Chapter 723: Disagreeing and Want to Fight? (Wen Yong)

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The sediment at the bottom of the river below was blasted out, and several big fish at the bottom of the river were blasted into a pulp. The river was turbulent and turbid, and a figure spit out as the huge waves were shaken up.

Boom!

Chu Jingtian slammed directly on the rocks of the embankment tens of meters wide at the waterfall, spitting blood.

Chu Jingtian fell on the river embankment, the bone in one hand was broken in two, and it was temporarily useless, while the black ink shadow sword was still tightly held in the other hand.

The robe on the upper body was broken, several bones were broken by the Eight Tigers Ben Lei Fist, and he vomited blood from his mouth.

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In this battle, whoever wins and who loses can be recognized at a glance.

"Wow..."

"That Chu country genius Chu Jingtian lost!"

"Tsk tsk, Qin Guo Luo Yu won without using the sword behind his back. Is there too much difference in strength?"

"How...how is it possible, Senior Brother Chu lost like this!"

"Oh my god, Luo Yu, a genius from the Qin Kingdom, is so strong that he didn't get hurt at all."

Shocked exclamations and discussions erupted from the people on the river bank, and they looked at the young man with the naked upper body and the purple giant sword in surprise, his eyes full of shock.

"What a Luo Yu, defeated Chu Jingtian without using a sword"

King Wei on the fire dragon carriage also showed a hint of surprise. With his cultivation, he could see this battle clearly, and he was amazed at Luo Yu's physical combat and adaptability.

"Your Majesty, do you think Luo Yu or Wang Chuan is stronger or weaker?"

Queen Peony also showed surprise in her beautiful eyes, and asked King Wei.

Her cultivation is in the Spiritual Realm, so she doesn't understand this battle very well.

"It's hard to say, Wang Chuan is the strongest in the way of swordsmanship, but his defensive power is comparable to that of a Martial King of the Divine Fire Realm, and Luo Yu's physical combat strength is so strong.

I don’t know how his sword skills are, but he has reached the sixth level of sword intent comprehension in the palace that day, which is one level higher than Wang Chuan’s.”

Wei Wang frowned and said.

"However, I am still optimistic about Wang Chuan. As you said, his defense is too strong. Luo Yu's sword and fist can't break it away."

Mudan was still optimistic about the geniuses in her own country. King Wei smiled and didn't say much.

"Is this really the case..."

"Go and save people!"

On the side of Chu State, Chu Xinlian yelled coquettishly, and immediately two warriors from Chu State rushed over.

Chu Xinlian looked at Luo Yu with her beautiful eyes, but there was a smile in the depths of her eyes, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily curled into a charming shallow arc.

"Hahaha... What is the pride of the Chu Kingdom? Isn't it all the same in front of Brother Yu?"

"Brother Yu is mighty!"

"Senior Brother Luo...!"

The disciples of Zixia Tianzong were naturally overjoyed seeing this scene, cheering one by one.

"Luo Yu... your strength is much stronger than last time."

Seeing Luo Yu defeating Chu Jingtian like a bamboo shoot, Ye Han sighed in his heart.

Even if he wanted to defeat Chu Jingtian, he would probably have to go through a difficult battle.

Ye Han, who had fought against Luo Yu, knew that this guy was really powerful but he hadn't shown it yet.

"Sixth brother, good job"

Dongfang Yueyao also showed a touching smile, with two small canine teeth showing at the corners of her mouth, adding a touch of cuteness.

Dongfang Yueyao naturally had face by defeating the genius of Chu.

The people in Chu State looked ugly, and they were a little bit dissatisfied, because Chu Jingtian also had powerful means and was defeated without using them, and the defeat was a bit aggrieved.

Wang Chuan lowered his embraced arms, looking at Luo Yu on the river surface with a dignified expression.

"His explosive power is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors in the Spiritual Realm. Is it because of his body?"

"Master Luo...!"

