My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

sucked dry...

Almost for a moment, Luo Hong felt that the evil spirit that had just opened up in his dantian was sucked dry.

Not a drop...not left.

There were only seventy-two evil beads left, floating in the air, trembling.

It seems that if it is possible, all seventy-two evil beads will be sucked and exploded.

This woman... oh no, this sword is so cruel? !

Luo Hong's complexion changed slightly.

Feeling the dantian dry up and empty in an instant, an indescribable emptiness flooded my heart.

"A sword."

Gao Leng's Yujie's voice lingered again, but Luo Hong seemed to hear a witty smile in it.

It seems to be teasing.

Luo Hong's face darkened, is this reminding himself?

With so much evil power in his dantian, can he just... be able to shoot a sword?

Fuck!

Is this really the magic sword of the peak of the earth rank? !

Luo Hong cursed in his heart, but at this moment, he couldn't care less about these things.

The magic sword Asura is born!

In Luo Hong's dantian, the phantom of the saint also opened his eyes suddenly, staring angrily.

As if scolding in his mouth, the characters "Zheng" floated and appeared one by one, emitting brilliant golden light between the sky and the earth, constantly circulating.

Want to suppress the magic sword.

However, the magic sword that had sucked up all of Luo Hong's evil power now broke through the barrier of the saint's phantom in an instant, and the terrifying sword energy suddenly descended on the world.

The phantom of the evil god in the Niwan Palace between Luo Hong's eyebrows looked like he was watching a good show.

boom!

Jixia Academy, square.

Chu Tiannan unsheathed Chunjun with a fourth-grade Qi machine. This was his unreserved attack. The terrifying aura was like a lion that had been dormant for a long time, suddenly waking up at this moment.

Sword Qi, Sword Intent, Sword Brilliance!

The three are united at this moment.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is only one sword light left, the dazzling sword light seems to be falling down from the nine heavens.

At this moment, Chu Tiannan was extremely domineering.

If you want Chu Tiannan's Chun Jun, it depends on whether you, Luo Hong, have the life to get him.

This was a gift from Emperor Xia, a symbol of his glory.

On the square, the expressions of many students changed drastically.

The students present were all first-class geniuses. If they encountered ordinary fourth-rank students, they would even be able to step up and fight. However, at this moment, under the oppression of Chu Tiannan's breath, it was difficult for them to breathe.

Every student had to go all out to resist Chu Tiannan's aura.

angry.

Chu Tiannan was angry.

In other words, Chu Tiannan had been waiting for an opportunity to get angry, and Luo Hong just happened to make Chu Tiannan furious, and just happened to make Chu Tiannan burst into peak strength.

Li Xiuyuan hugged Luo Xiaoxiao, those terrifying sword qi and sword intentions approached within three feet of him, and then disappeared naturally, unable to affect him at all.

The corner of Li Xiuyuan's mouth showed a bit of sarcasm, Chu Tiannan's action was actually an inevitable result.

Leaving aside Chu Tiannan's status as a young man, it is a shame to be defeated by Luo Hong on the same level as the No. 2 on the Yellow List and Da Xia Jiao's status.

He was amiable before, because he wanted to leave in a cool way, otherwise, once he got angry, he would give people a feeling of anger from embarrassment.

But now, Luo Hong gave him a reason to be angry.

He wanted to suppress Luo Hong with the strongest strength, at least with the most thunderous means and the most amazing way to suppress Luo Hong.

Wash away the shame brought about by the previous failure of the same level.

At the pinnacle of the fourth rank, Chu Tiannan, who can even step into the third rank with a single thought, is like a peerless swordsman at this moment.

Chunjun, such a famous sword in the world, showed its extreme sharpness at this moment.

With a single strike, the Xuegong square began to crack.

Facing Chun Jun's sword, Luo Hong's whole demeanor changed completely.

Ruthless, killing, like a human slaughter coming out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Blood flowed, and countless corpses piled up into a river.

Above Luo Hong's head, the sky changed. From the originally comfortable clouds, it suddenly turned into oppressive thick black clouds.

The black cloud seems to be crushing the world.

"This is……"

Chu Tiannan's expression froze, and there was a bad premonition in his heart, even a sense of crisis.

That is the sense of crisis that belongs to genius.

Many geniuses are hard to kill and die because they have their own sense of crisis.

It was the same for Yeluce in the secret realm back then, it was precisely because he sensed the danger that Yeluce ran away without looking back.

If he didn't run away, Yeluce might be cold by now.

And now, Chu Tiannan also has this kind of emotion.

Is this the threat brought by Luo Hong's trump card?

However, Chu Tiannan also had his trump card, he did not choose to escape like Yeluce!

boom!

A terrifying momentum in the square rushed towards all directions like huge waves.

The expressions of many students who released their energy to resist changed drastically at this moment. They were constantly retreated by the impact of their breath, step by step, and stomped heavily on the ground.

