Chapter 101: My name is Luo Ming

"Bang!" Just as Luo Ming looked up, an elbow hit him in the stomach mercilessly. [Ran^Text^Library] []

"Poof!" The blood followed Luo Ming's sliding trails, a red liquid.

"This" Luo Ming endured the pain and raised his head, but found that the person standing in front of him was not a superior person, but a self with black turbidity burning all over his body.

"Are you going to fight with yourself? It's really funny!" Luo Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up.

"Welcome to the sixth level, this dark turbid phantom is the illusion of your bodily function at its peak. You have to defeat him to reach the final level. ”

"Bagua Twin Star Blades!" The turbidity phantom body was holding Luo Ming's nameless sword in its left hand, while the one holding it in its right hand was actually a black mist long sword, which was incomprehensible.

Like black lightning, the twin blades slashed across the arc and slashed towards Luo Ming.

"These, how did he learn them!" Luo Ming was very surprised, he had learned the soul technique for several years, and he could even use a phantom body, and the cutting power was not false at all.

"This tower wasn't created by an ordinary person, and it's easy to replicate your low-level skills. Xiaolan replied in her heart, in fact, it was the first time she had seen this magical phantom

"Bang!" Luo Ming's arms were covered with mysterious patterns of green fluorescence, and the two blades were also put up at the same time.

However, the phantom body also seems to know that the two are attacking and defending, desperately trying to suppress each other.

"Bang bang bang!" each blade slashed out extremely hot sparks, shocking the pupils of the two.

Luo Ming didn't dare to open the soul pupil, now that he had lost the blood-drinking sword system, if he wasn't completely sure, such a large consumption might not last much time. Only by finding a countermeasure can we break the kettle

"Drink!" There was no advantage in his hand, Luo Ming skimmed his left foot, and kicked sideways with his right foot, but the phantom body was not prepared, and his left foot hurriedly picked it up. With a shock to his legs, he quickly retreated ten meters, not daring to entangle more.

Luo Ming's eyes were smart, his bone and soul power were released violently, and his legs rushed away like a gust of wind.

"Shatter the sky!" Luo Ming smashed his left fist, and the nameless sword quickly sandwiched into the distorted space, and shot away at the phantom body.

And what I never expected was that the phantom body also used Shattered Sky Break, the attack method was the same, and even the trajectory was the same!

"Bang!" the twin swords smashed into the center, shattering abruptly

When Luo Ming saw that Ling Lao's relics were destroyed, he was furious in his heart, and chased the clouds and lightning to raise his breath, "Blood Lotus Yan returns!"

The phantom body shook, obviously unable to trigger Luo Ming's skill, but he quickly found his way of thinking, and the black mist sword was horizontal. The cold light of the sword shadow flickered, and it dissipated when it landed.

And Luo Ming also pounced.

"I don't know how to do this," Luo Ming's mind was full of doubts at this time, why didn't this phantom body use his own Blood Lotus Sword Technique, but instead used another skill that he didn't even know about?

"Nonsense, the requirement of the Blood Lotus Sword Technique is ten perfect blood bones, and he doesn't have one. In order to fill this gap, the tower owner must have given him new skills. Xiaolan's brain was really spinning fast, and she saw the truth of the matter at once.

"Bang!" Luo Ming felt a strong murderous aura, and quickly backhanded a sword flower to block the blow of the phantom jumping slash.

"At the very least, I know what I'm thinking. Luo Ming smiled slightly, condensed his fist with his left hand, and quickly blasted away.

The two fists are facing each other, "Bang!", the exact same attack method makes Luo Ming unable to find a flaw, let alone dare to make a killing move, he has lost a lot of bone and soul power, if he wastes it again, he will definitely lose Since this is the case, there is no doubt that there is only a gamble!

"Dance of the Moon Lotus!" he wants to try different swordsmanship!

Raising the sword with both hands, the sword aura attacked people, and the tower was full of desolate and murderous intent

The phantom drew his sword with his backhand, raised it flat on his chest, and his eyes never left Luo Ming's hand.

He seemed to know that it was going to be a pair of terrifying hands!

Luo Ming seems to have changed at this moment, his eyes are no longer sharp, but empty, disheveled, and unruly, but it seems that he is not chic.

Luo Ming's face was expressionless, but he had already glowed with a dazzling brilliance!

Since he was a child, he has learned the swordsmanship of death, he is like a sword hidden in a box, Taoguang is obscure, and the edge is not exposed, so I can't see its brilliant brilliance!

Now the sword is out of the box!

