Dominating the Otherworld Starting with a Snake

"Luo Zhen!?"

Mu Qinglei suddenly turned his head and looked at Luo Zhen beside him. Google search reading

"Luo Zhen!?" Mu Hongyan and others were shocked and also focused on Luo Zhen.

"Why does Monk Qijie value this boy so much?" Liu Batian also had a look of astonishment in the Dragon Slaying City rest area.

In the stands around,

Tens of thousands of spectators all stared directly at Luo Zhen, their eyes full of astonishment.

"Who is this person from Moyun Mountain?" someone asked in confusion.

Because Luo Zhen was sitting in the rest area of ​​Moyun Mountain, everyone naturally regarded Luo Zhen as a person from Moyun Mountain. However, no one knew Luo Zhen.

"I don't know, but the person who can be treated like this by the Seven Rings Monk must not be an ordinary strong person."

"But isn't the strongest person in Moyun Mountain Mu Feng? Mu Feng is already dead, and the aura exuded by this person is only the second level of the emperor. How strong can he be?" Someone looked at Luo Zhen, wondering. said.

"Who knows this? Who knows what Qi Jie thinks?"

Amidst the discussions, Luo Zhen slowly stood up.

Mu Qinglei said quickly, "Luo Xiaoyou, don't be impulsive!"

Luo Zhen was a little confused and turned to look at Mu Qinglei.

Mu Qinglei said, "Monk Qijie is too powerful. He destroyed Liu Xuan's spiritual weapon with one strike. His strength is unimaginable. Don't be irritated by just one word from him."

"Yes, Luo Zhen, that monk is too scary. I'm afraid even you are no match for him. Even Mu Qiutong, who has always had great confidence in Luo Zhen, said worriedly at this time.

Luo Zhen smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on and I won't make fun of my own life." Luo Zhen said the next sentence, and then he flashed and came to the center of the field the next moment.

Far away from Qijie.

"This guy actually went there!" Mu Qinglei's eyes widened.

Mu Hongyan, Mu Qiutong and others were full of worry, while the surrounding audience was in an uproar.

The fighting power that Monk Qijie showed just now is really terrifying. As long as a normal person has a normal mind, there is no way he can challenge it.

But unfortunately,

Luo Zhen just went!

"Could it be that this guy is mentally ill?" an audience member in the stands muttered to himself.

"I guess so!"

In the center of the field,

Luo Zhen stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up and down at Monk Qijie.

Opposite him, Qijie was also looking at him.

After a moment, Luo Zhen spoke slowly, "I feel a dangerous aura from you."

"The same goes for the poor monk," Qijie said with a smile. "My intuition tells me that I am not your opponent. However, the poor monk is still willing to give it a try!"

"At least, this poor monk needs to know why you are so powerful?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bloody knife in Qijie's hand glowed with blood.

At the same time, the powerful aura of Qijie also completely burst out, it was the fifth level of the emperor.

Although this level is not high, just like Mu Feng who died before, no one dares to underestimate Qijie's fighting power.

Realm does not completely represent combat effectiveness!

"The poor monk is a monk from the Great Buddha Temple. His dharma name is Qi Jie. The long sword in his hand is a top-grade spiritual weapon called the Blood Hell Knife." Qi Jie introduced himself, and then said slowly, "May I ask how the donor is called?"

"My name is Luo Zhen, and I am a disciple of the inner sect of Qingzhou Huadao Sect," Luo Zhen said calmly, "As for the natal swords, haha, Luo has three."

As soon as he finished speaking, three long black knives emitting nine-color spiritual light shot out from his body and circled up and down around Luo Zhen.

As soon as the long sword came out, there was a strong killing atmosphere in the entire arena.

Since Luo Zhen's long sword was successfully refined, an extremely rare sword spirit was automatically born. In addition, due to the material, Luo Zhen's three Hunyuan Xingang knives are also top-quality spiritual weapons.

After seeing the three long black knives, Qijie was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of his head.

"Hunyuan Xingang Dao!?" Qijie's face was filled with shock.

Luo Zhen was stunned immediately.

"You can actually recognize my knife?" Luo Zhen was surprised.

Qijie had a wry smile on his face.

"I understand, I asked you why you make me feel so powerful. It turns out that you have the Hunyuan Xingang Dao, and there are three more of them," Qijie said with a bitter smile, "Three Xingang Dao, you can already set up a sword array. "

Luo Zhen was surprised again.

"Why do you know about the Xingang Sword!?" Luo Zhen said in a deep voice.

Qijie hesitated for a moment, and then secretly transmitted a message, "The Hunyuan Xingang Sword is extremely famous. Even in the spiritual world, it has an astonishingly sinister reputation."

"If they form a sword formation, they will be even more invincible."

Luo Zhen stared straight at Qijie.

Later, Luo Zhen also sent a message, "Since you know so much secret information, does this mean that you came down from the spirit world?"

"Haha." Qijie chuckled, not admitting it, but not denying it either.

In Luo Zhen's eyes, this is considered acquiescence.

"The poor monk lost." Qijie took back the Blood Hell Knife and breathed a long sigh of relief.

He did not transmit the message this time, so everyone in the arena heard this sentence.

Afterwards, the entire arena fell into deathly silence.

After a full seven or eight seconds, the arena suddenly began to boil.

"Qijie actually gave up? He is the Qijie who can kill the spiritual weapon with one sword!" Someone said in disbelief.

"Fuck, this, is this true or false!"

"Why did Qijie admit defeat? Obviously the two of them didn't fight!"

"There was silence for a while between Qijie and Luo Zhen. The two of them probably communicated through messages, but no one knows what they specifically said." An experienced expert guessed.

The entire arena was in an uproar, and everyone was talking about it.

in the field,

Qijie ignored the reactions of everyone around him. He sheathed his sword and returned to the rest area of ​​the Great Buddha Temple.

"Seven Precepts, you" the skinny old monk who led the Great Buddha Temple hesitated to speak.

"I'm no match for him." Qijie said, then closed his eyes.

"Alas!" The skinny old monk sighed.

Moyun Mountain Rest Area.

Mu Qinglei's mouth opened wide, and his eyes were full of shock.

He didn't even think of this ending!

Qijie, who was killing everyone and showing great power, actually gave up on his own initiative!

Qijie destroyed Dragon Slaying City, and now, Qijie has voluntarily admitted defeat. Doesn’t this mean that Moyun Mountain has the last laugh?

When he thought of this, Mu Qinglei trembled with excitement.

Among the three major forces in Cangzhou, Moyun Mountain has always been at the bottom, and now it is finally proud!

Dragon Slayer City Rest Area.

"What a shame, Qi Jie actually gave up on his own initiative!" Liu Xuan gritted his teeth and said, "Then Luo Zhen is obviously only at the second level of the emperor's level, and his strength is extremely weak. How could Qi Jie give up?!"

"Just listening to the conversation between Qijie and Luo Zhen, it seems that Luo Zhen's sword is called Hunyuan Xingang Dao, and it looks quite powerful." Liu Batian said slowly.

"Father, I don't accept it. I want to teach this kid a lesson!" Liu Xuan gritted his teeth and said, "This kid is not only average, but he also bullied his third brother before. I want to deal with him!"

Liu Batian shook his head.

"The situation is unclear. Let's find out Luo Zhen's details first, so as not to capsize again!" Liu Batian said solemnly.

Liu Xuan was choked for words. Although he was still dissatisfied, he could only grit his teeth.

In the field.

No one from the Great Buddha Temple stood up, nor did Dragon Slayer City.

Luo Zhen had the last laugh inexplicably.