Chapter 1618: God Eye Holy Tribe ...
With the potential of one sword, Luo Mengshang's frustration of the ancient flood in the Sanhuang Tribe directly illuminated the eyes of everyone in the San Tribe Assembly. Kuangsha Literature Network
However, Luo Mengshang's (body shēn) does not have a breath similar to that of Sen Yuan (body shēn).
It is precisely because the world has never heard of the name "Luo Mengshang" before, nor do they know that there is such a person in the Jiuyou Holy Family.
Therefore, in the subconscious instinct, Luo Mengshang is far from reaching the level of "deterring the audience".
Even if she defeated Gu Quan with one sword.
Not enough to be fearful.
Even in the eyes of many people, Luo Mengchang's victory with a sword still contained a lot of luck.
Soon, Luo Mengshang ushered in the challenge of the first opponent as a "guardian".
A genius demon from the Storm Saint.
...
Of course, the Challenger of the Storm Saint clearly underestimated Luo Mengchang's strength.
In less than twenty rounds, a terrifying swordman, such as Changhong (日 rì), broke through a furious tornado storm with all kinds of slaughter.
The sword rises from the river, and the road rises.
"Well ..."
With countless pairs of horrified eyes, the tornado storm that overturned the world was directly split by the sharp sword.
Along with the hurricane hurricane sweeping ((dàng) dàng) in all directions, a messy cyclone, a young (body shēn) shadow riding a cyan cyclone flew out.
Alas, he stumbled back quickly and almost fell to the ground.
"Thanks to Miss Luo for my love, I lost ..." said the young man **** (Love qíng) of the Storm Saint with a hint of loneliness.
High in the sky ahead.
Luo Mengchangsu holds the frosty white fluorescent jade sword in her hands, and swirling dreamlike white shadow wings linger around it, like a veil, just like an extraordinary cypress fairy.
"Assign!" Luo Mengshang replied softly.
...
"Wow!"
"Dai Jian also lost."
"Is she so strong?"
"Well, there are some ways, just do not know if there is any hole cards?"
"You can't even hear this person before!"
...
Although the Storm Saints are no more than the top ten strongest Saints, their strength is not weaker than the first-class ethnic groups such as the Dark Saints and the Light Saints.
Dai Jian's strength is naturally beyond doubt.
I didn't expect to lose to Luo Mengshang in less than thirty moves.
This also has to make people re-examine Luo Mengshang again.
...
"Winner, Jiuyou Holy Tribe!" Shangguan Wuze announced the result.
Luo Mengshang went to the next city and scored two points.
...
Despite winning two games in a row, Luo Mengshang still has not reached the level of dominating the competition area.
In addition, other players are also wondering whether the opponent has exhausted his hole cards, or did not retain strength as soon as he came on the court.
And, as long as Luo Mengshang wins, you can get the opponent's points.
As a result, more people began to target Luo Luoshang (body shēn).
...
"Rock crystal saint, Lu Fei, please enlighten me!"
Soon, Shangguan was helpless to announce again.
"The winner, Jiuyou Shengzu, Luo Mengshang."
"Congratulations for her three points."
...
Fight after fight on the tower.
One saint genius followed the points in Luo Mengshang's hands.
...
"Crescent Moon Saint, Li Tao, please enlighten me!"
"Winner, Jiuyou Holy Family, Luo Mengshang!"
"Congratulations on his four points."
...
Streak to streak.
Streak to streak.
Over time, Luo Mengchang continued to shine brightly on the arena of the saints' convention.
...
"Sister Mengshang is so good! If you continue like this, she will be promoted!"
Off the field, Ye Yao said in amazement.
"If you win this game again, you will be able to accumulate five points." Long Qingyang took the talk a little bit moving.
After winning four consecutive victories.
Finally, another ten of the strongest saints' opponents became Luo Mengshang's "attackers".
The opponent is a top genius of the Dragon Blood Saints.
Looking from a distance, on the battlefield, a series of stars, flowers, and fire splashed wantonly. Luo Mengshang's opponent was directly "Hua (body shēn) into a dragon." As a sharp dragon arm claw, under the blessing of the speed of the dragon wing, a strong impact and speed of movement continue to erupt.
