"please!"

The long sword held in Luo Qingquan's hand flashed suddenly, he held the long sword in his right hand like an arm and fingertips, beautifully curled his sword, and gave Mu Yunyao a fist in the air.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey." Mu Yunyao smiled faintly, pressed her jade hand to her waist, and a silver bolt shot out from her hand, and arrived in front of Luo Qingquan in the blink of an eye, like a pink stream of light.

So fast!

Luo Tian frowned slightly. This little girl's physical skills were obviously much higher than those of Sixth Brother. It would be difficult for Sixth Brother to win.

Although Luo Qingquan did not panic, he hugged Yuan Shouyi without moving, but the long sword in his hand danced into a dazzling light curtain, which water could not splash into. He actually took the defensive first.

Suddenly, Luo Tian's eyes became sharp, because he clearly discovered that every time the soft sword in Mu Yunyao's hand was thrust out, it outlined a profound arc, and it was very accurately positioned at the weakest point of Sixth Brother's sword power.

, every time she hits the opponent before she can unleash her strength, it seems that this woman has an extremely high understanding of the way of the sword.

At this moment, Luo Qingquan was really shocked and angry. Several of the secret sword skills of the Luo family were used for defense and offense. As a direct descendant of the Luo family, Luo Qingquan was naturally proficient in a lot, but no matter how hard he tried,

The storm-like offensive in his hand could not break through the opponent's defense line. Moreover, what made him even more depressed was that the soft sword in the opponent's hand was really tricky. Every time he thrust out, it connected with the long sword in his hand, and then...

After touching it, Luo Qingquan only felt that the long sword of recognition that was connected to his soul became heavier and heavier, and became more and more stagnant.

"How?" Zhang Shiqing smiled lightly.

Luo Yuntu looked at it for a moment and sighed slowly: "Qingquan has been defeated."

Sure enough, after drinking tea, beads of sweat began to appear on Luo Qingquan's forehead. It seemed that the true energy in his body had been stimulated to the extreme. The long sword he waved in his hand was extremely heavy, causing his moves to be full of flaws. He was almost wiped out several times.

Yunyao's mysterious and unpredictable soft sword hit a key point.

As long as you are not blind, it is obvious at a glance which of the two is superior. The sixteen-year-old Luo Qingquan is only entering the fifth level for the first time, while the thirteen-year-old Mu Yunyao has already reached the fifth-level mid-level powerhouse.

The gap between the two of them cannot be calculated based on their cultivation level.

"Sixth, stand down!" Luo Qingxuan, the fourth brother, couldn't stand it any longer. This was simply a one-sided ravage.

Even though Luo Qingquan had the intention to stop, Mu Yunyao's offensive was still aggressive, as if he would not stop until Luo Qingquan was injured. Zhang Shiqing and Luo Yuntu couldn't help but smile bitterly at each other. Given their identities, they could not be so generous.

Shamelessly intervene in fights between juniors.

"enough!"

Luo Tian, ​​who had been silent all this time, let out a low cry. The long black sword in his hand and the scabbard were nailed into the hard bluestone slab under his feet. The iron-hard bluestone slab quickly revealed several cracks with the black scabbard as the center.

.

Immediately, Luo Tian rose up like a ghost and fell into the indistinguishable battle circle between the two people. His white palms suddenly opened, and his fingers popped out as fast as playing a pipa. Mu Yunyao was bound to win.

The sword was immediately swept three feet away by a huge force. Luo Tian and Luo Qingquan took a few big steps back.

In a flash of lightning, everyone's eyes were blurred, and the two people who were still fighting in the field were separated.

The expressions of Zhang Shiqing and Luo Yuntu changed greatly. With their cultivation levels, they could clearly see Luo Tian's seemingly dangerous but actually exquisite counterattack. Luo Tian's move hit Mu Yun very accurately.

The weakest point of Yao's sword power is actually a bit like treating the other person in his own way.

"Humph! Is that you?" Mu Yunyao's arrogant look looked a little more ugly, "I was negligent in that move just now. You two should do it together."

With Luo Tian's cultivation in the breath gathering technique, it is naturally impossible for him to be stupid enough to reveal his strength. Judging from the level he has shown, except for his body skills that are somewhat surprising, his cultivation is only at the peak of the fourth level. And after that

Fighting against the lone thief Zhang Yuna with all his strength, Luo Tian knew in his heart that he could definitely challenge him beyond the next level. His cultivation level at the peak of the fourth level was enough to deal with her.

