"Oh my god! What kind of skill is that!"
Countless cultivators from various sects and sects at the scene collectively looked at the night sky in shock.
"What's going on? Luo Fu, who is in the third level of Palace Soul, after using this technique, I felt that his ability to leapfrog..."
"It's comparable to the Great Perfection of the Palace God!"
The leaders of the four god-level sects also widened their eyes in surprise!
Duan Chungang was shocked and shouted: "This is impossible! When did the Penglai Divine Sect possess such a high-level sect-suppressing technique!?"
Yuwen Huangji's face was extremely solemn: "What? Could it be that... Penglai Shenzong has been holding back all these years?"
"Or are they accidentally discovering the skills left behind by their ancestor, Su Fu!?"
When their realm reaches their level, they already know the result without even looking at it.
You can tell at a glance to what extent Luo Fu's Nine Heavens Sword Sword Canon's transcendence ability can reach.
Even Changsun Haotian, the swordsman who became famous for his sword and killed countless strong men with his sword, was greatly shocked by Luo Fu's terrifying sword canon.
"What a brilliant sword code!"
Luo Fu's sword canon is so exquisite that it puts the Nirvana Sword Immortal to shame.
Even things that have never been seen or heard before!
His own sword canon was nothing compared to Luo Fu's.
This once made Changsun Haotian have self-doubt, and he entered the Tao with the sword, but now, he seems like a layman in the Tao of swords!
The Four Arts Dojo!
Luo Fu raised his finger and waved lightly.
Wuliang Sword Ruins!
Thirty flying swords gathered into an infinite sword tide!
The immeasurable sword tide was like a wild current, and it instantly swung out a huge arc that was thousands of feet long!
With this sword, the attacks of the thirty-six Supreme Wangqing Pavilion disciples were repelled collectively!
Duan Chungang was furious and shouted to Sect Master Nalan: "Nalan Xuance, the good disciple you taught is really despicable!"
"Luo Fu must have secretly swallowed the pill and temporarily obtained twenty-nine kinds of all-attribute power to deal with my son. This is obviously cheating!"
All the monks in the room were convinced.
Luo Fu has become an alchemy immortal, he must have such means and abilities!
Sect Master Nalan was angered by Duan Chungang's words and laughed angrily: "Duan Chungang, do you have the nerve to say the words despicable and shameless?"
"Who used the provoking method to get Luo Fu to accept the challenge? And whose disciple, thirty-six of them were beaten one by one, dared to accuse others shamelessly?
"You..." Duan Chungang was choked and his face turned red.
Inside the dojo.
Duan Hongtian was shocked: "Damn it, there's something wrong with this little beast. Quick, start the second round of attack immediately!"
Although Duan Hongtian was caught off guard by Luo Fu's terrifying strength, he was not panicked either.
Thirty-six of them unite, and their ability to leapfrog is comparable to the Great Perfection of the Palace God.
And Luo Fu's level-leap ability is comparable to the Palace God's Great Perfection.
"We have thirty-six people here. At worst, we can slowly kill that little beast. Let's use up all his attribute power first!"
Duan Hongtian realized that he could not forcefully kill Luo Fu with a crushing advantage, but the attribute power of thirty-six people was more than that of Luo Fu alone.
Therefore, Duan Hongtian, led by his Hongmeng Sky-Swallowing Beast, immediately launched a second round of attack on Luo Fu.
However, there were a large number of monks at the scene who thought.
The situation is definitely not as simple as Duan Hongtian judged.
There are a large number of sect masters, pavilion masters, and extremely high-level casual cultivators, all of whom are ruthless characters who have experienced hundreds of battles.
A casual cultivator frowned and said, "Something's wrong. Luo Fu's sword wave attack seems to be just to force back the opponent's attack."
An immortal-level sect master nodded slightly: "Luo Fu's attribute power alone cannot consume thirty-six of the opponent's people. If he is wise, he should know that a quick fight is the only way to win."
"But he chose to push back the opponent's first attack. This would only prolong the battle. Luo Fu is young after all."
