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Text Volume 6 Small Thousand Worlds 135 Arena

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    Tao: My sword, the sword is exhausted, the meaning is informed, the heart is directed, and the sword is shocked.  Endless and myriad of thoughts.  The sword's will is endless.  Luo Hong was shocked in his heart.  What kind of sword intent is this to have a continuous offensive?  Luo Hong withdrew from Bai Yu.  Taken back into space.  Luo Hong was thinking about it, and slowly pulled out his sword and demonstrated it in the air. Spring passed and autumn came, and three summers and winters passed in the blink of an eye. Luo Hong still didn't grasp the essence. After holding the sword for three years, his understanding  There are many things, among which when practicing swordsmanship in the rain, it means that the rain falls from the sky and stops with the earth.  The rain in the air washed Luo Hong's face, dripped on the tip of the sword, slipped down, and Luo Hong moved.  Flying in the air, every time the sword moved horizontally, raindrops fell on the sword from behind. Slowly, those raindrops began to turn into sword rays and followed behind. Rows of them extended behind, slowly.  Slowly, Luo Hong has been surrounded by the edge of the sword. Rows of never-extinguishing sword lights surround Luo Hong. Like a phoenix spreading its wings, it rotates around Luo Hong and then flies into the distance, striking.  It hit the house, and the thousands-meter-long courtyard was obliterated by the continuous sword at this moment, leaving only a pile of dust. Luo Hong smiled.  Finally succeeded.  Ah, here, where are the mother and sister? Luo Hong hurriedly looked for them in the ruins.  Weeping and lying on the ruins underground, hoping to find them.  But after searching for a long time, he couldn't find him. Luo Hong lay there quietly, crying silently, mixed with the rain, and his withered back in the rain was mixed with his own hatred.  .  He called his mother and sister's names heartbreakingly, looking at everything in front of him in despair.  Luo Hong.  What's going on at my brother's house? Concubine Rong and Yan'er said at the same time.  Ah, Luo Hong quickly turned around.  Looking at my mother and sister behind me.  He hurriedly ran to the back, feeling happy when he saw that they were okay.  Mom, sister.  Where are you coming from, Luo Hongdao.  I heard that there will be a competition between four young talents today.  We went to check it out.  It rained and we came back.  Yan'er said.  profound.  And why didn¡¯t I know about this, Luo Hong said.  You haven¡¯t been out in the past three years.  How can you know.  Concubine Rong knocked Luo Hong on the head and said.  kindness.  What the mother said is true, Luo Hong said with a smile.  Brother, you work too hard.  You also need to go outside for a walk.  Yan'er said.  Let¡¯s sleep there today, Yan¡¯er said with a little pout.     this.  It's not a big deal, Luo Hong said quickly, let's go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to stay for a day.  Luo Hong hurried to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and asked Zhang Kuang to prepare a place for him.  Zhang Kuang quickly brought Luo Hong into the quiet courtyard.  He also promised to build Prince Chun's Mansion within three days.  Luo Hongdao.  Okay, you go down.  The villain resigned.  said arrogantly.  Luo Hong was having a warm dinner at home.  But the other side was not so warm. On the contrary, after the competition, there was a fierce quarrel.  There is no joy at all.  The place was filled with the sound of breaking porcelain, and the Xuwei Ancestor sitting on it roared, "Look at how you are practicing, are you all practicing on Taoist dogs? You have not won even a single game in this competition.  Do you want us to be at the bottom of this competition? How can we be ruined like this after spending so much money? If we can't solve it, get out of here."  If you are just eating here, you can't satisfy me.  You all roll up your bunks and go home to die," Xuwei Ancestor pointed at their noses and cursed.  "I've lost all my face there, you guys are not living up to expectations," he pointed at Emperor Zombie and the various princes and cursed. "If you don't practice properly, look at what you are doing. It really pisses me off. Old man"  Zuma scolded, "Who among you is the most powerful? If you can't win tomorrow.  Don't stand here with good resources.  If you want to enter the habitat of the Dragon of Transportation, give me a dream, think about it yourself,' the ancestor said to them.  "Ancestors, we are all about the same strength. Maybe we will be defeated in tomorrow's competition," King Zombie said at the same time.  What do you think?  The ancestor sat on the dragon chair and said to the ministers below.  ¡°We don¡¯t have a good solution,¡± the minister below replied with difficulty.  Yeah?  I saw green flames igniting in the ancestor's eyes.  This hall was full of oppressive momentum, and they were so oppressed that they couldn't breathe.  Ancestor.  I have a solution, replied a fat man below.  Do you have any ideas? The ancestor said to Zhang Kuang.  The ninth son of Emperor Zombie has a very good swordsmanship and can fight tomorrow.  He said arrogantly, and the other ministers also hurriedly spoke in a low voice. ¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡The king can give it a try, and he will surely win tomorrow.  The ministers below bowed and said at the same time.     Yeah?  Xu Jue, the ancestor of Xu Wei looked at Xu Jue.  Xu Jue said bravely, yes, Luo Hong's swordsmanship is sharp and he should be able to win tomorrow's victory.  Then where is he now? Let me meet him.  Let me, Xu Wei Patriarch said.  King Void Zombie lowered his head and returned.  He is no longer here, in his own mansion.  Then you hand it over to me. Such an important competition is of great importance. Doesn¡¯t it have anything to do with him?  Xu Wei roared.  After Luo Hong finished his meal, he quietly looked at the flood of blood in the sky in the courtyard. He didn't know what he was thinking about. There were jeering sounds outside, and he didn't know what happened.  Chun, Prince Zheng, the Holy One declares you to come to the palace to pay homage.  A high-pitched voice came in.  Luo Hong replied.  Why are you calling me so late? Luo Hong's voice drifted outside.  I thought to myself, I haven't been there for three years, and it doesn't seem like a good thing to ask me to go now.  Luo Hong followed them to the palace.  Looking at where the ministers of the court were standing, he touched the sword on his shoulder and walked in.  Looking at the ancestor above, he said, "I wonder what the ancestor wants me to do tonight."  Why don't you go to the evening court? Don't you see that there are many people here?  The ancestor looked at Luo Hong and said.  Ancestor.  You didn't call me, what am I doing here?  I haven't been here in three years, do I need to be here?  Luo Hong replied.  Is that so? Xu Wei glared at Xu Juedao.  Xu Jue quickly replied that the ancestor was not like this. It was Luo Hong who had no brothers and killed his brothers, so he was expelled from the imperial court.  Xuwei pondered for a while and said, Oh, that¡¯s it.  I didn't want you to do it before, but now Xu wants you to participate in the martial arts competition, so prepare yourself.  sorry.  Ancestor, I will not participate. The victory or defeat of the Daqing Dynasty has nothing to do with me, Luo Hong said.  What, you won¡¯t participate.  Aren't you the prince of the Zong Dynasty in Daqing?  The ancestor angrily smashed the dragon chair below into powder.  He stood up and said.  Luo Hong replied humbly; "Old Ancestor. Luo Hong has not been in the court for six years. How could he have such good luck? I used to be bullied and was almost killed by my own brothers. I was not favored, and I was not favored."  Talented, called useless, without a trace of dignity, his mansion is overgrown. You can see if there is any luck in my mansion, let alone become a dragon. Three years ago, I made them.  Defeat them all, hoping to hide their heart in the place where the Dragon of Luck resides, thereby adding a layer of protection for immortality. But if they don¡¯t give me the habitat of the Dragon of Luck, then give me the spiritual root of heaven and earth.  He didn't give it to me, I don't want to live in Linpai, he promised me 800,000 heaven and earth spiritual roots, and he didn't give me the fiefdom.  Why do I have to sacrifice my life for the Daqing Dynasty? Don¡¯t you think this is a joke? So Luo Hong will not do such a useless thing. Yes, ancestors, let¡¯s ask Luo Hong¡¯s brother to fight for you.  Farewell. As Xu Yhong walked outside, Patriarch Xu Wei looked at Xu E¡¯s leaving figure and said, ¡°Tell me the conditions for your participation.  As long as it's acceptable.  I will all agree with it. ¡®One million spiritual roots, also, go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and take a look.  Just participate in the martial arts competition, I don¡¯t know what to do.  Luo Hong replied.  