Chapter 230: Too Much Deception!!

The rest of the imperial heirs were shocked by what the Holy Ruins Empress said.

Dongfang Wan'er, her eyes turned, and she secretly said in her heart: Above the holy level, there are even true immortal level, god level, super god level!

Even, maybe above the super god level, there is a higher existence!

What a horrible concept.

Even for the Sword Saints and Sword Saints, the mortal saint level is already an absolute ceiling.

Even if it's just the so-called true immortal level, it's just a pure concept in their hearts.

True immortal-level sword intent, sword intent, what is it?

I'm afraid none of you have seen it.

Not to mention the concept of being above the True Immortal level.

Immediately, Dongfang Wan'er took a step, clasped her hands into fists, and her eyes drifted to the two rows of weapon racks: "Junior Dongfang Wan'er, may I ask the empress." ”

"Those two rows of weapon racks are set up to test our sword intent, sword intent?"

After asking this, Dongyang Zhengfeng next to him glanced at Dongfang Wan'er with an unkind gaze, and silently retreated to the imperial heir queue.

The Empress of the Holy Ruins said: "That's right, everyone look. ”

"On the two rows of weapon racks, there are four swords and four knives, from low to high: low-grade treasures, medium-grade treasures, high-grade treasures, and top-grade treasures."

"The so-called sword intent, sword intent, is what should not be broken, and what cannot be cut!"

"In a moment, you will each get a pair of swords of the best Yabao level."

"Logically speaking, it is absolutely impossible for a top-grade Yabao-level sword to cut off a treasure weapon."

"Therefore, Ruo'er and the others are holding the best sub-treasure weapon, and on the premise of not using any attribute power and exercises, cutting off the low-grade treasure weapon is the meaning of a mortal-level sword."

"If you cut off a medium-grade treasure weapon, it means a ground-level sword."

"And so on, the top-grade treasure, the best treasure, corresponds to the meaning of the heaven-level, the emperor-level sword."

The empress looked deeply at the emperor's heirs: "In the previous vicissitudes of the road, there are only a handful of people who cut off the first knife or sword. ”

"Those who cut off the second sword and sword are even rarer."

"And the third sword and sword, since the opening of the Canglan Treatise, there has never been a holy son who can cut it."

"Bendi hopes that you can create miracles."

The emperor's heirs suddenly rubbed their hands excitedly and were eager to try.

"Empress, do the Taoist saints also use this method to compete?" Dongfang Wan'er asked.

The empress smiled slightly: "Dao Sage talks about the Tao, naturally he will not use such a rough method, and this emperor has other arrangements." ”

"Alright, now please ......" the empress was about to announce, and the performance of the Holy Son began.

Suddenly, a hoarse and deep voice sounded silently: "Luo Fu, go to the Holy Son!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent!

Even the empress looked surprised and looked in the direction of the person who spoke.

But see, the speaker, it is the last sword path master, Haotian Sword Saint!

Here, when Luo Fu heard that he was mentioned by the Haotian Sword Saint, he even named him and asked him to go to the list of the Holy Sons and participate in the performance!

When Luo Fu heard this, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

The wine saint jumped out all of a sudden, pointed at the nose of the Haotian Sword Saint, and shouted, "Haotian old monster, what do you mean!?" ”

"My eldest brother Luo Fu, as a doctor, medicine, poison, pill, weapon, array, and Fu Dao master, that is already a figure with a head and a face, how can you be so arrogant!"

"What's more, even if my eldest brother wants to participate in the Sword Debate, it will be a Dao Saint-level Commentary! You let him perform with those yellow-haired boys, it's obviously insulting! ”

Haotian Sword Saint's face was calm, his eyes were like torches, and he said slowly: "The old man admits that Luo Fu's attainments in other realms are indeed superb, and no one can surpass them. ”

"It's good to know." The wine saint muttered.

Haotian Dao Sheng's words changed: "But, those side doors, if you say it is good, it is at most a 'technique', and if it is ugly, it is a 'craft', and in terms of shaving your head and feet, stir-frying and cooking, there is no essential difference." ”

"And the way of my sword, that is the true way of killing!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked!

"Haotian Sword Saint, what nonsense are you talking about, you dare to say that we are all sideways?"

"I heard that Haotian Sword Saint has a withdrawn personality and is difficult to get along with, but I didn't expect you to be arrogant to such an extent!"

The Haotian Sword Saint didn't take over the conversation, but just let the scattered cultivators of the various realms criticize and write, but his eyes were slightly closed and he didn't say a word.

