Zhu Mingyong was about to succeed, but was scattered by Luo Cheng and was very angry. When he saw that Luo Cheng used the wind-splashing sword technique, he couldn't help but laughed in anger.

While dancing the sword, he said, "Boy, the sword is used as a sword? So what about the wind-splashing technique? I have learned Li Wenwei's wind-splashing technique twenty years ago. But that's it!"

He held the knife and danced out with a move of "sand gulls swept the waves". The sword wind blew and the strong wind blew into his face, making Luo Cheng almost unable to open his eyes.

"Dangdangdang..."

"Ouch……"

Both of them rushed towards each other, and their swords collided with each other, and Mars flashed.

Luo Cheng lost his skills and felt pain in the tiger's mouth. The sword was finally shaken away and screamed in shock.

He jumped, pulled up more than a foot on the ground, flew over Zhu Mingyong, and caught the sword again.

Zhu Mingyong also jumped up instantly and swept his sword at Luo Cheng.

Luo Cheng puts a sword in one square.

"when……"

His Longyuan sword was shaken away by Zhu Mingyong's bronze sword again.

In the midst of lightning, Zhu Mingyong's bronze sword also turned slightly.

Luo Cheng took the opportunity to wave his backhand and hit him.

"Bang..."

"Click..."

"Ouch……"

Zhu Mingyong was hit by a stick on his forehead, screamed strangely, instinctively reached out and stroked his head, and then held the knife and waved a move to "Link the Moon and Pick the Stars" to protect his whole body and head.

The stick broke.

Zhu Mingyong was not lightly hit by this stick in his head. Although he made a brave move, his sword skills were no longer fast.

An egg bag was swollen on his forehead, and some Venus danced in front of him, and his footsteps were also a little scattered.

Luo Cheng fell three feet away. Although the tiger's mouth in his left hand hurt, he burst into laughter and said, "Hahaha, Old Zhu, you are just like this. Find a place to heal your wounds! The young master is waiting for you here and fight you for another 300 rounds."

His words were nothing more than disturbing Zhu Mingyong's mind and angering Zhu Mingyong.

He held half of the dead wood in his hand, glanced at him, thinking about how to snatch back his Longyuan Sword and return it to the Lin family, not to give this sword gift.

The "Longyuan Sword" fell behind Zhu Mingyong.

Zhu Mingyong was furious and shouted: "You are looking for death, you are looking for death! But no wonder you sent you to the Hall of Yama."

He held the knife and "hold the moon in his arms", jumped and swept Saul Cheng.

Luo Cheng threw half of the wooden stick in his hand towards Zhu Mingyong, pulled it up with both feet, grabbed a big tree with both hands, and played with his legs, and his body fell more than a ft. behind Zhu Mingyong, possessed himself and picked up the Longyuan Sword.

Zhu Mingyong swung his knife and split half of the wooden stick, but he also threw it into nothing.

He was dizzy and swelling, his steps were slow, and his body movements were no longer flexible and fast.

Luo Cheng seized this opportunity to pick up his Dragon Abyss Sword.

Zhu Mingyong turned and shouted: "Stupid brat, if you have a good temper, don't run away!"

Luo Cheng held the sword in his hand and smiled and said, "Dog thief, if you have a genital, don't chase him!"

“Huhhhh…”

Zhu Ming was brave enough to produce smoke from seven holes. He raised his knife and pointed at Luo Cheng, but he could only breathe and could not speak.

Seeing that his body was slow, Luo Cheng was brave and continued to tease him, and said with a smile: "Old thief Zhu, are you going to fight? If you don't fight, the young master will go for breakfast."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zou Huitie and Qin Yanfei were amused, and each opened their bloody mouths and laughed loudly, smiling with a very ferocious face.

Zhu Mingyong was disfigured and was embarrassed by this ridicule. He held the knife and roared: "Damn it, I've chopped you."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!