The swordsman naturally noticed the long black sword in Luo Zhen's hand, frowned, stared at Luo Zhen in fear, and asked slowly:

"Where are the forces you come from?"

Luo Zhen tightly held the long sword in his hand and said, "Lan Jian!"

"Impossible, either you come from the Sword Art Realm or from that place! In the entire wilderness continent, only these two regions have the best Hunyuan Xinggang Sword. Even if there are other places, they will definitely be taken away by people from these two regions! You alone can't stop it!"

The swordsman suddenly shouted, looking very excited, but a hint of fear and uneasiness appeared in his eyes.

Because if Luo Zhen came from that place, even a swordsman would not dare to take action!

If the swordsman really attacks people from that place and passes to that place, he may be chased to death if he lives for three days, and his death is extremely miserable!

It is not impossible to be directly refined into a puppet.

So the swordsman was standing in place at this moment, and his two scimitars were also put into the scabbards, so he didn't dare to take action.

"Believe it or not, but I'm not going to lose this ring game!"

"A thousand feet a line!"

Luo Zhen activated the magical power of space, and his whole body disappeared from the spot, and then suddenly appeared behind the swordsman, with two swords placed around his neck.

"Space-like magical powers? Such a talented person is not that place, and where is it? Haha, after so many years, are you still chasing me?"

The swordsman did not care about the two knives on his neck, and slowly looked at the sky and murmured.

The next moment, Luo Zhen slashed his swordsman and the swordsman's head fell to the ground! A generation of swordsman, the super strong man who caused a sensation in the North, fell like this!

But what Luo Zhen cares about is where the swordsman is talking about?

After mistakenly thinking that Luo Zhen came from that place, he didn’t even have the courage to resist!

Without even saying surrender, Luo Zhen let him kill him!

What kind of place is it? It makes a powerful man who is as scared as a venerable realm as a genius, who is as good as an imperial realm, and dare not fight back!

Luo Zhen didn't know either, after all, he didn't know what "that place" was referring to.

The swordsman was already dead, his head rolled beside Yang Xiu, frightening him to death, suddenly fell to the ground, shouting in disbelief:

"How is it possible? How is it possible? The swordsman is a master comparable to the Emperor Realm. How could he be killed by a person from the fifth level of the Venerable Realm!"

Luo Zhen ignored him, put away his long sword, jumped off the ring, and landed next to Bai Tong.

"I'm so scared that I thought you were going to lose!" Bai Tong's eyes had not yet subsided, so he stood up and said to Luo Zhen.

"I will win if I say I will win, but I will win naturally." Luo Zhen smiled and said without caring.

"Brother Luo is indeed extremely talented! Even the long-famous swordsman has been defeated by you. If it were me, the outcome would be hard to say. Song admires it!"

Zhao Wen and Song Tong also walked towards Luo Zhen, and Song Tong took the lead in speaking.

"Brother Song has been awarded the award, but he just didn't know what happened to the swordsman, so he gave up resisting, which made me take advantage of the loopholes." Luo Zhen explained with his fists.

"But Brother Song, who is this?" Luo Zhen then looked at Zhao Wen, then looked at Song Tong again, and asked in confusion.

"This is our worship of Blood Zhou City, and it is also the second master of Blood Zhou City except the city lord!" Song Tong explained to Luo Zhen.

Then Zhao Wen walked to Luo Zhen with a step, and his domineering aura was vented on Luo Zhen.

Luo Zhen was calm and a solid barrier of energy blocked Zhao Wen's breath.

Zhao Wen was shocked. Even Song Tong had to kneel down when he had just happened! But Luo Zhen was still calm after he took it!

It was indeed good! Zhao Wen was secretly applauding in his heart, but his face was still serious and without any turmoil.

Although Luo Zhen looked nothing unusual on the surface, his body actually became numb.

The sixth level of the Emperor Realm!

This is Luo Zhen’s judgment on Zhao Wen!

After all, Luo Zhen’s power fell and could no longer exert the defense of the sixth level of the Emperor Realm, so it was a little difficult to face Zhao Wen’s slight pressure.

Fortunately, Zhao Wen stopped in time. If he continued to increase his pressure, Luo Zhen might not last long!

"Luo Zhen, I have seen a worshiper." Luo Zhen was neither humble nor arrogant in his speech, and his mood was not fluctuating when he did what he had just happened.

If Luo Zhenzhen wants to take action, he may not be able to kill him! After all, Luo Zhen can barely activate the Seven-Star Killing Formation now, and the masters of the sixth level of the Venerable Realm may not be able to withstand it!

"Fellow Daoist Luo is so calm! He is really worthy of being a master. I'm afraid that Brother Luo's name will spread throughout the northern border in not long before long!"

Zhao Wen also praised Luo Zhen without any hiding.

Moreover, what Zhao Wen said is the truth. Luo Zhen killed the swordsmen who caused a sensation in the North back then, and there is no reason why the North back will not cause a sensation!

"I have to deal with some things in my tribute. I have to leave for a while." Luo Zhen said.

Zhao Wen naturally knew what was going on, so he nodded immediately and said to Luo Zhen:

"Fellow Daoist Luo, if Yang Xiu dares to pay the debt, let me fix him! He has done so many bad things with his strong background. No matter what the ring is, he can't escape! I'll guarantee you!"

Luo Zhen bowed his fists and thanked Zhao Wen, and then walked towards Yang Xiu who fell to the ground.

"It's time for me to give it something? Master Yang." Luo Zhen squatted down and asked, looking at Yang Xiu with a playful look on his face.

Although Luo Zhen showed a harmless smile for humans and animals, for Yang Xiu, this was the smile of a demon who had just killed the ninth level of the Venerable Realm. Yang Xiu couldn't help but become terrified and said tremblingly:

"You, you killed me, my guard, I, our Jin, Jinyang Palace will not let you go!"

"Well, I understand, can I give it to me, right?" Luo Zhen nodded and continued to ask.

There were two wins in three games in the ring match, and Luo Zhen had already won two games.

Complete victory!

This arena competition is over!

Seeing that Yang Xiu still didn't move, but still wanted to use the background to suppress Luo Zhen, Luo Zhen said impatiently: "Don't let me do it myself!"

Then a long black sword suddenly appeared in front of Yang Xiu, emitting a terrifying murderous aura!

Yang Xiu looked at Zhao Wen in horror, as if telling them, isn’t this blood Zhoucheng not allowed to fight privately? You guys, he seems to be killing me!

Zhao Wen was still tasting tea, without even looking at Yang Xiu. Seeing this, Song Tong sighed and said:

"The rules of the ring competition are willing to accept the loss, and Xue Zhoucheng will not interfere!"

What a guy, this is too clean! Yang Xiu couldn't help but think.

But the next moment, Luo Zhen cut out with a knife, as if he was really going to take Yang Xiu's head. He was so scared that he quickly took out the Qiankun Mirror and the Red Lotus Soul to block his head, and said quickly:

"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you all, it's not okay if I give it to you, don't kill me!"

The long sword stopped at a position only one centimeter away from the Qiankun Mirror, and then the long sword suddenly disappeared. Luo Zhen reached out and patted Yang Xiu on the cheek and said with a smile:

"Wouldn't it be better if you did this earlier, Master Yang!"
Chapter completed!