After all the loose cultivators had finished reprimanding, the Haotian Sword Saint opened his eyes, but he shot his gaze at Luo Fu and said, "Luo Fu, don't say it's an elixir master, he is a god pill master, an artifact master, and he has no privileges!" ”

Sharp gaze, shot at Luo Fu!

Luo Fu frowned, and said lightly: "Haotian Sword Saint, I, I shouldn't have offended you." ”

Haotian Sword Saint said coldly: "At a young age, you have won many awards, it is time to knock and knock, otherwise you will get carried away and you will only harm yourself in the end." ”

A group of imperial heirs who were at odds with Luo Fu sneered at him in the distance, with mockery on their faces.

Luo Fu was eyes narrowed, and said indifferently to the Haotian Sword Saint: "I, but I have never taken the initiative to say that I want to participate in the sword discussion." ”

"What's more, I need to be beaten, I also have a father, and there is also a chief and sect master, I'm afraid it won't be the turn of the Haotian Sword Saint to beat."

Haotian Sword Saint smiled: "You have participated in the previous discussions, but you don't dare to participate in the sword discussions?" ”

"It's okay, as long as you admit it yourself, your sword art attainment is only an entry level."

"It's too deceitful!" The wine saint couldn't listen to it anymore, and shouted: "Grass, my eldest brother provoked you and stepped on your tail!?" ”

"My eldest brother is treating you and saving people, and he is giving you alchemy refining tools, in exchange for this kind of treatment!?"

Luo Fu's starry eyes narrowed, and he waved his hand towards the wine saint: "Needless to say, I will participate." ”

"Big brother!?" Wine Saint Road.

Luo Fu shook his head: "Words are pale, strength prevails." ”

"It's okay, I'll knock him in a moment."

"Empress, please prepare a flying sword for me, the best sub-treasure weapon."

Haotian Sword Saint: "Knock the old man? Hehehehehe. ”

"You just need to fly the sword, this is to represent the way of the sword?"

"What do you say?" Luo Fu is breezy and light.

The empress looked at Luo Fu, and then at the Haotian Sword Saint, and could only sigh helplessly.

"Luo Xiaoyou, teach him a lesson!"

"Luo Xiaoyou, this person is too deceitful, you must give him a good look!"

In the angry shouting of the scattered cultivators of the "side door and left road", the performance of the Holy Son began.

Soon.

An heir of the Eternal God Dynasty, armed with a top-grade Yabao-level long sword, came to the sword stand and faced four long swords.

The scattered cultivators of the Dao Dao, seeing that this son chose the Dao performance, immediately spoke out one after another.

"Boy, since you have chosen the Dao of the Dao, you must fight for the Dao of the Dao!"

"That's right, let the old guys of kendo see whose way it is, it's better!"

The loose cultivators of the sword path are all pale.

Immediately, the heir of the Eternal God Dynasty excitedly came to the first long sword, this sword is a low-grade treasure.

After taking a deep breath, this man's face was extremely solemn, and he seriously understood the knife intent, trying to pour the knife intent into the long knife in his hand.

A moment later, this son, a sword swung in, the first long sword!

Blade, and Blade, unabashed, go head-to-head!

Clang!

The best sub-treasure rank long sword, hit the lower grade treasure rank long sword!

The long knife should be self-defeating!

This son was stunned.

In the direction of the sword, there was a laugh.

The Dao cultivators glared at the emperor's heir again and again.

The heir of the Eternal God Dynasty walked back with a sad face and a lost soul.

Next, it is the imperial heir of the Dongyang Divine Dynasty.

This man, holding a sword, came to the knife holder and faced the first long knife.

This son first closed his eyes, and after carefully meditating for a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes.

In his hand, the best Yabao-level long sword, facing the down-grade treasure-level long knife, fiercely slashed away!

Blade, Blade, Blade!

Clang!

The long sword, self-defeating!

This son's eyes were distracted, his self-esteem was deeply hit, and he shouted: "This is simply playing with people!" ”

"Yabao weapon, how can it be possible to cut off the treasure weapon? This is counterintuitive! ”

The Empress of the Holy Ruins had her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she held a fallen leaf between her fingers, and quickly shook it away!

Clang!

The fallen leaves, easily, cut off the first long knife!

The emperor's heir suddenly froze, and then he was ashamed and hurried back to the queue.

There was a female disciple who took a brand-new long knife and replaced the first long knife.

Then, there is the third heir, the fourth, and the fifth......

One by one, one after the other.

But there is no one who has comprehended even the most basic "mortal level" sword intent and sword intent.

Seeing this, the empress was quite disappointed, and shook her head again and again: "You know that you are going to come to apprentice, you should practice comprehending the sword intent and sword intent a few years in advance." ”

"But after a few years, it's still disappointing."

