Fantasy: One point of effort, ten thousand times the critical hit!

Chapter 18: Brother? Are you talking about him? (4/4, please give me flowers!)

Deep inside the stronghold, the scene was in a mess, with gullies everywhere.

Although Cheng Qingman and the other two were still alive, they looked miserable.

Especially Jiang Hai.

His right shoulder was empty and bleeding.

His whole breath was extremely weak, but he still gritted his teeth and held on!

“As expected of a disciple of the inner palace, she is indeed very powerful!”

Moruo applauded.

Being besieged by so many warriors of the same realm, she was able to hold on until now.

Especially Cheng Qingman.

As expected of a descendant of the Blood Brave Marquis, she became more and more courageous as the battle went on.

He was a little shocked.

“The Demonic Path is indeed full of trash. So many people are useless!”

Cheng Qingman wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly

“You are quite eloquent. I hope you can keep smiling next.”

Moro was ready to go all out.

No more reservations.

If he kept on procrastinating, the elders hiding in the dark would be unhappy.

Then the huge meteor hammer in his hand began to shake.

A strong sense of oppression spread towards Cheng Qingman and the other two like a tide.

The faces of the three people changed slightly.

They knew their own situation best. They were already at the end of their strength.

It was difficult to deal with the remaining magic warriors, let alone Moro! Moro was really insidious.

Although he was strong enough, he still let his men go first, wearing down the status and trump cards of himself and others one by one. He waited until he was completely weak before going all out.

Click!

Suddenly, footsteps were heard.

Not light or heavy, not slow or fast.

Moro paused.

He thought it was his younger brother Luosha who came back.

He said without looking back:”Luosha, you are here, but you are a little slow, but you also caught up. Do you know that we caught a big fish today!”

“The daughter of the great Marquis of Blood and Bravery!”

“Holding her head, it will be enough to provide a bright future for the two of us brothers!”

As he spoke, Mo Luo’s voice became a little excited.

But there was no response for a long time, which made Mo Luo frown slightly.

He couldn’t help but turn around.

His eyes narrowed suddenly.

Because the person he saw was not his brother, but a very strange figure!

The person who came was tall and slender, with a long sword on his waist, and his white robe had long been stained red with blood.

“Who are you?”

Mo Luo frowned.

“”Brother Luo, run! This is a trap!”

Cheng Qingman was startled when she saw Luo Mu coming, and then she shouted anxiously.

Although Luo Mu has the potential to be invincible in the same realm, his current realm is still too low, and he can never be a match for Mo Luo!

Looking at this scene and listening to these words, Luo Mu had a strong sense of déjà vu.

It seemed that the first time he met Cheng Qingman, it was almost the same scene. He didn’t expect that there would be a second time.

“Brother? Are you talking about him?”

Luo Mu took off the head from his waist and threw it towards Mo Luo.

Bang!

The head fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping, just beside Mo Luo’s feet.

Mo Sha died with his eyes wide open, his eyes still filled with deep hatred, staring at Mo Luo.

“”Brother!!!”

Moluo came back to his senses, his eyes were bloodshot and he roared.

He held up Mosha’s head, and even tears flowed from his eyes.

In this world, he only had his brother as a relative!

He once swore to protect Mosha with his life!

But now, Mosha’s head was taken off!

This scene also stunned Cheng Qingman and the other two.

Moluo’s brother, named Mosha, was a warrior of the seventh level of the True Acupoint Realm. Even if his strength was not as good as Moluo’s, it was definitely not much different!

But now Mosha is dead!

Died in……In Luo Mu’s hand!

The three of them suddenly felt absurd, because Luo Mu was only at the second level of the True Acupoint Realm!

“I’m going to kill you!”

“Kill you!”

Mo Luo looked at Luo Mu, his eyes bloodshot and hysterical.

“”What are you still standing there for!”

Mo Luo suddenly looked at the seven men who were still alive.

They were all at the sixth level of the True Acupoint Realm.

Even though Mo Sha was dead, Mo Luo seemed to still maintain a certain calmness, or habit, and let his men test the waters first.

The six looked at each other, and could only grit their teeth and rush towards Luo Mu.

“Interesting.”

Luo Mu raised his lips slightly.

He drew his sword out of its sheath.

Breaking sword style!

Seventy sword qi surged out of his body, turning into a huge and ferocious sword wheel. While spinning, it instantly tore the seven people rushing towards him into pieces! For a moment, blood rained.

The ground was covered with blood….Scarlet!

Mo Luo touched the piece of flesh on his face, and the whole person seemed to be in a daze.

But he quickly came to his senses.

The anger in his heart was gone, and only shock remained!

God knows what he saw!

Those were seven powerful people in the sixth level of the True Acupoint Realm, and they were all killed by a young man in the second level of the True Acupoint Realm with one sword! Not a single bone was left!

Cheng Qingman and the other two were also in a state of stunned.

Opening his mouth slightly.

Pah pah pah!

Lin Rufeng quickly spit out the toe that fell into his mouth, shaking all over. It’s not that he has never killed people, but this is the first time he has seen such a brutal scene!

“Is that Wusheng Sword Qi? Seventy in total?!”

Jiang Hai murmured.

Among the ranks of the middle-grade Xuan-level martial arts, the Wusheng Sword Scripture is very famous because it is one of the strongest middle-grade Xuan-level martial arts.

However, due to the difficulty of practicing it

, no one dared to touch it over time.

When he heard that Luo Mu had chosen this, he ridiculed him for a long time in his heart, thinking that he was another person who thought highly of himself.

In the next few years, he would be stuck in the Wusheng Sword Scripture and could not make any progress!

But what happened before his eyes shattered his three views.

Seventy sword qi!

It is equivalent to practicing the Wusheng Sword Scripture to the highest level….

“The state of great success!”

Cheng Qingman swallowed her saliva, her beautiful eyes full of disbelief.

Judging from the time it took Luo Mu to break through to the True Acupoint Realm, it would definitely take him no more than ten days to get the”Shengsheng Sword Scripture”!

And in such a short time, he had already mastered it….Great accomplishment?

This talent, this comprehension, isn’t it too terrifying! It’s far more outrageous than mastering the”Absolute Life Sword Technique” in half a month!