Son-in-law Dan Zun

Boom!

The space seemed to sink at this moment, and a dull sound came out.

Under the gaze of countless gazes, the sky club collided with the mace.

boom!

The sound of an astonishing collision caused countless people's eardrums to shock. Then they saw that the sky stick seemed to have infinite power, and directly shook She Huai's figure upside down.

The mace also got out of his hand at this moment, and fell heavily on the battle platform.

Bang!

The battle platform trembled violently, causing many people's hearts to tremble at this moment.

They looked at She Huai in disbelief, that embarrassed appearance and blood-stained figure, no doubt telling everyone that he was defeated.

Moreover, it was crushed and crushed, and it was completely defeated.

The violent wind subsided at this moment, and Luo Wushu stood proudly on the battlefield.

The surrounding battlefields were quiet at this moment, but the hearts of countless people were trembling.

Luo Wushu used his cultivation at the peak of the Royal Sky Realm to defeat She Huai in the late Purple Mansion Realm with a single shot.

The light and windy appearance, the indomitable momentum, were all imprinted in the minds of everyone at this moment.

Luo Wushu really confirmed what he said, he is not good at fisting, that is just arbitrarily repairing.

She Huai wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth and looked at Luo Wushu embarrassingly, revealing a touch of coldness.

What a shame he was so defeated by Luo Wushu at the peak of the Royal Sky Realm?

"Don't take it to heart, it's not a shame to lose to me."

Luo Wushu still treated them equally and comforted She Huai with that old saying.

After speaking, his gaze also glanced in the direction where Ling Jinyu was.

At this moment, when Ling Jinyu saw She Huai's defeat, the embarrassment on her face really eased a lot.

Vaguely, he seemed to understand the meaning of Luo Wushu.

Even the late Purple Mansion Realm lost in the hands of Luo Wushu, what shame he would lose in the middle of the Purple Mansion Realm.

Those who laugh at him must be Luo Wushu's opponents?

"..."

Hearing Luo Wushu's familiar words, many people blinked, revealing a strange look.

What does this guy mean?

After Elder Xing Yi announced the result, Luo Wushu left the battle platform and returned to the three women, leaving the battle platform to the people behind.

"How is it?" Mo Qingcheng asked, staring at Luo Wushu with beautiful eyes.

"It's okay!" Luo Wushu nodded, "Li Henzong disciples are indeed quite strong."

"..."

Nearby, many people looked stiff.

Is there such a humiliating person?

They are all very strong, and then, are you scumbags in seconds?

Feeling the indignant gaze of the people around him, Luo Wushu smiled apologetically, and then closed his eyes directly.

It's not to boast, it's not to be degraded, it's too hard to be a human, or to keep your eyes closed.

In his heart, Luo Wushu scolded Sect Master Li Hen several times again, "Can't you be more generous and borrow Xianchi to practice?"

The second round of competition continued, and the collisions that occurred began to become more intense.

"Battle Platform No. 8, Yi Jitong, Jian Blind!"

With the voice of Elder Xing Yi, Luo Wushu's eyes opened with great interest at this moment.

In the first round, Jian Blind's opponent was only in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, and Jian Blind did not produce a sword at all.

In just one sentence, he let the other party take the initiative to surrender.

This made Luo Wushu quite envious, and he wanted to be so easy.

"Yi Jitong stepped into the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm very early, and he must have an 80 to 90% chance of winning." Chen Lan suddenly said, "Sect Master, do you want to make another bet?"

"Oh? How to bet?" Sect Master Li Hen said with interest.

"I bet the blind man wins with the sword!" Chen Lan replied, anyway, he is now in debt.

The big deal, just lose again.

"it is good!"

Following Chen Lan's provocation, he made a big bet with many elders.

At this time, on the battle platform, Jian Blind had finished his verbal and tongue-in-cheek sword, and began to use the real spear and real sword in his hand.

Jian Blind did not use to draw his sword, but there was an endless flow of swordsmanship on his body.

I saw his finger pointed forward, and suddenly, the sword intent rose to the sky, and the infinite kendo air flow turned into an infinite sword.

"Sword Intent Fragment?" Many elders and Sect Master Li Hen were taken aback at this moment, and there were thick different colors in their eyes.

"You knew it a long time ago?" Sect Master Li Hen looked at Chen Lan, only to nodded calmly.

"Old Yin force!" Many elders said.

"Hahaha...to each other!" Chen Lan laughed, really thinking that he was stupid?

Yi Jitong has a powerful spiritual energy swept over his body, and his body has a bright light of life and soul blooming, it is a giant flame bird.

At this moment, his figure seemed to be burning, and there was a big flame-flaming bird heading towards the blind man with a sword to kill.

Of course, the long sword seemed to be endless, sweeping everything, directly annihilating all the big flame birds, and continuing to drown towards Yi Jitong.

Yi Jitong frowned, not expecting Jian Blind's strength to be so strong.

His body seemed to be fused with the soul of life, wrapped in flames, and turned into a terrible big bird to slaughter out.

His palms turned into sharp claws, tearing apart the space, sweeping towards that long sword.

In the void, there was a violent collision, and countless long swords were annihilated at this moment.

"So strong!" Countless people looked at the two with trembling eyes, shaking their eyes.

This was the top level contest for the inner disciples of the Lihen Sect. In contrast, Luo Wushu's previous battles seemed bleak.

The blind sword stepped on his feet and rose into the sky. The whole person seemed to be transformed into a sword at this moment, surrounded by endless sword intent, facing the fiery claws that came from the spy.

There was a loud noise, and the center of the collision was shrouded in flames and sword intent, raging crazily.

Countless eyes were watching this scene with bated breath, waiting for the figures of the two to be exposed.

When the figures of the two were exposed, they were standing opposite each other in the air.

This puzzled everyone, who won?

"Thank you!" Yi Jitong said to Jian Blind.

"You are very strong. It is not a shame to lose in my hands. Be proud of you."

Jian Blind learns Luo Wushu's tone and commits an evil way.

"..."

With a snort, Yi Jitong directly spit out a mouthful of old blood, leaving the battle platform with a sullen face.

He touched the faint blood stains in his throat, and the goodwill he had developed for being merciful to Jian Blind's men was no longer indifferent.

Be cheap before the war and make up for it after the war?

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On the battlefield, the competitions continued one after another, becoming more and more exciting and exciting.

And Luo Wushu also began to take it seriously, to understand the opponents he might encounter.

Soon, the second round of the competition came to an end, and only 699 inner disciples remained, and Luo Wushu was not eliminated.

As the third round of elimination continued, Luo Wushu heard an unexpected match from Elder Xing Yi.

"On the eighth battle platform, Luo Wushu, Zuoqiu early summer!"

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