...
"Zhou Chong is enough to rank in the top three in the dragon blood saints' team, and he should be stable." Someone gave an opinion off the court.
"Not necessarily. Although Zhou Chong's offensive is fierce, he hasn't taken too much advantage at all, and it is still difficult to say."
"That's right. I didn't expect the Jiuyou Saints to have such powerful people in addition to Lou Lingyu. This saint meeting is really a crouching tiger."
...
north.
Above the magnificent Zentai Square.
Emperor Shifang sits on the stage.
"If I'm not mistaken, should this be the daughter of the 'Jiuyou Emperor'?" The speaker was a handsome and elegant star emperor.
With the exception of the Thunder Emperor sitting on the stage of the demon pupil, the other six emperors were relatively calm.
Obviously, for them, the existence of Luo Mengshang is no secret.
"Very elegant temperament of Emperor Jiuyou ..." Said Emperor Tiantian, who had red eyes, said lightly.
"I'm curious, who is her father ..." Emperor Honghuang raised an eyebrow.
As soon as this statement was made, several emperors were facing each other's opponents.
"Aren't you curious?"
Emperor Honghuang glanced at the reincarnation emperor road in the middle position, the latter was very calm from beginning to end, and the conversation between several people was as if unheard of.
Of course, the other party has always been like this.
The reincarnation emperor didn't bother each other, but just stared quietly at the playing field ahead, a pair of pupils like abyss, with deep meanings that others could hardly notice.
...
"Can Jiuyou Emperor give birth to his son-in-law, shouldn't it be an ordinary person?" Star Chen said casually.
"This is not clear, but it is not impossible for ordinary people. The idea of Emperor Jiuyou has never been guessed." Emperor Tiantian said.
"Maybe!"
...
"bass!"
At the same time, a sudden overshadowing sky over the Lingxiao rooftops appeared.
Numerous shadow wings such as fantasy butterfly wings that surround Luo Mengshang meet in the jade sword in his palm.
Suddenly, a crescent-shaped mysterious pattern appeared on the eyebrow of Luo Mengshang.
A sword offering.
The space of "Om ..." trembled fiercely, and thousands of shadow wings were intertwined with each other, forming a huge sharp sword-shaped pillar.
The storm gathered, and a spiral of air marks swirled around the sword post.
"boom!"
A heavy and violent earthquake ((dàng) dàng) swept across the sky, and the man named Zhou Chong of the Dragon Blood Holy Family was like being placed (shēn) under the aurora meteorite that penetrated the sky. Her erect pupil narrowed sharply, instantly filled with thick panic and fear.
"Well ..."
The raging weather of the Jianqi storm roared in all directions, and the sky was cut.
A huge sharp-shaped sword-shaped awn, such as a sturdy impact of a god-stemming pillar, before Zhou Chong (body shēn) who turned into a pterosaur, shook the sky with the shock of terror Out, bursting ((dàng) dàng) opened sword pattern overwhelming.
Containing the mighty sword power, Zhou Chong was embedded in the Lingxiao rooftop below.
"boom……"
The countertops exploded and the ground swelled sharply.
The shards of dragon scales exploded and blood fluttered into the sky.
Under the much attention, the terrible sharp cylindrical sword post directly nailed Chong Chong into the depths of the stone platform. Pounced outside the auditorium.
While everyone on the court immediately released Zhenyuan Power to resist, each one was full of shock.
...
"Wow!"
Looking at Luo Mengshang, who was proud of Ling Xiao's platform, the people at this moment finally understood a fact.
"Zhundi Realm ..." The words were clearly heard from the crowd.
The great agitation spread to everyone's heart in the audience.
Chen Fengfeng, Yan Hanyu, Long Mi, Lu Yuzhi, and Sen Yuan and many other super evils couldn't help narrowing their eyes at this moment.
The demon holy tribe Likun, the thunder holy tribe Lei Yi, and others are also frosty, one by one, there is a solemn flow between the eyebrows.
Even the reincarnation saint Yu Shenyin showed some interest.
"Eight Grade Nine Eucharistic ..."
Suddenly, Jiuyou changed!
