dude is so righteous

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, No.18 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 [-]th 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, No.18 in 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 man, 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 or below and under the age of 25.

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, Yu Sanchuan, No. 18 in Xuanbang... Sure enough, this was a trap.

Xuanbang No.18, when Yeluce and Chu Tiannan met, they 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.

Hey!

Encountered an 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."