheng's sword spirit, she sends back a message to inform master Mei to come. However, master Mei was not in the tower of evil and was no longer in the holy land at that time, because she was completing a task temporarily.

After the completion of the task, Mr. Mei arrived almost immediately after receiving the news.

Fei'er has been following Luo Zheng all the time. However, although she is a general, she has no right to enter the tenth floor of the tower of evil. She can only wait on the ninth floor.

Now, as soon as master Mei arrived, he saw Luo Zheng summoning the king of their demon night clan. At this moment, he naturally saluted first!

"What's the matter? What is Luo Zheng's sword spirit? "

"Shh, keep your voice down. Don't get into trouble. You see, the two seat controllers of the demon night clan have begun to worship. If you get angry with the demon night clan, you will die!"

"But how does Luo Zheng have something to do with the demon night clan?"

After the salute of master Mei and Bai Huan, they went straight to the arena.

Strictly speaking, those above the 11th floor even go to the competition arena to break the rules. However, in the eyes of the two seat controllers, compared with their own king, the so-called rules seem to be in vain! It's not worth worrying about!

"Wang Is that you? "

Master Mei came to the sword spirit demon night and asked in a trembling voice.

Seeing that master Mei and Bai Huan look excited, Luo Zheng turns his lips. Through Fei Er, Luo Zheng already knows that his sword spirit seems to be related to some "King" of the demon night clan, but his own sword spirit, of course, knows that the sword spirit demon night can't speak

Is it useful that Zhan Zun of the demon night clan is so excited?

Luo Zheng is so thinking, but the next scene let Luo Zheng drop his eyes, Luo Zheng heard his sword spirit suddenly open his mouth, light said: "it's me."

In the light tone of the sword spirit demon night, revealing the supreme dignity, just "it's me" two people whispered out, everyone who heard these two words suddenly felt extremely small! Some creatures could not help kneeling in front of her.And the white magic and the plum adult immediately is a puff to talk, one knee knelt in front of the sword spirit demon night.

Even Luo Zheng, Meng Chong, Zhao Fen Qin and others rely on their will to restrain their impulse to kneel down!

One of the most shocking is Luo Zheng!

"This, this..." Luo Zheng's face is full of startled color, how did the sword spirit demon night suddenly speak!

The sword spirit is produced when the swordsman constantly hones his sword spirit. However, Luo Zheng's sword spirit is relatively easy to come. On the killing of Jianshan, Luo Zheng climbs up all the way to absorb other swordsman's sword spirit.

It's not so easy to transform the sword spirit into shape even if it absorbed a lot of sword spirit at the beginning. It's not an easy thing to transform the sword spirit into shape.

But after absorbing the sword spirit of the woman of the demon night clan, strange things happened, and his sword spirit became what it is now.

But no matter what she looks like, she is still her own sword spirit. The sword spirit is not a living creature, but acts according to her own will

At this moment, the sword spirit demon night opened to talk, how don't frighten Luo Zheng?

It's no wonder that the sword spirit demon just waved a huge black sword and stopped at Mu Qingyang's neck. She had her own thinking and naturally didn't want to kill her own people.

The sword spirit demon night suddenly turns her head and looks at Luo Zheng faintly. At the moment, she exudes an infinite breath of king. It seems that such a character as she is born to be superior, and all creatures should kneel down at her feet!

"You, you Who is it? "

No matter how big things happened to Luo Zheng, he would not be so flustered. Even in the face of the nearly perfect Tianwei clan in the monument of talent, Luo Zheng was not nervous about the soul mark of the original owner of the sin tower.

It's just that the sword spirit who originally belonged to himself suddenly began to speak. Such a strange thing still made Luo Zheng's tongue knot.

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