Chapter 1618: God Eye Holy Tribe ... (1/2)
With the potential of one sword, Luo Mengshang's frustration of the ancient flood in the Sanhuang Tribe directly illuminated the eyes of everyone in the San Tribe Assembly. Kuangsha Literature Network
However, Luo Mengshang's (body shēn) does not have a breath similar to that of Sen Yuan (body shēn).
It is precisely because the world has never heard of the name ”Luo Mengshang” before, nor do they know that there is such a person in the Jiuyou Holy Family.
Therefore, in the subconscious instinct, Luo Mengshang is far from reaching the level of ”deterring the audience”.
Even if she defeated Gu Quan with one sword.
Not enough to be fearful.
Even in the eyes of many people, Luo Mengchang's victory with a sword still contained a lot of luck.
Soon, Luo Mengshang ushered in the challenge of the first opponent as a ”guardian”.
A genius demon from the Storm Saint.
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Of course, the Challenger of the Storm Saint clearly underestimated Luo Mengchang's strength.
In less than twenty rounds, a terrifying swordman, such as Changhong (日 rì), broke through a furious tornado storm with all kinds of slaughter.
The sword rises from the river, and the road rises.
”Well ...”
With countless pairs of horrified eyes, the tornado storm that overturned the world was directly split by the sharp sword.
Along with the hurricane hurricane sweeping ((dàng) dàng) in all directions, a messy cyclone, a young (body shēn) shadow riding a cyan cyclone flew out.
Alas, he stumbled back quickly and almost fell to the ground.
”Thanks to Miss Luo for my love, I lost ...” said the young man **** (Love qíng) of the Storm Saint with a hint of loneliness.
High in the sky ahead.
Luo Mengchangsu holds the frosty white fluorescent jade sword in her hands, and swirling dreamlike white shadow wings linger around it, like a veil, just like an extraordinary cypress fairy.
”Assign!” Luo Mengshang replied softly.
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”Wow!”
”Dai Jian also lost.”
”Is she so strong?”
”Well, there are some ways, just do not know if there is any hole cards?”
”You can't even hear this person before!”
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Although the Storm Saints are no more than the top ten strongest Saints, their strength is not weaker than the first-class ethnic groups such as the Dark Saints and the Light Saints.
Dai Jian's strength is naturally beyond doubt.
I didn't expect to lose to Luo Mengshang in less than thirty moves.
This also has to make people re-examine Luo Mengshang again.
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”Winner, Jiuyou Holy Tribe!” Shangguan Wuze announced the result.
Luo Mengshang went to the next city and scored two points.
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Despite winning two games in a row, Luo Mengshang still has not reached the level of dominating the competition area.
In addition, other players are also wondering whether the opponent has exhausted his hole cards, or did not retain strength as soon as he came on the court.
And, as long as Luo Mengshang wins, you can get the opponent's points.
As a result, more people began to target Luo Luoshang (body shēn).
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”Rock crystal saint, Lu Fei, please enlighten me!”
Soon, Shangguan was helpless to announce again.
”The winner, Jiuyou Shengzu, Luo Mengshang.”
”Congratulations for her three points.”
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Fight after fight on the tower.
One saint genius followed the points in Luo Mengshang's hands.
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”Crescent Moon Saint, Li Tao, please enlighten me!”
”Winner, Jiuyou Holy Family, Luo Mengshang!”
”Congratulations on his four points.”
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Streak to streak.
Streak to streak.
Over time, Luo Mengchang continued to shine brightly on the arena of the saints' convention.
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”Sister Mengshang is so good! If you continue like this, she will be promoted!”
Off the field, Ye Yao said in amazement.
”If you win this game again, you will be able to accumulate five points.” Long Qingyang took the talk a little bit moving.
After winning four consecutive victories.
Finally, another ten of the strongest saints' opponents became Luo Mengshang's ”attackers”.
The opponent is a top genius of the Dragon Blood Saints.
Looking from a distance, on the battlefield, a series of stars, flowers, and fire splashed wantonly. Luo Mengshang's opponent was directly ”Hua (body shēn) into a dragon.” As a sharp dragon arm claw, under the blessing of the speed of the dragon wing, a strong impact and speed of movement continue to erupt.
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”Zhou Chong is enough to rank in the top three in the dragon blood saints' team, and he should be stable.” Someone gave an opinion off the court.
”Not necessarily. Although Zhou Chong's offensive is fierce, he hasn't taken too much advantage at all, and it is still difficult to say.”
”That's right. I didn't expect the Jiuyou Saints to have such powerful people in addition to Lou Lingyu. This saint meeting is really a crouching tiger.”
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north.
Above the magnificent Zentai Square.
Emperor Shifang sits on the stage.
”If I'm not mistaken, should this be the daughter of the 'Jiuyou Emperor'?” The speaker was a handsome and elegant star emperor.
With the exception of the Thunder Emperor sitting on the stage of the demon pupil, the other six emperors were relatively calm.