Luo Yi slowly lowered his head. He finally understood why the rumor suddenly spread throughout Dongxuan Continent...
"Luo Tianchen, Luo Tianchen..."
"You are really a rare opponent." Luo Yi thought in his heart.
One person, with just this simple sentence, which only adds up to dozens of words, can "take out" so many people's hearts and expose them to the scorching sun.
At this moment, every word and every word spoken by those monks from the Northern Territory who stood up was like the human heart under the scorching sun, exuding a hopeless rancid stench.
Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore.
He is just a monk in the Subtle Realm, not even from the Luo Dynasty, nor from the Tyrant Dynasty.
He was just a young man from the other seven countries in the Northern Territory. He stood up and said angrily to the Northern Territory monks: "That's enough!"
"Others have bullied you, and you are still speaking for them?!"
"Someone slaps you, but you want to say thank you?!"
"My Northern Territory is indeed barren, but the men in my Northern Territory still have backbone!!"
"How are you different from Shu Dian and forgetting your ancestors?!"
This young man was very thin, but every word he spoke was deafening.
Luo Yi looked up at him.
Coincidentally, he was also looking at Luo Yi.
He didn't know whether he was talking to himself, the other northern monks, or Luo Yi.
He said: "If you can't bear it anymore, there is no need to bear it anymore."
Luo Yi looked at him and just nodded and said one word.
"good."
Qiao Guanyu's face became a little gloomy.
Lu Qingya also snorted coldly: "A worm shakes a tree, it's not overestimating one's own capabilities."
Green vines suddenly grew in Qiao Guanyu's palm, and flowers and plants bloomed under his feet.
Luo Yi turned to look at him, feeling a little surprised.
This Qiao Guanyu's bloodline is... very strange.
It turned out to be a plant bloodline. This kind of bloodline was extremely rare. Although flowers and plants also had spirits, it would take at least ten thousand years for a flower or plant to cultivate into a human form and then pass down the bloodline.
This Northern Territory Qiao family is a bit interesting.
But just when Qiao Guanyu was about to teach Luo Yi a lesson, the sturdy wild cultivator from the Western Regions suddenly stood up.
He stretched out his hand to stop Qiao Guanyu, and looked at Luo Yi with a ferocious smile: "Such a little bastard from the Northern Territory, why not leave it to me."
Zhong Shan reached out and took off the broad sword from his back, flicked his wrist, and when he swung the sword, it was like wind and thunder exploding in his ears!
Zhong Shan raised his broad sword horizontally and sneered: "Boy, Murong Guxue's girly skin is already my forbidden wife. One day she will become my crotch toy. I'll kill you, a brat like you who doesn't know the heights of the world." I don’t know how many!”
"Today I will give you a chance, kid, as long as you can resist three moves in my hands!"
"If you resist three moves, I can kneel down and call you grandpa, no matter what!"
"How? Do you dare?"
Qiao Guanyu had originally planned to take action, but since he was stopped by Zhong Shan, he simply borrowed the donkey from Poxia, and the energy in his body gradually faded away.
Zhong Shan strode forward and stabbed the broad sword in his hand heavily on the ground, stabbing the golden nanmu floor into a chill.
Luo Yi raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Why don't you dare."
"good!!"
Zhong Shan didn't hesitate, his whole aura changed completely!
At the same time, the space around Makura shattered without warning, and Makura's figure disappeared in front of everyone.
Also disappearing was the Youchuan from the Western Regions...
The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. Makura should have opened up the space field and dragged Youchuan into it, and the two of them fought against each other.
Here, Zhong Shan's sword was like a thunderous force. The strong wind that the sword passed by even knocked down some low-level monks!
Xu Shuai had already been dragged behind him by Luo Yi. Xu Shuai took a few steps back and looked at Luo Yi worriedly.
How could he not know that what he just said had already tied him to Luo Yi.
At this moment, he just hoped that Luo Yi would not be defeated too completely, and at least resist one move! !
As for Luo Yi, he just stretched out one hand and even put the other hand behind his back.
Facing the brutal blow from Zhong Shan, the monk at the peak of the Return to the Void Realm, Luo Yi was actually prepared to fight with one hand!
This scene shocked some people, while others scorned it.
"Oh, you're still pretending when you're about to die?"
"I think this Luo Yi is just a person in the Return to the Realm. How can he have any chance of winning against Zhong Shan, who is at the peak of the Return to the Realm? How dare he fight the enemy with one hand? He really doesn't know how to live or die!"
"Anyway, he loses anyway. It's better to lose in a prettier way. At least he can have more words to say after losing. When others talk about it in the future, he can confidently say that if he had used his hands that day, he might not have lost! I think this kind of person I’ve seen a lot!”
What's ridiculous is that most of these people who are scorned now are actually from the Northern Territory...
Soon enough, Zhong Shan's sword had already arrived in front of Luo Yi!
But Luo Yi did not dodge or dodge, letting the sword come straight to his head!
"Is this Luo Yi so scared?!"
"Haha, he is indeed a coward. I see why his pants are all wet?"
"Hahahaha, you are indeed a loser, you are so scared that you don't even dare to hide!"
Amidst all the sarcasm, this thunderous sword finally came to Luo Yi!
The young monk from the Northern Territory who had stood up to defend Luo Yi clenched his fists and stared at this scene.
Under the gaze of everyone, Luo Yi finally slowly raised a hand.
He only stretched out two fingers.
The broad sword swept across.
"Ding……"
A strange sound of gold and stone sounded.
Luo Yi's black hair surged back crazily, and the black shirt on his body was also blown back by the fierce wind brought by the broad sword.
The ground beneath Luo Yi's feet sank instantly, and the floor shattered instantly.
But Luo Yi didn't move at all.
He held the sword between his two fingers.
At this moment, the entire Juxian Building was silent.
The monks who had pointed at Luo Yi just now and spoke so brazenly all had their eyes widened at this moment.
"Wha...what?!"
The broad sword was only three inches away from Luo Yi's neck. Luo Yi clamped the edge of the sword between his two fingers and was able to make the broad sword move forward even half an inch!
The monks in the Northern Territory all swallowed their foam.
You look at me, I look at you, and no one speaks for a while.
The faces of the monks in the Eastern Region all changed. Not only them, but also Qiao Guanyu's pupils shrank.
Lu Qingya also froze on the spot.
The Juxian Tower, which was originally noisy and noisy, became so quiet after this sword attack.
Zhong Shan's expression changed drastically. No one knew better than him how much energy he used in this sword attack!
Although he agreed with Luo Yi on three moves, Zhong Shan had no intention of using the last two swords!
His sword used at least 80% of his strength!
He had no intention of making any bet with Luo Yi, but planned to take Luo Yi's life with one blow!
But... but...
Luo Yi glanced sideways at the trembling broadsword, and then looked at Zhong Shan.
"That's it?"