Lord Lingfeng Fengfeng nodded slightly.
"The winner, Jiuyou Shengzu, Luo Mengshang ... accumulate five points!"
Five points.
Five games in a row!
"Pretty!" The Jiuyou Saints were all excited.
"Sister Mengshang is the best!" Ye Yao shouted joyfully.
There was more and more jubilation off the court.
For a time, Luo Mengshang showed the unparalleled grandeur ~ www.novelhall.com ~ has won a high degree of heat.
...
"Great! Winning five games in a row, even Zhou Chong of the Dragon Blood Saints lost so badly that they have the momentum to dominate the competition area."
"You said, did Zhong Qixi, Murong Yao and Lin An meet her?"
"Not her!"
"Oh!"
"It was a man who completely abused Zhong Qixi. I saw his back from afar. Although I didn't see the specific appearance clearly, if I could see him again, I would definitely recognize it.
...
The "mysterious man" who eliminated Zhong Qixi has not yet been known.
Now there is another Luo Mengshang.
Everyone couldn't help but feel that the depth of the sacrament meeting was acceptable.
...
Luo Mengshang returned to the table, her eyes turned to Chu Hen, with a little playful pride between her eyebrows.
Chu Hen also smiled and motioned to the other side to choose a truce.
After all, five points have been earned.
Still very promising.
...
Luo Mengshang naturally knew the meaning of Chu Hen, and she had already demonstrated the strength of Zhundi Realm. Next, except for the few players who won the championship (re rè), no one should be an attacker again.
However, just as Luo Mengshang was about to choose a truce, a beautiful woman with a fascinating vision and a peach-eyed look stepped down slowly from the audience seat of the Holy Eye Holy Family, and stepped onto the Lingxiao roof .
Chen Yifeng, Yan Hanyu, Lu Yuzhi, Yu Shenyin and others couldn't help it.
...
"That is?"
Ye Yao, Qiao Xiaowan, and Long Qingyang's group also changed their faces. Some of them looked surprised and looked at Chuchen in a panic.
The trace of Chu is also a frown, and Jun Xiu's face is instantly filled with many complexities.
...
"God's Eye Holy Tribe, Bai Qianyu, please enlighten me!"
However, Luo Mengshang's (body shēn) does not have a breath similar to that of Sen Yuan (body shēn).
It is precisely because the world has never heard of the name "Luo Mengshang" before, nor do they know that there is such a person in the Jiuyou Holy Family.
Therefore, in the subconscious instinct, Luo Mengshang is far from reaching the level of "deterring the audience".
Even if she defeated Gu Quan with one sword.
Not enough to be fearful.
Even in the eyes of many people, Luo Mengchang's victory with a sword still contained a lot of luck.
Soon, Luo Mengshang ushered in the challenge of the first opponent as a "guardian".
A genius demon from the Storm Saint.
...
Of course, the Challenger of the Storm Saint clearly underestimated Luo Mengchang's strength.
In less than twenty rounds, a terrifying swordman, such as Changhong (日 rì), broke through a furious tornado storm with all kinds of slaughter.
The sword rises from the river, and the road rises.
"Well ..."
With countless pairs of horrified eyes, the tornado storm that overturned the world was directly split by the sharp sword.
Along with the hurricane hurricane sweeping ((dàng) dàng) in all directions, a messy cyclone, a young (body shēn) shadow riding a cyan cyclone flew out.
Alas, he stumbled back quickly and almost fell to the ground.
"Thanks to Miss Luo for my love, I lost ..." said the young man **** (Love qíng) of the Storm Saint with a hint of loneliness.
High in the sky ahead.
Luo Mengchangsu holds the frosty white fluorescent jade sword in her hands, and swirling dreamlike white shadow wings linger around it, like a veil, just like an extraordinary cypress fairy.
"Assign!" Luo Mengshang replied softly.
...
"Wow!"
"Dai Jian also lost."
"Is she so strong?"
"Well, there are some ways, just do not know if there is any hole cards?"
"You can't even hear this person before!"
...
Although the Storm Saints are no more than the top ten strongest Saints, their strength is not weaker than the first-class ethnic groups such as the Dark Saints and the Light Saints.
