Supreme Dragon Soul

"Luo Cheng wins!"

The elder referee of the No. 3 ring was stunned for a moment before announcing the result of the match.

Luo Cheng turned and left the ring.

The discussion about him continued for a long time.

"What a strong sword, fast! Accurate! Fierce! No drag at all!"

"I originally thought that Luo Cheng could be among the top 20, but now it seems that I underestimated him. His strength should be able to advance to the top 15!"

"Yeah, I think so too! The sword that killed Teng Yanjie was too strong, I was shocked, but I don't know how much strength he used."

"I guess 80% or 90%!"

Everyone no longer had the heart to watch the game, and only hoped that Luo Cheng would start the next duel quickly.

In the audience, Dong Qingyuan, who had tied with Teng Yanjie, frowned slightly.

As a swordsman, he had a hunch that Luo Cheng did not use 80% or 90% of his strength, and estimated that he only used about 70%, or even less!

"It shouldn't be so perverted!"

Dong Qingyuan took a deep breath and was shocked by his own thoughts.

Luo Cheng is only at the second level of Tongxuan Realm. If he only used less than 70% of his strength to kill Teng Yanjie, it would be terrible!

On the other side, everyone in the Prince Hall looked extremely ugly, especially Ren Xiaoguang.

Teng Yanjie died too quickly, so quickly that he was a little caught off guard!

Before the battle, he had ridiculed Luo Cheng in public, thinking that he would not survive the challenge! He would definitely die!

Now, Luo Cheng has killed Teng Yanjie and it has become a foregone conclusion that he will advance to the top 20. He is already qualified to fight him!

This is simply a naked slap in the face!

Such a result makes Ren Xiaoguang extremely unhappy!

"Very good! I hope you meet me soon, and I will send you on your way personally! At that time, I will let you know what despair is and what is worse than death!"

Ren Xiaoguang stared at Luo Cheng with an extremely evil smile on his face.

It was indeed unexpected that Luo Cheng could advance all the way.

But it is not a bad thing!

In this way, he has the opportunity to punish Luo Cheng personally! Destroy the opponent!

Isn't this a happy thing!

As Luo Cheng killed Teng Yanjie, the third group's tenth round of the game also came to an end soon.

Then came the eleventh round.

As expected, Luo Cheng's opponent gave up and easily won eleven consecutive victories!

After one duel after another, the game soon came to the twelfth round.

This time, Luo Cheng's opponent was the twenty-first Dong Qingyuan.

Dong Qingyuan and Teng Yanjie fought for more than three hundred moves and tied.

Luo Cheng was able to kill Teng Yanjie in one move!

Everyone thought that Dong Qingyuan would admit defeat directly.

Unexpectedly.

Dong Qingyuan stepped onto the stage in silence.

Dong Qingyuan was dressed in black, with a sword on his waist. He looked ordinary, but his eyebrows were kind and he had a natural affinity.

"Come on, Senior Brother Dong!"

Voices cheering for Dong Qingyuan came from the audience from time to time.

Dong Qingyuan smiled bitterly. He never thought of defeating Luo Cheng, because it was impossible, not even one in ten thousand!

Luo Cheng stepped onto the stage and said bluntly: "You are not my opponent."

"I know."

Dong Qingyuan nodded, holding the hilt of the sword with his right hand, the joints slightly white, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I just want to experience the unity of man and sword, and see the gap between you and me! At the same time, sharpen my swordsmanship and sword heart! I hope you can teach me!"

This is Dong Qingyuan's purpose!

As a swordsman, it is rare to find an opponent who can comprehend the unity of man and sword!

In addition, he has another idea that needs to be verified personally!

Hearing this, Luo Cheng nodded, unsheathed the Yanhen Sword, and a sharp sword force spread out, saying: "Take out your strongest killer move!"

"Okay!"

Dong Qingyuan's eyes were firm, and he directly released his martial soul, and the surging vitality filled the air.

"Shadowless!"

The momentum was raised to the peak, Dong Qingyuan shouted wildly, holding the sword with both hands, and slashed with a sword!

Buzz!

Instantly, the whole stage was filled with ghosts and wolves howling.

Hundreds of sword qi distorted the air of the entire arena, and there were faint electric sparks in the void, which could not be captured!

"Not bad."

Luo Cheng admired Dong Qingyuan's sword skills. He could cut out hundreds of sword qi in an instant. He undoubtedly practiced the split shadow sword technique to the great success level!

Unfortunately, for him, it was no longer worth mentioning.

"Lightning!"

The terrifying sharpness burst out, and Luo Cheng performed the three styles of Tianyun.

There was a flash of lightning in the void, and Dong Qingyuan's sword was directly pierced. Hundreds of sword qi were like deflated balls, scattered and slashed randomly.

The next moment.

Dong Qingyuan's protective vitality was broken, and the whole person groaned and couldn't stop retreating wildly.

One sword!

Dong Qingyuan lost!

Although everyone had expected this result, they still couldn't help being surprised.

Especially those warriors in the Jue Mai realm with superb eyesight!

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts see the doorway.

Those outer disciples only felt that Luo Cheng's sword was incredibly fast, but they didn't know why Dong Qingyuan's split-shadow sword energy suddenly dissipated.

Only those masters with extraordinary eyesight saw the mystery of that moment!

Luo Cheng's sword energy just cut through the weak point of the split-shadow sword energy, and at the moment when the sword force was formed, the split-shadow sword energy became rootless duckweed!

"Another weak point attack! Now it seems that the sword that killed Teng Yanjie before was not a coincidence! This boy has the demeanor of a peerless swordsman!"

The swordsman in the Jue Mai realm couldn't help but exclaim.

He was the first to arrive after the attack, and he hit the vital point with one strike! This is the quality that only top swordsmen have!

On the ring.

Dong Qingyuan covered his chest and took a deep breath, but he was not injured.

"I admit defeat! Thank you for showing mercy!"

Dong Qingyuan was grateful and admired.

He was able to defeat him without hurting him. This kind of control can only be described as terrifying! He got some insights from it!

"No problem."

Luo Cheng nodded and sheathed his sword.

When passing by Dong Qingyuan, Dong Qingyuan couldn't help asking: "Luo Cheng, this is not your real strength, right? How much strength did you use?"

Luo Cheng said casually: "Half."

To be precise, he only used half of half now.

After all, the unity of man and sword, nine vortexes of vitality and the power of the real dragon, the three trump cards, now he only used the unity of man and sword!

It's not that he deliberately hides his weakness, but the current opponent is not qualified for him to use.

"Half..."

Dong Qingyuan was stunned in place, his eyes were frozen.

He originally thought that Luo Cheng only used 70% of his strength, which was already quite scary!

Even terrifying!

But he didn't expect that Luo Cheng was so strong!

Half! That's 50% of his strength! He is definitely qualified to impact the top 15, and even has a great chance of being in the top 10!

The other party is only in the second level of Tongxuan Realm!

Swallowing hard, Dong Qingyuan glanced at Luo Cheng's back, and then looked in the direction of the people in the Prince Hall. His mind was shocked, and he felt that a bloody storm was coming!