My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

Dead, Wang Cheng of the Meteor Sword Sect is dead.

A third-rank swordsman, who understood the power of heaven and earth, and dared to draw his sword madly at heaven and earth, was killed by Luo Hong in a shocking way.

Only blood mist flying across the sky was left.

Today, the entire Luoshen Lake is covered with thick blood, so thick that people can't help but vomit, and the instigator of all this is the white-clothed snowy figure on the lakeside.

Extremely arrogant, extremely domineering.

One sword kills one person.

As long as he dared to enter the lake, Luo Hong would dare to kill him.

I thought that the situation would be better if the third-rank monk made a move, and could restrain Luo Hong's domineering power.

However, the result was still the same. The battle between Wang Cheng and Luo Hong was just a flash in the air. The confrontation between the two sides was extremely fast, and the result was also extremely fast.

Wang Cheng's strength is not weak, a third-rank swordsman, in the field of swordsmanship, although he can't be called a great swordsman, he can be regarded as a famous person, and he is a first-class master in the world.

However, he still died miserably.

Rank five, against the sword to kill rank three.

Not as difficult as imagined.

Among the flower boats, many third-rank monks who were about to make a move suddenly backed down.

Wang Cheng's death was like a gust of cold wind, which made them somewhat sober and made them ask themselves if they could survive if they went to war.

Did they win the king city?

If you can't win, just like those monks of the Zhou family before, making a move is nothing more than death.

Adding jokes in vain just added to Luo Hong's domineering and arrogant sword posture.

And Luo Hong's next words made everyone look at each other in blank dismay, their faces turning red.

"Anyone else?"

Are there no human beings present?

However, how many people dare to stand up?

Wang Cheng's blood was still floating in the air, which showed that Luo Hong did have the strength to kill the third rank.

Although Wang Cheng has entered the third rank for the first time and has not even made it to the Great Xia Xuanbang, his strength is not considered weak.

However, he still died tragically.

Do they dare to go up? !

Could it be... that this sword appreciation meeting really ended like this?

If no one goes to the lake to fight Luo Hong, then is there any point in continuing this sword appreciation competition?

The Piaoxue sword belongs to Luo Hong, which is a certainty.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a bit awkward and weird.

Ridiculous.

There are so many masters present, and there are also many third-rank monks, but no one dares to respond to their sharpness, no one dares to make a move, making the fifth-rank figure in the lake dazzling.

On the flower boat in the center.

Wei Qiansui folded his hands and squinted his eyes.

He really didn't expect that Luo Hong could be so strong. In his opinion, Wang Cheng's death was a bit too easy.

The two little eunuchs behind him were also a bit dignified.

"Luo Hong, I'm afraid he has the strength of the Great Xia Xuanbang."

They said seriously and respectfully.

"Perhaps, His Royal Highness's rules are too low. If second-rank masters are allowed to fight, Luo Hong will die."

Another little eunuch also opened his mouth.

Wei Qiansui pinched the white hair hanging from his ears and temples, and glanced at the little eunuch, "Talking."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince wouldn't know, but if the second rank is allowed to make a move, then Luo Hong will come?"

The little eunuch froze and lowered his head in shame.

Wei Qiansui withdrew his gaze, and resounded faintly with a somewhat sharp voice: "It's okay, no matter how arrogant he is? Since the crown prince ordered our family to hold a sword appreciation meeting, it's fine if Luo Hong doesn't come, since he is here , our family will naturally let him come and go."

"Go and inform Yu Sanchuan of Feiliu Jiange not to watch the show anymore, it's time to end."

Wei Qiansui said.

The shy little eunuch was shocked when he heard this.

"Yu Sanchuan? The young master of Feiliu Jiange, the eighteenth in the Great Xia Profound List?!"

"It turns out that His Highness has already made arrangements!"

The little eunuch took a deep breath, his eyes flickered with excitement, and then he bowed and stepped back, turning into a ray of light and skimming out of the flower boat in the center.

Wei Qiansui held his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he stared at Luo Hong.

Is this son protesting against him?

If you killed a low-level third-rank who couldn't even enter the Xuanbang, you dare to demonstrate to our family. Our family wants to see if your sword is still sharp when facing the monks of the Xuanbang.

Besides, even if Yu Sanchuan of Feiliu Jiange didn't make a move, people from the Wu family of Great Chu would do it.

Luo Hong really thought that this sword appreciation meeting was so simple?

Ah……

Since you dare to show it, it is natural to make you, Luo Hong, unable to go back.

