Martial King’s Retired Life

Chapter 685: Section 685

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But it can't even 'block', and the speed at which human life is cut is astonishing.

Aples finally said angrily: "Stop my hand! Get out!!" Aples threw the big bow in his hand, the wind was loud, and his hand was naturally not light.

However, when the bow flew halfway, it suddenly split in two and fell to the ground, as if it had been cut by something.

This phenomenon is really strange. There are no people, but it seems to be able to draw a sword to kill, cut open an iron bow, is this a human or a ghost

Only the emperor smiled and said: "So it is, he is here."

"Brother Li's eyes."

The wind moved the leaves, making a rinsing sound.

Next to the two iron bows that fell to the ground, there was suddenly one more person.

No one saw how he got there, and no one knew where he came from. It really was an extra person out of thin air.

This person is clearly present in broad daylight, but no one can see it clearly.

Yi Wangyou said in a low voice.

"Suo Fang is ignorant."

The representative of the realm of supernatural powers. It was supposed to be Aples' specialty, but it happened to this man.

The emperor laughed loudly and said, "After years of separation, Brother Luo looks better than ever."

The man smiled and said: "Brother Li, why do you need to talk more between you and me?"

When it comes to the word 'Luoxiong', everyone is surprised. In the land of the south of the Yangtze River, next to Luo Jian, who else can make such a ghostly swordsmanship.

"Thieves, don't disarm and surrender. What you have to face now is not just Qilinwei, Kunlun Sect Master, Wudang Elder..."

When the emperor mentioned his name, his voice was full of excitement.

"And the number one swordsman in the south of the Yangtze River - Luo Jianfeishen, Tianjian Luoming!"

Chapter 116: A Life of Self-Proud

The name of Tianjian Luoming has shaken the world for decades, but seeing him clearly is the first experience even for Yi Wangyou and other famous people.

His long black hair fluttered in the wind, which was tied with a jade badge, and he was wearing a green robe of bamboo leaves, which was the dress of a prominent and wealthy family in the south of the Yangtze River. This person is handsome and gentle, although he is very handsome, he is not annoying. Or his casual smile neutralized the oppression caused by his handsome appearance, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Luo Ming was originally a famous and beautiful man in Jiangnan, but at this moment, everyone knew that the deeds of this person who fascinated countless girls in Jiangnan were not rumors. His temperament is similar to Luo Si Ming's gentleness, but he is far deeper and more condensed than him, and he has a sword-like sharpness that Luo Si Ming lacks.

A pair of eyes are full of gods. It doesn't look very old. Although Luo Siming is his youngest son, the two seem to be the difference between brothers. If you don't know where you are, it's hard to imagine that the two will have a father-son relationship. It is even more difficult to imagine that this swordsman wizard who has shocked black and white for decades, will be so young.

Although the emperor and him are old acquaintances, he knows that his internal strength is profound and his appearance remains unchanged from old age. Instead, he was even more surprised. Luo Ming's appearance has not changed in the slightest from the past, and the yinghua in his eyes is faint, which is a sign that his internal strength has improved to a higher level. Ten years ago, he was already at the level of the Top Ten Sacred Rank, and he has been able to go even further.

With such a cultivation base, how much resistance is there in today's world

"Everyone who drove to Huzhou, the dog was ignorant and failed to treat him with all his heart. It's really good to feel sorry for it."

Luo Ming seems to be strolling in the courtyard, meeting friends and friends, with a friendly attitude. He opened his mouth softly, but his voice easily reached everyone's ears. When the sound enters the ear, there is a subtle and different feeling from hearing human voices, but it is comfortable and pleasant to the ear.

Luo Ming cupped his hands and smiled.

"The three elders of Wudang, the head of Kunlun Yi, and the heroes of Shandong are all experts in the world. The dogs are rambunctious, and they bothered you to drive away the thieves for my Huzhou. It's like killing a chicken with a bull's knife."

With a few random words, he pointed out the dignitaries present in the sect, and invisibly elevated the identity of the other party. In fact, everyone knows how difficult it is for the gang of ghosts and mythical creatures, how can they be compared with the thieves. He said that as a polite compliment.

Yi Wangyou and Lieshang felt inappropriate, but Elder Shou said with a smile: "The words of Zhuangzhuang Luo are too high for the old man. The old bones of the old man can't deal with the thieves..."

