C1520 (2/2)
Luo QingHan, Luo Fenger, Luo Chen, Luo Xia, etc.”Blood swordsman.”
Seeing the arrival of the blood swordsman, Luo QingHan and others took the initiative to say hello.
”Blood Sword saint, I didn't expect you to come to my family to see the saint.” Luo QingHan smiles.
”Blood Sword saint, I heard that you killed Yuan Ming of the yuan family. It's really cathartic.”
”Good, blood swordsman, I support you.”
Fang Chen and several talented people of the Luo nationality said hello one by one, and immediately stepped on the stage of practicing martial arts.
Below, the voice of discussion came from the crowd.
”Is he the master of Blood Sword? Do you dare to challenge our elders
”Don't underestimate this man. His combat effectiveness can't be determined by his accomplishments.”
”Yes, the Blood Sword saint has a strong potential. In the inheritance of the ancestral land, he killed the yuan family of Yuanming.”
”It has to be said that the holy master of the human race is very interested in the Blood Sword saint, otherwise, Yuangu will not let him go.”
Many people don't think highly of blood swordsman.
He is also in the realm of martial arts.
Maybe it's OK to deal with the elder of half step life and death, but the strong who really step into the life and death situation are not comparable to those of the martial arts of the natural world.
Standing in front of Luo QingHan and others, staring at Fang Chen.
In the blood swordsman, any miracle can happen.
”Maybe, he can really defeat the elder of life and death.”
Luo QingHan muttered to himself.
In his mind, there appears Tianjiao, who killed the sea demon clan with his own strength in front of the hall of leading.
Whoa
The first elder, jump on the stage.
His whole body, the escape of a strong breath, very frightening.
He wanted to press people down, but Fang Chen didn't care.
”No wonder I didn't remind you. If you are hurt, don't blame me for my ruthlessness. ” Said the elder.
”Please, elder.” Fang Chen nodded.
Drink
The elder of half step life and death murmured, and suddenly burst out the whole body breath.
The next moment, his body flashed, and there was a strong milky white smell in his palm.
Kill!
The elder clenched his fists, as if the top of Mount Tai was pressing down on his head.
Fang Chen raised his head, dark eyes, looking at the fierce elder.
”Too weak.”
Fang Chen shakes his head. Compared with the snow-white ice skeleton, this elder's strength is really too weak.
Boom
Fang Chen's fist is filled with black flame.
The flame was mingled with purple light, and without any sign, a blow came out.
Bang!
The two fists collided, and a dazzling light broke out. The stage was shaking.
Black fire, instantly swept open, directly enveloped the elder.
”What's the situation?”
Below, the crowd widened their eyes to see what happened in the firelight.
However, at this time, with a bang, a figure flew backward from the fire and fell to the ground.
Subconsciously, the blood swordsman was defeated.
However, when they saw the man's face, there was an uproar.
”How could it be? How can the strength of the blood swordsman be so strong? ”
”The elder is defeated, and still so thorough?”
”Blood swordsman is too strong.”
People's faces changed greatly, and then they realized the power of the blood swordsman.
Luo QingHan and others in front of him turned their lips.
”It seems that the blood swordsman has gained a lot of benefits in the hall of leading.” Roche road.
”I love to be a leader.” Luo feng'er snorted and whispered.
Luo QingHan on one side shook his head.
The gap between myself and the blood swordsman is getting bigger and bigger. It's too difficult to catch up.
On the stage, the fire dissipated.
Fang Chen turned his head and looked at the dazed elder and reminded him, ”elder, is this my win?”
Hearing this, the elder awoke from his consternation and said: ”the first scene, the Blood Sword Saint wins.” The elder's words were full of surprise.
He did not expect that the strength of the blood swordsman was so strong.
The second elder who ascended the stage was called luowo.
”Bloody swordsman, roll back to Green Bamboo Island. The holy land of the Luo people is not a place for you to go wild. ”
Elder luowo's face was gloomy and slightly angry.
The Blood Sword saint is flaunting his power in the holy land of Luo nationality and defeating the elder of Luo nationality. This is the face of Luo nationality.
He wants to lose the face of the Luo people and come back in person.