A figure like a black cloud floated down from the city wall. The momentum of this person's whereabouts was very strange, just like an invisible hand in the void holding his body, making his fall very relaxed and calm.
The robe around him was not blown a little, as if this person had completely controlled the airflow around him and could fly as he pleased!
"Um?"
Luo Chen slowly narrowed his eyes. He knew that this place was already very close to the battlefield of the desolate prison, and the power to imprison flight became even stronger.
Therefore, the calm momentum of this calmness has increasingly shown the master's strong control—
Control over the energy of heaven and earth!
The figure of the black robe fell down. The man looked like jade, his cheekbones were tall, and his eyes were very sharp. He noticed that he felt like he had been slashed by a sword, and his body hurt like a torn apart.
"Swish!Swish!"
Following him, two figures fell, which were Jiang Wei and the white-faced young man "Han Mingyang" who had fled far away! Han Mingyang followed closely behind the man in black with admiration, and a strong admiration appeared in his eyes.
In this case, the identity of the man in black robe is about to emerge-
The core disciple of the Burial Sword Village, Qiu Ping!
After Qiu Ping fell down, his eyes stared deeply at Luo Chen. He did not hide his sharp murderous intent at all. The sharp sword intent seemed to condense into substance, and vaguely seemed to form a big one.
The sword is behind him!
The boundless sword intent, like thousands of huge waves, hitting towards me frantically—
As soon as he appeared, he would use his strength to force Luo Chen to surrender!
"Get back!"
At this moment, everyone saw clearly that the core disciples of the Zhan Jian Village seemed to be targeting Luo Chen! In amazement, the adventurers surrounding Moyun City retreated one after another, looking at Luo Chen in surprise:
Who is this young man in the dark robe? How could he anger Qiu Ping?
The domineering disciples of Jianzhuang Village were killed. Except for the "Sword Pavilion", one of the four major forces in the southern seas, who crushed them to death, the rest of them really dared not easily make enemies with them.
Once a feud is made, the revenge of this sect is terrifying. It must be killed by the opponent, which is even more bloody and fierce than the Blood Warcraft!
This boy is afraid he will be unable to save his life...
In the sighing eyes of everyone, Luo Chen slowly spoke: "We have not lost the entry fee for the city to be paid. If there is nothing else, we will enter the city. Please let the Taodao come out."
As soon as these words were said, everyone was stunned, and Qiu Ping on the opposite side even stuttered. He wanted to use his momentum to push Luo Chen down first, and then make his own request, so naturally he didn't worry about the other party's disobedience.
.
But now, when Luo Chen's tone seemed to feel his momentum at all! In his eyes, he was just one-
"Blocking the way"?
The ignorant anger filled his chest, and a very cold smile gradually appeared on Qiu Ping's cheek: "It's true that he is a bit brave. No wonder he dares to chase my servant! It depends on the owner's face when he beats a dog. Do you have any
Have you thought about how to explain to me?"
Han Chaoyang jumped out at the right time and cried with tears in his eyes: "Master, you don't know how cruel this man was at that time. If the little slave had not escaped quickly, he would have been killed by him! Please give it to Xiaomao!
I took revenge and smashed this guy into pieces, and gave them all to-"
Luo Chen glanced at him. Although his eyes were just off-putting, the strong pressure contained in Han Chaoyang stagnated and he could no longer say the following words.
"It's good to beat a dog, but it depends on how the owner raises a dog. If you keep a mad dog and don't know how to repay kindness, you will repay kindness with grudges. I think it's better to kill such a dog as soon as possible."
Luo Chen turned his eyes to Qiu Ping, still looking calm and composed: "What do you think?"
In an instant, Qiu Ping's face became as ugly as iron grey. Under his hands, a strong sound of sword roar came out, and a trace of murderous intent rose from his eyes: "You mean Qiu is incompetent in discipline.
OK?"
"If you are willing to understand this, I can reluctantly agree." Luo Chen shrugged.
The indifferent attitude made people around them frown, thinking that this young man was either bold or had an amazing background, otherwise he would never have been so rude to the core disciples of the Burial Sword Village.
As for Luo Chen's ability to fight against Qiu Ping... they had never considered this possibility!
"Hahaha!" Qiu Ping whistled to the sky, his anger could no longer be restrained, and he took a step forward suddenly: "Is the dog that Qiu raises good or bad? I have to deal with it myself, and it's not your turn, an outsider, to come.
Tell me!”
"You want to kill my dog? Let Mr. Qiu see if your weight is enough!"
boom!
Qiu Ping punched over, and only a sharp roar sounded, and a faint ripples of air covered his fist and slammed into Luo Chen's chest.
"Is it enough? I'm afraid you are not qualified to weigh it?"
Luo Chen smiled indifferently, and in the shocked eyes of countless people, the sleeve of his right robe suddenly waved. The robe was rumbling and shocked. His long sleeve rolled up on Qiu Ping's arm and grabbed it with his right hand.
Qiu Ping's eyes showed a vicious smile of surprise, while Luo Chen's smile was still calm and calm, and the two shouts sounded almost at the same time.
"Go to die!"
"Save it!"
The brilliant silver light suddenly exploded from the two of them, as if they were about to break through the sky.
A sudden scream came from the crowd of onlookers; "Sword in the Sleeve! This is the mysterious sword art of the Jianjian Village. With one move, it is enough to kill the enemy above the level!"
Kill the enemy across the ranks?
Qiu Ping himself is already a powerful Yin Xuan Realm. If he jumps to the first level, wouldn’t he be able to kill Yang Xuan Realm? No matter how the young man in the mysterious robe looks, he doesn’t seem to have surpassed Yang Xuan Realm.
Wouldn't one blow be destined to die?
"boom!"
The brilliant silver light suddenly disappeared, followed by a figure bursting behind him, and smashed hard on a city wall! The city wall, which had been refined by unknown means, survived the great disaster of humans and demons, itself
It was extremely tough, but it was knocked out of a pit and never collapsed.
However, the figure was severely damaged and blood spurted out in a mouthful of blood!
"Yes, it's Qiu Ping!"
Finally, someone saw the knocked figure clearly and couldn't help but shout in horror!
In their horrified eyes, the core disciple of the previously arrogant and arrogant Wanjian Village, "Qiu Ping", spit out several mouthfuls of blood and staggered up.
(Since he was injured so badly, doesn't that mean the winner is-)
A series of shocked eyes turned to the mysterious figure, but the young man still looked extremely dull, as if he didn't feel that he had defeated a powerful Yin Xuan Realm. What's so great about it?
That feeling seemed to be natural!
The young master Panlong monster summoner Nine Heavens Dragon Fairy Devouring the world to the world Killing the nine heavens, called the ghost dance, the beautiful woman who traveled through the two worlds, the super bodyguard, the concubine daughter, the crazy daughter, the demonic son, the black-bellied mother