Faced with the undisguised curiosity and hostility of the boxing masters, Luo Chuan disagreed, rolled up the sleeves of his robe and closed the entrance to the boxing world, and turned around.

The moment he turned around, Luo Chuan glanced at the boxing world again, and he knew that from now on, he would have another group of opponents.

Unlike mortal enemies such as the Yu family and Fatian Dao Jun who were formed due to grievances, these new opponents have nothing to do with enmity or interests, but only about the fearless Dao heart of cultivators competing for the upper Dao.

If they don't appear, once they appear in front of Luo Chuan, it will also be a situation of endless death!

Those who can become a grandmaster and share the momentum of a single one, who is not a proud man with amazing talents, whose determination far exceeds that of the so-called geniuses, and who are ruthless in killing.

"I'm the smallest of the punches, and someone will come to the door and try to take my punch away soon. The Arctic Emperor...... He's going to be busy lately. ”

Luo Chuan smiled, without fear or fear, and in the depths of his eyes, a trace of expectation flashed.

Looking at the overwhelming flying sword light, Luo Chuan punched out.

His punch was too fast, and there was a hint of immature punch in his punch.

The image of the breath is the potential, the breath is the initial potential, which means the small potential, and the image has become a potential, but it is not the real general trend. The real general trend, such as the collapse of the building, the rushing tide, once the momentum is achieved, there is no way to reverse.

Luo Chuan's fist is like this.

Under the fist wave, the general trend has been achieved, although the sword momentum of the Kunlun Dao people is greater than that of Luo Chuan, but because it has turned into a potential realm, it is still somewhat scattered, and it is not as fierce and invincible as Luo Chuan's concentrated fist momentum.

Airplanes!

Thousands of swords and lights are raging. A wave of fists rose against the sky, breaking away the sword momentum and breaking through the sword momentum boundary.

With a flash, Luo Chuan stepped out of the sword potential realm and turned back to Wendao Jiangshang.

Hearing that on the riverside, most of the monks of Breaking Wave City who were watching had left.

The Kunlun Dao people were still in mid-air. The sword shimmered like ripples, but Luo Chuan disappeared, although most of the monks did not believe that Luo Chuan was killed by the Kunlun Dao people like this, and there were no bones left, but the possibility of being banished or escaping could not be ruled out.

The overall situation has been decided, Luo Chuan failed to survive the second move, and the Kunlun Dao people defeated Luo Chuan, not only saving the face of the Kunlun Sect. He also showed the true strength of his Kunlun Sect Master to all forces in Breaking Wave City.

You must know that Luo Chuan is a terrifying battle genius who has repeatedly repelled the emperor, no one will really doubt his potential and strength, over the years, so many masters and strong people have not been able to help Luo Chuan, but now he has been defeated by Kunlun Dao people in public. After this battle, the reputation of the Kunlun Dao people may be able to spread directly to the Tianchen Continent.

The rest of the Wave Breaker City monks were also in high spirits and were about to leave. The Kunlun Dao man's sword shook and shattered.

The white-robed monk reappeared. The robe was neat, the hair bun was not messy, the breath was steady, and he looked at the Kunlun Dao people with a smile, as if he had never left from beginning to end.

"So fast?"

The smile on the face of the Kunlun Dao people froze, and there was surprise in their eyes. But only a moment later, Wan Er smiled: "You also understood." As expected, you are only one line away from enlightenment. ”

"It's as if you have the heart to achieve my enlightenment. Luo Chuan was unmoved.

"How do you know it's not? Kunlun Daoren smiled undiminishedly, looked at Luo Chuan, and a faint kindness flashed in his eyes. It's like a senior master who is willing to be misunderstood in order to remind his juniors.

"Don't come to me. Your temperament and mind only change according to the situation. Luo Chuan said lightly: "There is one move left, finish fighting." ”

The Kunlun Daoist was stunned, and the sense of superiority in the Dao's heart disappeared at this moment.

Although he is a second emperor, his state of mind is a cut above many emperors, which is not unrelated to his hundreds of years of cultivation experience, including outstanding talent.

But right now, his mind was actually broken by a young monk in his thirties! Not to mention Luo Chuan, even the sect masters of the Wuxin Sect and the Extreme North Sect couldn't do it.

The Kunlun Daoist suddenly had a strong intuition that he seemed to have done something wrong.

Airplanes!

The sound of fists rang out.

The air under Luo Chuan's fist was turbulent, turning into a heavy fist shadow, the trend of the times, and it was difficult to reverse it!

In an instant, the sky, the sea, the river, the city, the mountains and land...... With Luo Chuan as the center, the fist roar echoed within a radius of three hundred miles, and boundless fist waves poured out from all directions, rushing to Kunlun Dao in an instant.

When Luo Chuan's punch fell, Jiang Tian shook, but his punch was invisible.

The general trend is invisible, and the mountain rain is coming.

Whether it was the elders of the Kunlun Sect, Luo Chuan's followers, or the monks of Breaking Wave City who were about to leave, they were all shocked by Luo Chuan's punch, and their blood was gushing, and they looked at Luo Chuan and were shocked.

But except for Emperor Yaoyu, no one could see the origin of Luo Chuan's punch, and he couldn't even see the fluctuation of the punch power, he could only feel a terrifying aura that shocked his soul and was unstoppable.

Especially the monks of Breaking Wave City, they didn't expect that Luo Chuan would not only be safe and sound under the sword momentum of the Kunlun Dao people, but also blasted a punch that did not lose the sword momentum of the right talent.

