Dead, the royal city of the Meteor Sword Sect is dead.

A third-grade sword cultivator who understood the power of heaven and earth and dared to draw his sword against heaven and earth was killed by Luo Hong in a shocking way.

Only the blood mist was left flying across the sky.

Today, the entire Luoshen Lake is covered with rich blood, so rich that people can't help but feel sick, and the initiator of all this is the figure in white clothes and snow above the lakeside.

Extremely arrogant and domineering.

Kill one person with one sword.

Anyone who dares to enter the lake will be killed by Luo Hong.

I thought that if the third-level monks took action, the situation might be better and Luo Hong's domineering power could be restrained.

However, the result was still the same. The battle between Wang Cheng and Luo Hong was just between lightning and flint. The confrontation between the two sides was very fast, and the result was also very fast.

Wang Cheng's strength is not weak. A third-grade sword madman, although he cannot be called a great sword cultivator in terms of sword cultivation, he can be considered a famous person. He is a top-notch expert in the world.

However, he still died miserably.

The fifth level, the reverse sword kills the third level.

It's not as difficult as imagined.

Among the flower boats, many third-grade monks who were ready to take action suddenly retracted their steps.

Wang Cheng's death was like a cold wind, which made them somewhat sober, making them ask themselves whether they could survive if they went to war.

Did they win the royal city?

If he can't win, just like those monks from the Zhou family before, taking action will only lead to death.

Just adding jokes only adds to Luo Hong's domineering and arrogant sword power.

But Luo Hong's next words made everyone look at each other in confusion, with their faces turning red.

"Anyone else?"

Aren’t everyone present human beings?

However, how many people dare to come forward?

The blood of Wangcheng is still floating in the air, which shows that Luo Hong does have the ability to kill third-level people.

Although Wangcheng has entered the third level for the first time and has not even been on the Daxia Xuanbang, its strength is not weak.

However, he still died tragically.

Do they dare to go up?!

Could it be...that this sword appreciation conference really ended like this?

If no one goes to the lake to fight Luo Hong, then is there any point in continuing this sword appreciation meeting?

The Piaoxue Sword belongs to Luo Hong, which is a certainty.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a bit awkward and weird.

Extremely ridiculous.

There were so many masters present, including quite a few third-grade monks, but no one dared to match their sharpness, and no one dared to take action, making the figure of the fifth-grade figure in the lake dazzling.

On top of the flower boat in the center.

Wei Qiansui put his hands behind his hands and squinted his eyes.

He really didn't expect that Luo Hong could be so strong. In his opinion, Wang Cheng's death was a bit too easy.

The two young eunuchs behind him were also somewhat solemn.

"Luo Hong, I'm afraid he has the strength of Daxia Xuanbang."

They said seriously and respectfully.

"Perhaps, His Highness the Crown Prince's rules are too low. If a second-grade master is allowed to fight, Luo Hong will die."

Another young eunuch also spoke.

Wei Qiansui pinched the white hair hanging down from the temples and glanced at the little eunuch, "Talk too much."

"How could His Highness the Crown Prince not know that, if the second rank is allowed to take action, then Luo Hong will still come?"

The little eunuch paused and lowered his head in shame.

Wei Qiansui withdrew his gaze and said in a faint voice with a bit of sharpness: "It doesn't matter, what can he do no matter how arrogant he is? Since the prince has ordered our family to hold a sword appreciation meeting, it would be fine if Luo Hong doesn't come. Now that he has come

, our family naturally wants him to never come back."

"Go and inform Yu Sanchuan of Feiliu Sword Pavilion not to watch the show anymore. It's time to end."

Wei Qiansui said.

The shy little eunuch was shocked when he heard this.

"Yu Sanchuan? The young master of Feiliu Sword Pavilion, number 18 on the Great Xia Xuan Ranking?!"

"It turns out that His Highness has already made arrangements!"

The little eunuch took a deep breath, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes, and then bowed down and turned into a stream of light and swept out of the central flower boat.

Wei Qiansui put his hands behind his hands and stared at Luo Hong with a faint smile on his lips.

Is this kid protesting against him?

You dared to demonstrate to our family by killing a low-ranking third-level person who couldn't even enter the Xuanbang. We want to see if your sword is still sharp against the Xuanbang monks.

Moreover, even if Yu Sanchuan of Feiliu Jiange did not take action, people from the Wu family of Da Chu would.

Luo Hong really thought this sword appreciation conference was that simple?

Ah……

Since you dare to show it off, I will naturally make it impossible for you, Luo Hong, to go back.

…

High floor of Guixiang Building.

Lao Huang bared his yellow teeth and exclaimed: "It's so awesome. He can kill a third-rank man even if he crosses the fifth rank! He's become stronger again!"

Chu Tiannan curled his lips and said: "The royal city is nothing. It has not even entered the Xuanban. I can kill it easily, and I won't be much slower than Luo Hong."

"Killing a royal city is nothing, the next step is the highlight."

"There are not many weak people in the third rank of Xuanbang."

"Since the prince has set up such a conspiracy, he will not simply let Luo Hong break the situation. He must have arranged for someone from the third level of the Xuanbang to let the top ten on the Xuanbang take action. It is unlikely, so it is probably someone after the top ten on the Xuanbang.

Before twenty, there are actually only a handful of people who use swords."

Chutian South Road.

"If this is really the case, Luo Hong is in danger."

"Unless he can break out the saint's illusion that he fought with me again, but I think it is unlikely. That time, I always think it was a coincidence, and it was in Dongshan Academy, so Luo Hong was able to use Tianshi

If the geographical advantage breaks out, and those methods can be used casually, wouldn't Luo Hong be invincible?"

When Lao Huang heard this, he also sniffed.

He nodded with deep understanding, you are the young Marquis, and everything you said is right.

Your failure is because the timing is wrong.

Chu Tiannan looked at Luoshen Lake, the blood in his body was boiling, and one person was blocking the whole sword appreciation meeting.

How heroic and domineering.

"Only in this way will I, Chu Tiannan, be my lifelong enemy."

Chu Tiannan's eyes sparkled.

…

The surrounding Jianghu guests also fell into deathly silence.

They were shocked by the death in the royal city. A third-grade monk was beaten to death right in front of their eyes. He was beaten to death by a fifth-grade monk. What kind of grace was this?

Originally, many Jianghu people thought that Luo Hong's daring to block the conference alone was just an arrogance of a young man. Manpower was sometimes scarce, and Luo Hong eventually ran out of energy.

But now it seems that this is not the case. Luo Hong is really confident. Only when he is confident in his own strength can he dare to stop the lake with one sword.

evildoer!

The ultimate monster!

The fifth level surpasses the second level and kills the third level, which is definitely the appearance of a peerless monster.

Ranked second on the yellow list, his reputation is well-deserved.

On the bank of Luoshen Lake, a dense group of Jianghu people gathered around, and all gasped. They had watched a good show today.

It’s really enough for the eyes.
To be continued...