Of course, the most surprising thing was Luo Yuntu. He never imagined that in less than a year, Luo Tian's cultivation level would increase so quickly. For a moment, Luo Yuntu was both happy and worried. What he was happy about was that his youngest son

Finally, he has grown up. What is worrying is that even if Qingquan and Tian'er fight against Mu Yunyao together, they may not be the opponent of this scary little girl.

Sometimes, the difference in cultivation cannot be changed by the number of people. What's more, the skills Mu Yunyao practices are no worse than the secret sword skills of the Luo family.

"Don't bully my seventh brother. It's better for me to learn the clever tricks of the Mu family girls." Luo Qingxuan stood up and shouted. Since the other party is so arrogant, he doesn't care about his face.

From the beginning to the end, except for Duan Muyu's words about asking for marriage, Luo Tian's expression has always been extremely calm. At this moment, when he saw that his third brother, who was usually the best with him, wanted to stand up for him, although he was grateful in his heart, his face remained calm.

He said: "To deal with such a small character, I won't bother Third Brother to take action. One of my younger brothers is enough."

The voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present in an instant. Then, everyone's expressions changed.

"Okay! This is my descendant of the Luo family!" Suddenly, an exciting old voice from outside the door came into the hall, and at the same time, an old man with a majestic face stepped in.

"Great Elder." Several juniors from the Luo family bowed quickly.

"Uncle!" "Uncle!"

When Luo Yuntu and Zhang Shiqing saw the old man coming, they also stood up and saluted.

The eldest elder of the Luo family waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to be polite, then looked at Luo Tian with interest, and sat next to Luo Yuntu, "Even if my descendants from the Luo family are in trouble, they will not be afraid of Mr. Mu."

The bastard’s disciples!”

Hearing this, Luo Yuntu and Zhang Shiqing couldn't laugh or cry, and even Duan Muyu smiled bitterly. It seemed that it was rumored that the eldest elder of the Luo family had not dealt with the Fenglei Sect member since he was young, and they were aware of it.

Mu Yunyao has been extremely talented since she was a child, and has always been accustomed to looking too high. When she heard this, she even sneered: "Just because you are not afraid, does not mean you will not lose!"

Luo Tian was also an arrogant and boundless master in his previous life. At this moment, he was humiliated by a little girl pointing at his nose. The anger he had suppressed for a long time also surged up. A touch of sarcasm quietly emerged from the corner of his mouth, "Three moves, whether it's you or Duan Muyu

, as long as I can survive my three attacks, I will climb out of this gate!"

This time, even the great elder's expression changed slightly. Luo Tian's words went too far.

Ignoring everyone's expressions of contempt, worry, or sighs, a bright smile suddenly appeared on Luo Tian's beautiful face, and then his body trembled slightly, and a long black sword appeared in his hand.

"Afterimage!" Zhang Shiqing and others had extremely good eyesight. They could see at a glance that Luo Tian had just run ten feet away at a very fast speed and pulled out the sheathed long sword inserted on the bluestone slab, and then again

Return to original position.

Not to mention Luo Yuntu, even the Great Elder accidentally pulled off a few strands of his beard in excitement. This shows that everyone was surprised by Luo Tian's mysterious and unpredictable movements.

On the other hand, Zhang Shiqing and Duan Muyu from Fengleimen were not only dumbfounded, but their pupils shrank violently. Isn't this speed too terrifying?

"Ahem..." Zhang Shiqing laughed a few times and turned to look at Luo Yuntu, "Brother Luo, in my humble opinion, this boy's movement speed alone is enough to be included in the top ten young powerhouses of the Luo family.

Right? I wonder how old your master is?"

Luo Yuntu said with some pride: "Quanzi succeeded in choosing a sword a year ago. He has been practicing martial arts all the time this year and has not participated in the ranking competition of the top ten young strong men in the clan. He has just turned fourteen.

age."

As Zhang Shiqing took a breath of cold air, Mu Yunyao's hand flashed with blue light, and the soft sword in his hand shook straight, pointing at Luo Tian's left shoulder quickly and extremely fast.

"One move!" Duan Muyu counted the moves in his heart. If he wanted to defeat his brother and sister within three moves, no matter how fast his movements were, it would be impossible.
Chapter completed!