Chapter Seventy-Eight: Battle Cheng Quan
Bang –
Behind the Cheng family's mansion, there was a loud noise.
Suddenly, there were two breath fluctuations, coming from the backyard.
A martial arts fivefold peak, a martial arts sixfold mid-stage.
Luo Fan's spirit tightened, and the Cheng family's martial arts sixfold martial artist finally appeared.
Coming to the Cheng family, Luo Fan naturally investigated the situation of the Cheng family a long time ago, and the Cheng family only has one martial arts sixfold martial artist, which is the head of the family, Cheng Longshan.
Then, the breath of the other fivefold peak of martial arts is naturally the 'Cheng Quan' in the mouth of the old man with black pupils.
As far as Luo Fan knows, Cheng Longshan has two sons under his knees, the eldest son Cheng Jiang, who entered the Xuanyang Sect more than six years ago, making the Cheng family famous in the entire Qinghe County.
Cheng Longshan's second son, that Cheng Quan, is several years younger than Cheng Jiang, and he is exactly fifteen years old this year.
This made Luo Fan's heart suddenly shocked, that fifteen-year-old Cheng Jiang actually had the cultivation of the fivefold peak of martial arts?
Even Zhao Hao, as the sect master's personal disciple of the Xuanyang Sect, only reached the peak of the fivefold martial arts at the age of sixteen, this is already the top junior genius of the Xuanyang Sect, and it is even worse than this Cheng Quan, which is indeed surprising to Luo Fan.
A sixth-level martial arts family, but a fifteen-year-old martial arts fivefold martial artist, this is very abnormal, strictly speaking, this is impossible.
Luo Fan can conclude that Cheng Quan's cultivation method is definitely not the Cheng family's practice, and Cheng Quan's cultivation resources are no less than those of Xuanyang Sect's personal disciples, and there must be guidance from a master behind him.
Looking at the black-pupiled old man in the sky, Luo Fan quickly realized in his heart that this Cheng Quan should not be the soul slave of the black-pupiled old man, but nine times out of ten he was the disciple of the black-pupiled old man.
Cheng Quan, a blood-clothed boy, and Cheng Longshan, a soul slave, soon came to the front yard and entered Luo Fan's field of vision.
To control the soul slaves of the middle level of the martial arts, it is necessary to cultivate the blood thread soul deterrent Dafa to the second level, and Cheng Quan's skills are not enough, so he can only control the soul slaves of the first level of the martial arts at present.
However, Cheng Longshan was refined into a soul slave by the old man with black eyes, and then handed over to Cheng Quan for control, so that Cheng Longshan became Cheng Quan's bodyguard.
Luo Fan looked at the blood-clothed young man Cheng Quan, the latter's eyes were smart, while Cheng Longshan next to him was demented and a living dead.
"You...... Is it the disciple of the old man with black pupils?" Luo Fan asked the guess in his heart.
The blood-clothed young man nodded slightly, looked at Luo Fan, and said, "You are the sect master's personal disciple of the Xuanyang Sect? ”
After receiving Cheng Quan's affirmative answer, Luo Fan's heart suddenly swelled with rage, and said, "Cheng Longshan is your father, and you actually refined him into a soul slave?"
A cold smile hung on the corner of the blood-clothed young man's mouth, and he said, "Isn't it?, he has cultivated all his life, and he is only a sixfold martial arts cultivator, and I, who am only fifteen years old, have already achieved a five-fold martial arts, he should be proud of me, and glad that he can make a small contribution to my martial arts path." ”
Luo Fan's gaze was cold, and a strong murderous intent shot out of his eyes, and he shouted: "Something that is inferior to a beast." ”
The blood-clothed young man sneered: "Cheng Longshan is not your father, what qualifications do you have to be angry?"
Whew-
Luo Fan's momentum exploded to the extreme, and his sharp aura soared into the sky.
The treasure gun in his hand, the tip of the gun pointed at the blood-clothed young man, Luo Fan said coldly: "If there is really someone in this world who should be killed, Cheng Quan, don't live in the world and pollute the air, I will give you a dead end!"
