Chapter 137: Luo Hao

This is Mount Lu in Jiangxi Province, China.

The residence of the leader of the Five Prisons is a small nunnery in this deep mountain.

“The name of the wise and brave saint is with the heaven and the earth, and will never be destroyed. The power of the body is unlimited, and the wisdom and compassion shine throughout the world. Disciple Lu Yinghua, please see Master.”

Lu Yinghua’s left palm wrapped his right fist and made a fist.

Coupled with the series of lines just now, Qin Mo’s scalp numb.

“Ying’er, why are you looking for me?”

It was a peerless beauty, a girl with black hair. The hem of the Hanfu is very long, with long sleeves and feather-like tops, and long skirt-like flowing bottoms.



“Someone is coming to challenge.” Lu Yinghua bit his head and said something.

The girl put her gaze on Qin Mo, and after a long time, she smiled happily.

“Ying’er, yes, it seems that you are still diligent.”

Lu Yinghua was a little confused for a while, he thought that Master would come and beat him up very angry!

“Come on with your name! Challenger! My surname is Luo, my name is Cuilian, the word Hao, the leader of the holy religion, the apex of -kun Linwu.” Luo Hao looked at Qin Mo awe-inspiringly.

Qin Mo’s expression also became serious.

After hearing that these people could kill the gods, Qin Mo was psychologically prepared for Campione’s strength.

The girl in front of her, who was called the Saint Master Luo Hao, or she was not a girl, she had lived for more than two hundred years, and her magic power was too great.

After Qin Mo broke through the boundaries of the world, his magic power even surpassed Stella, but it was still not as good as the person in front of him.

“My name is Qin Mo, and I am Yinghua’s cousin.”

“Cousin? Ying’er, I thought you were making progress just now. Is that so? Look at your cousin, then look at you, how big the gap is!”

Luo Hao could naturally also detect that the surging curse power in Qin Mo’s body was not far from the level of an ordinary godslayer.

Besides, Qin Mo is not a compatriot of hers, not a godslayer.

It is absolutely unusual for a mortal to have such a huge curse power.

“Okay, Lord Luo Hao, this doesn’t seem to be suitable for fighting. Your residence is also here, so let’s find a wider place!”

Qin Mo looked around for a while and put forward his suggestion.

“That’s right, thoughtful, really thoughtful! Sure enough, you have to be in a wide area to compete. Eagle, if you can be half as thoughtful as your cousin, I will admit that you have grown up.”

Luo Hao took the opportunity to educate Lu Yinghua, and then turned his attention to Qin Mo.

“Qin Mo, you have quite an appetite for me, and what you say makes you feel comfortable. Next, give you a little pain in a moderate amount, so that you will be able to let you realize that you are ignorant.”

Hearing what Luo Hao said, Lu Yinghua was relieved, at least there is no need to worry about Qin Mo being killed.

“Stupid?”

Qin Mo was a little puzzled, looking directly at Luo Hao, hoping that she could answer.

Where is he stupid?

“You dare to challenge me. This is to question my strength. What is this kind of behavior is not ignorance? Woohoo, little knowledge is not as good as big knowledge, and a young year is not as good as a big year. !”

Luo Hao’s voice was very beautiful, but these words made Qin Mo dumbfounded.

So confident?

Forget it, this Luo Hao seems to be very accustomed to seeing people condescendingly.

Is this my own character, or the particularity of being a godslayer.

Moreover, after living more than two hundred years old, she still looks very simple. Is it possible that it is similar to Emilia’s situation?

“Yes, yes, let’s find a place quickly!”

“Qin Mo, you seemed to be thinking about something bad just now?”

Luo Hao’s eyes became sharp.

“Master Luo Hao, can you read your mind?”

Seeing through what was in his mind, Qin Mo didn’t mean to conceal anything, but instead asked Luo Hao.

“Ignorance! My Luo Hao martial arts reached the pinnacle, and I was called the supreme martial arts. Your inferior thoughts can be detected by your eyes and expression alone.”

Luo Hao’s expression seemed a bit dissatisfied.

“Really? The leader is really good.”

Speaking of mind-reading, Qin Mo actually has something to do with it.

The superficial thoughts of an unsuspecting person can still be read as long as he intends.

“If you say something wrong, you must often lie. You are a person who is good at disguising.”

“Master, the disciple has found a place where you can enjoy fighting, please move.”

When Qin Mo and Luo Hao were talking nonsense, Lu Yinghua had already found a battlefield for them.

His cheap cousin is really responsible, or it can be said that he has a strong desire to survive.

So Luo Hao and Qin Mo, led by Lu Yinghua, came to a vast forest clearing.

It looks like it can barely be the battlefield.

In Qin Mo’s hand, a Japanese sword that was as dark as a crow appeared, and it was the inherent spiritual outfit “yin iron.”

Originally, it should not be possible to use the inherent spiritual outfit of the fallen world in this world of the godslayer.

But the book of pure white seems to make this impossible possible.

“Oh? Is this a weapon condensed with curse power? It is rare. It seems that you took a little bit of thought to challenge me.”

Luo Hao approached Qin Mo at the same time she was speaking, her speed was unusually fast.

But Qin Mo counterattacked in time, slashing towards Luo Hao’s head.

Luo Hao’s brows frowned. From a simple slash, it could be seen that Qin Mo’s kendo was quite powerful.

Whether it is the speed of the slash, or the strength, it is impeccable.

Qin Mo’s actions did not waste a single bit of strength, and he could display an infinite speed and attack power approaching 100%.

She had seen the Compione “King of Swords” who ruled the magic association in Southern Europe. I am afraid that Qin Mo’s swordsmanship would surpass that of the godslayer.

“Heaven is clear, authentic tranquility, and humanity emptiness! — Ha!”

A large amount of curse power erupted from Luo Hao’s body.

With a violent drink, she took a step forward.

The cracks in the open space centered on Luo Hao are spreading radioactively, which is just a step.

After Luo Hao flashed Qin Mo’s sword as if strolling in the courtyard, he stretched out his little hand and grabbed it towards Qin Mo.

I can only avoid it. Although I don’t know what happened, Qin Mo judged from the step Luo Hao took just now that Luo Hao’s arm strength should be in a very terrifying state at this moment.

Moreover, it would not be a pleasant thing to be caught by such a martial arts master, I am afraid that he would be directly beaten and lose the ability to fight.

“”The Rising Sun Isshin Flow·Quick Extreme·Amaterasu”. ”

Qin Mo launched a counterattack while twisting his body to avoid Luo Hao.

However, this blow did not even wipe Luo Hao’s hair.

“What a quick sword, your kendo attainments are no longer under me.”

She was very satisfied with Qin Mo’s counterattack.

How many people in this world can fight her back and forth in this way?


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