Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
I Know Swords Better Than You
There was a beautiful woman standing beside the young man in the raincoat.
Both of their cultivations were not high. They were only at the third level of the Nirvana Realm. However, both the woman in orange and the young man in the raincoat had an aura that ordinary people could not compare to.
Luo Zheng and the young man in the raincoat looked at each other and said to Su Kuan, "Let's go."
The two of them walked quickly along the street and passed by the young man in the raincoat.
After taking a few steps, they heard the young man in the raincoat say, "Can you stay for a moment?"
Luo Zheng frowned. He turned his head and asked, "What's the matter?"
"You made the Sword Comprehension Liquid?" the young man in the raincoat asked.
Hearing this, Luo Zheng was almost certain.
This young man in the raincoat was the person behind Situ Xiu …
Luo Zheng originally thought that the person's cultivation should be very high and that he should not be young. He did not expect him to be a young man.
"So what if I did? So what if I didn't? "Luo Zheng asked back.
The young man in the raincoat had a pure gaze. He sized up Luo Zheng and said, "If you didn't make it, I will kill you. If you did, I can spare your life."
"This is Dragon City. Who are you? How dare you make a move here!" Su Kuan said coldly.
The young man in the raincoat glanced at Su Kuan and reached out his hand.
Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng's expression suddenly changed. It was as if he was facing a great enemy. The Snow Sword had already appeared in his hand.
The surging sword gleam rushed toward the young man in the raincoat like a tide.
The leaders at the entrance of the Sword Practice Pagoda did not know what had happened. They only saw the young man in the raincoat talking to Luo Zheng and suddenly making a move.
Moreover, judging from Luo Zhengyi's decisiveness, they were also shocked by the way he acted.
However, the sword gleam of the Six Oblivion Sword was only eight inches away.
When he felt the "air" in the young man's hand dissipate, Luo Zheng forcibly withdrew the Six Oblivion Sword.
The Fusion Energy was violent and restless. Luo Zheng naturally could not withdraw and release it as freely as the young man in the raincoat. Luo Zheng could only absorb the Fusion Energy into his Inner World and let it explode by itself.
"You are a loyal person. You are so considerate of your subordinates." The young man in the raincoat shrugged...
Su Kuan, on the other hand, had a baffled look on his face. He didn't know what had happened at all. He didn't even know that he had walked through the gates of hell.
Luo Zheng Gang's perception was very clear. This young man wanted to kill Su Kuan, and there was no room for negotiation.
. If Luo Zheng and Xiu Xiu were, then, Luo Zheng Studio, Luo Zheng and Yang Studio Were.
The young man in the raincoat was: No Zheng Studio Studio Were Xiu Studio Studio.
"Help yourself," Luo Zheng responded.
The young man in the woven rush raincoat curled his lips and said to the woman in orange, "Han 'er, look, this person is very astute. He clearly knows that I can't do anything to him, but he still pretends to be fearless. He's really too much …"
The orange-clothed woman covered her mouth and smiled, but she did not express her opinion.
"But … do you really think that I won't dare to do anything to you?"
The young man in the woven rush raincoat had only spoken half of his sentence when his easy-going aura had completely disappeared. He suddenly took a step forward, and went straight towards Luo Zheng.
He still didn't draw his sword. He held a ball of air in his hand and slowly walked towards Luo Zheng like a clumsy elephant.
As he walked, he waved his arms in the air …
Looking at the young man's footsteps and the ball of air in his hand, Luo Zheng took a deep breath and raised his Snow Sword.
The energy of the Dao Fusion lingers in Luo Zheng's hand, and the Snow Sword, shining with a strange light, slashes out again and again.
"Phew …"
"Swish …"
"Phew …"
"Swish …"
The energy of the Dao Fusion did not explode. When the Snow Sword collided with the air in the young man's hand, the power of the Liu Yan Sword naturally dissipated.
Every time Luo Zheng swung his sword, he would have to consume a Liu Yan Sword.
He and the young man's actions, which were like playing house, consumed ten times more energy of the Dao Fusion than when he fought Situ Xiu. The pressure he faced was a hundred times stronger.
He had been moving forward since the young man in the woven rush raincoat started waving the air.
In order to resist this ball of air, Luo Zheng kept retreating …
Su Kuan's eyes widened. The orange-clothed woman was still smiling faintly. The alliance leaders were also baffled.
Wen Si, who was at the entrance of the Sword Practice Pagoda, clenched his fists and hesitated. He thought about Qiu Yinhe's words. He couldn't intervene now, but he also couldn't not intervene.
In the face of the pressure, Luo Zheng kept retreating.
He felt that the air in the young man's hand was becoming more and more solid and powerful.
At first, his retreating steps only left shallow footprints on the solid stone surface. As the pressure kept increasing, the footprints became deeper and deeper.
After he retreated ten steps, the stone surface emitted a "pop" sound with every step he took.
After twenty steps, the Snow Sword suddenly broke with a "ding" sound.
The broken Snow Sword suddenly shot out and hit the load-bearing pillar of a building not far away. The building collapsed with a loud bang, attracting the attention of many people.
The young man in the woven rush raincoat was still holding the ball of air. He pointed at Luo Zheng's neck and said proudly with his head held high, "I … know swords better than you."
The young man in the woven rush raincoat gently waved his right hand. The ball of air dissipated, and all the pressure on Luo Zheng disappeared without a trace.
"Remember my name. My name is Mo Yijian."
As he finished speaking, he turned around and grabbed the waist of the woman in orange.
But he had not taken two steps when he heard a "zeng" sound in the distance. The broken section of the Snow Sword spiraled up and flew back to Luo Zheng's hand. At the same time, Luo Zheng said, "The broken sword, you must compensate me. The words you said, I will return it to you."
The young man in the woven rush raincoat turned around and glanced at Luo Zheng. He gave a disdainful smile, as though he did not take it to heart. Instead, he was whispering something to the woman in orange.
"He hasn't answered your question yet —"
"No need, the Sword Comprehension Liquid was created by him. Otherwise he would have died after taking three steps back."
"He should have died after taking three steps back, but he took twenty steps back!"
"Damn, it really exceeded my expectations. I thought he could only take ten steps back, no, eight steps back —"
"Little brother One Sword is also worried! Hehe — — "
"Nonsense, the two guys at the top of Greater One Mountain are not weak. Dragon City has another person who wants to steal their rice bowl — —"
"— —"
Luo Zheng looked at the broken Snow Sword, shook his head with a wry smile, and handed it to Su Kuan. "What should I do?"
Luo Zheng was very good at using the Snow Sword, but he did not expect it to be so short-lived.
"It can be repaired, but it's a little troublesome — —" Su Kuan's face was full of distress.
Before the Snow Sword was broken, Su Kuan always felt that this fight was inexplicable, and thought that Luo Zheng was playing some tricks.
It was not until the sword was broken that he understood that Luo Zheng was completely at a disadvantage!
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