Supreme Dragon Soul

Sun Yingyang's voice was so loud that it spread throughout the open square.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes focused on him, and their expressions were a little strange.

Many people have already learned that the chief disciple of Xuanyuan Sect this year has awakened a useless martial soul. It's good enough that he is not called a waste! How can he be called a genius?

It's obvious that he did it on purpose!

He wants to humiliate Xuanyuan Sect!

Sun Yingyang approached, looked around, and noticed that the ten outer disciples of Xuanyuan Sect were of varying quality. He looked even more contemptuous and sneered:

"None of them are useful! Who is the outer disciple of Xuanyuan Sect this year?"

Chen Lingyu and others looked angry.

Luo Cheng frowned and stepped forward and said, "It's me."

Sun Yingyang had noticed Luo Cheng a long time ago, looked down, and narrowed his eyes:

"Oh? It's you! The outer disciple of Xuanyuan Sect! Haha, I didn't expect that you, a salted fish, would have a day to turn over!"

Sun Yingyang sneered again and again.

When he first heard the news, he even thought it was just someone with the same name!

Even now, even if he saw it with his own eyes, he still found it hard to believe.

Half a year ago, that useless person who had just awakened his useless martial soul and broken through the Transcendent Realm!

He actually became the chief disciple of Xuanyuan Sect!

All this was simply unbelievable!

"No wonder the bounty order I issued had no results... This kid must not be kept!!"

Staring at Luo Cheng, Sun Yingyang's murderous intent boiled in his heart.

He was not worried about Luo Cheng himself, but the Ji family bloodline in Luo Cheng! The ancient Ji family!

If someone really secretly cultivated Luo Cheng, when the other party really grew up, everything would be too late!

At this time, a teenager walked out from behind Sun Yingyang.

The teenager was fifteen or sixteen years old, with a face that was 70% similar to Sun Yingyang, wearing a long sword on his waist, and his eyes were extremely sharp and domineering. It was Sun Chuanwu.

Looking at Luo Cheng, Sun Chuanwu's eyes flashed with coldness, and he sneered:

"When I heard about it before, I was a little unconvinced. I didn't expect that you are really the outer disciple of Xuanyuan Sect!"

"A waste who awakened a useless martial spirit is actually the chief disciple! Has Xuanyuan Sect fallen to such a level?"

"You are so presumptuous!"

A strong aura rose from Elder Chen Xuan's body, and the sharpness in his eyes was like a steel needle. He said in a deep voice:

"I am a disciple of Xuanyun Sect, and it is not your turn to bully me! If you dare to speak rudely again, don't blame me for being rude!"

The ninth elder and others were also very angry.

Luo Cheng is now the outer chief disciple of Xuanyuan Sect. Humiliating Luo Cheng is a slap in the face of all of them!

Sun Chuanwu didn't care at all, raised his chin slightly, and looked at Luo Cheng:

"Am I wrong? Isn't the soul you awakened a useless spirit?"

Luo Cheng looked at Sun Chuanwu and said without any emotion:

"You keep calling me a waste. If I defeat you, what are you?"

"Defeat me?"

Sun Chuanwu was stunned, as if he heard the funniest joke in the world, and laughed disdainfully:

"How shameless! Do you think you can suppress me just because you are the chief disciple of Xuanyuan Sect? With your strength, I'm afraid you can't even make it into the top ten in our Lieyun Sect!"

"Remember, this world respects strength, no one cares about your identity! What ranking!"

"Well, I'll make you sober today! Know your position!"

While speaking, Sun Chuanwu looked down at Luo Cheng, took a step forward, his eyes were like falling stars, and the sword on his waist kept shaking.

The next moment!

Buzz!

A sharp force came out from Sun Chuanwu's body and crushed Luo Cheng!

"Man and sword are one!"

Someone exclaimed!

A month ago, Sun Chuanwu's sword realm had been promoted to man and sword!

This made his strength surge, and he shined in this year's Lieyun Sect's outer sect competition. Now he ranks third among the top ten outer sect disciples of Lieyun Sect!

"Want to suppress me with sword force? You can do it!"

Luo Cheng's clothes rustled, and he raised his eyelids, with amazing sharpness bursting out of his pupils.

Bang!

As the last word fell, an extreme sharpness came out from Luo Cheng's body, causing the surrounding air to vibrate and pierce the air, penetrating people's hearts!

Puff!

In just a moment, Sun Chuanwu's sword force was torn apart, and the sharp aura that came to his face made his face change drastically, and he staggered back.

"How dare you!"

A deep shout sounded, and a figure appeared behind Sun Chuanwu, and another illusory sharp aura rose up, resisting the sharpness of Luo Cheng's sword.

With a pop, the two sword forces dissipated at the same time, and a gust of wind blew across the entire flat ground.

Puff!

Under the impact of the two sword forces, Sun Chuanwu was caught off guard, and his blood immediately flowed backwards, spitting out blood, and his face turned pale.

The sword-bearing boy who supported Sun Chuanwu frowned and looked at Luo Cheng, his eyes reflecting a heart-pounding cold light in the sun, and said coldly:

"Intermediate level of human-sword unity!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Luo Cheng in surprise.

In the three major sects, except Yan Qingshuang, there are not many swordsmen who have realized the unity of man and sword!

As for the swordsman who has realized the intermediate level of human-sword unity, there is only Wuying Jian Feijue, who ranks second in the outer sect of Lieyun Sect, that is, the sword-bearing boy next to Sun Chuanwu!

No one expected that Luo Cheng's sword realm was also the middle level of the unity of man and sword!

Even Hua Jingyang, who had been indifferent, turned his eyes and glanced at Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng looked directly at Sun Chuanwu, "It seems that you are the one who needs to recognize yourself."

"Waste! You are looking for death!"

Sun Chuanwu was furious, and veins popped out of his face.

"So what if you have realized the unity of man and sword! Wait and see, I will beat you to death tomorrow!!"

In his eyes, Luo Cheng was just an insignificant waste!

It was before, and it is still now!

Suffering a loss at the hands of Luo Cheng, he was filled with passion and almost lost his mind!

"Haha! Luo Cheng, well done! Very good!"

The Ninth Elder came out, stood shoulder to shoulder with Luo Cheng, and laughed heartily: "Sun Yingyang, didn't you want to see our Xuanyuan Sect's chief disciple? Now you can see it?"

Finally, he won the game back, and the Ninth Elder felt comfortable all over at this moment.

"Humph!!"

Sun Yingyang stared at Luo Cheng and snorted coldly. His voice contained the vitality of a strong man in the Jue Mai Realm, and everyone felt his anger.

"What, the little one can't do it! The old one wants to stand up for him?"

The Ninth Elder stepped forward and protected Luo Cheng behind him.

Just as the two groups were on the verge of a fight, a crane cry sounded in the sky.

"It's the three-colored crane of Luoxia Sect! People from Luoxia Sect are coming!"

In the southeast direction, a handsome white crane with three colorful feathers on its head broke through the clouds. It was faintly visible that there were more than a dozen figures standing on the back of the white crane!

Looking at these people, the young men present had burning eyes.

Even Hua Jingyang, who had been indifferent, had ripples in his eyes, and his eyes were fixed on one of them.

These dozen people were all women, each with a graceful figure and crystal skin. Some had a cold temperament, some were like lotus flowers emerging from water, and some were youthful and lively. Each one was beautiful and extremely moving!