When the words fell, Luo Fan totoed a little, and his body suddenly burst forward, exerting his stacking wave energy, and stabbed at the blood-clothed young man Cheng Quan with a shot.
Woo –
There was a tearing stabbing sound in the air, and the force of the shot pierced through the airflow in an astonishing way.
Long before Luo Fan made a move, the blood-clothed young man had already patted the treasure bag on his waist, and a slender blood-colored sword appeared in his hand.
Phew-
The blood-clothed young man slashed out with a sword, his body was like a ghost, and his swordsmanship was like a meteor, which was very weird.
The brilliant sword light did not collide with the treasure spear that Luo Fan stabbed, but slashed horizontally towards Luo Fan against the barrel of the gun.
The blood-clothed young man looked very confident, and he did not let the soul slave Cheng Longshan make a move, but fought with Luo Fan in person.
His strength is indeed extraordinary, in an instant, he avoided Luo Fan's shot, and he can also accurately counterattack, the blade of the sword is close to the barrel of the gun, which is extremely wonderful.
Luo Fan looked surprised, this sword made him feel threatened.
The slender blood sword is a high-grade treasure soldier, although Luo Fan's body is strong, he doesn't dare to let this slender blood sword touch it.
Luo Fan stopped instantly, and the treasure spear in his hand shook to the side, wanting to shake the slender blood sword away.
However, the blood-clad boy's reaction was surprisingly quick.
The blood-red figure flashed, and he instantly changed his position, and the slender blood sword in his hand drew a bewitching blood light, piercing Luo Fan's throat.
Luo Fan's neck was cold, and before the sword arrived, the sharp sword momentum had already shrouded him.
Whoosh –
Luo Fan couldn't resist it, his feet flicked, and his body exploded backwards.
The corners of Cheng Quan's mouth, the blood-clothed young man, curled a cold smile, and said, "Although your strength is not weak, you are still a little short in front of Ben Shao, so let's die!"
The slender blood sword slashed out a bloody light, and Cheng Quan continued to attack Luo Fan quickly.
With his extremely fast swordsmanship and ghostly body, Cheng Quan did not fight hard with Luo Fan at all, and the sword pointed directly at Luo Fan's vital point, wanting to kill Luo Fan.
Luo Fan's eyes tightened, Cheng Quan's strength was better than Zhao Hao's, and he couldn't compete with it at all with his stacked waves.
Crushing empty marksmanship, the first weight - gravel!
Luo Fan's marksmanship suddenly changed, and he displayed high-grade martial arts.
A shot stabbed out, both in speed and strength, it was a notch.
Bell –
The first sound of metal clashing sounded.
The speed of Luo Fan's shot was too fast, and the slender blood sword couldn't avoid it, and it was stabbed.
The slender blood sword is suitable for rapid attack, and the collision of strength is obviously not a strong point, and it was bent into a string moon by a single shot, and the blood-clothed young man's body was shocked, and he immediately took a few steps back.
"You have this strength, it's better to go to Huangquan Road early!"
Luo Fan snorted coldly, the treasure gun in his hand shook, swept out, and continued to kill Cheng Quan.
The Broken Empty Marksmanship was cast, the attack speed was so fast, and the power was so strong that it had reached the sixfold level of martial arts, although Cheng Quan was good at speed, he couldn't dodge such a spear technique, and he could only resist it with the sword in his hand.
Bell Bell Bell ......
With a few explosions, the blood-clothed young man Cheng Quan had withdrawn more than ten meters in a row, looking horrified.
Accepted as a disciple by the old man with black pupils, Cheng Quan thinks very highly of himself, but the strength of the Demon Luo Sect is far superior to the super power of the four sects in Jiangzhou, although Luo Fan is the sect master of the Xuanyang Sect and his disciple, Cheng Quan does not take it seriously.
However, the fact is that it has taught Qi Quan a lesson, compared to Luo Fan, he Cheng Quan is the weakling.
Whoosh –
Cheng Quan followed the power of Luo Fan's shot and retreated behind the soul slave Cheng Longshan.
Cheng Quan's eyes were full of angry flames, and he waved his hand at Luo Fan: "Soul slave, destroy him for me!"