Yes, but you can guarantee that you can win the martial arts competition. Otherwise, you should know the consequences, said the Xuwei ancestor standing above.  I know, it¡¯s best to give me your spiritual root now.  Otherwise, I don¡¯t know what will happen, Luo Hong turned around and said.  As he spoke, the ancestor waved his hand, threw a space ring towards Luo Hong, and said, 'There is the spiritual root you want in it. I hope you will do what you say.  " "You will know when you see the competition tomorrow," Luo Hong replied.  After saying that, Luo Hong returned home without hesitation. Looking at the dense spiritual roots in the ring, Luo Hong felt excited. He could have a lot of spiritual roots now that he had enough space. If there were hundreds of millions of spiritual roots, he would be able to have more spiritual roots in the future.  By collecting its fruits, you can support your heart and achieve immortality. Xu'er's goal has taken another step forward. As he spoke, he swiped the air in front of him with one hand, and a round hole appeared. He collapsed in and looked at the green hazy eyes in front of him.  Space, Luo Hong felt proud for a moment, then threw the ring in his hand upwards, his spiritual power penetrated into it, took out the spiritual roots inside, and scattered them into his own space, causing a rain of plants in the air.  They were neatly arranged in the empty space, and different colors were emitted in the space. Looking at the scene in front of him, Luo Hong sighed, then walked out, opened his door, and looked at the blood in front of him.  Hong slowly fell into a daze, but the blood in his body was boiling completely. He wanted to fight with them, for no other reason than for the desire to fight in his heart. Fighting with the strong would not only be able to  Seeing your own abilities can also improve your own capabilities. Only when you are completely liberated in battle can you break the shackles of your original system, break through your limits, turn your hands into clouds, turn your hands into rain, and get out of this world.  , returning to the original world, Luo Hong had a look of sadness written on his face.    "Brother, what are you looking at?" Yan'er said with a cute expression on her face, looking into Luo Hong's eyes with her big round eyes.  We don¡¯t have anything to think about.  Why don't you sleep? Xu'e asked her sister gently.  Brother, didn¡¯t you go to see the competition?  Is the martial arts competition exciting? Yan'er asked.  "The people who compete in martial arts are very powerful. I didn't expect that they would be able to cultivate at such a young age."  Luo Hong said.  Is there any brother who is great?  My brother seems to be very powerful, Yan'er said with a smile on her face.  Yes, don't think too much about your brother, you must know that there is a better world, Luo Hong said with a smile.  Brother, you want to take me to see the martial arts competition tomorrow, Yan'er said coquettishly.  Okay, my brother will take you there tomorrow.  But you have to be obedient, Luo Hong said with a smile.  I will definitely listen to you tomorrow, Yan'er said.  "Then you go to bed now," Luo Hong said to his sister.  I'm going to sleep now, Yan'er said, looking at Yan'er's leaving figure, Luo Hongyou clarified that he was in his own world.  Luo Hong thought that his inheritance was not complete.  After I swallowed it, I didn't realize the mystery. My magical power was like a waste. It has no effect now. It will only have huge benefits in the future. But now is an opportunity. Not every one of the hundreds of millions of zombies can use it.  Zombies can get complete inheritance.  Because of their talents, there are many people with incomplete bloodlines, so the ancestors put their own understandings in the Sutra Pavilion in order to strengthen the clan.  As long as you win, you can see the secret.  Understand the origin of the zombie family and their cultivation methods.  "It's a pity that the zombie family cannot cultivate the Nascent Soul. Otherwise, I might be able to practice Taoist techniques in the future, understand the world, incarnate the way of heaven, and become the master of the world."  It's not impossible.  Luo Hong thought in his heart, but he didn't have no chance. His own essence and blood had been swallowed by this body, and he only had to refine it.  He used the secret method to cast it out of his own body, and he was practicing the immortal way and the divine way. Thinking about this, Luo Hong's heart surged, and he thought in his heart that his future would be bright.  