"Master Luo is so handsome!"

Luo Yu stood on the river, naked with his muscular and smooth upper body, and many Huaichun girls on the river bank uttered loud voices to each other.

Luo Yu acted as if he had never heard of all this, a pair of blue eyes looked at Wang Chuan who was wearing a yellow martial robe.

And Wang Chuan also slowly walked over from the place close to the river bank, with a serious face, and stopped when he was two or three hundred meters away from Luo Yu.

Wang Chuan looked at Luo Yu, his thick eyebrows frowned.

Wang Chuan directly took off the yellow broad sword Huangsha on his back, which was wider than Zi Que, and held it in his hand. Suddenly, his whole posture changed, becoming thick and fierce.

"The name of the sword is Huangsha, Luo Yu, pull out your sword, I am not Chu Jingtian"

Wang Chuan looked at Luo Yu and said.

The corner of Luo Yu's mouth raised, but his body didn't move, and he didn't pull out the giant purple sword on his back: "Strength, I only recognize strength!"

"Okay, then I'll show you my strength!"

Wang Chuan didn't say much, the real energy burst out from the soles of his feet, and rushed towards Luo Yu with a swish.

The river surface at the bottom of the feet was shaken by the true essence to create waves more than ten meters high, and Wang Chuan shot at Luo Yu like a sharp yellow arrow.

"Why, Luo Yu hasn't drawn his sword to senior brother Wang Chuan, does he think senior brother Wang Chuan is that Chu Jingtian?"

"Arrogant, very arrogant Qin country guy, Mr. Wang Chuan, show him some color."

"That's right, Senior Brother Wang Chuan, teach him a lesson, let the people of Qin know how powerful we are from Wei."

Many worshipers of Wangchuan on the river bank roared loudly.

"Arrogant mother, a group of guys who don't know Brother Yu's true strength are acting like crazy"

As soon as Luo Qing heard someone speak ill of Luo Yu, no matter how many people there were, he yelled back.

Luo Qing defended Luo Yu extremely, and he hated others to criticize Luo Yu.

"Boy, what did you say?"

"Yes, say it again"

Immediately, hundreds of people on the river bank glared at Luo Qing.

"Why, do you want to fight?"

Luo Qing said with a sneer, the agitation of the true essence, and the aura of the late stage of the Condensed Origin Realm spread out.

"Yes, you want to fight?"

The two or three hundred Zixia Tianzong disciples around Luo Qing also took a step forward, all agitated by their true energy, and all the three hundred disciples were warriors in the Condensed Origin Realm.

No matter whether it is the Summit of Aspirations or the Hall of Law Enforcement, now among the disciples of Zixia Tianzong, no one is dissatisfied or worshiped by Luo Yu. In addition, along the way, Luo Yu has also killed powerful enemies and protected everyone. He has already won the hearts of the people. To protect Luo Yu.

"Ah, they are all masters of the Condensation Realm!"

"Damn it, it's a pity that few of our Tianyan Sect disciples came, otherwise how could we be afraid of you?"

The aura of more than three hundred Yuan Condensing Realm masters radiated out, and these people lost their temper in fright immediately, they didn't dare to say a word, only dared to slander a few words in their hearts.

"snort!"

Everyone snorted coldly, and looked at the battle situation on the river again.

And Luo Yu and Wang Chuan had already fought together.

Swish!

Wang Chuan waved his yellow sand broad sword, and immediately a yellow sword glow more than ten meters long cut towards Luo Yu.

Riding the wind and breaking through the waves, Jianmang drew a huge water wave on the river surface, roaring and killing Luo Yu.

The power of this sword should not be underestimated, but Luo Yu's complexion also froze slightly due to the attack that combined the power of Wang Chuan's five heavy swords.

"Eight Tigers Flying Thunder Fist!"

Without hesitation, he punched out directly, and the eight purple tiger fist shadows blasted at Wang Chuan's yellow sword glow.