Another immortal-level pavilion master said: "Sixteen-year-old Luo Fu has too little combat experience. He only has top-notch skills and swallowed all-attribute pills, but he is too timid to go all out. "
"Alas, although this boy is strong in the four arts, he will never become a great talent after fighting."
Saint Su Wan'er's beautiful eyes narrowed: "It is disappointing to be indecisive."
Inside the Four Arts Dojo.
Duan Hongtian and his party of thirty-six people, the second round of attack has already begun.
Duan Hongtian's self-confidence skyrocketed due to the comments made by the powerful players in the outfield about Luo Fu!
"Quick! Force him to take action!"
"Once there is a confrontation, retreat immediately!"
"Then attack again, then retreat!"
"Drag him alive!"
The power of thirty-six sub-immortal-level skills all put pressure on Luo Fu.
Listening to Duan Hongtian's tricks, Luo Fu just raised the corners of his lips slightly and said lightly: "Self-righteous."
"Fighting? I'm afraid you're overthinking."
"This second sword will destroy your souls!"
Normally, when Luo Fu fights, he won't say such nonsense, let alone explain his motives.
However, now was a good opportunity to make a name for Penglai Shenzong. Even if he didn't like it, he knew he had to say it.
However, these remarks really shocked the scene and the monks watching the live broadcast, but they did not believe it at all.
Luo Fu said no more and immediately launched his second attack.
He said silently in his heart: Wuliang Sword Ruins.
One sword, breaking all laws!
Wuliang Sword Ruins, the second style!
Luo Fu, who has been promoted to the Palace Soul Realm, can already perform this technique freely!
The next moment!
The sword light of the divine sword composed of twenty-nine attributes of divine power immediately spread out and formed a huge circular array with the Eternal Invincible Sword as the center of the circle.
follow closely!
Twenty-nine magical swords with attributes shot towards the Eternal Invincible Sword one after another and merged into the sword body!
As the sword light of each attribute divine sword is integrated, the eternal undefeated sword becomes hundreds of times stronger!
When the sword light of the twenty-nine attribute divine swords all merged in, the eternal undefeated sword had transformed into a three-thousand-foot boundless giant sword that reached the heavens and the earth!
The giant sword reaches the sky, and the divine light reaches thousands of feet!
The giant sword stood proudly above the dojo, causing the stars and rivers all over the sky to shine brightly, emitting a dazzling light.
It was as if all the stars in the sky were echoing!
All the monks in the audience felt their scalps go numb as they looked at the giant sword holding up the sky!
Duan Hongtian and the other thirty-six people on the opposite side were so frightened that they all retreated, almost wanting to run away!
However, Luo Fu did not leave them any chance to escape.
"Give it to me, chop!"
The huge sword holding up the sky suddenly cut through the night sky, and slashed away with one strike!
boom!
Duan Hongtian's Hongmeng Sky-Swallowing Beast was the first to be hit by the sky-lifting giant sword.
The terrifying Hongmeng Sky-Swallowing Beast couldn't even resist for a moment. It was directly slashed by the giant sword and instantly collapsed into messy attribute light spots!
Boom boom boom!
The giant sword's edge continues to sink!
The sub-immortal level skills of the other thirty-five disciples collectively collapsed!
All the attribute powers were destroyed with overwhelming force!
Duan Hongtian suddenly raised his head. In his sight, the terrifying giant sword was getting closer and closer, getting bigger and bigger!
The smell of approaching death made his heart and liver tremble, and his pupils even began to dilate!
"Don't kill..."
boom!
Duan Hongtian didn't even have time to say a word of begging for mercy.
The giant sword holding up the sky had already slashed down, slashing heavily on the dojo!
Duan Hongtian and thirty-five outstanding disciples were killed with one sword!
After waiting, Luo Fu took back the giant sword that held up the sky, and then took away the eternal invincible sword.
In the Four Arts Dojo, not even a single remnant of the Taishang Wangqing Pavilion disciples remained.
The entire Four Arts Dojo became quiet.
Luo Fu, with the power of one sword, killed thirty-six powerful enemies!
The first form of the Wuliang Sword Ruins is comparable to the Great Perfection of the Palace God!
The second form is able to crush the Palace God’s Perfection!
