Chapter 1836: The Power of a Sword (Second update, asking for diamonds)

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Luo Zhang stood still after swinging a sword. The sword just now was the sword in which he gathered all his energy and spirit.

From the time he began to gather his fighting spirit to the moment he wielded this sword, it can be said to be Luo Zhang's strongest sword now.

Dugu Nine Swords Luo Zhang has not reached the level of master, he is just proficient, but even if he is proficient, it is not comparable to other martial arts.

This is one of the most powerful martial arts in the martial arts school. It has not reached the level of master until now. You can imagine how powerful it is!

"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"

Normally, Luo Zhang would not use the Dugu Nine Swords, but would use other martial arts to fight against the enemy!

It’s not that it’s unnecessary, but it’s unnecessary. This kind of killing move should only be used when facing powerful enemies!

If it can be pushed to the master level, the power of this sword is unknown.

After Luo Zhang swung his sword, a faint sword light swept towards the boy.

At this moment, the boy was so scared that he immediately chose to retreat!

He had a feeling that this sword was invincible!

However, as soon as he took a step back, the boy's face turned red!

I cursed loudly in my heart, how could I retreat?

The boy in front of me was only in the Return to the Realm, but he was actually frightened by a sword swung by a boy in the Return to the Realm?

If you give up, you won’t be laughed to death in the future!

Isn't it just a sword? How powerful can it be? It must be just a show, a lie!

I don't believe what this sword can do to me!

Thinking of this, the boy took a step back and took a step forward. Facing Luo Zhang's sword, he picked up the scimitar in his hand and struck it.

From the boy's point of view, his own strength at the Return to One Realm can definitely block Luo Zhang's attack from the peak of returning to the void.

A slight clang sounded where the scimitar and sword light collided!

Then the sword light disappeared without a trace. The seemingly powerful sword light was blocked by himself and disappeared, which made the boy look happy.

He raised his scimitar, pointed at Luo Zhang and laughed: "Boy, is this your strongest blow? It's so ridiculous. Just like this, the master actually praises you like a flower. I really don't know what to say. This blow A woman can punch me so hard! I thought you would give me some surprise, but it was nothing more than that!"

"Is there anyone stronger? If not, surrender!"

The boy's words did not cause any fluctuations in Luo Zhang, but he stood there and looked at the boy jokingly.

Not only Luo Zhang, but three people from another battle group also stopped fighting and looked at Luo Zhang with their mouths wide open. Their eyes were wide open, as if they couldn't believe what they were seeing. Even his breathing was a little heavy.

But the boy was still boasting and belittling Luo Zhang.

There was no way, he was really frightened just now, and he said so much just to relieve the depression caused by the fright just now!

He was actually frightened by a boy from the Return to the Void Realm. This was intolerable!

It was just that he had been talking for a long time, but why didn't the boy in front of him show any fear? Is he really not afraid of death?

Why does this kid look like this? What kind of look is that?

"Boy, did you hear what I said?" the boy said contemptuously.

"So what if you heard it? So what if you didn't hear it?" Luo Zhang said with a playful smile!

"If you hear it, drop your sword and follow me. If you don't hear it, I'll beat you up and follow me!" the boy said arrogantly.

"Leave? Can you still leave? Are you sure you can leave?" Luo Zhang touched his chin, looked at the boy up and down and said.

"What do you mean? You..."

Before he finished speaking, the boy felt something was wrong. He felt a little weak all over, and his energy and blood were draining away rapidly, as if he had been drained!

I couldn't muster any strength in my body, even the scimitar I was holding seemed to be as heavy as a thousand stones, my eyelids were also fighting, and it looked like I couldn't open them!

What's wrong? What's wrong with me?

Suddenly, a sharp pain entered his brain, and the boy subconsciously looked at his lower body, only to see that his lower body was empty, with nothing left from the waist down.

Not to mention the waist, even the legs have disappeared, and the blood is floating in the air like no money!

"What's going on? What's wrong with me?"

"Boy, you..."

Before he finished speaking, the scimitar in the boy's hand fell from the air. Then the boy's eyes darkened and he dropped it!