Chapter 337: Hands-on

Wang Luo and a few people re-appointed the time and place, and everyone left.

A moment later, when he appeared on the battle platform, everyone had already invited the Dan Realm Elder who was in charge of the matter.

"Wang Luo, you're finally here!"

"Do you know how long you've been waiting for you?"

On the battle platform, the young monk who was holding the best magic sword before was looking at him with a hostile expression.

"Huh?!"

"How are you?"

Wang Luo looked at him, then frowned, and said, "What's the matter!"

"Uh......"

The young monk's expression was stunned, and then with some reluctance, he took out two high-grade spirit jades from the storage bag and said, "That's ...... The expenses in the past two months have been relatively large, can you ...... slowly?"

"If you don't have any money, you're still a fart!Get out of here!" Wang Luo squinted his eyes and said unceremoniously: "Lao Tzu is not a charity hall here. ”

The sect elder on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately persuaded: "Wang Luo! ”

"Otherwise, you'll ......"

"No, this rule can't be broken!" the young man waved his hand, refused, and said: "Besides, I have blocked the position of the chief and the name of the three heroes of the Wang family, and I still think it is less!"

"Oh!"

Seeing that the young man couldn't make sense, the Dan Realm elder sighed lightly, shook his head, and immediately stopped asking.

"You—you wait!"

"Wang Luo, I want you to look good in a while!"

The young monk looked angry, and then jumped off the battle platform, borrowed some from several of his fellow clansmen, and finally gathered four high-grade spirit jades.

However, most of his weekdays are not good, and after borrowing from several fellow party members, there is only a piece of high-grade spirit jade left, and he can't borrow it.

After borrowing a circle from the Wang family disciples present, but still to no avail, in the end, he had to scratch his head, came to Wang Luo with an embarrassed face, and said, "That...... The money is a bit insufficient. ”

"Let's see, can you be tolerant for a few days?"

"Eh......" The young man sighed, and then waved his hand with a disgusted face, "Look at it! Your character is too bad! You can't even borrow money!"

"If it goes on like this, how can you get it?"

"Forget it!"

"But don't you make an example!"

Immediately, he picked up the four high-grade spirit jades and said, "Hurry up and start!

"Oh-oh! huh?"

That's not right!

I'm here to embarrass him, why is it that now, he is being trained like a grandson?

Thinking of this, the anger in the young man's heart surged up again.

Immediately, with a loud shout, the top-grade magic sword in his hand instantly turned into nearly three hundred sword shadows.

"Wang Luo!"

The young monk said angrily: "Today, I want you to taste it, my true skill of the sword is amazing!"

"Edgeworth's true trick?"

"Haha! That's right!" the boy smiled, his strength had increased, and he needed a strong opponent.

And the one in front of him was actually a sword cultivator, which made him look up to the other party a few points.

"I want to see, what is the strength of your sword cultivator?"

The young man laughed, and then waved his hand, and ten blue-red feathers appeared in front of everyone.

"There is nothing special about my technique, although it looks a little similar to this sword technique, but the power is average. ”

"Today, just use them to try, your swordsmanship level, right?"

Immediately, the ten blue-red feathers lined up like ten arrow feathers, faintly exuding a dangerous aura, and pointed directly at the young monk's face.

"Hmph, try it!"

The young monk snorted softly, and then, a sword shadow flew out of it, and immediately, it flew straight towards one of the blue and red.

"Bang!"

The two exploded in mid-air, and the sword shadow was instantly broken, turning into countless points of light and disappearing between heaven and earth.

But on the other side, Wang Luo's blue-red feather blade only became a lot darker, and it did not disappear.

"W-How is this possible!"

The young monk's face sank, and then he made a decision, and three more sword shadows turned into streamers and pounced.

"Bang!

Two impacts in succession, finally, Wang Luo's feather blade was crumbling, and it almost disappeared into a point of light, but it was still strong.

Finally, under the impact of the last sword shadow, this feather blade also completely turned into nothingness......

"This can't be!!"

"The true technique of Edgeworth is also an intermediate Dao technique, it shouldn't be so unbearable!" Looking at this unexpected scene, everyone's expressions were stunned, and then, they all showed their eyes in disbelief.

"After one for three, there is still combat power, is this Wang Luo's feather dao technique too strong?"

"No, no, maybe the sword shadow is too weak......"

The faces of the disciples in the audience were ugly, but then someone put forward another opinion.

"You say, could it be that Wang Ziqi, a kid, didn't practice Taoism seriously?"

"Then, in order to become a core disciple, he took a shortcut, which led to this Imperial Sword True Technique, although it can summon three hundred sword shadows, but its power is far inferior to the Dao sword shadows played by ordinary sword cultivators?"

"That's true! I guess that's probably the case......"

......

Take your sister's shortcut!

Lao Tzu's three hundred sword shadows are completely cultivated in real life, okay?

Everyone in the audience whispered, however, the monk's five senses were far beyond ordinary people, and these words naturally entered Wang Ziqi's ears word for word.

Now, I almost blew him up.

Especially the kid who said that in order to become a core disciple, he didn't practice well and took shortcuts.

He couldn't wait to jump off on the spot, directly live PK, and hit him until he didn't even know his mother.

However, when he turned his head and saw Wang Luo on the side, he silently suppressed this evil breath again.

In comparison, it is important to kill Wang Luo first.

The young monk paused, and then said, "Hmph! Wang Luo!"

"What kind of feathers of yours, although they are powerful!But the number is too small!"

"And the sword shadow of my sword true technique, but there are nearly three hundred!"

Wang Ziqi waved his hand lightly, and then, these three hundred sword shadows were lined up, and the sword light engulfing on the blade, with the assistance of Shen Nian, locked on Wang Luo and exuded a dangerous aura.

It was like three hundred poisonous snakes, staring at the boy so hard that he couldn't run around.

"Haha, what do you think?

"Today, I'm going to let you know what it means to be the most important thing in quantity!!"

Immediately, he let out a loud shout, pinched the Dao trick in his hand, and threw all the sword shadows over......