This punch ...... Could it be ......

Aunt Yue and Elder Hua glanced at each other with solemn expressions.

Qiu Feng sneered, looked at the Kunlun Dao people, and exuded the face and posture of a victor.

The younger generation of disciples of the Wuji Sect, led by Xiao Qianyu, were already unsteady on their feet at this time, staggering, and looking up in horror, as if they were looking for something.

At this time, the Kunlun Daoist finally drew his sword.

His third move was still a sword momentum, or a fusion of the Kunlun Method's infinite potential, but the sound of the sword was like thousands of thunderbirds roaring, shattering the air, turning into a fan-shaped sound, expanding while rushing towards Luo Chuan.

"Sound Attack Dao Technique...... In just three moves, Luo Chuan forced the master to use the sound attack technique. Aunt Yue's tone was inexplicable.

Elder Hua didn't speak, he belonged to the faction that questioned Luo Chuan in Breaking Wave City, and the third talent of the Heavenly List only belonged to the younger generation, how could he repel so many emperor powerhouses? He recognized Luo Chuan, but he didn't approve of Luo Chuan's rumors, so he strongly advocated that the Kunlun Sect stand on the side of the Tiandu Jade Family.

It wasn't until the sect master's senior brother slashed out the third sword that Elder Hua finally realized that there seemed to be some errors in his previous judgment of Luo Chuan's strength. It can make the sect master and senior brother fail with two swords, and use the momentum and sound attack skills at the same time, even among the top sub-emperors, few people can do it.

The sword light is like a chain, flowing without a trace.

Tens of millions of sword lights enveloped the momentum of Wuji, and with the sound attack technique in the sound of the sword, it crushed towards Luo Chuan!

The first two moves of the two are a bit mysterious, and the third move is even more unpredictable and difficult to distinguish, there are very few monks who can understand the riverside, and the vast majority of monks have long been unable to understand the techniques and moves of the two, and can only feel that the difference in strength between the two is slight.

The sword momentum and the fist momentum finally collided together!

Thundered!

Waves!

A visible force and an invisible force complete the confrontation in an instant!

The vast majority of onlookers only felt that the heavens were about to collapse and the earth would shatter the world, and as for who would have the upper hand, only a few could vaguely grasp it.

The sword momentum of the Kunlun Daoist was already much stronger than Luo Chuan's fist, and now he secretly cast the sound attack technique, which has already attached great importance to Luo Chuan. In such a situation, it is almost impossible for Luo Chuan to turn the tables.

Elder Hua smiled faintly, while Aunt Yue sighed lightly, looked at the disciple who was still dancing on the bamboo pole on the river, and inadvertently fell to Emperor Yaoyu, Qiu Feng and the others next to the water pavilion, and was slightly stunned, and saw that the emperor and the second emperor looked calm, without the slightest worry or nervousness on their faces.

"Strange ......"

Aunt Yue frowned, she only heard the sound of the fist suddenly change to a loud sound, and there was also a mysterious qi and morality in the voice.

"Sound Attack Dao Technique...... Luo Chuan's sound attack Dao technique is at least a triple realm. ”

Elder Hua on the side sighed, he had great confidence in the sect master's senior brother, and his Dao heart was swept away, and he was not too shocked.

But at this moment, the body of the sword-wielding man under the moon suddenly shook, covered his chest with his other hand, and looked at Luo Chuan in surprise.

In the next moment, tens of thousands of sword lights and sword sounds shattered in fists.

Luo Chuan's fist momentum took advantage of the momentum, emerged, and turned into tens of millions of fist lights, dispersing the broken sword light, and impacting the Kunlun Dao people.

The Kunlun Dao people didn't know why, they were defeated and retreated, and they were able to suppress Luo Chuan before, but at this time, they were unbearable, and they didn't even have the strength to fight back. It didn't take long for the sword light and sword sound that stood in front of Kunlun Dao people to be destroyed under Luo Chuan's sword momentum, and in the blink of an eye, they would be engulfed by Luo Chuan's sword momentum.

There was an uproar!

None of the monks of Breaking Wave City thought that this third move would turn the tide suddenly, Luo Chuan not only broke the sword momentum of the Kunlun Dao people, but also gained the upper hand, and now it seemed that he was going to kill the Kunlun Dao people.

The most shocking person in his heart was Elder Hua, he couldn't have imagined that Luo Chuan would be so strong, could it be ...... All those rumors about him repelling the emperor and saving Canghai Academy are true?

Airplanes!

Breaking Wave City is in all directions, and the gas engines are rising and falling.

The trial move has become a killing move, Luo Chuan is only half a fist away from killing the Kunlun Dao people, and the leaders and giants of all forces are all moving to deal with the next situation.

From the depths of the huge sect in the lower reaches of the Wendao River, there was an unfathomable aura, which far surpassed that of the Kunlun Dao people, and was not inferior to the Yaoyu Emperor. Just as this Emperor-level aura flew out of the Kunlun Sect and planned to rescue the Kunlun Dao people, it suddenly stopped.

Hearing the sky above the Dao River, Luo Chuan took a deep breath, flipped his palm, and used the way of skill.

The majestic fist turned around in the sky, slashed through the body of the Kunlun Dao man, and penetrated into the void.

The void shattered, and the fist reached the depths of the void, and from the depths of the void came the screams of fierce beasts.

Soon, the void closed, Luo Chuan put away his fist, and smiled at the Kunlun Daoist who was looking bloodless and complicated: "The three moves have arrived, so it should be a draw." How?" (To be continued......)