Chapter 510: Kill the Swordsman!

The swordsman naturally noticed the black long sword in Luo Zhen's hand. He frowned and stared at Luo Zhen fearfully, and asked slowly:

"Which force are you from?"

Luo Zhen clenched the long sword in his hand and said, "San Xiu!"

"Impossible, you are either from the Sword God Realm or from that place! In the entire Savage Continent, only these two regions have the top-grade Hunyuan Xinggang Sword. Even if there are other places, they must have been taken away by people from these two regions! You alone can't stop it!"

The swordsman suddenly shouted, his expression was very excited, but there was a trace of fear and uneasiness in his eyes.

Because if Luo Zhen came from that place, even the swordsman would not dare to do it!

If the swordsman really took action against the people in that place and spread to that place, I'm afraid he would not survive for three days and would be hunted to death, and his death would be extremely miserable!

It is not impossible to be directly refined into a puppet.

So the swordsman stood in place at this moment, and the two scimitars were also put into the scabbard, not daring to do it.

"Believe it or not, but I'm not going to lose this competition!"

"A line of ten thousand feet!"

Luo Zhen activated his space magic, and the whole person disappeared from the spot, and then suddenly appeared behind the swordsman, with two knives on his neck.

"Space magic? Such a gifted person, if not that place, where else? Haha, it's been so many years, are you still chasing me?"

The swordsman didn't care about the two knives on his neck, slowly looked up at the sky, and murmured.

The next moment, Luo Zhen slashed with his long knife, and the swordsman's head fell to the ground! A generation of swordsmen, a super strong man who shocked the North, fell just like that!

But what Luo Zhen cares about is, where is the place the swordsman said?

After mistakenly thinking that Luo Zhen came from that place, he didn't even have the courage to resist!

He didn't even say surrender, and let Luo Zhen kill him!

What kind of place is it that makes a strong man like the swordsman, who is at the ninth level of the Venerable Realm and comparable to the Emperor Realm, feel fear and dare not fight back!

Luo Zhen didn't know either, after all, he didn't know what "that place" meant.

The swordsman was dead, and his head rolled down beside Yang Xiu, frightening him to death. He suddenly fell to the ground and shouted in disbelief:

"How is it possible, how is it possible? The swordsman is a master comparable to the emperor realm, how could he be killed by a person in the fifth level of the venerable realm!"

Luo Zhen ignored him, put away his long sword, jumped off the ring, and landed next to Bai Tong.

"I was scared to death, I thought you were going to lose!" Bai Tong's worry had not subsided yet, and he stood up and said to Luo Zhen.

"I said I would win, and I will win naturally." Luo Zhen smiled and said nonchalantly.

"Brother Luo is really talented! Even the long-famous swordsman was defeated by you. If it were me, I'm afraid it's hard to say who will win. Song admires you!"

Zhao Wen and Song Tong also walked towards Luo Zhen, and Song Tong spoke first.

"Brother Song, you are too kind. I just don't know what happened to that swordsman. He actually gave up resistance, which allowed me to take advantage of the opportunity." Luo Zhen explained with a fist.

"But Brother Song, who is this?" Luo Zhen then looked at Zhao Wen, and then looked at Song Tong again, and asked in confusion.

"This is the worshiper of our Xuezhou City, and the second best master of our Xuezhou City besides the city lord!" Song Tong explained to Luo Zhen.

Then Zhao Wen stepped in front of Luo Zhen with a hip step, and his domineering aura was vented on Luo Zhen without reservation.

Luo Zhen was not in a hurry, and a solid Yuanli barrier blocked Zhao Wen's breath pressure.

Zhao Wen was surprised. Even Song Tong would have had to kneel down after his attack just now! But Luo Zhen was still calm after taking it hard!

Sure enough! Zhao Wen secretly admired in his heart, but his face was still serious and there was no ripples.

At this moment, although Luo Zhen looked normal on the surface, his body was actually numb.

The sixth level of the emperor realm!

This is Luo Zhen's judgment of Zhao Wen!

After all, Luo Zhen's strength has dropped, and he can no longer exert the defense of the sixth level of the Emperor Realm, so it is a bit difficult to face Zhao Wen's pressure.

Fortunately, Zhao Wen stopped in time. If he continued to increase the pressure, Luo Zhen might not be able to hold on for long!

"Luo Zhen, meet the worshiper." Luo Zhen spoke neither servile nor arrogant, and his mood did not fluctuate because of what happened just now.

If Luo Zhen really wanted to take action, he might not be able to kill him! After all, Luo Zhen can now barely activate the Seven Stars Killing Formation, and the masters of the sixth level of the Venerable Realm may not be able to withstand it!

"Brother Luo is really good at concentration! He is really a hero. I am afraid that it won't take long for Brother Luo's name to spread throughout the entire Northern Territory!"

Zhao Wen also praised Luo Zhen, without hiding anything.

And what Zhao Wen said was the truth. Luo Zhen killed the swordsman who caused a sensation in the Northern Territory that year. There is no reason why the Northern Territory would not be shocked by this!

"Honorer, I still have some things to deal with, so I have to leave for a while." Luo Zhen said.

Zhao Wen naturally knew what was going on, and nodded immediately, saying to Luo Zhen:

"Fellow Daoist Luo, if Yang Xiu dares to deny his debt, let me punish him! He has done countless bad things relying on his powerful background, and he will not be able to escape this time no matter what! I promise you!"

Luo Zhen bowed with his fists, thanked Zhao Wen, and then walked towards Yang Xiu who had fallen to the ground.

"Is it time to give me the things, Master Yang?" Luo Zhen squatted down and asked, looking at Yang Xiu with a playful look on his face.

Although Luo Zhen showed a harmless smile, to Yang Xiu, it was the smile of a demon who had just killed the ninth level of the Venerable Realm, which made Yang Xiu tremble with fear and said:

"You, you killed me, me, my guard, me, our Jin, Jinyang Palace will not let you go!"

"Well, I know, can you give me the things?" Luo Zhen nodded and continued to ask.

The ring match was a best-of-three match, and Luo Zhen had already won two games.

Complete victory!

This ring match is over!

Seeing that Yang Xiu still did not move, but still wanted to use the background to suppress Luo Zhen, Luo Zhen said impatiently: "Don't let me do it myself!"

Then a black long sword suddenly appeared in front of Yang Xiu, exuding a chilling murderous aura!

Yang Xiu's face was pale, and he looked at Zhao Wen in horror, as if telling them, isn't private fighting prohibited in this Blood Zhou City? You guys take care of it, he seems to want to kill me!

Zhao Wen was still sipping tea, and didn't even look at Yang Xiu. Seeing this, Song Tong sighed, and then said:

"The rules of the ring match, if you are willing to bet, you will accept the loss, and Xuezhou City will not interfere!"

Good guy, this is too clean! Yang Xiu couldn't help thinking.

But the next moment, Luo Zhen slashed with a knife, as if he really wanted to take Yang Xiu's head. He was so scared that he quickly took out the Qiankun Mirror and the Red Lotus Soul to block his head, and said quickly:

"Give it to you, give it to you, all for you, I give it to you, isn't it enough, don't kill me!"

The long knife stopped only one centimeter away from the Qiankun Mirror, and then the long knife suddenly disappeared. Luo Zhen reached out and patted Yang Xiu's cheek, smiling and said:

"Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier, Master Yang!"