"what is this?"

However, all the students were dull and murmuring.

They looked at Luo Hong in the center of the black cloud tornado, a little dazed.

Luo Hong, who was dressed in white, raised his hand indifferently, stretched out his hand, and suddenly a black long sword intertwined with black lightning appeared in front of Luo Hong, and the sword was suspended.

What a sword it is.

The sword is three feet eight long, the whole body is black, and the sword is three feet wide, flowing with black lightning.

This is like a sword that shouldn't come to the world.

Against the backdrop of the sword, Luo Hong's aura instantly soared, and in an instant, it seemed to break through the barrier, getting higher and higher, higher and higher!

"Magic sword! This is the sword of demons!"

"Forbidden by heaven and earth, this is an evil sword!"

"Has Luo Hong fallen into evil ways?"

A school student couldn't help exclaiming.

At this moment, Chu Tiannan, who was holding Chun Jun, felt that he had become extremely small.

His eyes tightened, looking at Luo Hong, his wanton sword intent was suppressed at this moment.

Rumble!

The gravel on the ground trembled.

On the mountain peak, there are one after another black lights sweeping across, like nine black flood dragons zigzagging.

at the same time.

Above Luo Hong's body, Zhengyang Qi suddenly shone brightly, and above his head hovered the holy word "Zheng", and faintly, a phantom actually emerged.

That is, the phantom of the saint!

The saint holds the magic sword!

The surrounding students all exclaimed in disbelief.

Li Xiuyuan, who was about to make a move, saw this scene, but gradually dissipated the arrogance gathered in his body, and smiled wryly.

"Little junior brother has already condensed the illusory appearance of a saint..."

"With the illusory appearance of a sage, why should I worry? With the guidance of the illusory image of a sage, my junior brother will definitely walk on the right path."

Li Xiuyuan was filled with emotion.

Saint's false appearance, the junior brother is indeed the disciple that the master favors, and his talent is indeed monstrous.

"Wrong! You are all wrong!"

"Benefactor Luo Hong did not fall into the evil way. This is to suppress the magic sword with the illusory appearance of a saint. The saint holds the magic sword! This is the way in the heart of the master Luo Hong. It is the law of the life sword of the benefactor. It is the supreme method. !"

The white robes on Monk Kuyue's body fluttered, and his eyes were full of excitement, fanaticism, and excitement.

He finally understood Luo Hong's way.

He finally understood why Luo Hong became a master's disciple, but he couldn't!

It turns out... this is Luo Hong's way!

Even if you sacrifice your life to feed the devil, but you have a holy heart, even if you hold the magic sword, your heart will not be disturbed, and you will not get lost in the boundless sea of ​​suffering!

"Amitabha... the poor monk understands."

The doubts and bottlenecks that had plagued Monk Kuyue for so long were completely broken at this moment.

Luo Hong glanced at the sword aura that Chun Jun had slashed at.

Chun Jun's sword energy cracked the ground, and the ground seemed to have torn a huge abyss-like crack as if the earth's crust moved laterally. This gap was approaching Luo Hong with the sword energy.

However, when he got close to Luo Hong's distance of three feet, he stopped and couldn't get any closer.

Luo Hong raised his hand, and the magic sword floated slowly.

The next moment, Luo Hong gripped the hilt of his sword.

Cut off sharply.

The saint also held the magic sword and cut it down.

Both the sky and the earth seemed to be restless at this moment, and the sky was filled with dark clouds, as if at this moment, the tender tofu that had turned into a chopping board was sliced ​​open by a sword, leaving only a thread.

There is a golden light blooming in that line.

That was the sword that Luo Hong slashed.

Like a torrent opening a gate, the sword energy from the Chun Jun sword was instantly shattered.

The sword cut out by the magic sword Asura, there is only this sword of golden light left in the world.

The momentum came like a broken bamboo.

Chu Tiannan raised his sword to resist.

when!

There was a crisp sound.

Chu Tiannan's tiger's mouth exploded, his palm was bloody, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out from his chest uncontrollably.

The whole person flew out of the school palace on the top of the mountain in a state of embarrassment, and kept rolling down the stone path. After rolling down more than a dozen steps, Fang stretched out his bloody hand and grabbed the stone path. The blood stained the stone path, but he It was staring at the top of the mountain.

Chun Junjian floated quietly, but in the silence, there was a domineering flower blooming.

hum...

A mighty holy prestige filled the air, not the prestige of a saint, but the prestige of an emperor.

A wisp of Emperor Xia's will!

Just as Yelv Ce has Yelu Agudo's possession as his hole card, Chu Tiannan also has his hole card!

Luo Hong's sword directly inspired a ray of Emperor Xia's will contained in the Chun Jun sword.

boom!

Brilliant sage prestige, the will of the Son of Heaven.

A burly phantom emerged, tall and mighty, overlooking the phantom of a saint emerging from Luo Hong.

silence!

