Chapter Seventy-Four: Sword Momentum
For the robbers who escaped, Luoyang didn't pay much attention to it, and what he needed more at this time was to carefully understand the sword just now, and what was contained in this sword move.
Even if his comprehension of "indefinite impermanence" was only about seventy percent, Fang Cai's sword had completely exceeded the power of this sword move, and with his current strength, it seemed impossible to use such a strong move.
"It's strange, it seems that I used my sword move to drive the surrounding environment just now, and this is the first time I've encountered this situation. ”
Luo Yang frowned slightly, and realized it carefully, wanting to imprint all this impression of Fang Cai into the depths of his mind, he had an intuition that as long as he completely mastered this kind of thing, then even if he was an ordinary martial artist in the middle of the Huayuan Realm, he would have the confidence to fight.
Even now, he seems to have enough strength to resist the powerhouses at the peak of the early stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm.
"Childe, thank you for saving me just now. ”
The girl in white walked over, with a gentle voice.
"It's nothing, the girl doesn't have to be polite. Luoyang sorted out his thoughts, and after a while, he came back to his senses and found that this girl seemed to be younger than herself, but her cultivation had already reached the peak of the Inner Qi Realm, and it seemed that she could break through to the Huayuan Realm at any time.
"The genius outside is really not comparable to a small Lieyuan City, and he actually casually met a little girl, all of whom were cultivators of the tenth layer of the Inner Qi Realm. ”
Luoyang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, in Lieyuan City, Zhou Zimo cultivated to the eighth layer of the Inner Qi Realm at the age of sixteen, and the martial artists in the city were shocked one after another, calling them a genius martial artist who was rare to see in Lieyuan City in a hundred years, but when he really went outside, Zhou Zimo was not enough to see at all.
"Little girl Zhao Ji, haven't you asked your son's name yet?" Zhao Ji spoke appropriately, and between her manners, she inadvertently revealed a noble temperament, which should have been deliberately cultivated since childhood.
Luoyang naturally could see that the origin of this girl was not simple, but he didn't mean to ask in detail, and said with a smile: "In Luoyang, girl, you"
Suddenly, Luoyang's complexion changed, his figure flashed, the black mist under his feet swirled, and a flash appeared three zhang away.
Touch!
A small burst of qi shot out where he had been before, and a small crater suddenly appeared on the ground.
"Who!"
Luoyang suddenly turned around and looked in the direction where the qi shot from, but there was only an endless crimson prairie in front of him, with a gentle breeze and undulating grass waves.
Zhao Ji's face also showed a look of surprise, Fang Cai's powerful attack was without warning, and she herself didn't even notice it at all, and she didn't know how this Luoyang prince dodged.
Luoyang Fang was completely subconsciously reacting, so he dodged and avoided it, if it weren't for the strength of his divine soul power, which made his perception far sharper than ordinary people, otherwise he might not be able to hide from the past.
There was silence on the grassland for a moment, and then there seemed to be a puff of green smoke drifting by, and a tall and thin figure appeared lightly in front of Luoyang and Zhao Ji.
This person's body is so clever that he has crossed a distance of fifty or sixty zhang almost in one step, a black cloak covering his body, a black hat with a one-piece on his head, and his head is slightly bowed, so that he can't see his face clearly.
Luoyang's expression was unprecedentedly dignified, and this person's popularity was not leaked at all, but it was this hidden momentum that made people even more fearful.
"Master! is definitely a master who is much stronger than the early stage martial artist of the Transformation Yuan Realm!"
One step easily crossed the distance of fifty or sixty zhang, Luoyang didn't know what realm of the Dao could be a martial artist to do this kind of thing at will, as far as he was concerned, it was impossible to break through the speed of thirty zhang one step when the body method was exerted to the limit, and the ordinary martial artist in the early stage of the Huayuan Realm would probably not be much stronger than himself.
"Don't be nervous, I just wanted to test your reaction, I don't mean anything to you. ”
The cloaked man raised his head, revealing a very handsome face, a middle-aged man in his thirties, his eyes were quite gentle, but his temperament up and down had an unpredictable feeling.
Seeing that these two young men were still wary of themselves, the middle-aged man smiled slightly, looked at Zhao Ji and said: "Your Royal Highness Princess, you escaped all the way from King Zhao to the Crimson Prairie, and your four guards, one mid-stage martial artist of the Transformation Yuan Realm, and three early stage martial artists of the Transformation Yuan Realm, all died in order to protect you." Don't you wonder why you are the only one who escaped here alive?"
"Princess?" Luoyang glanced at Zhao Ji thoughtfully.
At this moment, Zhao Ji suddenly covered her mouth and said "ah": "Senior, you secretly rescued me, right?"
What this middle-aged man said was not wrong at all, when she escaped from King Zhao, she was chased and killed by the assassins of the Flowing Frost Country, and several powerful guards were killed in battle, but she herself escaped to the crimson prairie without danger, if it wasn't for someone secretly helping, she didn't believe that she could escape with her own strength.
After all, she is the royal family of Zhao Kingdom, and she is not taken care of by the assassins of the Flowing Frost Country.
"Well, it's me. The middle-aged man nodded.
"Zhao Ji thanked his predecessors for coming to the rescue, saving his life, and it was unforgettable. Zhao Ji performed a etiquette unique to the royal family of Zhao State, and her tone was solemn.
"Nothing, it's all my business. The middle-aged man waved his hand, and then moved his gaze to Luoyang, his expression was very complicated, and there were some surprises and regrets.
"Little brother, can you use that sword just now?"
Luo Yang raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously: "Senior, is there anything wrong with the sword I just had?"
The middle-aged man glanced at Luoyang deeply, and suddenly sighed: "It seems that you still don't know what an amazing thing you have comprehended, the power of the sword, this is the power of the sword!"
"The power of the sword?" Luoyang heard this kind of thing for the first time, but after thinking about it carefully, he seemed to understand something, in the sword just now, he used his sword moves to drive the general trend of the surrounding heaven and earth, and then integrated it into his own swordsmanship, which confused Li Yuantong's perception in one fell swoop, this feeling is indeed amazing.
"Sure enough, it's a sword momentum. When Zhao Ji heard the middle-aged man's words, he immediately confirmed his previous guess in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that this Luoyang really comprehended the power of the sword, something that countless swordsmen dreamed of.
"Senior, what is the power of kendo?
Luoyang pinched the finger of the sword in his right hand, moved slightly, and raised it in front of him, very abruptly, his whole person seemed to become fluttering, as if he was in the center of heaven and earth, and his figure shook with it, turning into several vague afterimages.
But at this moment, he himself really didn't make any moves.
"Sure enough, you've mastered the sword momentum!"
The middle-aged man's eyes froze, his eyes flashed, and in his sight, Luoyang's figure finally became normal, but you must know that Lu Dao, his cultivation is not comparable to a martial artist in the early stage of the Yuan Realm like Li Yuantong, if it is a martial artist of the same level who meets this young man, the end can be imagined.
"Little brother, I have a piece of advice, I don't know if you would like to hear it?"
"Senior, please speak. Luoyang naturally saw that this middle-aged man's martial arts cultivation was extremely high, at least a martial artist above the late stage of the Huayuan Realm, if he really wanted to do it, he might not even have a chance to make a move.
"Although your cultivation is low, you have great potential in the way of the sword, I hope you don't waste your talent. The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
"Is kendo talented?" Luo Yang frowned and pondered for a moment, then responded: "Yes, thank you seniors for reminding you." ”