Chapter 474: Trampled (Gageng)

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Qingying's long hair moved automatically without wind, and all her true energy flowed into the twin sabers.

The two golden moon scimitars immediately emitted a dazzling golden light, and the space within ten meters around Qingying was filled with a stream of saber-like aura. At the same time, a sword-like aura rose from Qingying's body.

Sword intent! Qingying is also a genius who has realized the artistic conception! And it's still a double sword intent.

Every time the artistic conception is upgraded, the attack power is also doubled.

At the same time, all of Luo Yu's true energy converged into the Zique giant sword, which swallowed a three-foot-long blue sword light, and at the same time, a domineering and fierce sword intent rose from Luo Yu's body.

"Sword intent! You have also realized the artistic conception! It's still double sword intent!"

Qingying felt the breath emanating from Luo Yu's body and exclaimed.

"Hmph, Qingying, let's decide the outcome!"

Luo Yu said coldly.

"Okay, then I'll send you to Huangquan Road!"

Qingying also sneered.

"Shuanglonghui!"

Qingying roared, the saber intent and true essence gathered, and ripples of true essence rippled in the air.

Swish!

The two knives came out, and immediately turned into two golden angry dragons, howling and slashing towards Luo Yu. The sharp light of the knives tore through the air, forming an air vortex.

The formation patterns on the ground flickered for a while, if there were no formation patterns, the martial arts arena would definitely be riddled with saber energy.

Two golden angry dragons staggered to kill Luo Yu.

"Shuanglonghui! Hehe, then you can try my Burning Wave Water Dragon Slash!"

Luo Yu slashed down with the Zique giant sword in his hand, and the sword light formed a blue water dragon roaring towards the two golden angry dragons.

This water dragon is ten meters long, extremely solid like a living thing, and the aura it exudes is extremely violent.

rumbling...

The two golden dragons and the water dragon bombarded together, and the huge roar resounded in the arena, shaking many people's ears.

Whoosh whoosh...!

Immediately, streams of sword energy and sword energy filled the range of several hundred meters, and there was a clanging sound on the ground.

And Luo Yu and Qingying, both of whom were protected by true essence, rushed towards each other again.

Boom!

There was another muffled sound, and a figure flew out vomiting blood, and fell hard to the ground.

And Luo Yu also spit out a mouthful of blood and took two steps back, but immediately rushed up, jumped high and stomped on the head of Qingying who fell to the ground.

Qingying showed horror, and crossed his arms towards his head to block it, but Luo Yu's leg was so powerful, with a click, Qingying's arm broke open.

Boom!

A good head was trampled to pieces like a rotten watermelon, red and white brains splattered everywhere, and even a bloody eyeball shot into the crowd.

"hiss…"

Everyone gasped when they saw this scene.

And the deacon of the sect in the air was also shocked.

"Dead! Brother Qingying is dead!"

"No! How is it possible! Brother Qingying was trampled to death just like that!"

The more than 20,000 people present burst into exclamations, looking at the crushed corpse with a broken neck and the young man in a white robe dyed red, a chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Luo Yu's white robe was stained red with blood, and there were wounds all over his chest, and the pale golden jade bones could be seen inside, which looked extremely tragic.

These wounds were all caused by Qingying's Shuanglonghui, and Qingying was also seriously injured, but his body was not as strong as Luo Yu's, and he was blown away with a punch, and his head was crushed by Luo Yu's kick of more than 50,000 jin.

Although Luo Yu looked miserable, his eyes were still full of energy, without any trace of fatigue or pain.

It's just that this bloody figure holding a sword really looks like a Shura.

Wherever Luo Yu's gaze swept, almost everyone subconsciously avoided his sharp gaze, not daring to look at him.

Looking at the members of the Qingpao Society again, the members of the Qingpao Society took a few steps back.

Luo Yu grinned, looked at Qing'er and the members of the Summit who were looking at him excitedly, and showed a smile that lived up to everyone's expectations.

But Qing'er looked at this smile and tears fell down.

He is always so stubborn, always so unwilling to admit defeat!

"Purple Sword Asura, Purple Sword Asura!" The thousand or so new disciples at the Qingyang Realm looked at Luo Yu and all said this name.

"Purple Sword Shura is back! Purple Sword Shura is back!"

When all the new disciples at the Qingyang Realm learned that Luo Yu's water and fire body could not form a hidden body on the day of the entrance, I don't know how many people were secretly happy and sneered.

But today Luo Yu told them again that he was still standing above their heads, and he still wanted them to look up.

After one month of entry, who can defeat the 60th ranked master on the Zixia Monument?

"Master Deacon, announce the result!"

At this moment, Luo Yu said to the middle-aged man in mid-air.

The sect deacon took a deep look at Luo Yu, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

After hearing Luo Yu's words, the deacon of the sect nodded and said: "Qingying died, and from today onwards, Qingpao will be disbanded, and the Aspirations Summit will replace it!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Luo family burst into cheers.

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"Haha, we have established a summit, and we have gained a firm foothold in the sect."

"Brother Yu! Brother Yu! Brother Yu!"

The disciples of the Luo family shouted excitedly at Luo Yu, their expressions filled with excitement.

And those old disciples looked at Luo Yu with fear and respect in their eyes!

Many of them have been in the beginning for several years, but they have not yet climbed the Zixia Monument, and this junior brother who has been in the Zixia Monument for a month already has the strength to leapfrog to kill the top 60 masters in the Zixia Monument.

This is really the death of people comparing with others, and the loss of goods compared with goods.

So what if you can't hide it? As long as Luo Yu can cultivate to the late stage of the Condensed Yuan Realm, he will have the strength to challenge the Spiritual Dynamic Realm, and this strength achievement will be higher than 90% of the people here.

Not everyone can marry Yuanzang, there are 180,000 sects, and only 400 to 500 in the Spiritual Realm.

And Luo Yu still has the status of a metalsmith that they don't have, and his future achievements and status are not comparable to them, so now they look at Luo Yu with sarcasm and sneer.

Because they are not eligible.

After Luo Yu heard that the Aspirations Summit was officially established, a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

Luo Yu fell down straight, but the expressions of the excited Luo family disciples changed drastically, and they rushed up.

"Brother Yu!"

"feather!……"

Three days later, a ray of sunlight in the morning outside the window shone on the girl's delicate and beautiful face through the window sill of the attic.

Qing'er, who was dressed in green palace attire, gently wiped Luo Yu's half-naked body with a towel in her hand.

And Luo Yu's upper body was full of scars, and new flesh had grown and was about to recover.

Luo Yu was looking at Qing'er with a smile on his face.

"What are you smirking at?" Qing'er rolled her eyes at Luo Yu and said.

"Hehe, why am I not happy that the number one beauty of Zixia Tianzong serves me like this?" Luo Yu said while stroking Qing'er's soft hair.

Qing'er heard that there was a mist in her beautiful eyes, she put her head lightly on Luo Yu's chest, listening to the beating of Luo Yu's heart.

"Don't be so brave in the future, I feel bad"

Luo Yu smiled wryly when he heard the words, gently stroked Qing'er's jade back, and said: "I don't want to either, who wants me to have such a large group of brothers to raise and protect my delicate wife?"

"Bah! Who is your wife, shameless"

Qing'er spat softly, but her face was full of touching smiles.

"Qing'er!"

Luo Yu gently hugged Qing'er's head, looking at the beautiful face close at hand, slowly brought her head closer.

Qing'er closed her eyes, sat on the edge of the bed and kissed Luo Yu passionately...

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