Dai Jian's strength is naturally beyond doubt.
I didn't expect to lose to Luo Mengshang in less than thirty moves.
This also has to make people re-examine Luo Mengshang again.
...
"Winner, Jiuyou Holy Tribe!" Shangguan Wuze announced the result.
Luo Mengshang went to the next city and scored two points.
...
Despite winning two games in a row, Luo Mengshang still has not reached the level of dominating the competition area.
In addition, other players are also wondering whether the opponent has exhausted his hole cards, or did not retain strength as soon as he came on the court.
And, as long as Luo Mengshang wins, you can get the opponent's points.
As a result, more people began to target Luo Luoshang (body shēn).
...
"Rock crystal saint, Lu Fei, please enlighten me!"
Soon, Shangguan was helpless to announce again.
"The winner, Jiuyou Shengzu, Luo Mengshang."
"Congratulations for her three points."
...
Fight after fight on the tower.
One saint genius followed the points in Luo Mengshang's hands.
...
"Crescent Moon Saint, Li Tao, please enlighten me!"
"Winner, Jiuyou Holy Family, Luo Mengshang!"
"Congratulations on his four points."
...
Streak to streak.
Streak to streak.
Over time, Luo Mengchang continued to shine brightly on the arena of the saints' convention.
...
"Sister Mengshang is so good! If you continue like this, she will be promoted!"
Off the field, Ye Yao said in amazement.
"If you win this game again, you will be able to accumulate five points." Long Qingyang took the talk a little bit moving.
After winning four consecutive victories.
Finally, another ten of the strongest saints' opponents became Luo Mengshang's "attackers".
The opponent is a top genius of the Dragon Blood Saints.
Looking from a distance, on the battlefield, a series of stars, flowers, and fire splashed wantonly. Luo Mengshang's opponent was directly "Hua (body shēn) into a dragon." As a sharp dragon arm claw, under the blessing of the speed of the dragon wing, a strong impact and speed of movement continue to erupt.
...
"Zhou Chong is enough to rank in the top three in the dragon blood saints' team, and he should be stable." Someone gave an opinion off the court.
"Not necessarily. Although Zhou Chong's offensive is fierce, he hasn't taken too much advantage at all, and it is still difficult to say."
"That's right. I didn't expect the Jiuyou Saints to have such powerful people in addition to Lou Lingyu. This saint meeting is really a crouching tiger."
...
north.
Above the magnificent Zentai Square.
Emperor Shifang sits on the stage.
"If I'm not mistaken, should this be the daughter of the 'Jiuyou Emperor'?" The speaker was a handsome and elegant star emperor.
With the exception of the Thunder Emperor sitting on the stage of the demon pupil, the other six emperors were relatively calm.
Obviously, for them, the existence of Luo Mengshang is no secret.
"Very elegant temperament of Emperor Jiuyou ..." Said Emperor Tiantian, who had red eyes, said lightly.
"I'm curious, who is her father ..." Emperor Honghuang raised an eyebrow.
As soon as this statement was made, several emperors were facing each other's opponents.
"Aren't you curious?"
Emperor Honghuang glanced at the reincarnation emperor road in the middle position, the latter was very calm from beginning to end, and the conversation between several people was as if unheard of.
Of course, the other party has always been like this.
The reincarnation emperor didn't bother each other, but just stared quietly at the playing field ahead, a pair of pupils like abyss, with deep meanings that others could hardly notice.
...
"Can Jiuyou Emperor give birth to his son-in-law, shouldn't it be an ordinary person?" Star Chen said casually.
"This is not clear, but it is not impossible for ordinary people. The idea of Emperor Jiuyou has never been guessed." Emperor Tiantian said.
"Maybe!"
...
"bass!"
At the same time, a sudden overshadowing sky over the Lingxiao rooftops appeared.
Numerous shadow wings such as fantasy butterfly wings that surround Luo Mengshang meet in the jade sword in his palm.
Suddenly, a crescent-shaped mysterious pattern appeared on the eyebrow of Luo Mengshang.
A sword offering.
The space of "Om ..." trembled fiercely, and thousands of shadow wings were intertwined with each other, forming a huge sharp sword-shaped pillar.
