My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

The situation on the lake suddenly changed!

It's really a surprise!

The changes that erupted in this instant are dizzying, from Luo Hong expending twenty years of mana to erupt, nine swords transforming into dragons, white dragon rushing against the sword waterfall, seriously injuring Yu Sanchuan, who was eighteenth in Xuanbang, to the middle-aged swordsman of the Wu family , Shocking the world with a single sword, attacking and killing Luo Hong, almost everyone didn't react in the blink of an eye.

Fast, too fast!

The main reason is that the Wu family swordsman grasped the timing very well. It happened to be just after Luo Hong's strength exploded, when the new power just left and the old power was not born. .

Therefore, it goes without saying that the swordsman of the Wu family made a move at this time, and the purpose was to kill with one blow!

Luo Hong must be killed!

Everyone thought that Luo Hong must die.

Blind Yuan, who was sitting leaning on the carriage, straightened up even more, his face suddenly showed a stern look, and he cursed angrily: Insidious!

Among the crowd, the woman with the piano case on her back had her eyebrows raised, and she was also furious.

shameless!

Two stern shouts were accompanied by an explosion of tyrannical aura from both of them.

All are first-class products!

And it's...a strong one!

boom!

The quacks behind the white jade stone fence suddenly felt their hearts sink, feeling that the world was angry, trembling, and showing panic!

The tyrannical aura is like two dragons soaring into the sky.

Yipin's aura surged vertically and horizontally, engulfing the power of the world, trying to stop the Wu family's swordsmen.

And on the flower boat in the center.

Wei Qiansui was initially shocked by the Wu family's swordsman's insidious attack, but at the next moment, there was a half-smile on his face.

Raising his head, he sensed Yuan Xiazi and the woman holding the qin's hands, and immediately put his hands with the white hair between his ears and temples flat, and flicked with his fingers.

It seems that there are two silver needles that tore through the sky, suppressing everything in the world and eclipsing it.

The auras of Blind Yuan and the woman carrying the zither were so overwhelmed that they shrank back at this moment!

The Sword Appreciation Conference has the rules of the Sword Appreciation Conference. The Wu family Wu Qingshan is under the second rank. He can make a move, but you can't.

If you dare to make a move, don't blame our family for being rude.

Wei Qiansui's sharp voice resounded faintly.

Blind Yuan stood on the carriage, his face was full of anger, and the woman carrying the piano also showed a cold expression.

The quacks swarmed out of their seats, and there was a large area around the carriage, and around the woman carrying the piano, and no one dared to approach.

And above the lake.

The ever-changing battle is also an outbreak.

Wu Qingshan's strikes were extremely fast, and even with the corner of his mouth raised, he was sure to kill Luo Hong with a sure-fire strike.

He didn't believe that Luo Hong could block this sword.

This is the Wu family's sword hiding technique!

Wu Meiniang's friend of that bitch? Then go to hell...

Wu Qingshan's eyes revealed thousands of ruthless colors, extremely ruthless, and murderous intent surged.

Even Luo Hong didn't expect Wu Qingshan to make a move.

He is still too naive, naive enough to think that everyone will really follow the rules.

He exploded the twenty years of mana in the mana crystallization, and defeated Yu Sanchuan with one move, and before he even had time to kill him, Wu Qingshan made a move before the old power was born.

This sword opened the eyes of all the phantom saints in Luo Hong's dantian, sending out an extreme warning.

If Luo Hong didn't handle it properly, this sword... would really kill him!

Therefore, Luo Hong was really angry!

The evil lord's mask was shot instantly, covering his face!

Putting on the evil king's mask, Luo Hong's aura that had been falling suddenly rose rapidly, and the remaining power of twenty years of mana was completely mobilized by Luo Hong in the evil king's state.

Wu Qingshan's pupils also constricted. He never expected that Luo Hong would be able to burst out again in such a desperate situation.

An augmented mask?

But, what about the increase?

This sword will definitely kill him!

Wu family sword possession!

Boom boom boom!