I went to bed thinking about it.  The next day, early in the morning, a team came to invite him to participate in the competition.  Luo Hong felt funny in his heart. It seemed that this competition had a great impact on the Zhengguo in Daqing. After all, it was about the battle over luck. I didn't expect that luck was so important to it.  After Luo Hong washed up, he led the team to the competition place. Before calling himself, Luo Hong found an opponent to do it casually and watched the competition between other zombies.  Although the zombie family cannot cultivate into the Luofu Nascent Soul, they are born with magical powers. As long as each zombie condenses his own magical powers, he can achieve extraordinary things.  But there are a few who can understand it to the extreme. If they don't follow the heart of heaven, they will definitely be abandoned by heaven and earth. Moreover, the zombies are warlike.  Moreover, the place of cultivation is far away from the protagonist's place because of the acupoints used to cultivate one's body.  Therefore, we established a country to practice in this remote place.  Therefore, it is impossible not to be tolerated by heaven and earth.  If you want to go in and dominate the world, if you don't want to, just leave.  So the zombie family is a contradiction.  Luo Hong looked at the battle in front of him without showing any surprise. These levels cannot be compared with the previous ones. The pig's feet haven't come on stage yet, so Luo Hong closed his eyes and rested so that he could meet the real masters. Among the masters,  In this duel, you must not reveal any flaws, otherwise it will be fatal harm to yourself, so you must fight with all your strength.  "Brother Luo Hong, sit here, you're here early," Ouyang said, patting Luo Hong on the shoulder from behind.  ¡®Brother Ouyang, you¡¯re not too late, the competition has just begun.  ' Luo Hong replied.  Ouyang looked at Luo Hong's strong fighting spirit.  It was like a sharp sword piercing the sky, ready for a fight at any time. Although Luo Hong tried his best to suppress his battle and his boiling blood, he was still seen by him. Ouyang said to Luo Hong; "Luo Hong  Brother, it seems you are going to participate in this competition. "Well, I have to come," Luo Hong replied.  'Ouyang thought for a while and said, "Yes, you didn't seem to win a game yesterday. Now it's time to send a master like you to the field." "Then let's watch it here," said Luo Hong.  The contests passed one after another, and finally it was Luo Hong's turn to appear.  ¡®The next match will be between Luo Hong and Huo Jiang.  'Luo Hongjie did not speak, but quietly walked to the ring.  Looking at Huo Jiangdao, who was wearing a black suit with flames embroidered on it and black hair hanging down his head, "You should attack with all your strength first, otherwise you will have no chance." "You are too arrogant. Not yet.  Do you know who is not his opponent?" Huo Jiang said angrily as he looked at Luo Hong.  His hands were not idle, and his whole body was shaken. The flames on his clothes seemed to come alive. They slowly fell off Huojiang's clothes, surrounded the arena, and danced on the stage like a sea of ??fire.  , flowing back and forth on it, like flowing magma that burst out, rushing towards Luo Hong. Luo Hong watched him use his special move, feeling the hot breath emanating from the air, Luo HongHong instantly pulled out his Qingfeng Sword and struck at the Huo River. Rows of fire dragons made of swords appeared in the air. Their ferocious heads were exposed on the stage. The flames on the stage formed a tornado and flew towards Huo Jiang.  Jiang twisted it away and made a series of sword marks on the stage. In an instant, he threw Hu Jiang outside, and Luo Hong sheathed his sword.  Don't go to the stage.  On the other hand, the clothes on Huo Jiang who was thrown down were smashed into pieces.  He fell into a coma not far from Luo Hong.  ¡®Hahaha, Luo Hong glanced at the Xuwei Ancestor sitting above.  He sat in the same place again.  Ouyang's laughter came from behind. He didn't expect Brother Luo Hong's cultivation to be so powerful.  With one move, Huo Jiang was killed.  ''Brother Ouyang, why should you be humble?  Your cultivation should be no worse than mine.  ' Luo Hong replied.  Ouyang smiled and did not answer.  He and Luo Hong started talking about other topics again.  We have already played a few more games while chatting.  Now it's Ouyang's turn.  Xu Ouyang said to Ouyang; 'Brother Ouyang.  I must take a look at your true cultivation below.  'sure.  "Ouyang said. Behind Luo Hong came two zombies familiar to Luo Hong. 'Brother, you lied to me, didn't you want to take me to see you? Why didn't you take me today?' Yan'er said, crying.'  Yan'er, be good, my brother came suddenly and didn't call you, don't cry," Luo Hong said to his sister.  "Mom, please sit down quickly." Luo Hong stood up and said to his mother.  "You should also sit down." Concubine Rong said with a smile. Later, she called Luo Hong several times, but Luo Hong always used one move to knock him off the ring. He sat next to his mother.'  "Brother is so awesome," Yan'er said with a look of admiration. "If you practice hard in the future, you will be so awesome," Luo Hong said to his sister with a smile. He looked at Ouyang Qingzhuo seriously.  I didn't look at the rest of their fight carefully. What I didn't expect was that they all defeated their opponents in one move. Maybe it was because of Luo Hong's influence.  Luo Hong glanced at it and then drifted towards the competition ring. During this period, he may have caught Xu Yehong's gaze. Xu Wei Patriarch looked at Xiuhong and the others several times, but he saw Luo Hong and the others looking at the ring.  Shi didn't pay much attention to it. The ancestors chatted like this until the end, and no big changes happened. However, Luo Hong's brothers turned to Luo Hong.  Jealous eyes, but Luo Hong didn't pay much attention to them. Who said they were inferior to others, so he turned a blind eye to them. In the evening, after Luo Hong and the others finished their meal, Luo Hong was called out by his ancestor again.  The imperial court and the ancestors were very satisfied with Luo Hong's appearance, but they were not too satisfied with the others. I don't know if it was their bad luck or something else, but they were all blocked by the opponent with one move.  Who told them they met only those monsters? After they killed them, they looked at Luo Hong with fighting intent. Luo Hong could see the burning flames in their eyes.  Luo Hong's eyes are not like this. Only in battle can he realize his own shortcomings and perfect his unique skills. Every outstanding royal zombie does not use his own skills, but combines his own attributes.  The new strength formed by the understanding of fighting is no longer in the category of ordinary strength. Because of thoughts, it has its own different forms. Although it is a simple action, a punch, it is worth more than ten thousand pounds.  You can experience the cold, despair, heat, fire, and all kinds of different fighting thoughts. For example, Luo Hong's kendo artistic conception is the artistic conception of mountains and water in nature, with the thickness of mountains and the lingering feeling of water.  , making his swordsmanship as heavy as a mountain and as powerful as water, but Luo Hong did not practice it to the extreme. Luo Hong stood in the hall and looked at the other zombie king brothers, and scolded them.  Seeing his hatred towards him, Luo Hong didn't take it to heart, because they had no chance to do anything extraordinary to him. As long as their cultivation level did not exceed Luo Hong's for a day, they would have no chance to retaliate against him, and  Luo Hong will not give them a chance to surpass themselves. They have been limited by themselves. As long as they do not break the network they have made for themselves, they will not be able to defeat Luo Hong. Instead, they will be entangled by him and surpass him.  It got tighter and tighter until he died of suffocation. The sound of curses echoed in the hall. Maybe he realized something. The ancestor's curses slowly became slower from the beginning. Maybe he felt that he was wrong.  He encouraged them, perhaps because he was afraid that they would cause trouble for him. After all, blood is thicker than water, and he didn't want what happened before to happen, so he cast his eyes on Luo Hong. After Luo Hong saw it, he thought for a while and replied;  'As long as they don't cause trouble for me, I won't take action against them.' After they heard this, the ancestor above cast an approving look. After all, he didn't want any of them to die. After all, these are Daqing.  The hope of the stalemate country, and today it left an obsession in their hearts, they might be able to do something in the future, and in the future DaqingThe country still has to rely on them to protect it, and he, Luo Hong, does not belong here. He has a broader world. At the same time, they also promised Luo Hong that they would never do anything to Luo Hong's mother or sister in the future.  