...

The upper floor of Guixiang Building.

Old Huang grinned his yellow teeth, and exclaimed: "It's amazing, the fifth rank leaps forward and kills the third rank! He has become stronger again!"

Chu Tiannan curled his lips: "What kind of thing is the royal city? The Xuanbang has not been entered yet, and this Marquis can also easily kill it. It will not be much slower than Luo Hong."

"It's nothing to kill a king city, the next thing is the highlight."

"There are not many weak people in the third grade of Xuanbang."

"Since the crown prince has set up such a conspiracy, naturally he will not simply let Luo Hong break the game. There must be a third rank in the Xuanbang. It is unlikely that the top ten in the Xuanbang will make a move. Therefore, it is probably after the top ten in the Xuanbang. Before the 20th place, there are only a handful of people who use swords among them."

Chutian South Road.

"If this is the case, Luo Hong is in danger."

"Unless, he can once again erupt the phantom of the saint who fought me back then, but I don't think it is very likely. That time, I always think it was a coincidence, and it was in the Dongshan Academy, so Luo Hong was able to take advantage of the time." If the geographical advantage explodes, if such means can be easily exploded, wouldn't Luo Hong be invincible?"

When Lao Huang heard this, he also sniffled.

He nodded approvingly, you are Young Master, you are right.

Your failure is due to the wrong timing.

Chu Tiannan looked at Luoshen Lake, the blood in his body was faintly boiling, and one person was in charge, blocking the entire sword appreciation meeting.

How proud, how domineering.

"Only in this way can I be the enemy of Chu Tiannan for life."

Chu Tiannan's eyes were shining.

...

The surrounding quacks also fell into dead silence.

They were shocked by Wang Cheng's death. A third-rank cultivator was beaten to death right in front of their eyes, and a fifth-rank monk was beaten to death. What kind of grace is this?

Originally, many quacks thought that Luo Hong's daring to block the meeting by himself was nothing more than the arrogance of a young man, manpower was sometimes poor, and Luo Hong would eventually be exhausted.

But now it seems that this is not the case. Luo Hong is really confident, and he dares to block the lake with a sword if he is confident in his own strength.

evildoer!

Peerless evildoer!

The fifth rank surpasses the second rank and kills the third rank, which is definitely the demeanor of a peerless evildoer.

The second place on the Yellow List is a well-deserved reputation.

By the Luoshen Lake, a dense group of quacks surrounded them all gasped. They had watched a good show today.

It's really an eye addiction.

Their eyes moved sideways and landed on the extremely silent flower boats by the lake.

Those people in the flower boat, do they still have a shot?

If not, is this sword appreciation conference over?

Luo Hong guarded Luo Hongchen's sword with an incomparably domineering posture.

Luo Hong stood there, staring at him arrogantly, domineeringly, and coldly...

He is dressed in white, like a white-clothed sword fairy, who is independent from the world, and the shimmering surface of Luoshen Lake sets off him even more, shining brilliantly.

clap clap.

Suddenly, there was clapping sound resounding among the flower boats.

In the flower boat of Feiliu Jiange, a young man in white with a sword box on his back leaned against the bulkhead and looked at Luo Hong with a half-smile.

"It's a good story about blocking the lake with one sword, defeating all the opponents in the world, and monopolizing the famous sword."

"Wang Cheng's strength is not bad. I thought he would be enough to make a move, but he was actually killed by you."

"Thinking that I don't need to make a move, I didn't expect that I still have to make a move."

The young man smiled, like a friendly conversation between neighbors, but the murderous intent in the words made people's hairs stand on end.

Luo Hong looked at this person, his brows furrowed slightly, and he felt the pressure.

That's right, the other party gave him great depression. Compared with Wang Cheng, this person's aura is like a mountain peak, and the coercion of the world is also extremely strong.

"Who are you?"

Luo Hongdao.

"Feiliu Jiange, Yu Sanchuan." The young man in white smiled.

"To be able to kill you, Sansheng is lucky."

When the people around saw this young man in white, they all exclaimed in surprise.

No one thought that there was such a big boss hidden in the flower boat of Feiliu Jiange, which had been quiet for a long time!

"Yu Sanchuan, eighteenth on the Great Xia Profound List!"

"Has the master of Xuanbang appeared? After all, he is here!"

"It's over. Yu Sanchuan is the young master of the Feiliu Sword Pavilion. His swordsmanship is extremely strong. Mr. Luo Hong... probably won't be able to defend it."

