Chapter 342: Daydreaming
You can still laugh at this time. Does this kid have a trump card?"
"How is that possible! I guess this kid is 80% scared and stupid!"
"Yes, it's as easy as killing ants!"
...
At this time, the other people standing not far away couldn't help but talk about it after seeing Luo Jiuxiao's reaction.
"Boy, I dare to laugh when I die!"
At this time, hearing people's voices and seeing Luo Jiuxiao smiling, the middle-aged man couldn't hold back any longer. Immediately after a large drink, he flashed his figure.
"Bang!"
Luo Jiuxiao took a black long sword, turned into a black shadow, and came to Luo Jiuxiao's side fiercely. The dark sword in his hand, like a meteor, stabbed Luo Jiuxiao fiercely.
"What a fast sword!"
Looking at the fast long sword in front of him, Luo Jiuxiao's eyes couldn't help but shrink, and his face also showed a dignified look. Then, Luo Jiuxiao stretched out his hand and patted it, making a long sword with the Nether Spirit.
Suddenly, the sword flew with the Netherworld Soul on Luo Jiuxiao's body, and a terrifying aura was suddenly released.
"Strong!"
In an instant, I heard a clear voice. I saw the long sword in Luo Jiuxiao's hand colliding with the middle-aged man.
When the two swords collided, an incomparably strong aura was instantly released, spreading out in all directions, blowing the nearby crowd in the face and retreating.
"What a sword spirit!"
At the same time, the middle-aged man's heart couldn't help but be stunned. As a master-level soul battle master, the middle-aged man is very aware of his own strength.
The middle-aged man could see that the young man in front of him was not weaker than himself.
"One more time!"
The middle-aged man roared angrily, the black sword in his hand was cut off again, and his opponent Luo Jiuxiao was also cut off.
For a while, Luo Jiuxiao and the middle-aged man gave up all swordsmanship and simply cut off each other. They are competing for their own strength and the power of their hearts.
"Sonorous!"
The swords on the two longswords kept blooming. They collide with each other and make loud noises.
"No! if this continues, I will never be a match for this man!"
Luo Jiuxiao looked at the onslaught of the middle-aged man in front of him and thought.
"Forbidden!"
After a while, Luo Jiuxiao did not hesitate and directly burned his long life.
"Fifteen years!"
With the burning of Luo Jiuxiao and Shou Yuan, the long sword seemed to contain infinite power, and it continued to bombard the long sword of the middle-aged man in the past.
At the same time, the middle-aged man's face immediately changed.
Because he clearly realized that the power contained in Luo Jiuxiao's long sword was condensed by the Netherworld Spirit, and it was constantly growing and expanding. After a while, he saw that he was almost completely crushed, and his heart trembled. ,
You know, brave people win when they meet on narrow roads!
At this moment, the competition between the middle-aged man and Luo Jiuxiao has reached the most critical moment. But middle-aged people are scared. Suddenly, the momentum of the long sword in his hand disappeared, and he felt inferior.
"Sneer!"
As the power of the long sword in Luo Jiuxiao's hand continued to increase, it seemed to be crushed and pulled apart, and in an instant, the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand flew up.
"Poof!"
Then, the middle-aged man suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and "Deng Deng Deng" took more than ten steps back.
It took a long time for the middle-aged man to breathe a sigh of relief. He looked at Luo Jiuxiao not far away with a pale face. He didn't expect to be defeated by Luo Jiuxiao.
Scrolling!
Burn the wind!
Looking back at Luo Jiuxiao's last terrifying power, the middle-aged man's heart couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness. I couldn't believe that Luo Jiuxiao's last strength would reach such a terrifying point.
"This... How is that possible?"
"The Elder has failed!"
"It's incredible!"
...
At this time, all the people stood around and sighed when they saw what had just happened.
"This fellow Daoist, can you tell me which sect you belong to?"
In the field, the middle-aged man looked solemn, and then said to Luo Jiuxiao.
"Dead man, there's no need to know so much!"
Luo Jiuxiao sneered and returned to him what the middle-aged man said just now, which made the middle-aged man's face turn blue and white!
"Dead!"
At the same time, I saw Luo Jiuxiao's body flashing with light, and a long dark sword condensed into his palm again, and the whole person was like a ghost, and he instantly came to the middle-aged man's body.
He raised his hand, a black canopy flashed, and the middle-aged man's confiding voice suddenly fell, and a warm blood gushed out, turning into a long rainbow, scattered in the air.
"Monster!"
Looking at the murderous Luo Jiuxiao, the hearts of everyone present couldn't help but twitch, and they could hardly believe what they saw.
No one thought that the power of this young man who suddenly appeared was so terrifying.
"I dare to kill the Elder in front of us. I'm impatient!"
At this moment, I saw a young man slowly walking out, his eyes were cold, and all his eyes fell on Luo Jiuxiao.
"Less... The little master is going to fight!"
Seeing the young man standing up, everyone present said.
"Little Patriarch?"
When Luo Jiuxiao heard this, he couldn't help but look at the young man in front of him, although he didn't know what a young man was. However, with the ability to stand out, Luo Jiuxiao knows that the youth in front of him cannot be underestimated.
"What a wasp's nest!"
Luo Jiuxiao's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was motionless, his heart was alert and helpless, his lips moved, and he couldn't help but talk to himself.
"Boy, if you know what you're doing, you'd better stop yourself!
At this time, I saw the young man snort coldly and speak majestically. In his words, Luo Jiuxiao seemed to be a dead man.
"Self-breakthrough?"
Hearing the young man's words, Luo Jiuxiao couldn't help laughing.
"Hearing you say that, it seems like self-determination or an extra gift?"
Then, Luo Jiuxiao said with a smile.
"Not bad!"
The young man nodded solemnly and said in a low voice.
"If you fall into my hands, you must be pulled out of your soul and soul. If you don't live like this, you'll regret coming into this world!"
Then, a cold smile appeared on the young man's face, a pair of eyes flashed with a cold murderous aura, staring at Luo Jiuxiao, and said coldly.
"Daydreaming!"
Luo Jiuxiao glanced at the young man, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and then said word by word.
"Daydreaming?"
Hearing Luo Jiuxiao's words, the young man was stunned and stood up on the spot.
"Boy, die!"
After a while, I heard only the young man suddenly rush out, and then I was furious.
At the same time, I saw the young man unleash a terrifying ghost, like a spirit, hovering around the young man, extremely terrifying.
"Soul Master, is that all you have to do?"
After Luo Jiuxiao clearly saw the young man's strength, he was slightly surprised and said in a surprised voice. Between the lines, there is also a hint of irony.