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Feeling the change in Song Yanqing's momentum, Luo Chen's face changed slightly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He could have a hunch that Song Yanqing's next move would definitely be an earth-shattering move.

It seems that Song Yanqing is going to use his trick to press the bottom of the box. Under the ring, among the ten sons of Luoyang, Luo Tian said softly.

"Hehe, I almost forgot, he still has that trick, I was worried about his defeat just now, it seems that I was worried in vain. Duan Qiurong, who ranked ninth, also echoed with a smile.

At this time, his tone was very relaxed, and he was obviously full of confidence in the trick that Song Yanqing was about to use.

"Don't be too happy too early, in case this Luo Chen also has a trick!" Mu Siyuan, who ranked fourth, said softly.

"Hey, you can't help but think too highly of Luo Chen. Duan Qiurong sneered and said: "Although Song Yanqing's trick is only one move, it is a real top-grade eight-star martial art, at this level, even if it is in the ruins, it may not be there, even if Luo Chen has a trick, he will definitely not be able to stop Song Yanqing's move." ”

Hearing this, Mu Siyuan thought about it and didn't say anything more.

Although he felt that Duan Qiurong's mentality of underestimating the enemy was wrong, the top-grade eight-star martial arts were indeed extremely rare and rare, even in the entire Luoyang Kingdom, there would not be more than ten.

Therefore, the possibility that Luo Chen has such a high-level martial art is indeed not very large.

In the ring.

Seeing the change in Luo Chen's face, Song Yanqing's face couldn't help but have a smug look, and said, "I know now that I'm afraid, it's too late." ”

When the words fell, he seemed to be afraid that Luo Chen would admit defeat, and the silver spear in his hand shook and stabbed Luo Chen.

At the same time as the silver spear stabbed out, a large amount of white cold air suddenly gushed out from the tip of the spear.

The moment those cold qi left the tip of the spear, they began to gather rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, a cold ice dragon with a length of more than five meters was formed.

The moment the dragon was formed, it began to hover around the silver spear.

And on the tip of the silver spear, the cold air was still surging out, and in the blink of an eye, another cold dragon was formed.

In a matter of moments, nine cold dragons appeared around the spear.

The Nine Dragons circled around the Silver Spear in unison, constantly circling.

And wherever the cold dragon passed, in the void, a large number of ice crystals would fall.

It was a sign of the cold air in the dragon, freezing all the moisture in the air.

Song Yanqing's face turned extremely pale, which was a sign of Xingyuan's excessive consumption.

But at this time, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of excited smile.

Under his trick, no warrior has ever survived.

Luo Chen is dead!

Immediately, he agitated the last meaning Xingyuan in his body, and let out a low shout: "Nine Dragons Soul Snatcher, go!"

As his voice fell, the nine ice dragons, with a piercing whistling sound, rushed towards Luo Chen in unison.

Looking at the nine cold dragons, Luo Chen's face showed an extremely heavy look.

Nine cold dragons, each five meters long, roared and circled together, almost sealing the entire ring, making it impossible for him to dodge.

In the face of this move, he can only block, and if he can't break this move, his defeat is almost a foregone conclusion.

At the same time, under the ring, in the stands, and the warriors everywhere around were also looking at Luo Chen.

Especially Elder Yi in the east stand, his eyes were full of expectation.

Everyone wants to see, how can Luo Chen resist this move?

Of course, what they want to see more is, can Luo Chen be able to block this move?

Everyone knows that this move will be a move that will make the difference between victory and defeat.

"Wow!"

Under the gaze of everyone, Luo Chen's arm shook violently.

On his green dragon sword, a yellow-colored light suddenly lit up.

The light, with its blazing temperature, and the heat wave it emitted, made the air begin to distort.

Then, under the crazy infusion of Luo Chen Xingyuan, the yellow-colored light of the spirit Martian soul became brighter and brighter, and the temperature on the sword became higher and higher.

It wasn't until the air around him was burned by the yellow flames that some black ripples began to appear, that Luo Chen moved.

"Kill with a sword!"

At this moment, Luo Chen's heart let out a low cry, and the green dragon sword in his hand stabbed straight out towards the nine cold qi dragons in front of him.

"With such a sword, can you block Song Yanqing's nine ice dragons?"

Seeing Luo Chen's ordinary sword, the surrounding martial artists all shook their heads secretly, in their opinion, Luo Chen was determined to lose this time.

In the stands, Chu Zhengxiong and Mo Qiuyuan's eyes were also full of helplessness.

It seemed to them that Luo Chen was going to lose.

However, Luo Chen's loss was not his strength, and even his strength was not bad at all.

What Luo Chen lost was the foundation, and he lost at the level of martial arts.

But this is also something that can't be helped, they are just a third-class country, what do you compare with Luoyang country?

Only the old men in the east stand showed different looks.

Especially that Elder Yi, the moment Luo Chen took out his sword, a ball of essence light directly burst out in his eyes.

With their eyesight, they could naturally see that Luo Chen's sword was extremely extraordinary.

That sword, although it seemed ordinary, carried an extremely powerful sword momentum.

That kind of sword momentum with endless killing intent, obviously it is just an extremely slow sword, but it gives people a feeling that they can't dodge, can't resist, and can't crack.

It was as if anyone or anything that was locked by this sword would surely die.

Such a powerful sword, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, those old men would never believe that it would be from the hands of a martial artist from a third-class country.

At this moment, not only Elder Yi, but also several other old men also had an extremely strong interest in Luo Chen.

In the ring, Song Yanqing stood with a gun with a pale face.

The moment he saw Luo Chen's sword, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although this move made him consume a lot, if he could kill Luo Chen, it would all be worth it.

And at this very moment.

"Whew!"

It was as if the sound of a red-hot iron stick inserted into the cold ice came out of the ring.

Hearing this voice, all the warriors were suddenly stunned, and then subconsciously turned their heads and looked at the ring.

Then, they saw a scene that made them extremely memorable.

At this time, the Blue Dragon Sword in Luo Chen's hand had already pierced into one of the cold dragons.

That's why the voice just now came from.

But that's not what shocked them.

But at this time, the cold qi dragon that was stabbed by Luo Chen was melting and disappearing at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, the cold dragon-dragon had completely disappeared.

Then, Luo Chen's sword continued to advance, and once again submerged into another cold dragon......