On Wu Qingshan's sword, the hidden sword energy suddenly exploded unreservedly,

The sword energy instantly turned into a terrifying blue snake, biting and flying out, one head, two heads, three heads...

Between the roars of dense cyan snakes, it seemed like a wide sleeve was whipped out, instantly engulfing Luo Hong, whose breath was soaring!

boom!

The lake water was also shocked by the air waves of this terrifying blow and exploded into shocking waves.

Thick white waves were pulled out of the water surface, as if a giant whale turned over at the bottom of the lake.

One hit, hit!

Everything in the world seems to have become deathly silent at this moment.

Blind Yuan and the woman in charge of the piano all calmed down and released their mental power to investigate what happened to Luo Hong who was attacked by Jianzang.

far away.

There was a loud bang.

Yu Sanchuan's body fell from the sky, and his white clothes were stained with blood.

He was counterattacked by Luo Hong with one sword, one move with nine swords to transform into a dragon, and he was beaten to doubt his life.

He who was high-spirited before became the most embarrassing one.

His most confident sword move, in front of Hualongjian, fell apart instantly like a chicken and a dog.

And he was almost killed by a sword.

As the young master of the Feiliu Sword Pavilion, Yu Sanchuan presumes to be extraordinary, but at this moment...he is in a daze.

However, at this moment, no one paid any attention to him.

Everyone is paying attention to the green snake sword that devoured Luo Hong, pulled out a huge gully on the surface of the lake, and the sword that has been difficult to heal for a long time...

Luo Hong, the madman who blocked the lake with a sword and blocked the sword appreciation meeting, is dead?

Wu Qingshan held the sword with a blank expression on his face. He carried the sword case on his back, and the green shirt on his body was soaked by the washed up lake water. The lake water fell from the sky, like a torrential rain.

He stared fixedly at the swirling and blurred lake water.

do you died?

Wu Qingshan was a little uncertain in his heart.

The power of his sword is not weak, it is the Wu family's sword possession... Although he has not obtained the essence of the Wu family's sword possession, the power that erupts will not be too weak.

He is a third-rank swordsman, with an explosive killing move, and he is still in a sneak attack state. Killing a fifth-rank...should be...no surprises, right?

Um? !

Wu Qingshan's hairs suddenly stood on end.

Like a lake in the torrential rain, Wu Qingshan saw a black shadow...

The air whipped by each silver hair seemed to contain sword energy, cutting off the falling water droplets one by one.

On half of the mask, the lake water stained it and slid down.

Cold and ruthless, it seemed that the whole world was covered with dark eyes, emerging from under the mask.

What kind of eyes are these!

This seemed to be the most ruthless eye Wu Qingshan had ever seen.

The sword energy surged.

Luo Hong was intact, but not really intact. The white shirt on his body was covered with sword marks, and even a little bit of blood was smeared, like a little red plum blooming in the ice and snow.

Silver hair flew freely, and in the torrential rain, Luo Hong stared at Wu Qingshan, his eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.

call out!

Suddenly, Wu Qingshan narrowed his eyes, only to find that Luo Hong's figure disappeared under the torrential rain.

Wu Qingshan's hair stood on end.

A sword was raised suddenly, and a green snake with sword aura roared and rushed out, cutting a black shadow beside him to pieces.

shadow?

Wu Qingshan took a deep breath.

His face was solemn.

This can't kill...

What kind of monster is this? !

Obviously he, Wu Qingshan, had seized the best opportunity, the moment when Luo Hong succeeded in making a move, severely wounding Yu Sanchuan, the young master of the Feiliu Sword Pavilion, at the moment when he was most proud to strike...

Even if it changes to the second rank, it will be killed.

But Luo Hong blocked it!

The lake turned into rain, making the vision around Wu Qingshan extremely blurred and unclear.

His sword thoughts were overflowing, and he blocked every inch of his body with great vigilance. He mobilized the power of heaven and earth to defend...

He still knew about Luo Hong's mysterious Daoist technique of Apparition.

Therefore, he will not give Luo Hong a chance.

