Chapter 509 Where Is Luo Zhen From?

"Silent strike!"

Luo Zhen was in mid-air at this moment, swinging a sword at the swordsman in the deep pit!

The silent sword strike landed on the swordsman without a doubt. The swordsman's body was not as good as Luo Zhen's, and the sword energy swung by Luo Zhen using the Hunyuan Xinggang Sword was only stronger than the swordsman's!

A blood mark was cut directly on the swordsman's back, and the whole person suddenly knelt forward. It was obvious that Luo Zhen's sword energy played a significant role.

Without giving him a chance to react, Luo Zhen swung another sword, and the sword energy hit the swordsman's shoulder accurately again.

"How is it? Does it feel good?" Luo Zhen asked, but the sword energy in his hand did not stop, and silent sword energy continued to swing at the swordsman.

In just a few breaths, the swordsman was surrounded by sword energy!

The swordsman was experienced, although he was still shocked by Luo Zhen's talent in his heart, and didn't understand why he learned so quickly, he was simply a monster!

But the swordsman quickly reacted, and the two scimitars in his hands kept changing. If ordinary people saw it, they could only see the afterimages forming a barrier beside him.

Luo Zhen's sword energy was completely blocked by him!

But Luo Zhen was not panicked, because Luo Zhen had not originally planned to use this trick to deal with him.

Then the swordsman suddenly turned around, and the whole person spun like a tornado, and hundreds of sword energies spun out of the tornado.

Luo Zhen was able to barely cope with it with the Yuanli barrier and the Hunyuan Xinggang Knife, but some ordinary practitioners below were also affected!

Countless sword energies rushed towards the surrounding audience. Although they had not hit yet, they had already screamed.

Song Tong took action, and the whole person blocked in front of these audiences, bowed his legs, pushed his hands forward, and a huge Yuanli wall blocked the sword energy.

But there were too many sword energies, and even Song Tong was constantly forced back and barely resisted.

And another emperor-level master who had been observing the arena also took action. His name was Zhao Wen, a middle-aged man, who looked very mature and stable.

With just a wave of his sleeves, the sword energy disappeared, as if it had never existed.

After a few breaths, the swordsman stopped moving, and the sword energy he swung was blocked by Zhao Wen without omission, not even a leaf was cut.

On the other side, Song Tong was sweating all over at this time. It seems that the blocking just now also caused him a lot of burden.

"Song Tong! You still need to practice well!" Zhao Wen walked to Song Tong, patted his shoulder with one hand, and said earnestly.

"Thank you Zhao Gongsheng for your help! How can the junior compare with you? I really need to work harder! Now I can't even stop the Venerable Realm, I'm so ashamed!"

Song Tong clasped his fists and bowed his head, and there was some reluctance in his words. It might be because he was embarrassed by the swordsman's attack, which made him lose face.

After all, he was an emperor-level master, and it was really hard to accept that he was forced back by a Venerable Realm strongman!

Zhao Wen knew about it, and he was said to be a fellow apprentice of the Lord of Blood Week City, and he had even blocked a fatal blow from the Lord of Blood Week City!

It can be said that he had a close relationship with the Lord of Blood Week City!

He was now serving as a worshiper in Blood Week City, because he was unwilling to take some actual power and position, and only wanted to assist the Lord of Blood Week City, so he served as a worshiper for many years without any complaints. (っ◔◡◔)っ

"It's not your fault, this swordsman is really good! Don't forget where he comes from!" Zhao Wen put his hands behind his back, his eyes slightly condensed, and he was obviously very afraid of the swordsman's background!

Song Tong naturally knew the swordsman's background, which was terrifying! If you really want to compare, Jinyang Palace is not good enough!

But unfortunately, the swordsman was driven out! And it was driven out by that place!

So that place no longer sheltered the swordsman, so he became a helpless casual cultivator!

But the swordsman came from that place after all, the most mysterious and the most powerful place in the entire Savage Continent!

So although the swordsman has no one to rely on, his own strength cannot be underestimated!

Thinking of this, Song Tong felt much better.

After all, it is not shameful to lose to someone from that place, even if it is an emperor realm losing to a venerable realm!

"Look carefully, Luo Zhen should not be underestimated either, I think he should be very important!" Zhao Wen stared at the black long sword in Luo Zhen's hand and said seriously.

Song Tong naturally noticed the long swords in Luo Zhen's hand, and there were two of them! He is now wondering whether Luo Zhen belongs to the Sword God Realm or that place.

But no matter which place it is, I am afraid that this swordsman will have a lot of trouble!

Because the overall strength of the Sword God Realm is already qualified to fight against the North! Although it is not as good as that place, it is also a powerful force!

So, the two emperor realm masters present sat down at this moment. Song Tong narrowed his eyes slightly, interlocked his fingers, dragged his chin, stared at the ring, and didn't know what he was thinking.

On the other hand, Zhao Wen was still blowing air into the tea leisurely, looking extremely elegant.

Seeing that there were two emperor-level masters, the audience did not leave, but just stood a little further away.

After all, they dared not get too close because of the shadow left in their hearts.

On the ring, the smoke slowly dissipated, and some ordinary people and low-level practitioners could also observe the situation on the ring.

Luo Zhen had two black long swords in front of him, and he was doing a defensive posture. There were some scars on his body, but they were not serious.

On the other hand, the swordsman, although he still looked energetic, standing in the deep pit, he had a kind of oppressive force like a giant dragon, but his body was a little embarrassed.

The swordsman also had more scars on his body than Luo Zhen, and blood kept dripping, which looked extremely scary.

Some ordinary people said:

"This swordsman is probably not as bad as Luo Zhen. Look how miserable he is, all blood!"

"I think so too. I thought the swordsman would win for sure, but I didn't expect a reversal."

"Yes, yes, if this continues, the man called Luo Zhen should win."

"..."

In the eyes of ordinary people, the swordsman was in a much more embarrassed state and looked extremely miserable. Blood kept dripping, as if he was seriously injured.

But any cultivator with some strength disagreed with the views of ordinary people.

Because although the swordsman looked more miserable than Luo Zhen, in fact, neither of them was seriously injured, and almost all the injuries were insignificant.

It's just that the swordsman bled more. In terms of injuries, the two are actually the same!

This is what is called, laymen watch the excitement, and experts see the doorway.

But the cultivators who understand it are too lazy to explain to those ordinary people. On the one hand, they are disdainful and feel that talking to them lowers their status.

On the other hand, this wonderful battle between Luo Zhen and the swordsman was the first time they had seen it in their lives so far, and they might never see such a wonderful battle again!

If they missed such a wonderful battle because of explaining to those ordinary people, it would definitely be a big regret in their lives!

And this battle is very likely to make a sensation in the entire North!

Such a high-quality battle, even if you just watch it, you may benefit a lot, so you must watch it carefully.