Deathly silence.

The entire Xuegong Square is in complete chaos.

The students stared dumbfounded at this battle, this battle between dragons and tigers, they all gasped.

Daping on the mountainside.

Zhao Xinghe looked at the emerging will of the emperor, his eyes shrank, and he clenched his fists.

Huang Laoxie also put away his foolishness, and was inexplicably shocked.

The quacks at the foot of the mountain were completely stunned, seeing the phantom of the saint and the will of the emperor emerging from the top of the mountain, trembling all over.

What kind of fairy fight is this? !

on top of the mountain.

Two sword lights swept across, splitting a gravel ravine in the square.

It seems to push all the palaces in the entire Jixia Academy flat.

However, with the flick of Li Xiuyuan's fingers, the awe-inspiring righteousness turned into a long river and rolled down, flowing between every palace.

Those two incomparably powerful sword qi slashed over the long river, but they couldn't break through it.

...

Xuegong, Chunfeng Xiaolou.

The hot water is boiling, and the tea leaves are sought up and down in it.

The master sat on the chair, squinting his eyes, looking peaceful like an old man next door.

His fingers tapped lightly on the gauntlet.

Tick, tick...

It was the crisp sound of fingers colliding with the gauntlet.

"This kid...is too capable of tossing around."

"It's almost done, dare to swing the sword even if you can't hold it steady, and even provoke Xia Emperor's will..."

How many swords can you swing?

so floating?

Young people, be temperate.

The master shook his head.

Then, raise your hand.

A drop of boiling hot water suddenly floated up, hanging in front of his finger.

"Emperor Xia..."

The master murmured.

The next moment, snap your fingers.

A drop of water shot out suddenly, as if penetrating time and space.

...

A drop of water suddenly appeared in front of Chun Junjian.

It fell lightly on the Chunjun sword, like water dripping through a stone.

The indestructible world-renowned sword Chunjun suddenly had a small hole the size of a water drop on the blade.

The emperor's will suddenly fell apart.

Before falling apart, the phantom of Huanghuang Tianwei looked at the quiet and low-key Chunfeng Xiaolou, took a deep look, and finally disappeared completely.

The magic sword in Luo Hong's hand disappeared and returned to his dantian, and the phantom of the saint also dissipated.

Luo Hong staggered, dizzy.

The "Evil Shadow of the Undead" skill is running, constantly extracting evil spirits from the body to nourish the dantian that has been sucked dry by the magic sword.

The righteous yang energy on Luo Hong's body is getting brighter and brighter, but Luo Hong doesn't care about these things at all. If he doesn't add anything, this evil power... I'm afraid it will be crippled by the magic sword.

Luo Hong felt a little sad at the moment.

Turns out...he didn't last at all.

There is only one sword, and it is still a very reluctant sword.

Luo Hong felt that it was not because of him, but because Miss Hongqun was too aggressive.

Although at this moment, Luo Hong's heart was very empty, but he also walked up to the Chunjun sword that fell to the ground, and grabbed the world famous sword.

The Chu family and the Luo family are two families that are bound to compete.

The rise of the Chu family will definitely step on the blood of the Luo family.

The Chu family thought about how to replace the Luo family, so there was no need for Luo Hong to be polite with Chu Tiannan.

What's more, since Chu Tiannan appeared here, he was prepared to take over the black cavalry outside the city.

That black horse was left to Luo Hong by his father, and Chu Tiannan... also deserves it?

Just like the pure jun in Chu Tiannan's hands, the five thousand black knights are Luo Hong's pure jun.

Chu Tiannan drew his sword out of anger for Chunjun.

What's wrong with Luo Hong?

So, it's not too much for Luo Hong to ask for a pure Jun, right?

He took out the human skin booklet from his arms and wrote Chu Tiannan's name on it. Luo Hong felt that although the battle was over, he could still gather a lot of wool.

After finishing writing, Luo Hong took the sword and came to the stone path on the top of the mountain. A breeze blew, and the white clothes fluttered.

Looking down at the extremely embarrassed Chu Tiannan.

"If you lose, you have to look like a loser. If you lose, you want to leave gracefully. Don't imagine life too beautifully."

"Sword, I accept it."

Holding the stone ladder with one hand, Chu Tiannan, who was lying on the stone path, stared at Luo Hong.

He lost, but he understood the loss, but he didn't understand it.

He was the sword that lost to Luo Hong!

But that sword belonged to Luo Hong, it was Luo Hong's hole card, so, without any excuse, he still lost to Luo Hong after all.

"Oh, by the way, there are still those hundred pills, count as your first losing bet, remember to send them."

When Luo Hong turned around, he turned his face sideways, glanced at him, and said.

Hearing these words, Chu Tiannan couldn't bear it anymore.

There was a stagnant breath in his chest, wrapped in dirty blood, gushing out.

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