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Text_Chapter 482: Sword Talisman

"It's so crazy, I can't believe it, how could Luo Zheng have such terrible swordsmanship!"

"He is the cultivation base of Yunyuan Realm, and his cultivation base of Yuan Qi has reached such a level!"

"What a genius! It is said that he is only sixteen years old!"

"This kid is so terrifying! He actually hid so deeply and fought fiercely with Li Sifan for so long. Everyone thought he was at the end of his rope, but they didn't expect that his true strength was not exposed!"

Everyone was staring at Luo Zheng. They were shocked again and again. Their faces felt numb, as if their nerves were a little numb.

"This kid is really...a monster."

Marquis Jinghai was speechless. If he hadn't read various records about Luo Zheng, he wouldn't have been able to believe that two years ago, Luo Zheng was just an inconspicuous soldier in the Five Beasts Army, with only the cultivation level of Jinjin Realm.

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"No wonder His Majesty the War Emperor values ​​this guy so much. Maybe he really has a chance to compete with the geniuses in the Yuanwu world."

Jing Haihou murmured to himself.

At this moment, the white sword energy cut towards Hao Feiyu's body, trying to cut him into two pieces!

"Ah! Do you think you can hurt me like this? You're dreaming!"

Hao Feiyu's handsome face changed its shape and became extremely distorted.

A sword-shaped jade talisman flew out from his body and turned into a huge blue sword and shield!

Boom boom boom!

The blue sword and shield blocked Luo Zheng's shocking sword. The two collided together and exploded with an astonishing spark!

"Damn ants, trash, you caused me to lose the protective sword that the master gave me. I want to kill you. I must kill you. Only by cutting your body into thousands of pieces can I satisfy my hatred!"

Two powerful forces faced each other in the air, canceling each other's power. Hao Feiyu stared at Luo Zheng and roared loudly.

"Hao Feiyu, if you want to kill me, you must survive first! Break!"

Luo Zheng's starry eyes flashed, and Bai Ganjian stabbed out again!

This sword energy is stronger!

Like thunder, like lightning, like the sharp electric light between heaven and earth!

Some warriors with insufficient cultivation in the Crystal Qilin Palace felt suffocated and dead when they saw this sword!

The body was not injured, but the soul felt as if the sword had pierced the heart.

"Sword Intent!"

"My sword actually contains sword intent!"

"According to legend, in the ancient times, there were peerless swordsmen who could kill people thousands of miles away without any wounds on the body of the deceased, but their vitality was wiped out in an instant. They killed people with their sword intent!"

"This is not the true sword intention, otherwise many people would have died long ago!"

"Yes, he probably did it accidentally. But this also proves that his understanding is so high that he may really be able to condense sword intent in the future!"

The head of the Lu family, Lu Gaofeng, as well as Lu Gaoye, Lu Gaosheng and other elders were all deeply shocked by Luo Zheng.

The strong men present couldn't help but jump up. The sword thrust out by a teenage boy actually had a faint sword intention!

"Why is it Sword Intention? I didn't expect that there is such a genius in the Southern Demon Sea!"

Taoist Long Jian's heart was filled with turmoil. The Nanhai Sword Sect was established with swords. He understood better than anyone else the terrifying power of the sword!

The Nanhai Sword Sect was once a major sect in the Yuanwu world.

Its founder was once a peerless strongman who condensed the sword's will and passed down the supreme swordsmanship.

Unfortunately, the founding master later disappeared, the sect's talents withered, and most of the powerful swordsmanship inheritance was cut off.

Because he was not strong enough to survive in the world of Yuanwu, and other forces coveted his inheritance, he moved his sect to the Southern Demon Sea.

"This son is the hope for our Nanhai Sword Sect to flourish and even return to the center of the Yuanwu world. I must bring him back to the sect and keep him within the gate!"

Taoist Longjian's eyes were filled with enthusiasm!

Boom!

The two white sword energy and the blue sword shield violently collided and exploded instantly. Hao Feiyu was blown upside down by the strong air flow, blood spurted out, and he fell to the sea.

"You actually broke my protective sword charm!"

The power of the sword energy was mostly offset by the sword and shield. Hao Feiyu looked embarrassed, but did not suffer much damage. He stared at Luo Zheng, extremely angry.

This protective sword talisman is unique to the Nanhai Sword Sect. Only strong men who have reached the Yuan Casting Realm can condense it, and it will also consume their vitality.

Among the disciples of his generation, Hao Feiyu had the best talent and the strongest strength, so the head of the Nanhai Sword Sect would not hesitate to waste his vitality to condense this protective sword talisman and give it to him.

"I said that only two moves are enough to defeat you, what now?"

Luo Zheng looked at Hao Feiyu with a smile, "To be honest, I think you might as well cut off your arm now, give your sword, and practice your skills. I'm really too lazy to kill you for a waste like you!"

"You will regret it..."

The veins on Hao Feiyu's face appeared one by one, looking extremely terrifying and ferocious.

What Luo Zheng said at this time was exactly what he himself said to Luo Zheng a moment ago.

"I never regret it."

Luo Zheng grinned, and the Bai Gan sword thrust out again, and the mighty sword energy surged towards Hao Feiyu!


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