Chapter 511: The Legend of Huang Tusheng!
"Concession. ”
With the sword light bursting open, the figure of the Xuan-robed suddenly stopped, there was no sword weapon in his hand, and his hands were so steady that there was no trace of violent movements, as if the person who shot just now had nothing to do with him at all.
And behind him, Mingjing's figure stumbled suddenly, not to mention the sword mist, even the palms of his hands were trembling desperately-
Just between Fang Cai's blows, he felt that the sword weapon in his hand had been hit tens of thousands of times, and each blow was like an extraterrestrial meteorite smashing down, and even the tiger's mouth almost burst!
Ming Spiegel looked at Luo Chen with a hint of horror, and his expression became solemn: "I admit that I did underestimate you before, but just by cracking my fencing move, you thought you were going to eat me, you are too arrogant, right?"
Luo Chen didn't speak.
"Fourth, don't be ashamed, they have shown mercy just now. Seeing that Mingjing still didn't understand, he stomped his feet and said, "Look at your chest!"
Spiegel stared at it, and couldn't help but widen his eyes suddenly: under the left chest, an extremely hidden hole was impressive!
Obviously, this was left by Luo Chen when he was wrong just now, if the other party wanted to take his life, he only needed to spit out the sword qi slightly, and he could penetrate his own heart! In the vast sword mist, not only could he easily crack the sword move, but he could even show mercy to his subordinates.
What amazing swordsmanship!
"I've lost, you're qualified to be the Demon Destroyer!" Although Spiegel was arrogant, he respected the person with real skills, and immediately hugged his fist.
If you don't even deserve this kind of swordsmanship to be a demon envoy, doesn't that mean that you are even less qualified to be a demon envoy?
Luo Chen smiled, and also clenched his fists. Now that the other party has succumbed, he naturally doesn't care about himself.
"Ahem, if Brother Luo doesn't dislike it, Huang also wants to ask for a few tricks, I don't know if it's okay?" At this time, a sick voice suddenly sounded, it was Huang Tusheng.
Seeing him speak, even the Xuan Guizi was looking at him, with a little surprise!
On Zudao, Huang Tusheng is definitely a legend, and he was not very talented when he was young. It wasn't until he was thirty years old that he reached the realm of the first aura of the heavens, and such a talent could be regarded as low.
But it took him just three years to shock the island.
Two years into the spirit of the mystery, one year into the mystery! On the day of promotion, he entered the demon slayer team with a strong combat power and became a demon slayer in one fell swoop!
Moreover, the other three demon envoys, under repeated challenges, were defeated by him one by one!
After this battle, Huang Tusheng became the leader of the veritable four demons. Soon, he also won the recognition of demon envoys, including Spiegel, with his outstanding combat power and leadership.
After that, his progress did not stop, and it took another three years for his cultivation to reach the top all the way, and finally became a powerhouse in the Mystery Realm!
Xuan Guizi once asserted that within five years, Huang Tusheng's cultivation would definitely reach the top of the Southern Sea, and he could even dominate the most extreme level of the Eastern Xuan Domain!
However, something unexpected, just more than a year ago, there were frequent tragic deaths of powerhouses in the Eastern Xuan Domain, and the essence blood of his body was sucked clean before his death.
This sign is easily reminiscent of the style of the demon race, so Huang Tusheng led the team to go, and after some painstaking pursuit, he finally found the trace of the murderer.
However, under the hand-to-hand battle, the opponent's strength was ridiculously strong, and Huang Tusheng couldn't stop it even if he tried his best, and Zuihou still did his subordinates sacrifice his life to block it, so he escaped back to Zudao with injuries!
After this battle, Huang Tusheng not only couldn't make progress in cultivation, but he couldn't even do it in normal battles, and a generation of Tianjiao could only be trapped on the ancestral island now!
"Boss!" Zhuge Tong and the others were shocked.
Huang Tusheng waved his hand, still looking at Luo Chen: "I don't know if the little brother is willing?"
Luo Chen frowned, others might not be able to notice it, but as soon as his eyebrows and thoughts turned, he actually noticed an extremely faint evil fluctuation from this Huang Tusheng......
What the hell is going on? Could it be that this Huang Tusheng is also involved with the demon race?
Immediately, he himself secretly shook his head, the ancestral island was the foundation of the anti-demon of the past generations. Although it was not clear whether they had the same means as "Qingsuo Xuanguang", it was certain that if Huang Tusheng really colluded with the demon clan, he would definitely be detected by the Great Elder Xuanguizi.
"Brother Huang is invited, so I will naturally obey my fate. ”
Luo Chen smiled suddenly, flipped his palm, and a sword intent broke through the air: "Please!"
Seeing Luo Chen's response, Zhuge Tong and the three of them all had unkind faces, and Mingjing snorted heavily. They knew Huang Tusheng's combat power and knew that once he made a move, Luo Chen would never be able to win, but in that case, the injury of this respected eldest brother would inevitably get worse!
On the other hand, Huang Tusheng's eyes lit up with a raging fighting intent, and he shouted: "Happy! Take me a move, slaughter the common people with a sword!"
A long sword like a burning stick appeared in his palm, and the blade of the sword slashed, and a pitch-black sword mark swept through the void. In an instant, a vast, void and dead atmosphere enveloped the scene, making people feel as if they had just come to a wilderness that had just been burned by fire, and there was an indescribable confusion and frustration in their hearts.
Martial arts momentum!
Luo Chen's heart was shocked, after the martial arts reached the fifth level, he would have the momentum of martial arts. However, even the most brilliant fifth-level martial arts would never be able to exert such a shocking momentum!
Obviously, this Huang Tusheng relied on his superb perception to push a fifth-level martial art to a level that was enough to compete with the ninth-level level!
What a terrible demonic talent this is?
Ordinary people didn't even have the courage to take out the sword under this sword, but Luo Chen was just startled, so he secretly shouted in his heart: "Chop!"
The sword path inherited from the Thousand Evil Swords was full of will, and immediately slashed the majestic momentum into nothingness. Luo Chen's eyes lit up amazingly, and his infernal illusion body was cast, and his body flickered into the void.
Since mastering the use of the power of space, Luo Chen's use of this Infernal Phantom Body has become even more perfect, and it was with this move that he instantly approached the mirror with this move, and then defeated it with a sword.
"Huh?"
Huang Tusheng swung out a sword, but found that he couldn't lock Luo Chen's figure, as if at this moment, the other party was completely hidden in the void, and the feeling of hitting the void with a heavy punch made him so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.
"Two swords to slash the ghost male!"
Huang Tusheng simply ignored it, poured all the Ao Li into the sword body, and blasted out the sword qi indiscriminately. This sword is all-encompassing and all-encompassing in all directions, even the ghosts and gods who have escaped into the underworld can be killed, not to mention Luo Chen under the blue sky and white sun?
However, the accident still happened.