Chapter 1617: 1 sword

"Jiuyou Holy Family, Luo Mengshang, please enlighten me ..."

"Wow!"

Looking at the stunning shadow that stood on the roof of Ling Xiao, there was a sudden agitated noise outside the court. Kuangsha Literature Network

"Are the Jiuyou Saints and Honghuang Saints again?"

"What (情 qíng)? Are these two clans on the bar?"

"Jiuyou Holy Tribe is worthy of the beauty-prone group, but this person is a bit more beautiful than Lou Lou."

"Shut up! It's just that you're good at it, but in terms of appearance, she really has to surpass Lou listening. It is definitely a word of strength, which is far from the level of Lou listening. This meeting will be played. The Jiuyou Saints save their face, and if they want to get a promotion, there should be no chance. "

...

The beauty of Luo Mengshang gave everyone a stunning look, but also surprised that this second game was the confrontation between the Jiuyou saint and Honghuang saint.

"Oh, it seems that the Jiuyou saints are very unconvinced ..." The Guquan of the Honghuang saints had a light sense.

Luo Mengshang's clear eyes were like water, and the jade hand was grasped out of thin air, and the exquisite sword in the sheath appeared in the palm.

"It's not that I'm not convinced. I just think that one is too strong. I'm not sure ..."

Gu Quan frowned, "Hey, I'm not sure of defeating Brother Senyuan, so you feel confident that you can beat me, right?"

"You can think so," Luo Mengshang answered.

"Ha ha ha ha ..." Gu Quan laughed loudly. "Although I don't like being said to be bullying a woman, it seems that I have no choice. Let's go ... let you start ..."

It is the same as Sen Yuan's "treatment" on Lou Lingyu.

Let the move begin.

In the face of this beautiful woman who has never heard of it before, Gu Quan has great confidence.

Luo Mengshang smiled lightly.

Ming Xiu's touching smile, such as white pear flowers, is fascinating.

Of course, she shook her head and said, "No need, just come!"

Seeing Luo Mengshang's self-confidence, everyone in Jiuyou Shengzu was a little confused.

"Sister Mengshang is only known as Tianjie Dasheng Wang Jingxiu, and that ancient spring is close to 'Half-Emperor'. Once you fight, Sister Mengshang will definitely suffer!"

"What to do? Would you stop her?"

"Look at it before you talk!"

...

The invisible air waves move up and down inside and outside the table.

There was a playful smile on Gu Quan's face.

"Hey, this is what you told me to do ... then I'd better respect it ..."

"Boom!"

Along with the cracked and broken rooftop earth, all the power of floods and famines like dragon and python released from Guquan's body.

Its pupils are surging with magma-like glow.

Then, Gu Quan (body shēn) made a move, such as a prehistoric beast that broke through the flood and torrent, and set off an endless transcendent divine power to Luo Mengshang.

Menacing.

Extreme.

Wherever Guquan went, the ground was crushed into a groove with a width of hundreds of meters by the force of extreme floods.

The strong blood-colored vapor was like a rising flame, very angry.

...

Compared with the domineering spirit of Guquan, Luo Mengchang (Jiao jiāo) is soft like a sheep.

From a distance, the two are not at the same level at all.

"Cool!"

"The power gap is a little big."

...

However, countless people under the scene thought that at the end of the battle in an instant, Luo Mengshangyu held a sword in her hand, and a strong white gloom released from her (body shēn).

"Om ..."

The holy white cyclone whistled away like a bright feather against the ancient spring.

"Oh!"

"call out!"

The soft white cyclone, which looks like a tulle, is like a ring-shaped wind blade, which travels all the way down.

The next moment, the flood and flood fields released by Guquan were actually separated by the annular cyclone, and even the blood-colored vapour that enveloped it (body shēn) was cut neatly.

...

"this is?"

Guquan's complexion changed slightly.

The hearts of everyone on the field were also shocked.

Of course, when Gu Quan arrived at the place 100 meters in front of Luo Mengshang with the potential of thunderous thunder, Luo Mengshang's eyes lifted, and a pair of smart eyes twinkled with a crescent-shaped silver gloom.

With an extraordinary temperament.

Luo Mengshang raised his sword with his right hand.

"bass……"

As soon as the sword came out of the sheath, a bunch of silver aurora stunning the world.

Together with the eclipse of the sky, Luo Mengshang shook (body shēn) a sword.

The clear screams of the air being split, an arc-shaped Tianmang Sword came out obliquely.

Wherever the meniscus-shaped sword arc went, the ground was quickly split into a neat sword mark. The swordman's speed was extremely fast, and it reached the front of Guquan in an instant, accompanied by a fierce flood stream and blood-colored steam like tofu It was broken open like a sword, and the sword was embedded in Gu Quan's body.

"hiss……"

How clear is the sound of blood (肉肉).

Gu Quan's eyes widened, his face suddenly changed.

Without waiting for any response from him, a string of blood splattered into the sky, and Guquan flew out in a wildly explosive air wave.

Suddenly, Chen Yufeng, Yan Hanyu, Sen Yuan, Long Mi and others subconsciously glanced, and there was a little suspicion in their eyes.

"boom……"

It fell heavily to the ground, and trails of dozens of meters on the ground stopped it.

However, countless people under the field also opened their eyes, and their faces were full of incredibleness.

...

One sword!

Just a sword!

Luo Mengshang laid the victory directly!

Things (情 qíng) happened too quickly.

The crowd was completely stunned.

...

"Wow, Sister Mengshang is so good." Ye Yao couldn't help clapping and cheering in that humble audience seat in the west.

"It's so beautiful! It's so beautiful!" Qiao Xiaowan also clapped her palm.

Long Qingyang, Long Xuanshuang, Qiu Xingyi and others beside him (body shēn) are equally confused.

"Meng Chang's cultivation has reached such a high level?" Long Qingyang looked at Chu Hen in shock.

Chu Hen just nodded with a smile and didn't say much.

You know, Luo Mengshang is the daughter of Emperor Jiuyou.

Even if the blood line of Huai Sheng body does not reach the strength of Jiuyou Emperor, it will definitely not be much worse. In addition, the strength of Luo Mengshang was once again enhanced after the "Easy Sky" party.

It is only natural to deal with an ancient spring.

...

Followed by it was a loud noise coming from the audience.

"Right?"

"What kind of fairy is this?"

"Just, is that over?"

...

Blink of effort!

Only Luo Mengshang stood there alone.

Hongquan Holy Tribe Guquan lay on the ground with a horrified face, and that sword energy was directly embedded in the depths of his viscera, and the blood of the cricket oozed out, if it had not been supported by one (body shēn), it would have been dead.

"You ..." Gu Quan's complexion (yin yīn), Tieqing Shen, covering his wound with one hand, had already lost his elation.

"Acceptance!" Luo Mengshang replied calmly.

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Lord Lingfeng Fengfeng Shangguan couldn't help but hesitate ~ www.novelhall.com ~ (body shēn) glanced at the eight emperors on the ten-square emperor platform.

Then announced loudly.

"This battle, Jiuyou Holy Tribe won!"

The voice fell and the atmosphere was off the court.

Especially on the side of the Jiuyou Saint, I suddenly felt a bad breath.

...

Immediately, Gu Quan was resigned and stepped down.

Luo Mengshang also won the city and won a point.

The conference continues.

Just before Guquan stepped down for a while, a gust of gust of wind surged onto the Xiaoxiao rooftop.

The visitor was a young man with his feet on a cyan cyclone.

"The Holy Saint, Dai Jian, please enlighten Miss Luo of the Nine You Holy Saint ..."