Many quacks behind the white jade fence sighed.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

Although Luo Hong was second on the yellow list, he was only on the yellow list.

The yellow list only included young monks of the fourth rank and below, and under the age of twenty-five.

But the Xuanbang is different, all the monks included in the Xuanbang are third-rank monks.

So in terms of strength alone, the Xuanbang crushed the Huangbang. However, the Huangbang represented talent and potential, and it included the talents of the whole world, which was not comparable to the Great Xia Xuanbang.

Luoshen Lake.

The atmosphere started to become serious and grim.

Blind Yuan frowned, and Yu Sanchuan, who was eighteenth on the Xuanbang... sure enough, this was a trap.

Xuanbang No. 18, when Yeluce and Chu Tiannan met, they both had to run away.

Those who can enter the Xuanbang are not weak.

"It's almost over..."

Blind Yuan took a deep breath, this battle was over, and it was almost time to meet Tu Qiongdao.

With this in mind, Yuan Xiazi moved his body on the carriage, which was a little warm-up, and he would have to toss about this old bone later.

On Luoshen Lake.

Luo Hong's eyes fluctuated and he laughed.

"Xuanbang?"

Luo Hong laughed.

"Young Master of the Feiliu Sword Pavilion?"

Yu Sanchuan, a young man in white, smiled faintly, stepped off the flower boat, and stepped on the lake like walking on flat ground, shaking his head and sighing: "Actually, I am not interested in the position of the young master, I am pursuing the sword fairy road, and the young master will disturb me." Heart, I am very displeased..."

Luo Hong raised his eyebrows slightly.

This person...is very pretentious.

The corner of Luo Hong's mouth drew an arc and he grinned: "What you said makes sense..."

"I am also often troubled by my status as the grandson of King Zhenbei, the son of General Luo, and my master's disciple... I understand your feelings very well."

Luo Hongdao.

When Yu Sanchuan heard the words, his expression froze.

Fuck!

Meet your opponent!

Luo Hong looked at Yu Sanchuan, his smile became brighter and brighter: "I understand you, so I can help you... help you get out of the position of young pavilion master."

"Death is liberation."

Luo Hong laughed loudly, lingering on the surface of the lake.

Yu Sanchuan also laughed, his white clothes fluttering, he was crazy...

However, normally, Tianjiao is arrogant, especially sword cultivators, even more so.

An uncrazy swordsman is not a good swordsman...

Murderous intent gradually surged.

Yu Sanchuan's white clothes fluttered, he raised his hand, and slowly raised the sword in the sword box, and suddenly slowly unsheathed it.

There seems to be the sound of gurgling water lingering between heaven and earth.

Feiliu swordsmanship!

Officially certified first-class sect's swordsmanship!

The sword energy between heaven and earth was rapidly gathering, and the lake water rolled up like a dragon drawing water.

Rumble!

There seems to be a roar between the sky and the earth, like a waterfall rushing into the sky, and finally turns into a flying stream.

"I have a sword to kill you."

Yu Sanchuan said in a deep voice.

"Flying down three thousand feet."

Yu Sanchuan recited aloud.

As the words fell, his sword, accompanied by a sonic boom and a sword chant, rushed into the sky, going up, up...

The water in Luoshen Lake was continuously rolled up and sucked into the sky.

The lake level of Luoshen Lake has dropped by three feet.

Yu Sanchuan was dressed in white, with flying hair and shining eyes.

Luo Hong's white clothes were also fluttering, and the Chun Jun sword was hanging beside him, as quiet as a virgin.

Yu Sanchuan's power reached the extreme at this moment, and with loud laughter, there were sword lights in his sword box that shot into the sky one after another.

Gently pinching the sword fingers in his hand, around the body, in the white clothes, the sword energy surged like a fountain, like thunder on the ground.

Many quacks were stunned.

"Third-rank monks can mobilize the power of heaven and earth for their own use... This Yu Sanchuan is much stronger than King City!"

"So strong! The power of heaven and earth is wrapped in one sword, no wonder he has the confidence to say that one sword will kill Luo Hong."

"If Yu Sanchuan can kill Luo Hong with one sword, he may be able to break through the shackles, and then squeeze into the fifteenth place on the upper floor. Luo Hong's accumulated sword power from killing enemies before will be used as his wedding dress!"

People with discerning eyes stare at each other and open their mouths.

The noisy sound gradually quieted down, and only the sound of sword energy resounding on the lakeside was left in the sky and the earth.

On Luoshen Lake, white clothes against white clothes.

