The green peach blossoms were cut down, and all the surrounding air was squeezed out, creating a spreading air wave.

The long sword pierced the space and stabbed Luo Ban violently.

Tsk tsk tsk!

Luo Gao extended his left palm forward, surging power gathered in his hand, and a wild energy spread out from it.

clang!

When Luo Gao's flesh palm came into contact with the peach blossoms of Lu Qingshan's top-grade heavenly artifacts, there was a crisp and harsh sound of gold and iron that exploded in the air.

The body of flesh and blood is no different from gold and iron.

"The most powerful magic weapon for physical training is always their physical body" is by no means empty talk.

Bang!

The terrifying power exploded the moment the sword came into contact.

Then, Luo Gao immediately performed a Sichuan opera face change.

From the original smile on his lips, his expression suddenly changed into disbelief, and finally he gave birth to a bit of fear.

——The power contained in Lu Qingshan's sword exceeded the information given by his father, exceeded his imagination, and exceeded it by many, many.

Squeak!

Sparks flickered on his scale-covered left palm.

The powerful force from the sword shook his body backwards.

Lu Qingshan gained the upper hand and rushed forward, followed closely by Luo Gao, who slipped out and continued to approach.

Anyone at this time can see that Lu Qingshan has the absolute upper hand in this confrontation between the Heaven-Suppressing Secret Sword and the Dharma Transformation.

"How is this possible?" The heart of Luo Tanghou in the audience seat was racing. He could barely keep his face calm at first, but now he couldn't hold it anymore. He stood up excitedly and stared at the intertwined figures on the ring.

Lu Qingshan and Luo Gao.

What I saw was simply unbelievable.

The power displayed in Lu Qingshan's sword was too powerful.

Weirdly powerful.

Far beyond the intelligence he investigated.

According to intelligence, Lu Qingshan's Heaven-Suppressing Secret Sword should be at the five times power level.

And judging from the strength of the left palm that is different from the Ga'er method, it can definitely be easily resisted.

It was also because of this that when he saw Luo Gao and Lu Qingshan's swords coming into contact, he felt that the winner was already decided.

"Lu Qingshan's Heaven-Suppressing Secret Sword is of extremely high level." Next to him, a Daxia monk judged: "The power is more than ten times, and his attack power is already comparable to that of the Void Refining monk.

After the increase, even Luo Xi should not choose to face each other head on, Luo Xi was impulsive."

Who wouldn’t say something in hindsight?

Hearing this, Marquis Luo Tang felt sarcastic and a little depressed.

The problem is, who can tell him, how could Lu Qingshan improve the Heaven-Suppressing Secret Sword with five times the power to such an extent in just three months?

Could it be that he was hiding something before?

Marquis Luo Tang shuddered in his heart when he thought of Lu Qingshan's killing sword intent that suddenly reached the perfection level.

This person is so forbearing that he has hidden so many things!

Sword Sect disciple, why are you so forbearing? You are a sword cultivator!

Those watching monks who had previously felt that Lu Qingshan's methods were always the same as those of the third brother, looked at each other in confusion.

The moves are still the same...but the power has been increased several times.

Like the third child?

Primary school mathematics and advanced mathematics are both mathematics, but can you say that they are the same thing?

On the field.

With a cold gaze, Lu Qingshan quickly pushed Luo Gai backwards. The fluctuations on the sword were depressing.

The raging sword energy was flying everywhere like knives.

Bah, bah, bah!

There was the sound of broken clothes.

Luo Gao's physical body could barely resist the sword energy, but his clothes were not so magical.

His coat was torn into pieces, debris flying, and soon his upper body was naked, with leopard prints visible on it.

It hurts the eyes.

"Not good!" someone exclaimed.

At the moment when his clothes exploded, Luo Gao's eyes turned red, he gritted his teeth and held out his right palm to Lu Qingshan.

His right palm was glowing, and although no scales appeared, it was still powerful.

He grabbed Lu Qingshan's arm with his right hand, preparing to fight with him in close combat.

Is it going to make a comeback?

someone thought.

puff!

Two electric rainbows hit Luo Gao's right hand with a pop.

Immediately, blood flowed rapidly, and Luo Gao was in great pain. Under the attacks of Wangchuan and Longque, he folded his arm and threw it away.

This injury touched the bones.

"You have two arms, but don't forget, my sword has three handles." Lu Qingshan said softly.

At this time, the light on Luo Baobao's left palm had dimmed.

Click.

There was a cracking sound.

Of course, what was broken was not the peach blossom, but the silver scales on Luo Gao's left palm.

After this crisp sound appeared, those silver scales quickly cracked.

"As soon as the scales are broken, Luo Gao's magic will also be broken," Lingyue said excitedly: "The winner will be determined."

Although she had already seen clearly the fate of the two people on the field during this period, she was sure that Lu Qingshan would win this battle.

But seeing the fierce and thrilling battle between Lu Qingshan and Luo Gao, I was still a little nervous. It wasn't until now that the victory was about to be decided that I let go of my nervousness.

Lin Yao, who was beside her, did not speak, but at this moment, she unconsciously unclenched her fists.

boom!

The Heaven-Suppressing Secret Sword in Lu Qingshan's hand finally shattered the power in Luo Gao's left palm.

The scales collapsed and turned into dozens or hundreds of fragments, flying everywhere, like flying knives on willow leaves, shining with cold light.

However, from the center of the scale emission, there was a figure that flew out backwards. It kept colliding with the golden light shield in the small area of ​​​​the arena, and then fell helplessly.

"It's over. This battle is won by Lu Qingshan, who is in the late Nascent Soul stage!" Even though the monks watching the battle were all monks with extraordinary cultivation or status, there was a slight commotion at this time, and it was very noisy for a while.

It can be seen that Luo Gao managed to stand up, his left palm was bloody, and his whole body was severely drained of energy and energy.

"I'm not willing to give in." Luo Gao felt desolate and resentful.

Why is Lu Qingshan so strong?

He is clearly just a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Why can these talented monks do whatever they want, while monks with average talents like them can only struggle hard.

Luo Gao thought that the monks of his generation, the most talented ones, were now the great monks of the Sixth Realm, standing high above them.

But now he was fighting against a monk from the Fourth Realm, and he was beaten into such a miserable state.

I can't help but feel sad.

Little did he know that compared to most people, he was one of the talented monks, and he also had an enviable background.

What Luo Gao resented more was his choice, and his heart was filled with pain.

The main reason for losing was because he made a wrong judgment.

Facing Lu Qingshan's Heaven-Suppressing Secret Sword, he did not choose to avoid its edge, but chose the most reckless head-to-head approach, and thus also tasted the bitter consequences.

Even if he is not as good at attacking as a sword cultivator, he is still a late-stage Void Refining cultivator who is a whole level higher than Lu Qingshan, and he can still use his strongest trump card: alienation of magic to confront Lu Qingshan. Who would have thought

, but it will end up like this.

But can you blame him?
To be continued...