"Next."

At the scene, there were only three imperial heirs left, and Luo Fu, a total of four people.

The next one to appear is the strongest imperial heir of the Eternal God Dynasty, Tuoba Feiyun!

This son held a long knife, held his breath and concentrated, and closed his eyes slightly.

When he suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp sword intent suddenly flashed in his pupils!

Clang!

The first long sword, under this long sword, was cut off by the response!

"Good!" The empress's eyes lit up: "Are you still challenging?" ”

Tuoba Feiyun said excitedly: "Disciple, you are willing to challenge, medium-grade treasures!" ”

With that, he came to the second long sword, and after a moment of concentration, he swung it down.

But this time, he lost.

The long knife in his hand should be cut off!

The empress said with relief: "It's already very good, you are young, and you have comprehended the mortal-level sword intent, not bad, not bad!" ”

When Tuoba Feiyun heard this, he was overjoyed, hurriedly thanked the empress, and then faced Haotian Sword Saint with both hands and fists: "The junior has finished performing, please ask the Sword Saint seniors to consider the juniors." ”

With that, Tuoba Feiyun retreated from the team.

Next, Dongfang Wan'er stepped forward, and she chose a long sword as her weapon.

Clang!

The first one, the low-grade treasure long knife, was cut off by a sword!

Then, he went to challenge the second long knife.

After another crisp sound, it was Dongfang Wan'er's own long sword, which was cut off by itself.

The empress said happily: "Okay, you have also comprehended the mortal-level sword intent, which is very good!" ”

"Next!"

Immediately, Dongyang Zhengfeng glanced at Luo Fu coldly, gritted his teeth and said: "Luo Fu, take a good look, I want you to know how huge the gap between you and me is!" ”

With that, Dongyang Zhengfeng walked forward quickly and used a long sword as a weapon.

That Dongyang Zhengfeng, in his eyes, suddenly burst out with a fierce sword intent!

Clang!

The first low-grade treasure weapon long knife was cut off by a sword!

Then, Dongyang Zhengfeng came to the second handle, the middle grade treasure long knife.

He took a deep breath, and then, after two quarters of an hour of silence, he finally drew his sword!

Clang!

The second, the medium-grade treasure long knife, was cut off by a sword!

The audience exclaimed!

"Good seedlings!"

"This son can actually break two long knives in a row, which has caught up with the highest record!"

Tuoba Feiyun and Dongfang Wan'er all looked at the back of Dongyang Zhengfeng in a daze, and in their eyes, there was a shock and envy that could not be concealed.

Dongyang Zhengfeng was praised by the audience, which made the two of them feel very shocked.

Then, Dongyang Zhengfeng, under the expectation of everyone, came to the third long knife.

A high-quality treasure!

That Dongyang Zhengfeng, after taking a deep breath, the sword intent in his eyes rushed into the sky!

Slash down with a sword!

Clang!

The high-grade treasure long knife was buzzed and trembled by the split, but it was not broken.

And the flying sword in Dongyang Zhengfeng's hand was self-defeating!

The third knife, the challenge failed.

The Empress of the Holy Ruins applauded lightly: "What a genius! Presumably, the sword saints of kendo will definitely compete for you. ”

Dongyang Zhengfeng looked proud, and clasped his fists with both hands: "Thank you for the empress's praise, the younger generation still has a long room for improvement." ”

After that, the child returns to the queue.

The empress looked approving, and said secretly: Although this son has a flamboyant temperament, he is indeed a talent!

coincided with the appearance of the last person, Luo Fu.

Na Luo Fu was light and light, and his face was unwavering.

He walked quietly, holding a long sword, and came to the replaced knife holder.

Before the sword.

Luo Fu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Empress, if I can cut four swords, am I eligible to participate, Dao Saint Level, Sword Dao?" ”

Although the words were asking the Empress of the Holy Ruins, Luo Fu's gaze was calmly staring at the Haotian Sword Saint.

Haotian Sword Saint smiled: "If you can......"

Clang!

Without waiting for the Haotian Sword Saint, he finished speaking.

Luo Fu, lifting his sword, took a step abruptly, twisted his waist, and swung his arms.

A sword sweep!

The sword marks turned into arc light, piercing the sky!

One sword, four cuts!

Four knives, all broken!

When!

Lower-grade treasure long knife, medium-grade treasure long knife, high-grade treasure long knife, best treasure long knife.

Four truncated knives and fell to the ground at the same time!

Luo Fu casually threw the long sword in his hand on the ground, and looked at Haotian Sword Saint lightly: "Satisfied?" ”