C767 (1/2)

Luo Yu is close to the teleportation hall, and soon flies to the teleportation hall. Then he directly sits on the teleportation array and returns to the teleportation hall, the secret place of Zixia Tianzong.

”Eh, younger martial brother Luoyu, you are back”

the delivery deacon at the entrance of the delivery hall showed a trace of joy when he saw Luoyu coming back.

”What's the matter, elder martial brother? What's the matter with zongmen?”

Luo Yu asked curiously.

”Well, the people of Jiufeng sword pavilion have come to Zixia Tianzong. Now several powerful disciples of Jiufeng sword Pavilion threaten to challenge the experts on Zixia tablet. Many younger martial brothers have gone.

You're just in time to frustrate those people's spirit and fight in the face. Younger martial brother is the best at this kind of thing. Ha ha ”

the Deacon patted Luo Yu on the shoulder and laughed.

Although he is also a great martial artist in smart environment, he has passed the age of 100 years and is no longer a disciple. Naturally, he can't go to the Zixia stele.

”What do you mean I'm the best at slapping?”

Luo Yu felt speechless for a while, and then asked: ”Jiufeng sword Pavilion, which is the best sword wielding one of the seven sects in the mainland?”

”Yes, it's them. Although Jiufeng sword Pavilion and Zixia Tianzong are friends, those guys are stinky and hard tempered. You don't know, younger martial brother, I used to...”

The more the Deacon said, the more energetic he was. Luo Yu stopped the trend.

”Elder martial brother, I'll go first. Goodbye!”

With that, Luo Yu flew away from the transmission hall.

”Younger martial brother, they are in the central square of zixiafeng...”

”I see...”

”Well Young is good, full of vitality ”

seeing Luo Yu fly away in a hurry, the Deacon sighed. In fact, he didn't know that Luo Yu was afraid of his spitting all over the sky, so he ran away immediately.

”Jiufeng sword Pavilion! The clan is famous for its sword. I really want to see it... ”

Luo Yu eyes appeared a touch of hot war, and then quickly flew to the center square of Zixia peak.

In the competition field of zixiafeng central square, two streams of light constantly collide with each other.

Dangdangdangdang!

Ximen Huaqing's sword is faster than the sword's, and the sword moves are as continuous as the tide.

The interval of cutting and stabbing is no more than one tenth of a second. The speed of this sword move is dazzling.

Tuoba Hong's head had already seen sweat, and his Epee kept blocking. He was attacked and retreated.

This wave of attack made him only parry, not fight back. If it goes on like this, sooner or later, he will show his flaws.

Poof!

All of a sudden, a gap appeared in his footwall defense, a sword gas shot through his thigh, and suddenly blood gushed.

The defense in Tuoba Hong's hand also revealed a flaw because of this. The cold light in Ximen Huaqing's eyes flashed and the sword swayed.

Tuoba Hong withdrew his sword to block it, but found it was a false move. At this time, when he moved his sword, he revealed his flaws.

Shua!

A light of the sword stabbed him in the chest.

Poof!

Ximen Huaqing's big Sword Pierced Tuoba Hong's chest, but it stopped when he was still some distance away from his heart.

Bang!

Simon Huaqing kicks Tuoba Hong on the chest again. Tuoba Hong spits blood and flies out of the competition field. Yao lengming flies to catch Tuoba Hong.

”Wow...”