After the Four Arts Game, Luo Fu once again created a new myth with his absolute strength!
Luo Fu stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes as calm as water.
From the very beginning, he was ready to go all out and use his strongest sword to break through all means and kill the enemy.
On such a "stage", if you want to win, you must win without any suspense and without any doubt.
At this moment, those self-righteous sect leaders and casual cultivators who had pointed fingers at Luo Fu's battle suddenly felt their faces burning.
Even Saint Su Waner showed a rare expression of embarrassment and embarrassment at this time.
Everyone is aware.
It turns out that the first time Luo Fu forced back a group of enemies, it was not at all timid or indecisive.
He was just trying to make ample space for his second decisive victory.
Wrong judgment.
Everyone misjudged Luo Fu!
Array Immortal Situ Changqing looked at Luo Fu in amazement and said in surprise: "This, Luo Fu, who is at the third level of the Palace Soul, killed thirty-six powerful enemies of the Palace Soul Great Perfection with one sword!?"
"I have only been paying attention to the eternal battle for two hundred years, but I have not heard anything outside the window. How can I be so ignorant?"
"Have the Penglai Divine Sect's skills... become so ridiculously powerful!?"
All the monks present were silent.
Not to mention him, Situ Changqing, even others did not expect that the Penglai Divine Sect would rise quietly!
Even Sect Master Nalan himself did not expect that Luo Fu would win such a powerful victory.
"Hongtian, my son!"
Duan Chungang suddenly went "crazy".
The seventh son was deposed and the sixth son was killed!
And it was Luo Fu who caused all of this!
"Luo-fu-!"
"This pavilion master is at odds with you!"
A voice-torn roar burst out from Duan Chungang's throat!
Duan Chungang raised his head fiercely, his beard dancing wildly with rage, his eyes were bright red with blood, and his pupils were flashing with overwhelming hatred.
The tragic end of his two sons was so unexpected that he lost his mind for a while.
While roaring furiously, Duan Chungang took one step forward, preparing to kill Luo Fu.
Sect Master Nalan’s expression changed drastically and he was immediately ready to take action!
Sun Haoran also frowned deeply and was about to stop.
However, it was Yuwen Huangji who rushed in front of the two of them and stopped Duan Chunggang.
"Pavilion Master Duan, this is too much."
Yuwen Huangji narrowed his eyes, and his eyes were filled with killing intent!
The terrifying murderous intention of the ninth level of immortality made all the monks in the audience feel nervous!
Duan Chun Gang was also shrouded in this murderous intention and suddenly woke up.
A pair of vicious eyes gradually regained consciousness.
After a slight pause, Duan Chungang burst into tears.
Yuwen Huangji looked at Duan Chungang's miserable state and could only sigh in his heart.
He, more than Duan Chungang, wanted to kill Luo Fu.
But as the host, he had to stand up and uphold justice.
Duan Chungang was filled with tears and suddenly looked at Yuwen Huangji: "Palace Master Yuwen, this pavilion master leads the elders, disciples, and twins in the pavilion to attend the Four Arts Ceremony."
"Now that it has ended up in such a miserable state, are you just watching helplessly?"
Yu Wenhuangji shook his head: "A life and death challenge, the dead and injured are all determined by their destiny."
"And, it's you who said it yourself, no matter who dies or who dies, the other party will not be able to settle the score later."
"Pavilion Master Duan, how can I help you?"
Yu Wen Huangji was even more angry than Duan Chun Gang.
Duan Chungang, this idiot, really trapped himself in a cocoon and shot himself in the foot!
Just then.
The sky is filled with bright light, coming from the east.
The entire night sky was illuminated by the strong light as bright as day.
"Report to the Palace Master!"
"We, the sages of the palace, the sages, and the supreme elders have searched all the Immortal Palaces of Ten Thousand Daos, and..."
"Also, there is no trace of the Zhengong Divine Tower."
Yuwen Huangji's body froze, as if he had been struck by lightning!
An old palace sage clasped his hands in his fists, bowed deeply, and a stern look flashed on his lowered face: "Palace Master, do you want to search the souls of all the monks in the Four Arts Dojo?"
