Chapter 304: The Last Man

Sonor!

Shang Luo turned around, his wrist moved lightly, the black and red blade cut through the air, and a black and red afterimage appeared in the air, and the narrow blade swung away the azure long sword, and the long sword rolled back and forth in the air, obviously struggling.

Compared to the first sword, this sword merchant Luo had already begun to get used to its speed, but the sharp Qinglan brought out by the sword intent still cut a small cut on the left side of his face.

"Blocked again?"

Xiao Minghui's pupils widened, and he lost his mind, it may be a coincidence to block the first sword, but blocking the second sword shows that it is no coincidence, and the way the other party blocked the second sword is obviously easier than the first sword.

"Is he growing?" Xiao Minghui muttered with some jealousy in his heart, he finally understood the feeling of powerlessness of his previous opponents when facing him.

"Isn't this called not reporting, the time has not come?"

The boy who assassinated the demon dragon will one day become a demon dragon and be killed.

"I have one last resort, though. ”

Under Xiao Minghui's control, the azure long sword suddenly jumped into the huge Qinglan storm, and the speed of the storm suddenly increased by more than ten times.

Shang Luo frowned, thought for a moment, and suddenly rushed into the storm.

In this way, he may suffer some injuries, but facing this kind of attack will be of great benefit to the progress of [Sword Technique], and I think that day, when facing the impermanence, he would sometimes deliberately eat the opponent's tricks raw.

Anyway, you can't die, and it doesn't hurt to wave a wave.

And if he faced a character like Bai Liansheng, Shang Luo would never dare to make such a foolish move.

In the final analysis, he has the confidence to face Xiao Minghui's Qinglan storm.

Adventure is sometimes a part of growing up quickly.

In his previous life, gambling money and the stock market would definitely come much faster than working steadily.

'The words of the Eclipse King affected my mentality. ’

If Shang Luo had maintained his previous mentality of seeking stability, he would never have made such an unwise performance, but in the face of the danger that the Yin Eclipse King talked about, he was a little concerned after all, and he was willing to take a little risk in order to gain the strength to face the danger more quickly.

"It's over. ”

Xiao Minghui breathed a sigh of relief, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he urged the Qingfeng Thirteen Style to the limit in one breath, and used the sword intent that was not yet proficient, which was also a great burden on him, but it was a pity that there were outsiders present, otherwise, he would have collapsed directly on the ground.

In the storm, Shang Luo held the knife to constantly resist the sudden attack of the azure long sword, one after another by the sword condensation of the wind blade cut and tore his flesh, under the blessing of the wind attribute sword intent, these wind blades are extremely terrifying, far more terrifying than the wind blades that the green demon used to be, each wind blade contains a terrible artistic conception, and that azure long sword is like a poisonous snake, specifically looking for Shang Luo's weak point to attack.

If he used the [White Bone Mound], this kind of attack could be broken with a snap of his fingers, but just using the [Overlord Knife] and [Sword Technique] made it extremely difficult for him to deal with it.

Don't look at Shang Luo's killing of money and light and why not be like chopping melons and vegetables, in fact, it is LV4's [White Bone Mound] is too domineering.

LV1's [Overlord Knife] and LV2's [Sword Technique], even if they are combined with the physical cultivation of the Dragon Elephant Realm, can only give him the strength to be vertical and horizontal in the second order, and when he defeated Mo Wuchang that day, he grinded the other party to death.

And now in the face of Xiao Minghui, he can obviously grind to death, but before grinding to death, he will inevitably be disgraced.

The huge medicinal power continued to transform into vitality to heal the wounds, in this Qinglan storm, he not only had to guard against the long sword, but also needed to face the ubiquitous wind blade, Shang Luo, who was originally a little accustomed to the speed of the long sword, was once again in a predicament.

"Congratulations to the old sect master, you have a good talent and beautiful jade. ”

At the top of the 64th platform, eight people appeared here silently.

The Famous Sword Villa, Sword Emperor City, and Sword Pavilion are each configured with one young and one old, and the other two are the old sect masters of the Sword Heart Sect and the contemporary sect masters.

