"Dear friends, I'm Luo Wenchang, so many of us are gathered here. I believe that we are all here for that Tianluo brocade robe. Since you don't dare to do anything, I won't be polite, brother, and I will give you a head start. !”
At this time, a young monk wearing a green robe, carrying a long sword on his back, and with an oily hair and pink face coughed twice, then stood up and said loudly to the monks around him: "But I'll say something ugly first. If you are a brother, I won't win by accident." I got this Tianluo Brocade Robe from him, please don’t be jealous, if anyone dares to take advantage of the Tianluo Brocade Robe in my hand, our Qinghe Sword Sect is not a vegetarian either!"
"What the hell, where did this guy come from? It seems like he can really get this Tianluo Jinpao. I want to see if he knows how to write the word "death"?"
"This guy is so confident, I believe he must have some abilities. Since he is willing to take the lead, let him charge forward. We can just see the strength of this heroic spirit!"
"I don't believe that a mere late Yuan Dan monk can get this Tianluo Jinpao. Today I want to see how this kid makes a fool of himself?"
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When the monks on the riverbank saw Luo Wenchang standing up, they all sneered with disdain. No one believed that he could defeat the heroic spirit and take away the Tianluo brocade robe.
Jiang Tian looked at this guy who only had the late Yuan Dan cultivation level and couldn't help but shake his head slightly. Just by looking at the strange phenomenon created by Tianluo Jinpao, he knew that the grade of this magic weapon was definitely not that low.
Looking at the heroic spirit sitting cross-legged with the long sword across his knees, you can guess that his combat power is absolutely terrifying. This is not a test that just a late Yuan Dan monk can pass.
Luo Wenchang, however, showed no respect for the heroic spirits in front of him. He did not take everyone's ridicule seriously. He just sneered and said: "Hey, I have heard that there are countless opportunities in the ancient battlefield. I didn't expect that I just came in." , you can actually hit a big opportunity. If you don’t want this treasure, then just give it to me!"
After finishing speaking, he walked towards the heroic spirit sitting in front of the Tianluo brocade robe, and said loudly: "Hurry up and challenge, I, Luo Wenchang, will decide on this magic weapon!"
Li Qingcheng looked at Luo Wenchang's back, shook his head slightly, and whispered: "So he just entered the ancient battlefield, no wonder he is so arrogant!"
Jiang Tian smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, don't you see what's written on the stone tablet? It's the first time that the heroic spirit will not kill him, so it's better to let him suffer a little, so that he can know that the ancient battlefield is not a mountain of opportunities that can be obtained at will. The place!"
After Luo Wenchang shouted the provocation, the shirtless heroic spirit remained motionless, as if he had not heard his call.
"Damn it, you must be afraid. If you are afraid, then get out of my way immediately and don't block my way to get that treasure!" Luo Wenchang's face was gloomy as he looked at the person sitting cross-legged in Tianluo brocade robe. The heroic spirit in front had a stern look in his eyes, and he held the sword behind his back. Then he heard a soft cry, and the sword was unsheathed and pointed at the heroic spirit sitting cross-legged.
Even so, this heroic spirit still didn't move at all, as if he was just a stone sculpture, unable to hear or see any movement from the outside world.
Seeing that there was no movement from the heroic spirits, Luo Wenchang had a proud smile on his face and whispered: "Looking at how frightened both of you are, not daring to move, I thought the test here was going to be so severe! It turns out that it's also It's just a trick to scare people, it's just a trick to scare people, since you are frightened, then I won't be polite with this Tianluo Brocade Robe!"
Before he finished speaking, he stepped within ten feet of the heroic spirit. Immediately afterwards, the heroic spirit clenched the long sword lying on his knees, and then slashed out with the sword. The dazzling silver light instantly blinded almost all the monks present. Only a few people could see the silver sword light striking Luo Wenchang's body at lightning speed, and Luo Wenchang was sent flying by the sword energy before he could even react.
Luo Wenchang was struck a hundred feet away by the silver sword energy, and finally he was thrown onto the river beach with a bang, creating a human-shaped dent.
"I know this heroic spirit is definitely not simple. Did you see clearly how he draws the sword? The speed is really too fast!"
"Don't say that I didn't see the senior heroic spirit wielding his sword like this at all. Even if I saw it clearly, I probably wouldn't be able to withstand the sword energy of this senior. Didn't you all notice? That kid was struck by the senior heroic spirit. , he was actually just thrown away, the heroic spirit senior's sword moves have already reached the level of proficiency!"
"That makes sense. Such a terrifying and swift sword actually just slashed him away. It's terrifying to think about it! How strong is this senior heroic spirit that he can strike with such a sword that is as light as weight?"
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Among the monks on the river beach, there were many knowledgeable people. When they saw the heroic spirit taking action, they immediately exclaimed. It was not difficult to defeat a late Yuan Dan monk so easily, but the difficulty was that the heroic spirit did not hurt Luo Wenchang's life. He even suffered no injuries at all. This kind of abnormal control over his own combat power is what is truly terrifying about him.
"How dare you humiliate me like this, I, I can't forgive you!"
At this moment, Luo Wenchang, who climbed up from the humanoid pit, raised his head and looked at the heroic spirit, with a look of resentment and dissatisfaction in his eyes.
He clenched his sword tightly and continued to walk towards the heroic spirit. He said in a deep voice: "Don't think you have won. I was just unprepared and was attacked by you. Today I will let you see what true strength is." If you wait for me, I will definitely save you!"
Before he finished speaking, Luo Wenchang clenched his sword, blue ripples rose up from his body, and he rushed towards the heroic spirit sitting cross-legged on the ground again.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Tian was also stunned for a while. He just felt that Luo Wenchang was tired of living and wanted to die?
Couldn't he see that the heroic spirit's sword was already merciful?
If the heroic spirit hadn't held back, Luo Wenchang would have died long ago. How could he still be jumping up and down like he is now?
The heroic spirit sitting cross-legged on the ground finally raised his head and glanced at Luo Wenchang when Luo Wenchang rushed within ten feet in front of him again.
His eyes were clear, without pity or murderous intent. They were extremely clear. If he really felt anything, then his eyes seemed to be asking everyone, why did this fool rush to die again?
Even so, the heroic spirit still held the hilt of the sword, and then swung out a single sword. The silver sword energy slashed through like a horse, and Luo Wenchang's footsteps suddenly stopped.
This time he was not blasted hundreds of feet away by the sword energy. After taking a sword from the heroic spirit, he was able to stand on the same spot. However, a line of blood emerged from his waist, and then his body staggered up and down, and he was stunned. Without realizing it, he was cut in half by the heroic spirit sitting cross-legged in front of him.