It's fine if you don't attack and kill, face to face...he can't be my opponent.

I am a swordsman from the Wu family, I am a master of swordsmanship from the Wu family, and I am number 15 on the Great Chu Profound List...

Wu Qingshan looked around coldly, very calm and peaceful.

If he was not sure, he would not kill Luo Hong.

Since the attack was made, it is natural to take into account the failure of the assassination. If the attack fails...then forcefully kill him!

Anyway, Luo Hong is not as strong as him.

Is Yu Sanchuan strong?

Very strong, but Wu Qingshan is sure to win, even beheaded.

He believed that Luo Hong killed Yu Sanchuan and almost exhausted all his trump cards. The incomparably precious mana crystal between his eyebrows, which was gifted by the land fairy of Kunlun Palace obtained in the Secret Realm of Heaven, was dim in color and was about to be exhausted at first glance.

In other words, when Luo Hong killed Yu Sanchuan, he actually consumed a lot of Taoist mana, so he was able to play like a thunderbolt and defeat Yu Sanchuan with one move.

The mana crystal was exhausted, and it would be very difficult for Luo Hong to explode the power that killed Yu Sanchuan with a single strike just now.

This is also where Wu Qingshan's confidence lies.

Wu Qingshan stood on the surface of the lake, steadfastly moving his eyes, observing his surroundings.

In Wu Qingshan's sword box, a sword was unsheathed again, hanging by his side, protecting him.

clatter clatter...

The rain washed the sky and the earth, it was the lake water that Yu Sanchuan mobilized to the sky, at this moment, it was all pouring down.

As the rain washes away, a figure looks like a ghost.

suddenly.

Wu Qingshan felt cold all over!

Underneath!

Wu Qingshan lowered his head, only to find that there were pitch-black hands reaching out from the lake water, grabbing his ankles.

Wu Qingshan shouted sharply, wanting to soar into the sky.

However, one after another big black hands stretched out in the lake water, densely packed, like countless innocent souls in the abyss of hell stretching out their hands.

His soaring momentum faltered.

Boom! ! !

The lake water exploded into a column of water that soared into the sky, and Wu Qingshan was pulled into the water by a huge force, sinking, sinking continuously.

In the water, a mat of silver hair fluttered like water plants.

Luo Hong's white clothes fluttered and he wore the mask of the evil king, in the lake water, he smiled provocatively at him.

That smile was evil and awe-inspiring.

Wu Qingshan's eyes shrank, and a chill spread in his heart. This kid...is weird!

Luo Hong floated towards him in the lake water.

Wu Qingshan swung his sword violently, and slashed down, cutting off all the black hands that were dragging his legs.

Gulu Gulu.

Blisters spewed out of his mouth, his hair billowed like water weeds, he wanted to escape from the bottom of the lake, this was not his home field.

In the lake water, his movements became extremely slow, and his disadvantage was too great.

suddenly.

Wu Qingshan only felt that someone was exhaling at the neck.

Luo Hong floating in the distance disappeared, replaced by a black shadow.

Luo Hong is behind him!

Like Yin people?

Luo Hong's low voice, with a bit of suppressed laughter, resounded in Wu Qingshan's ears.

Pooh!

Wu Qingshan suddenly felt a tingling pain, his pupils shrank, and found that his arm holding the sword had been sliced ​​off by Luo Hong's sword, and blood burst out instantly, blurring his vision.

Wu Qingshan's scalp was numb, and with a kick of his legs, the vitality of heaven and earth exploded, and he wanted to rush out of the lake.

However, Luo Hong, who was originally behind him, appeared above his head, held his head with one hand, and pushed him back into the lake.

Luo Hong disappeared again, changing places with the shadow.

Reappearing, behind Wu Qingshan, the Chun Jun sword was sliced ​​out.

Wu Qingshan gritted his teeth and groaned, another hand was cut off.

This is what is called a yin man... Do you understand?

The gloomy voice exploded in Wu Qingshan's ears.

Puchi, puchi!

