"Very good, since you are the heir of Fu Wanqiu, you are qualified to fight with me, as long as you can take a few swords from me, I will spare Huang Tianling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Luo He said.

Liu Xiangyu just wanted to answer, but was stopped by Ren Xiaoyou, Ren Xiaoyou kicked him, and said secretly: "You stupid boy don't want to die?

Ren Changfeng also stood up, looked at Luo Hedong on the tall building and hugged his fists and said: "Luo Daxia, the world knows that you are a peerless powerhouse who is proud of the world, and your swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, and Liu Xiangyu is just a hairy boy who has just come out of the rivers and lakes, how dare he do anything with you?"

"This is not true, the strong are united, my swordsmanship is not invincible in the world, maybe there are still a few people in the world above me—— sword god Long Fei, Long Fei a sword and nine flying rings—— Jiangnan Murong, holy sword Ling Shuang, a sword shocking —— the leader of the dark organization 'dark horse' Sima Xihe, the magic sword Phantom Yu, a sword in the world!"

Luo Hedong's face was inexplicably bright, and he sneered: "In the end, it is - Luo Hedong, Yunshui Sword, a sword and a river change!" He looked down at Liu Xiangyu, "As long as you can pick me up from the three-style Yunshui Tianya, I will spare Huang Tianling as you wish." ”

"Okay, I promise, I'll pick you up three types of clouds and water!" Liu Xiangyu resolutely walked out.

Ren Xiaoyou was stunned, Ren Changfeng was also stunned, everyone was stunned, even Huang Tianling was stunned. But this is indeed the case, Liu Xiangyu stood up and prepared to fight against Luo Hedong, a peerless powerhouse above the seventh level of the water system.

All the warriors in the world know a sentence: Luohe is a sword, Luohe East, Yunshui Tianya Yunshui Sword! This sentence is about a person, a sword, and the peerless martial arts created by this person and this sword - Yunshui Tianya Thirteen Styles!

The sky is still cloudy, and the silk drizzle and mist are falling, falling on Tianjin, on the river under the bridge, and on everyone's body. It seems to be a picture with a poetic artistic conception, and all this is because of the debut of Luohedong, the strong in the world are respected, so only the truly strong can carry such an artistic conception and passion.

Looking at Liu Xiangyu's fearless look, Luo Hedong's face became cold, but his posture was still elegant, and when his robe danced suddenly, he had fallen from the top of Tianxiang Building with his sword, and fell on the river water flowing slowly under the Tianjin Bridge, with a light touch of his toes, only a faint ripple appeared on the surface of the river.

Xiuxue and Xiuhua on the floor of Tianxianglou looked up at Luo Hedong flying from the top of the building to Luohe, Xiuhua shook Xiuxue's hand and shouted: "Senior sister, look, do you say that there is something wrong with our head Liu? It's not that Huang Tianling is inextricably fighting, and now he is actually fighting with this Luo Hedong, I have never seen such a terrifying person as Luo Hedong, he can actually make a light rain in the sky." ”

Xiuxue sighed and said: "This may be what the master once said to us about the attribute powerhouse, when the attribute powerhouse reaches a certain realm, he can call the wind and rain and resonate with the attribute material he cultivates, this Luohedong must be a very terrifying attribute powerhouse, and our Liu Zhangmen, when he meets a strong person, it is like being beaten with chicken blood." ”

"You retreat one after the other. Liu Xiangyu looked at Ren Changfeng, then stared at Ren Xiaoyou, staring at the deep uneasiness in Ren Xiaoyou's eyes, "I believe in me, so I want you to believe in me." "Uh-huh. Ren Xiaoyou pursed his lips and nodded vigorously.

Liu Xiangyu's delicate face showed a sunny smile again, standing on the bridge in Tianjin and looking at Luohedong above Luoshui, holding his knife tightly, in fact, he had never felt so nervous as now, because he knew what kind of character he was about to face, this was a real powerhouse that could make thousands of people fearful.

The Huanglong Dart Bureau, the Changfeng Dart Bureau, the Three Gangs and the Four Factions, and all the people watching the excitement began to move further away from Tianjin Bridge and Luohe, because it had become a battlefield between Luohedong and Liu Xiangyu, and no one knew what would happen there.

"The first style of Yunshui Tianya - sword transformation ice rain!"

The sound of Luo Hedong penetrating the heavens and the earth sounded, and the cloud water sword with sword qi like a rainbow also began to vibrate like a clear stream, and the people and swords of Luo Hedong waved and circulated at great speed on the water surface, with a chic posture and a fierce sword aura. Heaven and earth were filled with the true qi of the water system attribute in an instant, and the water of the Luo River under his feet suddenly became silent as it had never been.

A sword groan! a clear and ethereal sword groan......

Luo Hedong had pointed the Yunshui Sword to the sky, and then something even more incredible happened, the originally calm as a mirror of the river suddenly began to boil, Luo Hedong and Yunshui Sword seemed to have a magic skill that could communicate with the river.

"This is the strength of the world-shattering water system powerhouse!! everyone was surprised, and then looked at Liu Xiangyu, who was about to withstand Luo Hedong's attack.

Liu Xiangyu's thin body is still standing straight on the Tianjin Bridge, holding the knife in his hand, his knife is snow-white, the handle is tied with snow-white cloth, the scabbard is also wrapped with snow-white cloth, and the blade in the scabbard is even more snow-white and dazzling.

Luo Hedong sneered, and with another wave of the sword in his hand, the boiling Luo River began to slowly rise with fist-sized droplets, and countless droplets of water slowly rose from the surface of the river, dense, more and more!

"Let's taste my first sword!" The Yunshui Sword in Luo Hedong's palm suddenly pointed directly at Liu Xiangyu, the sword aura was cold, and countless water droplets were shot towards Liu Xiangyu desperately at this moment.

Before the water droplets arrived, Liu Xiangyu had already felt a cold current rushing towards him, and all the water droplets that shot at him were no longer water droplets, but ice, ice arrows, and ice rain!

Han Sen's sword qi has turned water droplets into ice rain, 'sword into ice rain' - this is the first form of Yunshui Tianya!

The sharp and extremely fast ice and rain were densely packed, and they shot at Liu Xiangyu on the Tianjin Bridge continuously, and this first Yunshui Tianya was already so domineering and full of murderous intent.

Liu Xiangyu didn't even have time to think, and with a swing of the knife, the first arrow-like ice rain was swept away, and then the figure flowed quickly on the bridge, but the ice rain came too fast, too urgent, too sharp, and the white clothes on Liu Xiangyu's body had been cut several times by the sharp ice rain.

Liu Xiangyu's delicate face was also scratched with a shallow blood mark, and if Fang Xiangyu's reaction was a little slower at that moment, the ice rain would definitely pierce his face......

Luo Hedong on the surface of the Luo River was already behind the sword, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Liu Xiangyu, who was in a hurry to escape, and felt very interesting.

"You can't be so passive, you can't be so passive. Liu Xiangyu gritted his teeth, suddenly got up in the air, kicked his leg the railing on the Tianjin Bridge, and jumped in the direction of Luohedong.

Liu Xiangyu decided to take the initiative, holding his knife high in both hands, his knife was shining brightly at this time, and his people were already shining incomparably, and as soon as the rushing ice rain approached him, it shattered into pieces. - "Slash the gods with one sword!"

"Good time~"

Luo Hedong had already felt an excitement that he hadn't had for many years, an excitement that would only arise when a real strong man met another strong man.