Chapter 1388: Lord (1/2)

These few people on the stage did not put Luo Zheng in their eyes.

The auction of nine-star swords has become a matter of acquiescence in Jianzhuang, and even the real yuan jade obtained from the auction will be handed over in a certain proportion.

This has formed the rules for entering the sword village.

If the kid under the stage wants to make trouble, he will be stunned by Jian Zhuang.

I don’t know anything about this kid. I’m afraid there is no independent warrior in the background. If you kill an independent warrior, no one will ever ask.

There is some regret in Mu Xinxue’s heart. It seems that he has brought trouble to Luo Zheng. However, if he thinks about it, if he does not take Luo to visit this city tonight, I am afraid I will not get the Jiuxing sword card tomorrow. I am afraid I will still Need to toss...

At this moment, I saw the yin and yang look of the soldiers on the stage. Her eyebrows were slightly twisted, but Mu Yuxue said nothing. Everything was still about Luo Zheng’s plan.

”Is it not willing?” The warrior on the high platform stared at Luo Zheng with a sly smile. He naturally knew that Luo Zheng was unwilling, but this can also be disgusting and disgusting, but it is to eat Luo. Do not dare to do it here.

If Luo Luozheng is really capable, from a big force, where is the nine-star sword card? Directly into the Jianzhuang, for the genius of the big forces, Jianzhuang welcomes too late!

To put it bluntly, the warriors who fight for the nine-star swords every month are basically independent warriors...

”call……”

Luo Zheng was a sigh of relief and his eyes were getting colder and colder.

He did not want to disturb too much when he came to Jianzhuang. He just wanted to follow his path as directed by Chen Huangyi and let his kendo go further.

But this is often the case in many things in the world, and it is almost impossible to have a smooth ride.

Today I am afraid to replace Yi Jian Tian Zun, and teach him one of his disciples.

However, Luo Zheng had just had some action, and there was a strong suffocating venting out of his body. It was a slender figure who went straight to the high platform...

In the city, it is strictly forbidden to fight, and few people will break the rules here, so the mood of these warriors in the city is very relaxed.

This suffocating outbreak, all the warriors felt that their heart was pressed with a stone, a suffocating gas, but originally did not pay attention to the people here, also know that there is a conflict here!

The slender figure is so smoked.

After Luo Zheng returned from the dream battlefield, the reaction of smoked was somewhat strange.

In addition to being very happy to see the killing of the holy gun at first sight, most of the time it is very quiet.

There are not many words in the past, but the current smoke is nothing.

Looking at the smoke suddenly burst out of such a huge suffocation, Luo Zheng heart is not good...

This group of people is not inferior, Luo Zheng naturally will not let go, a lesson is indispensable.

But watching this smoked momentum is like killing people.

The three warriors on the high platform still had a sly smile on their faces. They thought that Luo Zheng would not do it. Now Luo Zheng did not start, but his body rushed out of his personal shadow!

Feel the amazing arrogance, the three warriors have a bad heart, and the three long swords suddenly come out!

However, the smoked soul has recovered more than half. With the sword spirit of Luo Zheng, the strength has been substantially crossed. Today's smoke is only a lack of a shell, and these gods are simply unable to fight the smoke.

One of the long swords had just been pulled out, only to see the smoked hand gently glance over the sword front, I do not know why, the long sword automatically jumped to the smoked hand.

After the long sword arrives, in the hands of the smoked hands, it is necessary to cut down the throat of another warrior!

The warrior just wanted to avoid it, and the red light in the smoked eyes was a pan, and the huge soul pressure combined with the suffocation broke out. The warrior was like a fixed body, and he couldn’t move...

Seeing that the smoked sword was cut without hesitation, another figure flashed.

”Hey!”

Luo Zheng is a punch that will fly the gods of the martial arts themselves and fall in the distance.

There was no pause in the smoke, and the sword swayed and turned around. From her own ribs, it was another **** who was stabbing behind him...

”boom!”