In the battle with the young man in green, although Luo Zheng was invincible, he was actually not as calm as he appeared.
The more they fought, the more turbulent and turbulent his heart became!
He discovered that he was only stronger than the young man in blue in terms of swordsmanship.
If two people fought with the same swordsmanship, he would definitely lose.
Compared to the young man in green's understanding of the art of swordsmanship, he was simply full of mistakes and vulnerable to a single blow!
What makes Luo Zheng even more horrified is that every time he fights with the young man in green, he always benefits from it, making up for his shortcomings in swordsmanship and improving a lot in swordsmanship.
But every time the young man in green appeared, the entrance was bigger than him, and far beyond his imagination.
"The Broken Star Sand Sword is a middle-level swordsmanship. Now I can't help the young man in green. Next time I have to use a high-level swordsmanship to defeat him!"
Luo Zheng thought silently in his heart and walked forward.
When he met the young man in green again, Luo Zheng used the Sky-Breaking Sword Code.
This time, the two of them exchanged nearly a thousand moves, and Luo Zheng was the one who narrowly won!
"The next time he enters the country, it will be even more amazing. The Jie Kong Sword Code is absolutely unmatched. We need to find a flaw in his swordsmanship. However, this person's swordsmanship talent is simply the only one I have seen in my life. His entrance is the only one I have ever seen.
It's fast, earth-shattering, and every step is extremely stable, with almost no flaws to be found!"
Luo Zheng felt a huge headache. At this time, he had long forgotten that he was taking an assessment. Instead, he was racking his brains to defeat his opponent as if he had encountered a lifelong enemy.
"No, with my current swordsmanship, I can't find any flaws in the opponent. This person is too tyrannical, terrifyingly strong!"
Luo Zheng stopped moving forward, but sat down cross-legged and thought for a long time.
He felt as if the young man in green's sword was right in front of him, airtight and weighing him down so much that he couldn't breathe.
"No, there is still no flaw!"
Luo Zheng had a severe headache and felt like his head was going to explode. His neat black hair was trapped into a bird's nest.
However, the young man in green clothes is still as unmoving as a mountain.
"Since I can't find a flaw in him, then I will treat him the same way as he does. He wants to find a flaw in me? Humph, don't even think about it!"
Luo Zheng had a splitting headache. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Suddenly his anger broke out and he jumped up.
He has always had smooth sailing since he started practicing martial arts. Even tough opponents like Demon Emperor Youtian and Xu Xuanyun were eventually trampled under his feet one by one.
However, this young man in green clothes was like a roly-poly. He was knocked down time and time again and stood up again and again.
Moreover, he was getting stronger and stronger, and it actually made Luo Zheng feel that he could not be defeated or matched.
This situation is truly an unprecedented failure for Luo Zheng and is simply unacceptable.
It actually aroused the anger in Luo Zheng's heart!
His chest rose and fell, and after a long time he gradually calmed down and his eyesight returned to clarity.
"I don't believe that I, Luo Zheng, will lose to you!"
Luo Zheng sat down cross-legged again, calmed down, and then fell into deep thought.
I have been sitting here for who knows how long.
Suddenly, he jumped up as soon as he sat on the ground, as if he was in a daze. He put his two fingers together in a sword style and started making random gestures.
"No! That's not the case!"
After gesticulating for a long time, he suddenly paused, muttered something blankly, and then sat down again.
I sat here for another half day, like a piece of wood. After a long time, I opened my eyes again and said to myself, "So this is it! It must be it!"
Luo Zheng started gesticulating again. After a while, a look of doubt appeared on his face and he sat down again.
After repeating this process countless times, the suspicion on his face gradually diminished, and his eyes became firm again.
"Let's see what you can do to me this time!"
Luo Zheng jumped up from the ground again, his eyes full of determination, and he strode into the cave.
"Hahaha, it seems you are nothing more than that! My entry is faster than yours!"
Not long after, Luo Zheng's cheerful laughter came from the cave.
This time, he finally won a long-lost victory against the young man in green!
However, Luo Zheng obviously did not remain proud for long.
"Impossible, how could it be so fast? How could he enter the country so fast? Last time I was the winner, but this time I have no power to resist him!"
When he fought against the young man in green again, he was unable to resist him and had to use the Divine Tide and Star Tide Sword Technique to defeat him!
Moreover, this time, he used the Soul Sword to the extreme to achieve a narrow victory.
"The progress I have made in my practice this time is unprecedented. I have made up for all the shortcomings in my swordsmanship. How come there are still so many loopholes? Impossible!"
The three corpse gods of Luo Zheng jumped violently and couldn't believe it.
What he was angry about was not that his progress was too slow, but that the young man in green's swordsmanship was so powerful that it completely exceeded his imagination.
The other party seemed to be an insurmountable peak. Luo Zheng felt that every time he climbed up one foot, the peak would increase by one foot.
The more he climbs, the higher the mountain becomes. Every time he reaches the top, more terrifying despair awaits him!
"Impossible! Impossible! I, Luo Zheng, will never admit defeat!"
Luo Zheng gritted his teeth and sat down again.
…
At this time, in that golden space, all the senior members of the inner sect of Dao Sword Heaven Sect also showed happy faces.
"Not bad, not bad. It seems that we have achieved something good again this time. Three disciples actually defeated the 3,000-year-old Patriarch Sword Soul. I think they have a good chance of defeating the 3,700-year-old Patriarch Sword Soul!"
"Although these three people are pretty good, they are still far behind compared to Tai Xuanyi. Tai Xuanyi defeated the 8,500-year-old ancestor sword soul!"
"It is already very good to be able to reach this level. After all, according to the past, it would only take a hundred years for the Patriarch Sword Soul to defeat 3,700 masters. Now three of them have appeared at once, which is already a huge gain.
"
"As for the 8,500-year-old Patriarch's Sword Soul, that is too terrifying. A genius like Tai Xuanyi who emerges once in a million years is too difficult to meet, so you can't be too demanding!"
"Yes, it can defeat the 3,800-year-old Patriarch Sword Spirit only once in a thousand years, and the 4,100-year-old Patriarch Sword Spirit can only appear once every 10,000 years. If it can defeat the 5,900-year-old Patriarch Sword Spirit, then
It only happens once in a hundred thousand years. And to defeat the eighty-five-hundred-year-old ancestor sword spirit, it only happens once in a million years! This is too difficult, too difficult!"
"Yes, it's too difficult. The founder is the Heavenly Sword God Emperor. No one in the world can compare with him, let alone defeat him!"