The emperor was embarrassed and decided to take his mother and daughter back to the palace. Luo Hong thought for a while and said: It depends on his mother's wishes.  'After nothing happened, Luo Hong went back to his home to rest and looked at his mother and sister who were still sleeping.  After Luo Hong chatted with them for a few words, he went to bed. He didn't know whether he should tell his mother the news or let Emperor Zombie tell his mother?  Seeing that he was conflicted deep in his heart, he also wanted his family to be reunited.  But he didn't know how to open his mouth. He rolled back and forth on the bed and couldn't sleep. Luo Hong sat up.  When he came back, Xuwei Ancestor gave Luo Hong the magical power of Faxiang Heaven and Earth, even though Luo Hong had no talent inheritance.  But Bin doesn't mean that Luo Hong can't practice such magical powers.  It's just that the inheritance of talents is not as powerful as it is easy to use, but Luo Hongdu doesn't care too much about it. Although the inheritance of talents gives them powerful magical powers.  But there are huge restrictions on them, that is, they are not allowed to practice other dharma forms, because they are not consistent with their own attributes and cannot be practiced successfully. But Luo Hong is different.  Luo Hong can practice it, but it will take a long time.  There was once a genius from the zombie clan who also practiced metal, wood, water, fire, earth, and the five elements. His power was no worse than those who had inherited the talent.  Luo Hong thought excitedly in his heart, he is no weaker than that genius, he can cultivate to the five elements of Dharma, and I, Luo Hong, can also cultivate to the Twelve Dharma.  In the end, they became one. I don¡¯t know what kind of monster they are, Luo Hong thought warmly in his heart.  The first page of the opening chapter reads like this: "The Dharma is the way of one's own body, and it absorbs the thoughts of one's own body."  Manifestations and external objects may be virtual or real.  The ultimate form of the Dharma is to show the real flesh-and-blood incarnation of the Dharma, which can be practiced by oneself.  Entrusting your god with a place to live is something that not many zombies can do.  After evolving into a Dharma form with one's own essence and blood.  You can walk freely in the world, and your zombie body can find an acupuncture point in the ground to nourish your body. There are eight types of acupuncture points, which I won¡¯t go into too much detail here.  ¡± Luo Hong slowly watched in fascination. It was almost dawn. Luo Hong looked at everything in front of him, and the smoke of his mother cooking. The warmth deep in his heart was beyond words. He couldn¡¯t express it.  Use words to express the deepest gratitude in your heart. Luo Hong's mother, Sister He, is also going to watch the competition today. During the meal, Luo Hong said to his mother and sister, "Mom, sister, please don't go to the competition today."  , and there was nothing good to see. 'What I didn't expect was that they all agreed quickly, and even his sister didn't cry or make any noise. After Luo Hong finished eating, he walked outside, and there were two pairs of eyes watching him leave silently.  The mother was worried about her son walking thousands of miles away. The moment Luo Hong walked out of the house, he looked at the affectionate eyes behind him. Luo Hong felt moved in his heart. Luo Hong walked forward quietly, not letting his family come to watch the battle.  I don¡¯t want them to worry about whether they have been hurt, and I don¡¯t want to see them crying. Every zombie standing at the top is not made of his own flesh and blood. Today will be the time for him to break through his own strength in the duel, Luo  The bloodthirsty desire deep in Hong's heart burned. He hoped to use blood to break through the shackles that were imposed on the zombie race. The shackles were more cumbersome than other races. God would make this abandoned race more dangerous. Every day,  You must be careful every step, otherwise you will be beaten into a dead end. Since you gave it the warlike gene, why did you also give it the idea of ????escaping from the world? The heart and blood are contradictory to each other. Killing and escaping from the world are not on this chessboard.  In the pattern of you coming when you want and leaving when you want, now he is as weak as a mother, jumping on the reeds, but whenever winter comes, it is the time of death for Luo Hong's heart.  