Chapter 1617: A Sword

Nine Shades Holy Clan, Luo Mengsheng, please teach ......"

"Wow!"

Looking at the stunning shadow standing on the rooftop of the sky, there was a sudden disturbance outside the field.

"It's the Nine Shadows Saint Clan and the Flood Desolation Saint Clan again?"

"What's the situation? Are these two clans on the same page?"

"The Nine Shadows Saint Clan is worthy of being a group rich in beauties, and this person is a little more beautiful than Lou Tingyu. ”

"Shut up! Just your point, but in terms of appearance, she is indeed better than Lou Tingyu, even if she is strong, she will definitely be far from the level of Lou Tingyu. This will be played, it is estimated that he wants to save some face for the Nine Shadows Saint Clan, if he wants to get the promotion place, there should be no chance. ”

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Luo Mengsheng's beauty gave everyone in the audience a touch of amazement, and at the same time, they were also surprised that this second scene was a confrontation between the Nine Shadows Saint Clan and the Honghuang Saint Clan.

"Hehe, it seems that the Nine Shades Saint Clan is very unconvinced......" The eyes of the Ancient Spring of the Flood Desolation Saint Clan were full of contempt.

Luo Mengshang's eyes were as clear as water, and his jade hand was grasped out of thin air, and a sheathed divine sword appeared in his palm.

"It's not that I'm not convinced, but I think the one just now is too strong, and I'm not sure ......"

Gu Quan raised his eyebrows, "Hey, you're not sure of defeating Senior Brother Senyuan, so you think you're sure of beating me, right?"

"Think so. Luo Mengshang replied.

"Hahahaha...... Gu Quan laughed heartily, "Although I don't like to be called bullying women, it seems that I don't have much choice, let's make a move...... Let you get the first ......"

is the same as Senyuan's "treatment" to Lou Tingyu before.

Let the start be the first.

Facing this beautiful woman in front of him who had never heard of it, Gu Quan had extremely full confidence.

Luo Mengshang smiled lightly.

The bright and moving smile is like a white pear blossom, which attracts people's hearts.

However, she shook her head and refused, "No need, just come!"

Seeing Luo Mengshang so confident, everyone in the Nine Shadows Saint Clan was a little puzzled.

"Senior Sister Mengshang is only cultivating in the Heavenly Rank Great Sage King Realm, and that ancient spring is already close to the 'Half Emperor', once you fight, Senior Sister Mengshang will definitely suffer!"

"What should I do? Do you want to stop her?"

"Let's take a look first!"

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The rhythm of invisible air waves is stacked inside and outside the countertop.

A playful smile appeared on Gu Quan's face.

"Hey, that's what you called me over...... Then I'd be respectful and obey my fate......"

"Boom!"

Along with the cracked and pierced rooftop land, the power of the desolation like a dragon python was vented out in Gu Quan's body.

Its eyes glowed with a fiery glow like magma.

Then, Gu Quan's body moved, like a prehistoric beast that broke through the torrent, and set off endless transcendent divine power to sweep towards Luo Mengsheng.

Menacing.

Extremely powerful.

Everywhere the ancient spring went, the ground was crushed all the way by the extremely violent power of the desolation, creating a groove and ravine hundreds of meters wide.

The strong blood-colored vapor was like a rising flame, and it was very furious.

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Compared with the domineering spirit of Guquan, Luo Mengshang is as delicate as a sheep.

From a distance, the two are not at the same level at all.

"It's going to be cold!"

"The difference in strength is a bit big. ”

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And, just when the countless people on the scene thought that Gu Quan wanted to end the battle in an instant, Luo Mengsheng raised her sword in her hand, and a powerful white glow was released from her.

"Buzz ......"

The holy white cyclone roared away like bright wings towards the ancient spring.

"Whoosh!"

"Whew!"

The white cyclone, which seemed to be as gentle as a tulle, was like a ring-shaped wind blade, shuttling all the way down.

In the next moment, the desolate realm released by the ancient spring was actually split by the ring cyclone, and even the blood-colored vapor that shrouded it was neatly cut.

