Chapter Two Thousand and Seven: Limit
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&nbMo'er's expression is naturally quite exciting. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info(Baidu search is the fastest and most stable updater>&nbAlthough from the beginning of Luo Zheng's entry into the city, Mo Luer noticed that Luo Zheng's origin was extraordinary.
&nb But he didn't expect Luo Zheng to be so easy and get fourteen True Meaning Spirit Swords all the way.
&nbHe was quite clear about the magic circle composed of the True Intention Spirit Sword.
&nb It's actually easy to win the first three True Intent Spirit Swords, but the fourth to ninth True Intent Spirit Swords are more difficult.
&nb And the tenth to seventeenth True Meaning Spirit Sword, the difficulty will be raised to a higher level again!
&nb Mo Lu'er tried it once before, and when he was about to take away the tenth True Intention Spirit Sword, he was hit by three long swords, and his eyes suddenly went black, and he was kicked out of the circle......
&nb So his limit is that he can only take away nine True Intent Spirit Swords.
&nb Now that Luo Zheng has obtained fourteen swords, it seems that it should not be a problem to win seventeen.
&nb Among the eighty-seven divine cities under the rule of Ruomu Domain, there are very few true gods who can capture seventeen true intent spirit swords.
&nb this guy...... Maybe you can take a place to participate in the Dao Battle!
&nb If he really participates in the Dao battle, hehe, not only is the position of this city lord fixed, but Uncle Yun is going to blackmail me well.
&nb He was thinking about beauty, when Mo Dian, dressed in white, walked over, "How's it going?"
&nb Modian was busy with some personal matters today, but he was late, and he was naturally curious about the performance of the young true god yesterday.
&nb "See for yourself," Mo Lu'er smiled and pointed to the circle.
&nb Modian knows in his heart, this Luo Zheng's performance should not be bad, at least it is no problem to pass the screening of the magic circle, if even Ruomu is not qualified to go up, then it is really blind.
&nb didn't think that his expression froze on his face as he swept his gaze.
&nb He saw Luo Zheng one after the other, and a True Intention Spirit Sword floated up very casually, and beside Luo Zheng, those True Intention Spirit Swords had been neatly arranged into a fan, circling around Luo Zheng endlessly.
&nb "So many!" After being stunned for a while, Mo Dian called out, and then counted, "One, two, three......"
&nb "Fifteen, don't count them, and this guy looks pretty good," Murray continued.
&nb"Skillful, doesn't that mean...... Can this guy get seventeen?" asked Murden.
&nb Mo Lu'er had a happy smile on her face, "It should be about the same, seventeen is his limit." ”
&nb "Hehe," Mo Dian laughed dryly, the scene in front of him was indeed something he didn't expect, he originally thought that this young man was the same as Mo Luo'er, it would be good to win the ninth True Intention Spirit Sword, but he didn't expect Luo Zheng to be able to do this step at all.
&nb: "But what's going on with these True Meaning Spirit Swords, and why do they keep ringing?" Mo Dian asked, staring at Luo Zheng.
&nb Moruel shrugged, "The devil knows...... Who knows what that kid did?"
&nb Under their discussion, Luo Zheng's figure advanced and retreated, and suddenly two more true meaning long swords floated.
&nb Seventeen!
&nbThe group of true gods queuing not far away suddenly burst into exclamations.
&nb: "I really didn't see it, this lower true god looks ordinary, it can be so powerful, and in such a short time, he actually won seventeen true intent spirit swords!"
&nb: "It's too strong, I'm afraid this is a character who is qualified to participate in the Dao Battle, right?"
&nb "I've heard that there are less than two hundred true gods in the eighty-seven cities of the Sword Clan who can win seventeen swords, and nearly fifty of the two hundred true gods are qualified to participate in the Dao battle and compete with those guys from the wealthy families, this person ...... It's a 1 in 4 probability!"
&nbFor many true gods, the probability of being able to actually participate in the Taoist battle is too slim, and most of them just come to try their luck, exchange Sanskrit, or enter the Wakaki to realize, which is also extremely beneficial.
&nb Looking at Luo Zheng's performance, these true gods were naturally quite envious.
&nb As for the two brothers of the Wang family, from disdain, contempt, to contempt, to confront, to surprise, now they are silent......
&nb This guy brought by the city lord and they are not at the same level of existence at all.
&nb "Seventeen swords, that's his limit," Mo Lu'er smiled slightly, looking like she had already expected it.
&nb Mo Dian stroked the beard on his chin, but smiled, "I think, is it possible for this kid to go to the next level?
&nb Mo Lu'er glanced at Mo Dian, and then said lightly: "Dian Lao Mo hasn't woken up yet?, you don't know the magic circle of this pit father, after the seventeenth sword, the long sword on that road is mixed with red fire thunder, although this thing can't damage the soul, but that kind of pain is unbearable even for the Great Perfection......"
&nb "I'm just joking, haha," Mo Dian laughed dryly.
&nbIn the history of the Sword God City, there were once three true gods who took more than seventeen swords.
&nb Two of them have eighteen swords, and the other one has twenty swords.
&nb And the true god who took away the twenty was originally a member of the Sword Clan, and it is said that after growing up in a foreign clan and quietly returning to his own clan, he suddenly soared into the sky, and that Sword Clan man has now cultivated to the Great Perfection!
&nbAs for the one who was able to take away twenty-three swords, none of them appeared.
&nb "Brother Luo doesn't want to give up, if he continues to win the eighteenth sword, I'm afraid he will have to suffer a little," Mo Lu'er said with a smile.
&nbBetween this conversation......
&nb Luo Zheng rushed forward again.
&nb When he was halfway down the road, he noticed something was wrong.
&nb There was a trace of red lightning in the rain of swords that shot from both sides of the road, and the speed of these long swords actually increased further.
&nb "Poof!"
&nbBefore he could rush into the previous blind spot, he was shot by a True Intent Spirit Sword.
&nb "Crackle!"
&nb At the same time that the long sword pierced, Luo Zheng felt an unbearable pain in his soul, and in an instant he felt that his head was about to be exploded, and the pain almost pointed to the depths of his soul, and he couldn't resist it at all.
&nb's strong willpower seems to have become a joke in the face of this pain.
&nb Despite this, Luo Zheng still endured intense pain, escaping in that blind spot, his body trembling.
&nb "What the hell ......"
&nb After making sure that his soul was not harmed, Luo Zheng looked at the reddened long swords and couldn't help but scream.
&nb Mo Lu'er and Mo Dian, who were outside the magic circle, looked at Luo Zheng who was trembling constantly, and smiled at each other with an expected expression.
&nb After a while, the pain that penetrated deep into the soul slowly disappeared, and then looked at those true spirit swords, and his eyes became solemn.
&nb He originally wanted to get all the True Intent Spirit Swords in his hands in one go, but now he realized that this was not an easy task.
&nbIf he was pierced three times by these reddish long swords as he did, he would probably faint directly......
&nb: "Give up?"
&nb Luo Zheng also knew that he had done well enough, and he had far exceeded the requirements of climbing Ruomu.
&nb Ke looked at those True Intention Spirit Swords that were shuttling back and forth, and rushed up again with an unconvinced energy.