Wu Qingshan's eyes tightened, and blood filled his eyes.

Luo Hong's ghostly figure kept shifting his shape and changing his shadow, and every time he couldn't touch his defense, he cut off his flesh and blood...

Wu Qingshan looked at his own blood, which dyed the lake red.

I saw broken arms, broken hands, broken feet, broken legs...

Fear spread unchecked.

It's a... devil!

suddenly.

Wu Qingshan felt that his head was being grabbed.

boom!

The depressing lake suddenly disappeared, and he was lifted out of the lake.

Fresh air rushed into his nose and mouth.

In an instant, he couldn't help it anymore, and a miserable howl spread from his mouth...

Luo Hong, wearing the mask of the evil king, stood indifferently on the lake, holding Wu Qingshan whose hands and legs had been cut off.

The water of the lake is undulating and turbulent...

But the entire Luoshen Lake was as quiet as death, only Wu Qingshan's miserable howling lingered.

The sun has completely set, leaving only the blue sky that seems to have been splashed with thick ink.

Luo Hong carried Wu Qingshan, who was howling incessantly, and stared at Wei Qiansui, who was standing behind his hands on the flower boat in the center.

far away.

Yu Sanchuan, who was bleeding all over, got up from the lake.

He saw the silver-haired Luo Hong carrying Wu Qingshan whose limbs had been cut off, his face was pale.

His body trembled, he turned around and staggered, vomiting blood while struggling to run to the flower boat of Feiliu Jiange.

However, Luo Hong didn't turn his head, and didn't even look at him.

He raised his hand and hooked his sword finger.

bass!

By the Luoshen Lake, standing on the carriage, holding the Tianji sword, Xiao Douhua, who was stunned by the dizzying scene that erupted in the lake, suddenly trembled all over.

She immediately stood up straight, raised her chest, pulled her stomach in, and raised her hips.

Young master takes the sword!

Xiao Douhua's pretty face flushed with excitement, and she shouted coquettishly.

The Heavenly Secret Sword in her arms spurted out sword energy, accompanied by a sonic explosion of sword energy, and came out of its sheath with a bang!

It turned into a bright sword light, like a shooting star, illuminating the night sky that had just darkened.

Pooh!

Yu Sanchuan's body staggering on the lake was immediately pierced by the Tianji Sword summoned by Luo Hong.

Bringing up a cloud of blood mist that sprayed out.

He, the young master of the Feiliu Sword Pavilion, is the eighteenth in the Xuanbang...

He was killed by a flying sword along the way.

Boom!

Yu Sanchuan felt that his vitality was passing away rapidly, and he completely lost his vitality. He was dressed in white, and with a confused look on his back, he fell straight into the lake.

He never imagined that he would die in such a way.

After killing Yu Sanchuan with the Tianji sword, it continued to fly close to the lake.

Bringing up a majestic sword energy, it hung beside Luo Hong.

Chunjun, Tianji, plus a floating Shazhu sword.

Luo Hong is standing on the lake at this moment, like a peerless sword fairy who controls ten thousand swords.

Holding Wu Qingshan's head, Luo Hong grinned at Wei Qiansui with flying silver hair.

That's it?

After that, he stopped looking at Wei Qiansui and scanned all the flower boats around Luoshen Lake.

There was sarcasm and disdain in his eyes.

Who else wants to make a move?

I counted to three, and no one made a move. That Piaoxue Sword...is mine.

three……

On Luoshen Lake, there was a loud noise.

two.

The noise on the lake faded away.

Luo Hong, who was wearing the mask of the evil king, covered his face and started laughing, as if laughing at the laughter of the world.

The next moment, the palm clenched violently.

Wu Qingshan's mournful howling stopped abruptly.

The head... was pinched and exploded!

The broken body was thrown into the lake by Luo Hong like a piece of garbage.

one.

The world was dead silent.

ps: The third update is here, thanks to the leader of Boss Ling for the reward! I just saw it after typing, I can’t add more today, I will add more tomorrow, thank you big brother, thank you~