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"What is this?"

Gu Quan's complexion changed slightly.

The hearts of everyone in the audience were also shocked.

However, when Gu Quan arrived at the place 100 meters in front of Luo Mengshang with the momentum of ten thousand thunderbolts, Luo Mengsheng's beautiful eyes lifted, and a pair of smart eyes flashed with a crescent-shaped silver glow.

With an otherworldly temperament.

Luo Mengshang drew his sword in his right hand and stood up.

"......"

The moment the sword was unsheathed, a silver-white aurora amazed the heavens and the earth.

Together with the loss of color in the sky, Luo Mengshang turned into a sword.

The air was cut into a clear roar, and an arc-shaped heavenly sword qi slanted out.

Wherever the crescent-shaped sword arc went, the ground was quickly split into a neat sword mark, the speed of the sword was extremely fast, and it arrived in front of Gu Quan in an instant, accompanied by a fierce torrent of water and blood-colored vapor that was broken like tofu, and that sword light penetrated through the momentum of the rainbow, directly embedded in Gu Quan's body.

"Hiss......"

The sound of flesh being cut through was clear.

Gu Quan's eyes widened, and his face suddenly changed drastically.

Without waiting for any reaction, a string of blood splashed in the sky, and Gu Quan flew out directly in a wave of wanton scattered qi.

Suddenly, Chen Jingfeng, Yan Hanyu, Sen Yuan, Long Xuan and others subconsciously looked at each other, and a little surprise flashed in their eyes.

"Bang ......"

It fell heavily to the ground, dragging dozens of meters of traces on the ground before it was able to stop.

Moreover, countless people on the scene also opened their eyes, and their faces were full of disbelief.

......

A sword!

It's just a sword!

Luo Mengshang directly laid the victory!

Things happened too fast.

Everyone was completely stunned.

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"Wow, Sister Mengshang is so good. The inconspicuous audience seat in the west, Ye Yao couldn't help but clap her hands and cheer.

"It's so showy, it's so beautiful!" Qiao Xiaowan also clapped her palms.

Long Qingyang, Long Xuanshuang, Qiu Xingyi and others beside him were also stunned.

"Has Mengshang's cultivation reached such a height?" Long Qingyang looked at Chu Zhen in shock.

Chu Zhen just nodded with a smile and didn't say much.

You must know that Luo Mengshang is the daughter of the Nine Shadows Emperor.

Even if the bloodline boundary of the Holy Body in his body does not reach the strength of the Nine Shadows Emperor, it will definitely not be much worse, and after the "Ethereal Heaven" line, Luo Mengsheng's strength has been improved again.

Just to deal with an ancient spring, naturally it is not a problem.

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Then, there was an uproar and noise from the audience.

"Isn't it?"

"What kind of immortal is this?"

"That's it, that's it?"

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Blink of an eye!

Luo Mengshang was the only one standing there on the field.

Gu Quan of the Flood Desolate Saint Clan lay on the ground on his side with a shocked face, that sword qi was directly embedded in the depths of his viscera, and the blood flowed out, if it weren't for the support of his cultivation, he would have been killed.

"You ......" Gu Quan's face was gloomy Tie Qing, and he covered the wound with one hand, and he had already lost the smugness he had just now.

"Accept!" Luo Mengshang replied with a calm face.

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The Lord of Linghu Peak hesitated for a moment, turned around and glanced at the eight Great Emperors on the Ten Directions Emperor Throne.

Then he announced loudly.

"In this battle, the Nine Shadows Saint Clan won!"

The voice fell, and the atmosphere off the field exploded.

Especially on the side of the Nine Shadows Saint Clan, he suddenly let out a vicious breath.

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Immediately, Gu Quan was unwilling to be helped off the stage.

Luo Mengshang also won a city and won a point.

The conference continued.

Less than a moment after Gu Quan stepped down, a cold wind suddenly surged up to the rooftop.

It was a young man with his feet in a cyan wind.

"Storm Saint Clan, Dai Jian, please teach Miss Luo of the Nine Shadows Saint Clan......"