Before he could finish speaking, the remaining few ghost warriors suddenly spewed blood, staggered to the ground, and fell unconscious.

Elder Shou suddenly changed color, Fang Zhiluo Ming had used a very clever internal method in the few words just now. He does two things with one mind, and can play two variations of one voice. It can speak far away and injure the enemy. It was like a spring breeze in their ears, but in the ears of these ghost warriors, it was like a thunderous explosion. It must be extremely terrifying, otherwise, how could they hurt people with just a few words.

It is not difficult to overwhelm the enemy with sound, even Shou Chang can do it. But with such a dual-purpose sound, he can still talk to people while hurting the enemy. The key point is that it can be accurately conveyed to the ears of different people, which is a wonderful skill that Shou Chang has never seen or imagined.

Can't help but show admiration: "The master of the village is unparalleled, and the old man has been taught."

Luo Ming smiled lightly: "Shou Xianren is too modest." He turned around and said to the emperor: "Brother Li, I haven't seen you for many years. After all, it is your eyes that are good. Brother Yu has practiced the Qing Gong for many years, but he can't hide from your eyes."

The emperor laughed loudly and said, "Brother Luo is wrong, if you didn't want to show up, the foolish brother would be ten times as smart, and he wouldn't be able to guess."

Facing such a formidable enemy in Aples, Luo Ming seemed to turn a blind eye. Looking for people to talk to one by one, it turned out that there was no place for the ten most sacred places.

He held a long sword in his hand, made of stainless steel. The body of the sword reflects the sunlight and there is a stream of light overflowing, so it can be seen that it is a masterpiece of Luojian Villa. However, his posture of holding the sword is very strange. The thumb and index finger are mentioned together, not like a great swordsman in the martial arts, but like a teacher who is holding a pen and writing. Even with this steel sword, it looks more like a scribe's sword. It should not appear on the battlefield, but should be tied with red tassels, hung around the waist, and accompanied by the master among Yanshi and celebrities, it should be appropriate.

The ghost and mythical creatures are dead, the poison king is defeated, the ghost is captured, and the ghost and mythical creatures have been completely defeated in the Central Plains.

Aples trembled with anger, pointed to Luo Ming and said, "You..."

"It turns out that there are still villains that have not been eliminated."

Luo Ming talked with the emperor for a few words, as if he remembered Aples at this time and turned around. His eyes were like unsheathed swords, and the direction of the sword's edge made people feel apprehensive.

Aples said: "Come here and die!" His voice was full of resentment and unspeakable resentment.

On the other hand, Luo Ming was a light-hearted person, holding a sword like a constant, with a slight smile.

"Huzhou was originally under the jurisdiction of the subordinate. If you don't ask Zilai, you are so strong and domineering. Is it really that there is no one in Jiangnan?"

The emperor reminded: "Brother Luo, this person is one of the top ten holy places. He has extremely strong martial arts and punched all over the northern border with a pair of fists. Please be careful not to fall for a plot."

Luo Ming smiled and said: "Brother, don't worry, this person is not weak in martial arts, but he has been injured, and Brother Yu can handle it."

Aples shouted: "Kill!"

Luo Ming's figure flickered, and Aples also disappeared from the spot. The crowd couldn't catch the two of them, but there was the sound of a strong collision in the woods a mile away to the east.

These two represent one of the peaks of martial arts in the northern border of the Central Plains, and the speed of the fight is truly astounding.

This is not the first time that people in the court have seen a fight in the realm of supernatural powers.

The battle between Aples and the Lord of Fort Yeluo was an eye-opener for them, only to know how vast the world of martial arts was and how narrow their boundaries were in the past.

But this time, it was not as earth-shattering as expected.

The voice of the two fighting was suddenly hoarse and suddenly loud, and it was impossible to know how the move was. Only from the sound of the confrontation, it can be heard that the two people are moving faster than anyone can imagine, and they are already five miles away at this moment.

However, if they could witness the scene of the decisive battle between the two, it would only surprise them even more.

Aples waved his fists frantically, but the fists failed to hit the opponent at all, as if they were blasting the air.

However, he didn't stop, still like the first punch, he tried his best to strike out all his strength, roaring: "This is not the same as promised!!"

"Luo Ming, you betrayed us!!"