The burning is two different patterns, following each other in Luo Hong's body. The genes in his blood want him to fight and break through his own capabilities to reach a broader world. A plot of no regrets in death is burning in it.  , a kind of mentality of finding a place to rest quietly and watching the world with leisurely eyes lingered in Luo Hong's mind. Luo Hong couldn't bear this. He hoped to talk about his heart transplant soon.  In the world, let him nourish his acupuncture points, strengthen his heart, face the world with an immortal body, sit back and watch the world's events without any worries, and control his own destiny, instead of being here for some high-ranking person in the central world.  At this time of fighting for the treasures of heaven and earth, Na Yan could also play chess in it, instead of the stones abandoned by the way of heaven. Luo Hong quickly moved one kilometer at a time on the streets. There were people who went to watch the game today.  Many, not a few, after all, today will be the pinnacle showdown. Among the younger generation, there will be only one person who steps on them today.He has become the recognized number one. Looking at the three overlords of the royal zombies who have arrived in front of him, Luo Hong's heart is full of longing. Looking at the flames burning in their eyes, Luo Hong's eyes also burn red.  After all, Luo Hong didn't practice his magical powers on his eyes.  It is said that when the eyes are trained to gold, zombies can look up into the sky. The next trip to the Nine Netherlands is extremely powerful. However, it is difficult to practice the Sky Eye. The Sky Eye is nine levels, and it is difficult to improve one level after another.  It starts from red and slowly turns to yellow.  green Blue.  Cyan, Luo color.  silver Gold.  Each level has different magical powers.  It can be said to be very powerful, but I have never seen or heard of anyone who has mastered the Heavenly Eye to the golden color. I only know that my ancestor only mastered it to the cyan color, which shows how difficult it is.  Luo Hong was so lost in thought that he didn't notice everything in front of him.  According to the shouts from above, the competition between water and water is now decided by drawing lots. Everyone can compete seriously. The ancestor above started to draw lots. I don¡¯t know who is competing with whom. Luo Hong thought about it from below.  Now it's Luo Hong from the Daqing Dynasty versus Qing Zhuo from the Qingtian Dynasty. The second game is between Ouyang from the Hongdu Dynasty and Huo De from the Wood Dynasty. The first game starts now.  Luo Hong stepped onto the stage in front of him.  Qingzhuo also walked up to the top and said.  "I won't be merciful. I heard that you are very powerful, so let's see what you can do," he said, bowing his hands to Luo Hong.  "Okay, then let's meet with my subordinates," Luo Hong said.  He took out his sword.  The sword shone with an icy coldness, and Qingzhuo's body was slowly covered with a layer of sand, forming a layer of armor on his body, carefully carved with dense patterns.  Like a formation carved on his body, Luo Hong did not expect that he could actually make a formation on his own sand that was the same as the magic weapon.  Although Luo Hong has never practiced that sword formation technique, when he saw the fine interlaced traces that slowly formed, he could also imagine his role and power. Although his elder brother Xu Yan was in the last battle,  He may not be very talented, but Che didn't even break his coat, only leaving scratches on it.  It can be seen that its defense is strong. Luo Hong watched him slowly carving his own robe on it. Luo Hong was not idle either. He was slowly building up his own momentum. Although Luo Hong's sword-drawing skills were not fully practiced.  , it can only send out eighteen mountains, but Luo Hong's practice during this period has also made the sword mountain to be as big as a thousand feet.  Because of skill.  Luo Hong slowly built up his momentum here and felt like he could crush it with his sword mountain. When both sides reached the peak, they both moved. Luo Hong saw his sword drawn out in an instant,  There are eighteen sword mountains arranged on top of the sword.  He quickly used his sword intention to carve eighteen sword mountains on the sword. He chopped them off with Qing Zhuo first, and then slowly turned into sword mountains thousands of feet down in the air. They smashed towards Qing Zhuo one by one on the ring.  , the sound of the ropes that secured the arena, when Qingzhuo ran towards Luo Hong, a spear also formed in his hand, with a long dragon like flowing mercury shining on it, a thousand feet in size in Qingzhuo's hand  Up, Luo Hong stabbed straight at him. Luo Hong quickly flew to the sword mountain above. The spear in Qingzhuo's hand pointed at the sword mountain that would fall from the sky and held it in the air. Luo Hong stood on top of the sword mountain dressed in white.  Then, he sheathed his sword, put his feet down first, and pressed the sword mountain downward again. Qing Zhuo's spear slowly became smaller underneath, and was cut down by Luo Hong's sword mountain. He saw Qing Zhuo's eyes.  Still so calm, Bin didn't make any move, but bursts of exclamations came from below.  The expressions of each zombie were different and changing below. Luo Hong looked at the other two and saw that there was no change in their expressions. It seemed that they were the same as it should be. Luo Hong knew that their strength was not only that, Qing Qing  Zhuo also looked at the two of them, turned around, and looked at Luo Hong.  He didn't say anything, just raised the spear in his hand, pointed Luo Hong's sword mountain towards the sky, and then threw the spear in his hand towards Luo Hong. Luo Hong was not idle either.  The spear flew upwards, Luo Hong's figure was flying on it, and the sword mountain that had not fallen hit Qing Zhuo in the air. Luo Hong's figure quickly changed on each sword mountain. The sword mountain under his feet, and  Slashing downwards at an extraordinary speed, a mountain of swords flashing with cold light, or a giant thousand-foot-sized sword, thrust towards Qing Zhuo. One of the swords split the flying spear from the middle into two pieces.  The two halves fell from the sky, and Qingzhuo faced the falling sword mountain from the bottom up. He made eighteen loud noises and smashed Luo Hong's sword mountain into pieces. He looked at  The phantom of the sword dissipated in the air. Luo Hong knew that his sword mountain or sword spirit bin was not condensed. Although there was a phantom of a thousand feet in size, there was no sword soul. He just used the thickness of the space.  , and its huge figure, do not have the tolerance to endure floods there for many years.After being tempered by the sun, the scene where he was shattered by Qingzhuo's punch today appeared. Luo Hong was not discouraged and looked down at Qingzhuo below.  Quietly looking at the opponent slowly gathering his momentum, before launching such a blow, a Qingzhuo voice came from below.  "I didn't have any intention of looking up at the other person. As I said that, I pushed my feet downwards, and a huge figure slowly appeared from underneath and crashed out of the ground. I made a huge cry, but a sexy figure appeared.  I won¡¯t be able to compliment you until I take the portrait of a beautiful woman. I only see her body as a snake with a thousand arms behind her, like the Thousand-Handed Avalokitesvara. Her hands on her chest are holding different weapons, and her thousand hands are dancing back and forth behind her.  Looking up, what he was holding in his hands turned out to be a Soaring Snake. Luo Hong saw it with suffocation and said, thinking it was a weapon. Seeing its tightly closed eyes, Binmei immediately opened her eyes. The guardian's chest was clumsy, like a mother's.  Looking at the winding snake tail, Luo Hong's heart was tumbling. What's going on? He hit the little one. Come on, I don't have one. Why didn't I hit it myself?  Go, otherwise there would be no such thing as him being the only one without Dharma in heaven and earth. However, what he did not expect was that he did not feel extremely inferior after swallowing the food and found the abused Luo Hong, and he would later be born out of his body.  But now is not the time to say this, he looked at Qing Zhuo who was at the same height as him and said, "Is this your Dharma Xiang Heaven and Earth?" Qing Zhuo said simply;  , but this is not just as simple as the appearance of the law, it contains my understanding of the properties of earth.  This situation just happened. My Dharma is not inside the body, but below. He can also practice it now, but he has not really opened his eyes?  " Luo Hong said; 'What do you mean? Your Dharma's steps and body have already solidified. Luo Hong felt scared in his heart. "Don't worry too much. This is not my Dharma's appearance. He can't grow like this.  "It's so big. He's resting inside. It's just grains of sand wrapped around him," Qing Zhuo's voice came over.  The people below are also jealous of her talent.  There were bursts of boasting.  ¡­¡­
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