His hand stretched out, his steps forward, the tip of his sword shook! like a jackal, it was a horizontal slash, and before the phantom could react, it was a slash. Fortunately, the phantom reacted quickly and immediately dodged sideways, but the sword qi was simply smashing the turbid qi on its right arm

The phantom iron sword swung out at the sword, and a black cold light went straight to Luo Ming's throat

And before the sword arrived, Sen Han's sword qi had already stabbed Luo Ming's bone soul cover!

Luo Ming slipped and stepped back seven feet.

The phantom iron sword has stabbed straight out with the change of moves. And that left hand is gathering powerful bone soul power.

This "shattered air"?, if Luo Ming can't dodge

Seeing this, Luo Ming hurriedly got out and ran up, but there was still no emotion in his eyes.

"Shattered!"

The energy is like an angry lion, wanting to tear Luo Ming's flesh and blood.

The young man let out a long roar and flew into the sky, and Lan Yan also turned into an aurora.

His man and the sword have become one.

The formidable sword qi destroyed Luo Ming's bangs.

It's a terrible sight!

Seeing this, the phantom body knew that Luo Ming would definitely die, and his arms shook, and even the person with a sword followed.

"Blood Lotus Three Slashes!"

Luo Ming is going to take this "broken space!"

Xiaolan was also stunned, with Luo Ming's current physique, he couldn't withstand this soul skill at all, and if he wasn't knocked away, he would lose his ability to fight. The best way to attack the Blood Lotus Sword Technique is unhindered?

"Shattered!"

Luo Minghu's left hand picked it up, "bang", and the dark cyan bone soul power slammed into the distorted space.

Crazy, crazy!

Not to mention that it can't be taken at all, and Luo Ming's left hand will definitely be abolished!

"Die!"

It turned out that what Luo Ming cared about was not devouring that energy, but saving this energy within extreme speed, and imprinting it on the enemy's body together with the Blood Lotus Three Slashes!

It was during this period that Luo Ming was able to relay his strength!

Bang! Like a spear piercing a shield, the shattered void was completely returned to the phantom, but unfortunately the sword pierced the air.

The phantom body roared endlessly, and the volley turned upside down, and Luo Ming's sword Changhong combined with the dark cyan bone soul power suddenly turned into countless lights and shadows, and sprinkled it on the phantom body.

The power of this sword and one punch is enough to shake people's souls!

Within a radius of three zhang around the phantom body, it was already shrouded in sword qi, and no matter what direction it dodged, it seemed that it could not be dodged. Although it was a virtual body, it was so seriously injured that it hurt its soul, and it couldn't vomit blood, and it was also a void body.

Just listen to the sound of "ding", and the sparks splash everywhere.

The Lan Yan Spirit Sword in Luo Ming's hand unexpectedly met the Phantom Sword Blade again.

At this moment, the sword qi in the sky suddenly disappeared without a trace, all concentrated under Luo Ming's sword. With swords in both hands, his steps are illusory.

The phantom's body shook, his sword still held flat on his chest.

And his black mist sword disappeared in half, and was cut off alive.

He looked at Luo Ming quietly, and Luo Ming also looked at him quietly.

There was no expression on either of their faces.

But both of them knew in their hearts that the phantom body had no bone soul power and was invisible again.

Shattering the air, after the fight, the power is strong, and the urgency is like lightning, just because of Luo Ming's self-created domain, this green soul advanced skill has completely become someone else's weapon.

Even if Luo Ming made a move, he slashed through the phantom body's body with a sword!

The phantom body smiled slightly and gave Luo Ming a thumbs up.

Then the hand slowly drooped and dissipated.

Deathly silence......

This victory is a contest between Luo Ming and himself. Blindly rigid, how can you not surpass yourself. Only by finding your weaknesses and thinking about them can you make progress!

"Ahh

"Luo Xiaobai, you are really brave!" Xiao Lan took out a muscle-restoring pill from Luo Ming's red jade, sat beside Luo Ming like a little wife, and slowly fed him. Then Lan Yan entered Luo Ming's dantian again to repair it everywhere.

"Huhuhu" Luo Ming's breathing became short, and dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead. The pain was so intense that he had to grit his teeth and frown.

"Sister Luo Xi is right, sure enough, Xiao Bad is super handsome when he gets serious!" Xiao Lan narrowed her eyes and leaned on Luo Ming's shoulder, feeling the man's trembling

"Whew~" The turbid breath was exhaled, Luo Ming regained his vitality again, and just wanted to get up but found that the beautiful woman next to him was sleeping.

The sometimes fluttering eyelashes make people mistakenly think that their eyes will open in the next second, this scene is beautiful like an angel who has fallen into the mortal world, people can't bear to disturb it, only then can they look at her like this. If it was him, it would have been a slap in the face

The young man smiled slightly, carefully pulled the hair from the corner of Xiaolan's mouth, and then began to close his eyes to recuperate.

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