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Luo Cheng's character naturally won't stop there, he turned into a state of divine soul, and successively played two hole cards, and the final result was that he was internally injured by the shock, and the golden turtle shell was still the same.

"Understood."

Luo Cheng sighed weakly and was about to give up leaving.

"When did the swordsman's quest turn into an outpouring of power?"

At this moment, Xuanwu surfaced at some point, staring at Luo Cheng, and his voice was slightly dissatisfied.

Hearing this, Luo Cheng was stunned in place, his face was a little abrupt, and he was a little ashamed! He found that he had indeed walked into a misunderstanding, if it weren't for Xuanwu's words to wake up the person in the dream, I am afraid that he would not have realized it for a long time.

"It's a pity that people who use swords don't love swords."

Xuanwu continued, his tone full of disappointment.

"Xuanwu senior, you say I don't love swords? Where does this start, I now have triple sword power, if I don't love swords, can I do it? Luo Cheng questioned dissatisfiedly, feeling that the other party didn't know his situation and made a conclusion, which was really a hasty behavior.

"That just shows that you like swords, you like the chic of swords, you like the name swordsman, but you don't love the sword in your hand, and the reason why you have such a high attainment is that you have a terrible talent, even if you practice knives, or guns, or even clubs, you can achieve the same achievements."

Xuanwu heard the dissatisfaction in his words, and slowly spoke disapprerovingly.

As the word fell, Luo Cheng's face was already pale and bloodless.

He couldn't refute it at all, because Xuanwu was indeed right, with his martial soul, even if he practiced the sword, he could achieve the triple level of sword power, and he was confident in this.

At first, he chose to practice swords, because the sword was the most commonly used weapon in the books he had read, and he felt that the sword was more noble than other weapons, and to be precise, it should stand out from the crowd.

But does he love swords?

He asked himself and found that he could not get an answer at all.

At this moment, Luo Cheng didn't care about the golden turtle shell, didn't care about Xuanwu, sat in the void, with the obsidian sword on his legs, and his fingers stroked over the sword.

There are many swordsmen on this continent, even if the spirit sword can shrink in size, there are still swordsmen walking with swords, and they appear to be martial and heroic.

This is also one of the reasons why Luo Cheng chose a sword, which shows that most people are not exempt from vulgarity.

It is only natural for people to choose things out of affection and affection.

Luo Cheng quickly denied that his original intention of choosing the sword was right or wrong, the key was his current view and state of mind about the sword.

Gradually, Luo Cheng had a sign in his heart, and it was useless to hypnotize himself by just saying 'he loves swords' in his heart.

If he guessed correctly, Xuanwu meant to let him devote himself wholeheartedly to the sea of swords, sacrifice himself to the sword in his hand, and from now on, no other weapons will be used!

To do this, it's not enough to just think.

Luo Cheng suddenly got up and began to swing his sword in the air.

His sword momentum has changed from before, his body is as steady as a green mountain standing on the earth, the sword momentum is like a furious thunder at the beginning, and when it ends, it is like a calm river and sea condensed the waves.

"Really? His comprehension is too amazing, isn't it? ”

Xuanwu below witnessed the whole process, and when he saw Luo Cheng like this, his face was full of shock.

He hadn't pointed out anything to Luo Cheng, at best, he had woken up, but he didn't expect it to have such an effect, he thought that Luo Cheng would take a long time to understand, and he naturally felt incredible.

Of course, if you are familiar with Luo Cheng, you will not be so surprised, because they are already used to it.

"Hahahaha!"

"Sword! Sword! Sword! ”

Luo Cheng had never swung his sword so freely as he did today, and as a sword fell, the connection between him and the sword increased little by little, and he couldn't help laughing, and read out three words 'sword' in a row.

Bang!

Like a flash flood, Luo Cheng's body became uncalm, and powerful power emerged.

"Sword power! It's actually the fourth?!! ”

Luo Cheng's expression was full of ecstasy, he never expected to improve his sword power in such a situation, originally he was going to Sword Immortal Mountain to improve, but what happened later ruined his plan.

The sword power had just increased, and the obsidian sword in his hand was also emitting a brilliant light, and the sword intent suddenly soared to the fifth level!

"This ...... Newborn Valkyrie, who else will be my opponent?! No! It should be in the Divine Soul Realm, who can stop me! ”

Luo Cheng, who was in the excitement, felt full of pride, and his eyes looked sharply at the golden turtle shell.

"Break it for me!"

With a thought in his mind, countless streams of wind were continuously sucked into the obsidian sword, and the whole sword was like a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing the gangfeng, and the sword blade was getting sharper and sharper, which was enough for him to have the confidence to pierce the golden turtle shell.

Xuanwu also stretched his neck excitedly, with an indescribable look of expectation in his eyes.

Click!

The sound of the sword piercing the golden turtle shell changed, and Luo Cheng's obsidian sword pierced the golden turtle shell without any suspense, and the entire sword pierced more than halfway through.

Hiss!

Xuanwu gasped, looking at Luo Cheng's eyes as if he was looking at a new sword god!

Luo Cheng, who had passed the test, was full of joy, not to mention the improvement of sword power, it was a double harvest, and more importantly, there were treasures for him in the Xuanwu Palace.

After getting the White Tiger Flag, Luo Cheng became looking forward to it again.

"You're amazing."

Xuanwu's thinking was not as jumpy as Luo Cheng, and he was still in shock.

"Thank you seniors for the compliment." Luo Cheng said.

"No, it's not a compliment! You will definitely become the new sword god! Xuanwu said seriously.

"Sword God?"

Luo Cheng smiled and muttered, that firm tone had already explained everything.

"Now there is only the Green Dragon Palace left, you will completely become the master of the Dragon Palace, and the biggest treasure here is the Dragon Palace itself!" Xuanwu sighed.

Luo Cheng was stunned, the other party didn't mention the reward, could it be that there was no reward?

"Senior, through the Xuanwu Palace, there is no reward?" Luo Cheng had no choice but to ask cheekily.

"What? Have you ever gotten it in the Suzaku and White Tiger halls? I really don't have this Xuanwu Palace, but you mentioned it, and you are a senior, and you can't say it if you don't give a courtesy. Xuanwu smiled.

"It turns out that the reward is not necessarily there, this is my misunderstanding, the seniors don't have to be like this."

Having said that, Luo Cheng had already walked in front of the other party and stretched out his hand.

“………”

Xuanwu was speechless, and finally took out a small square tortoise shell, which was engraved with words that Luo Cheng didn't know at all.

"You take this well, carry it with you, it can save your life at a critical time." Xuanwu did not explain in detail what this tortoise shell was, but said it mysteriously.

(hey, hey,)

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