The storm gathered, and a spiral of air marks swirled around the sword post.
"boom!"
A heavy and violent earthquake ((dàng) dàng) swept across the sky, and the man named Zhou Chong of the Dragon Blood Holy Family was like being placed (shēn) under the aurora meteorite that penetrated the sky. Her erect pupil narrowed sharply, instantly filled with thick panic and fear.
"Well ..."
The raging weather of the Jianqi storm roared in all directions, and the sky was cut.
A huge sharp-shaped sword-shaped awn, such as a sturdy impact of a god-stemming pillar, before Zhou Chong (body shēn) who turned into a pterosaur, shook the sky with the shock of terror Out, bursting ((dàng) dàng) opened sword pattern overwhelming.
Containing the mighty sword power, Zhou Chong was embedded in the Lingxiao rooftop below.
"boom……"
The countertops exploded and the ground swelled sharply.
The shards of dragon scales exploded and blood fluttered into the sky.
Under the much attention, the terrible sharp cylindrical sword post directly nailed Chong Chong into the depths of the stone platform. Pounced outside the auditorium.
While everyone on the court immediately released Zhenyuan Power to resist, each one was full of shock.
...
"Wow!"
Looking at Luo Mengshang, who was proud of Ling Xiao's platform, the people at this moment finally understood a fact.
"Zhundi Realm ..." The words were clearly heard from the crowd.
The great agitation spread to everyone's heart in the audience.
Chen Fengfeng, Yan Hanyu, Long Mi, Lu Yuzhi, and Sen Yuan and many other super evils couldn't help narrowing their eyes at this moment.
The demon holy tribe Likun, the thunder holy tribe Lei Yi, and others are also frosty, one by one, there is a solemn flow between the eyebrows.
Even the reincarnation saint Yu Shenyin showed some interest.
"Eight Grade Nine Eucharistic ..."
Suddenly, Jiuyou changed!
Lord Lingfeng Fengfeng nodded slightly.
"The winner, Jiuyou Shengzu, Luo Mengshang ... accumulate five points!"
Five points.
Five games in a row!
"Pretty!" The Jiuyou Saints were all excited.
"Sister Mengshang is the best!" Ye Yao shouted joyfully.
There was more and more jubilation off the court.
For a time, Luo Mengshang showed the unparalleled grandeur ~ www.novelhall.com ~ has won a high degree of heat.
...
"Great! Winning five games in a row, even Zhou Chong of the Dragon Blood Saints lost so badly that they have the momentum to dominate the competition area."
"You said, did Zhong Qixi, Murong Yao and Lin An meet her?"
"Not her!"
"Oh!"
"It was a man who completely abused Zhong Qixi. I saw his back from afar. Although I didn't see the specific appearance clearly, if I could see him again, I would definitely recognize it.
...
The "mysterious man" who eliminated Zhong Qixi has not yet been known.
Now there is another Luo Mengshang.
Everyone couldn't help but feel that the depth of the sacrament meeting was acceptable.
...
Luo Mengshang returned to the table, her eyes turned to Chu Hen, with a little playful pride between her eyebrows.
Chu Hen also smiled and motioned to the other side to choose a truce.
After all, five points have been earned.
Still very promising.
...
Luo Mengshang naturally knew the meaning of Chu Hen, and she had already demonstrated the strength of Zhundi Realm. Next, except for the few players who won the championship (re rè), no one should be an attacker again.
However, just as Luo Mengshang was about to choose a truce, a beautiful woman with a fascinating vision and a peach-eyed look stepped down slowly from the audience seat of the Holy Eye Holy Family, and stepped onto the Lingxiao roof .
Chen Yifeng, Yan Hanyu, Lu Yuzhi, Yu Shenyin and others couldn't help it.
...
"That is?"
Ye Yao, Qiao Xiaowan, and Long Qingyang's group also changed their faces. Some of them looked surprised and looked at Chuchen in a panic.
The trace of Chu is also a frown, and Jun Xiu's face is instantly filled with many complexities.
...
"God's Eye Holy Tribe, Bai Qianyu, please enlighten me!"
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