"No, no, the young pavilion master is too prestigious, that kid is still far behind. The old sect master of the Sword Heart Sect smiled from ear to ear, since ancient times, monks who have comprehended sword intent can at least break through the barriers between the Earth Yuan Realm and the Tian Yuan Realm, which means that their Sword Heart Sect will definitely have one more Tian Yuan Sword Cultivator in the future.

"Is it far from it, just a Yuan Realm cultivator still dares to call himself the Wind God in the sword? Dugu Xun, the young owner of the Famous Sword Villa, looked gloomy and sneered, the jealousy in his heart was like a poisonous snake frantically eating at his heart.

"I think Brother Dugu, you are making a big fuss, it is good for young people to be vigorous, otherwise what kind of sword do you practice in the twilight? Besides, after comprehending the sword intent, he may not have the opportunity to become the wind god of the sword in the future. Oh, I remember, Brother Lonely shouldn't be jealous, too, Brother Dugu hasn't comprehended the sword intent yet, and when he sees others comprehend, he naturally feels uncomfortable. The Young Pavilion Master of the Sword Pavilion blinked his eyes and teased.

"Xiao Ye, what do you mean?" Dugu Xun's face was distorted, and there was a click in the joints in his clenched fists.

"Huh, what did I say, if Brother Dugu is not weak-minded, why should he care about my ridiculous talk?"

The old man behind the lonely smoke suddenly stepped forward, however, there was also an old man behind the young pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion named Xiao Ye.

Rumble......

A glaring crack formed at the feet of the two men.

As the heir of the three major forces, this time he came from afar to congratulate the old sect master of the Sword Heart Sect on his birthday, how could he not have the protection of the Tianyuan Realm.

"Why did the young pavilion master Xiao and the young owner of Dugu give birth to a child, and when it spread, the pavilion master and the owner of the village will think that I am not considerate. The old sect master of the Sword Heart Sect hurriedly came out to persuade peace.

At this time, another young man in black gold and gorgeous clothes said leisurely: "It's good to comprehend the sword intent, but it's a pity that it's going to be defeated, compared to it, I'm more curious about what the identity of that sword cultivator is?"

There was a buzzing sound from the huge black iron box behind him, as if countless blades were groaning.

At the same time, Shang Luo in the Qinglan Storm frowned, since the fourteenth breath ago, the number of wind blades had obviously decreased by more than a notch, and the speed of the cyan long sword that day had also dropped by a notch, so there was no threat to him.

Sure enough, it was too reluctant to maintain an attack of this intensity at the second level. ’

The black and red blade slashed out a half-moon sword qi, and the sword qi cut through countless sword qi wind blades, chasing the heavenly cyan long sword.

The many blood marks on his body healed frantically, and soon there was no sign of it.

Thinking that Mo Impermanence has three levels, coupled with the Sword Intent of Life, which is the best at protracted battles, he can maintain a high-intensity attack for three days without decaying.

Although Xiao Minghui comprehended the sword intent at a young age, the sword intent was not the sword intent of life, and the intensity of his attack was so high that it obviously couldn't last long.

In comparison, Mo Wuchang is like a Gatling, and Xiao Minghui is a sniper rifle, the former is not as good as a sniper rifle with a single bullet, but the latter only has that one shot into the soul.

Tear pull.

Shang Luo, who understood this, had a surge of power between his arms, and the two qi of slaughter and death mixed with spiritual power to form a huge black and red sword qi, and the sword qi was terrifying, cutting the Qinglan storm in half with one sword.

Darla.

The azure sword suddenly fell to the ground as if it had lost its soul.

"You're good, keep up the good work. ”

Shang Luo encouraged Xiao Minghui, who was lost in his soul, this battle directly increased the progress of [Sword Technique] by 7%, and the sword was connected, and a sword cultivator who comprehended the sword intent was very beneficial to his comprehension of the sword path.

It's a pity it's still weaker. ’

Shang Luo shook his head and watched Xiao Minghui retreat gloomily, if it weren't for the low level of this person, the benefits of this battle for him might not be weaker than that of Mo Impermanence.

The spectators in the stands erupted in loud cheers, and although few people could understand the doorway, the stunning Qinglan storm alone was fascinating.

Soon, the battle continued amid the ugly face of the elder of the Sword Heart Sect.

Although the rest are all good, none of them can make Shang Luo feel the slightest pressure.

One, two, three......

However, in three hours, more than 100 players all left, and only the last person remained.