Chapter 450 Toolman: Luo Qinglang(1/5)
The whole place was dead silent.
The tense atmosphere just a moment ago froze immediately following the shouts of the masked man wearing a straw hat.
The sky cracked and the wind howled.
Everyone's hearts felt like something was broken, and they were messed up in the wind.
Our fight hasn't started yet. Have you started doing business?
"Under suspicion, passive value, +542."
"Under suspicion, passive value, +452."
"..."
Wave after wave of passive points came in, and Xu Xiaoshou was elated.
This game has to be played this way to be fun!
He pressed the straw hat and turned to look at the guy holding the third sword between his teeth.
"The legendary three-sword style?"
“This is the first time I’ve seen the real version!”
Xu Xiaoshou originally thought that how could the sword that was held between his teeth be used to exert force?
But after watching the scene, it is true that people don’t need their teeth to exert force at all.
This world is all powered by spiritual energy.
"Brother, please give me some face. There are many people here. After I finish this transaction, do you want to fight again?"
Luo Qinglang's eyes were almost filled with anger.
How proud are you?
The limelight here is about to take shape and the beauty is about to fall.
You just gave me some face, and everyone was robbed!
Am I such a nice looking person?
"I'll give you a bad look!"
Luo Qinglang raised a cold eyebrow, turned around violently, and when the three swords intertwined, a blue light storm was slashed out on the spot.
"Tide, reverse!"
Whoosh!
The whistling wind was intertwined with the endless sword light. Following Luo Qinglang's shouts, it turned into an oversized oval spiral wind bomb and shot towards Xu Xiaoshou in an instant.
"What a strong sword spirit!"
The villain in the Eight Palaces who had previously jumped out to meet Luo Qinglang's provocation was immediately shocked.
Such a harsh fluctuation of spiritual energy, just seen with the naked eye, has an attack power that is no less than that of a master's spiritual skills.
Plus the legendary and rare sword intent...
I'm afraid that if it were him, he would be very reluctant to follow this move.
However, facing such an astonishing offensive, even the two people behind Xu Xiaoshou holding the banner were completely unmoved.
Among the people with straw hats and masks, the tallest one is naturally Xin Gugu.
The two shorter ones are A Jie and Mu Zixi.
When Xin Gugu saw this sword intention, he almost laughed out loud.
Among the young people who dared to play with swords in front of Xu Xiaoshou, he really couldn't pick out a few that would impress him.
Not to mention protection.
Faced with this wind bomb? He didn't even intend to accept the banner.
"Is it innate sword intent?"
Xu Xiaoshou murmured softly and shook his head with a smile.
It is true that sword cultivators among spiritual masters usually use spiritual skills to fight.
Those who can understand the meaning of the sword are truly gifted.
But is this talent extraordinary? It is only compared to others.
In front of him, Xu Xiaoshou? In front of a serious ancient sword cultivator.
With the innate sword intention, let alone the tide turning, I am afraid that it will not be able to cause even the slightest disturbance.
"Certainly!"
Xu Xiaoshou narrowed his eyes. The artistic conception of Jian Zong came like a king.
At this moment? Thousands of swords came to attack with great momentum, and the swords in the hands of hundreds of sword cultivators in the Zhijiao Field buzzed.
In the horrified eyes of everyone, the Qingfeng Sword Bullet that was about to face him trembled and stopped on the spot like a minister meeting an emperor.
Luo Qinglang's expression suddenly froze.
"this……"
"broken!"
Xu Xiaoshou dropped one word? The green wind sword bullet was shattered on the spot!
It was obviously a master-level spiritual skill, but because it contained innate sword intent, even the unprotected wooden table in front of Xu Xiaoshou failed to break.
This silent power is even more powerful than sound!
"Gulu~"
There was a sound of swallowing in the field.
"Grandmaster's spiritual skills!"
"That's the master's spiritual skill!"
"Where did this guy come from? You want to say that even if he draws a sword? Can he block this attack? That's easy to say."
"This guy didn't even move a finger, did he?"
"Two words? The master's spiritual skills are gone?"
The villains in the Eighth Palace suddenly felt that their status had changed from wolves to little lambs.
Or a vicious tiger suddenly breaks into the flock of sheep.
The panic in my heart directly crushed all will to fight at this moment.
What exquisite stones, what kind of arena battle?
As long as you are wandering around the world, who doesn't know that your life is at stake, so you have the capital to continue negotiating any deal?
"Under suspicion, passive value, +232."
"Being in awe, passive value, +449"
"Be admired, passive value, +56."
"..."
"Do, do, do."
Xu Xiaoshou slowly stretched out his right hand and gently tapped the table with his fingers wrapped in black gloves.
It wasn't until the shock in everyone's hearts was completely revealed and the information bar stopped refreshing that they slowly turned their heads in the direction of the group of people from Qinggang Spiritual Palace.
"I said, give me some face."
brush!
Several young men in the Qinggang Spirit Palace team clearly did not feel the murderous intention, but they all took a few steps back.
The steps were so consistent that it was as if they had been trained by the military from hell.
"Being feared, passive value, +7."
Luo Qinglang was holding three swords, and his scalp felt numb at this moment.
"Grandmaster's Sword Intent?"
"Where did this scary thing come from? What on earth does he want to do?"
Suppressing the shock in his heart and glancing at the masked woman behind him, Luo Qinglang forced himself to cheer up.
You can lose the competition, but you can't lose your momentum!
"good."
He raised his chin lightly and raised his eyebrows: "What is your origin?"
"Just a businessman."
To be continued...