Son-in-law Dan Zun

Zhuge Xiong got up and stood proudly.

At this moment, his eyes are no longer high above, but he has a little more pity and sympathy.

Luo Wushu is very strong, but also very unfortunate!

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhuge Xiong one after another.

Could it be that in just a few days, he could comprehend the sword intent in the remains of the stone wall and could borrow the power from it?

This talent is also...

It is worthy of being one of the peerless double arrogances of the Zhuge family, so it seems that he will have a great chance to obtain the inheritance of the swordsman.

"You try?" Luo Wushu faintly looked at Zhuge Xiong, can he deal with himself here?

Looking at Luo Wushu's calm posture, Yuan Jin also showed a strange look in her eyes.

At the beginning, the pictures of the ruins of Venerable Beiming seemed to still be vivid.

Luo Wushu was a ruin killer in her eyes.

Based on her understanding of Luo Wushu, since she dare to say that the sword intent here is not strong, it will certainly not be Wushu's target.

"Try it?" Zhuge Xiong glanced satirically at Luo Wushu, "It's really fearless for those who don't know!"

"You may not know that here, I am an invincible existence."

With his eyes closed, Zhuge Xiong communicated the sword intent in the stone wall ruins, and his body began to surge with fierce sword intent.

Vigorous spiritual energy gushes from his body, and there are countless long swords in front of him, condensed.

Sword, clanging!

I saw a begging voice in Zhuge Xiong's mouth, "Use a sword!"

When the voice fell, a powerful sword intent burst out of his body, which seemed to be able to surpass the sky.

It came from the sword intent in the remains of the stone wall, communicated by it, and used it to kill the enemy.

Feeling that powerful sword intent, Zhuge Xiong opened his eyes, and an incomparable domineering intent emerged.

He stared at Luo Wushu and said sarcastically, "I dare to try, do you dare to pick it up?"

Luo Wushu's white clothes fluttered, his face was waveless, that proud figure still stood calmly above the void.

Regarding Zhuge Xiong's ironic voice, he did not say anything, just hooked his finger.

Extremely, provocative!

"..."

Everyone blinked, is it so arrogant?

This is not only defiant, but also defiant.

Even the predecessors who left the remains of the stone wall have no awe.

Zhuge Xiong's face was cold, and he didn't expect Luo Wushu to dare to be strong at this time.

Not to mention Luo Wushu, even if he was among the top ones on the Blue Dragon Ranking, he was sure to kill him at this moment.

"cut!"

Zhuge Xiong spit out a word coldly, and in an instant, it seemed that an infinite sword broke through the air, and at the same time he killed Xiang Luo Wushu.

The sword intent was whistling, sharp and piercing, and a dull sound came from the space, as if it could not bear the sharp sword power.

"Who can survive this sword?"

Zhuge Xiong's compelling satire resounded, "Ant, tell me, do you dare to pick it up?"

Many people looked at Luo Wushu, already thinking about what he would do.

It's no secret that Luo Wushu possesses the golden-winged roc bird soul and escapes extremely fast.

But, now, must he escape?

Zhugexiong's sword at this moment is fast, accurate, and ruthless...

Luo Wushu smiled, still did not answer Zhuge Xiong's words directly.

His eyes, even ignoring the sword light from the killing, looked directly at the stone wall, and slowly spoke.

"The sword is coming!"

Buzzing!

The stone wall fell with Luo Wushu's voice, and was directly caught in the vibration, as if it wanted an infinite sword, and it was about to burst out of the air.

This sword intent was many times stronger than the sword intent that Zhuge Xiong had borrowed.

That huge gap, there is a cloud of mud.

"Why?"

Zhuge Xiong's voice came out of incomprehension.

He worked hard to communicate with the stone wall, borrowing part of the sword intent.

And Luo Wushu crushed him with a ‘sword coming’?

"Because you are too humble, and here..."

Luo Wushu finally responded to Zhugexiong's words at this moment, "I am, God!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, you just appeared here."

Zhuge Xiong looked embarrassed, roared and roared, never seeing him again, the previous domineering and arrogant.

"Or...I am the Son of Destiny." Luo Wushu smiled faintly.

Zhuge Xiong prides himself on the existence of invincibility, so can he go against the sky?

Of course, at this moment, Luo Wushu did not regard Zhugexiong as a magic ape, and Zhugexiong was not qualified to make him fool.

"Haha!" Zhuge Xiong's gloomy face looking at Luo Wushu suddenly showed a sneer.

Because at this moment, his sword has arrived in front of Luo Wushu.

"Idiot, even if the sword intent you can borrow is stronger than me, what can you do?"

"Now, do you have time to resist?"

Looking at this turning point, many people also showed a touch of irony. Is Luo Wushu stupid?

Death like this is more pathetic than losing.

"Borrow?" Luo Wushu shook his head slightly, "I'm sorry, I am in charge."

In control?

Many people are a little puzzled. Is there any difference?

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, the swords that reached Luo Wushu's body exploded to pieces, and they were all annihilated.

At this moment, countless eyes froze there.

No one saw how Luo Wushu shot, but those swords had already been given birth to by his chatting and laughing, and they were all annihilated.

In the hearts of many people, there is a faint understanding of the word ‘control’.

The stone wall power that Zhuge Xiong borrowed was also under the control of Luo Wushu?

Suddenly, Zhuge Xiong's face was ashen ashes, with no fighting spirit.

The strength is not as good as Luo Wushu, the only external force that can be borrowed, but Luo Wushu is in control?

"I dare to pick it up, but do you dare to make a sword?"

Luo Wushu smiled, his voice faintly echoed in everyone's ears.

The world was silent and speechless, Zhuge Xiong's expression was even more embarrassing.

Although the voice of the other party was not as domineering as he was before, it was not another kind of arrogance, ignoring everyone.

Zhuge Xiong did not dare to respond, and the others did not dare to respond and remained silent.

Luo Wushu's faint gaze moved away from Zhuge Xiong and swept towards the crowd who had shot before.

Suddenly, he became cold and domineering.

"A bunch of rubbish, also worthy of the extravagant hope of 100 million spirit stones, do you have the fate to take it?"

The people looked embarrassed and did not dare to make a sound. With their previous words and deeds, no matter how Luo Wushu dealt with them, they would not be too much.

The weak, don't take reason, what can they say?

Luo Wushu raised his palm. This was Zhu Gexiong's second action besides hooking his fingers.

Suddenly, on the stone wall, there seemed to be endless sword intent flowing, and every ray of sword intent seemed to be a real sword.

At this moment, Luo Wushu is like the master of swordsmanship, here is... the heavens!

"So strong!"

In the distance, those who did not take action against Luo Wushu because of their weak strength all felt lucky.

Above the void, Luo Wushu waved his hand, his palm was like a sword, cut it down, and gently spit out the word.

"moment!"

This is the strongest sword skill of the Black and White Academy. Luo Wushu used the sword intent of the stone wall to display it, and it was also a way for him to cherish Qin Mu's memory.

It is also reminding itself that it will no longer rebuild the mission of the Black and White Academy.

At this moment, countless sword lights pierced through the void, coming in an instant, piercing through the silhouettes.

The crowd did not have much resistance, including Zhuge Xiong, who was number 20 on the Qinglong List, and he was known as one of Zhuge’s peerless twins...

Under the sword of the moment, it is no more noble than other people.

In the next moment, he and other people turned into one kind of people...