This is a contest between swordsmen in white.

Luo Hong smiled.

His hair was continuously stirred by the sword energy, and the huge pressure really made Luo Hong feel a little out of breath.

Luo Hong turned his head to look at the flower boat in the center, and at Wei Qiansui on the flower boat.

The corners of the mouth became wider and wider, gradually turning into a sarcastic smile.

"Is this... the hole card you arranged to kill me?"

Wei Qiansui's brocade robe fluttered, his hands behind his back, and Luo Hong looked at each other.

Luo Hong raised his head and laughed.

Laugh out loud.

He took out the human skin booklet from his bosom, and wrote down the name "Yu Sanchuan" gracefully.

Yu Sanchuan's gaze was like a torch.

The sword points to the sky.

In the next moment, his eyes narrowed, and the power of heaven and earth gathered.

The soles of the feet suddenly stepped on the lake.

A circle of ripples seemed to bloom like a lotus flower, and a white dress rose into the sky, pushing the sword lake on the sky towards the sky continuously.

One hundred feet, one thousand feet, three thousand feet!

It seems to be pushed up into the sky and into the gate of heaven.

"It is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days!"

There was a sharp whistle.

In the next moment, countless sword qi gushed out!

Rumble!

It seems that the rainstorm is like a pillar, and it seems that a waterfall smashes the blocking boulder, and the water flows straight down!

Between the heaven and the earth, there is only the sword waterfall that vents down.

It looks like a silver heavenly sword, cut from the nine heavens!

One sword, kill Luo Hong!

And Luo Hong raised his head, facing the Feiliujian waterfall, the sound of laughter still continued.

Luo Hong stretched out his hand and kept touching the center of his eyebrows. The azure blue crystal of mana on the center of his eyebrows seemed to cry out, and instantly dimmed. Luo Hong directly sucked away twenty years of mana.

"Nine Swords, Dragon Transformation."

Accompanied by Luo Hong's roar.

Twenty years of mana wrapped in sword energy made Luo Hong's aura rise steadily.

Suddenly, murderous intent erupted, as if heaven and earth were repeating themselves.

Infinite sword energy swept across Luo Hong's body, and outside his body, it turned into a white python entrenched on Luoshen Lake. The white python poked its head, stretched its waist, and soared into the sky.

The white python soars into the sky, turns into a white flood dragon, and then turns into a white dragon!

The flying dragon is in the sky!

The flying dragon hits the sword waterfall.

The sword waterfall suddenly turned against the current!

Pooh!

Yu Sanchuan's eyes shrank, and he was instantly swallowed by the pouring sword waterfall, and the white dragon with sword energy swept over him.

Boom!

There was only a loud bang between heaven and earth.

Yu Sanchuan's body was high in the air, like a withered flower, his white clothes were stained with blood, unable to fly upside down...

Defeat Yu Sanchuan with one sword!

However, just when everyone was paying attention to the situation of Yu Sanchuan in the sky.

On Luoshen Lake!

Suddenly, a shocking sword energy gushed out from a flower boat.

The swordsman who had been waiting for a long time in the flower boat of the Wu family fell when Luo Hong exhausted his mana for twenty years.

The sword in the box comes out!

Countless suppressed sword energy gushed out from the sword box, holding the sword and rushing towards Luo Hong.

On the Luoshen Lake, afterimages of roads and roads were drawn.

The tip of the sword approached Luo Hong.

And Luo Hong is at a time when his new power has just come out and his old power has not yet been born.

It is absolutely too late to defend.

The middle-aged swordsman of the Wu family twitched his lips and planned strategies until now. This is the opportunity he has been waiting for.

If you don't move your sword, you will kill him as soon as you use your sword!

With his third-rank cultivation of fifteenth on the Great Chu Profound List, this attack is sure to succeed!

If you switch to the second grade, you may have to hate it!

Countless quacks all around exclaimed. The change in the situation made them unprepared.

Wave after wave of changes in the situation made them almost suffocate.

The despicable attack of the Wu family swordsman made everyone terrified and astonished.

Suddenly.

The corners of the Wu family's middle-aged swordsman Shangtiao's mouth froze.

But Luo Hong turned his head suddenly, staring at him with bloodshot eyes and murderous intent, half of the mask appeared in his hand, and when his breath fell rapidly, he suddenly breathed the mask on his face.

In an instant, black hair turned into silver threads!

And Luo Hong's rapidly falling breath stopped abruptly, not only stopped, but even...

Suddenly skyrocketed!

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