Chapter 119 The Winner Is King!

"Hey, Shaqi has made a breakthrough on the battlefield!"

Looking at the rising momentum of Shaqi, all the elders present, as well as some discerning outer disciples, were stunned.

No one had ever thought that Shaqi would make a breakthrough at this time.

Not only did his swordsmanship reach the level close to the sword heart!

Even under pressure and anger, his cultivation level has been improved, and he exudes a sense of perfection!

Not surprisingly, after this battle, Shaqi will be able to break through the third realm of Tongxuan in a short time!

Of course, before that, he must defeat Luo Cheng.

"The sword heart realm! His cultivation level has also improved! This sword will definitely kill Luo Cheng!"

Yan Qi stared at the stage, with a hint of cruelty in his eyes, as if he had seen the bloody scene of Luo Cheng's limbs flying!

Gu Jianfeng and Yuan Zhilan couldn't help but frown.

Just now they saw the dawn of victory, but they didn't expect that Shaqi would break through on the battlefield at this time!

Now, they are not sure whether Luo Cheng can block this sword!

"Die!"

The momentum reached its peak, Shaqi raised his long sword with both hands and chopped at Luo Cheng.

Chila!

The sharp blade, with a whistling sound, pressed towards Luo Cheng, as powerful as thunder!

"It's over! Luo Cheng is finished!"

At this moment, the same thought flashed through most people's minds.

Facing this fierce and unmatched sword, Luo Cheng's eyes finally became more serious. He took a step forward with his left foot and put on the starting posture of Tianding Fist, and the center of gravity of the whole person sank.

Instantly, a domineering momentum swept out.

"Break!"

With a cold shout, Luo Cheng's eyes sparkled and he punched out.

Buzz!

This punch seemed slow but was actually fast. Under the punch, the air surged violently, faintly forming the shape of a large tripod!

Clang!

As soon as the two figures came into contact, accompanied by the sound of metal clashing, the long sword in Shaqi's hand flew out of his hand.

Then, Shaqi's right hand twisted and broke, his chest collapsed, and his ribs popped out!

Puff!

Spewing a mouthful of blood, Shaqi fell on the ring like a broken sack, leaving a bloodstain more than ten meters long, and lay on the ground, dying.

The entire martial arts square was silent.

Everyone looked at the figure standing on the ring, their eyes dull, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

One punch!

Just one punch!

The Shaqi, who had broken through in the battle and had greatly increased his strength, was seriously injured!

In silence, Luo Cheng walked step by step to Shaqi.

The left side of Shaqi's body was almost completely broken, and he lay on the ground, coughing up blood.

"Luo Cheng..."

Seeing Luo Cheng's cold eyes, Shaqi's eyes no longer had the arrogance in them, only endless shock and fear, and his body trembled involuntarily.

Clang!

Luo Cheng drew out the Meteorite Sword, his eyes cold.

"No! Don't kill me..."

The shadow of death completely defeated Shaqi, and he cried out to the audience:

"Brother Yan Qi, save me! Save me!"

Luo Cheng said coldly: "No one can save you today."

As he said that, Luo Cheng was about to kill Shaqi.

"Stop!"

At this time, a roar suddenly sounded, containing a strong pressure, sweeping towards Luo Cheng.

"A warrior of the third realm of Tongxuan!"

Luo Cheng felt the fluctuation of vitality in the voice and turned his head to look.

In the audience, Yan Qi's face was cold, staring at Luo Cheng, and said in an unquestionable tone:

"Luo Cheng, Shaqi is from our Prince Hall. If you kill him, there will be no place for you in Xuanyuan Sect! Get out of here!"

When they heard the three words "Prince Hall", many people's faces changed.

Even Shaqi, who was already desperate, breathed a sigh of relief.

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Since Yan Qi moved out of Prince Hall, his life was safe.

Who in the entire Xuanyuan Sect dares not to take the Prince Hall seriously!

"Prince Hall? What does it have to do with me?"

Luo Cheng's face was calm. After experiencing the Qingyun Trial and other things, he deeply understood that some people should be killed when they should be killed, and they must not be merciful!

Chi!

The Meteorite Sword flashed with a cold light.

Puff!

Blood splattered, and Shaqi, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, rolled his head to the ground, his mouth wide open, as if he didn't believe Luo Cheng dared to kill him!

At this moment, everyone was stunned, and their breathing stagnated.

Yan Qi moved out of the Prince Hall and wanted to save Shaqi, but Luo Cheng didn't care at all and still killed Shaqi with a sword!

What a courage!

He is simply a madman!

"You! How dare you kill him!"

Yan Qi was furious, his eyes were red.

He is a genius from the outer sect, a member of the Yan family, and a member of the Prince Hall! A waste dared to disobey him in public!

This is simply a slap in his face in public!

Hit the Prince Hall in the face!

This is simply outrageous!

Luo Cheng sheathed his sword and said coldly:

"The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy! We are fighting a fair duel of life and death. He is not as skilled as me and was defeated by me. Why don't I dare to kill him!"

"The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy! Well, I will tell you what the winner is the king! Die for me!"

Yan Qi laughed in anger, with murderous intent in his eyes. He flew onto the stage, and a green palm print the size of a head condensed on his right palm, and slapped Luo Cheng's head with one palm.

Buzz!

The green palm print was so fierce that it seemed to solidify the air and made a series of crystal-like shattering sounds.

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes were wide open.

Yan Qi was a martial artist in the third realm of Tongxuan. If this palm was real, Luo Cheng would be dead!

Luo Cheng also felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, his eyes were cold, and a ray of vitality in his dantian was ready to fight back.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a shout sounded.

Chi!

A red finger force penetrated and hit the green palm force accurately.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the two forces were annihilated in an instant, and the strong impact radiated out, shocking Yan Qi to retreat again and again.

Luo Cheng was the first to bear the brunt, and he felt that his chest was hit by a heavy hammer. He retreated several steps, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and he was shocked.

Just the aftermath of the impact almost injured him!

A true Tongxuan three-level warrior is indeed very powerful! It is too difficult to match him now.

"Who is it!"

Yan Qi was furious, looking at the stands and shouting.

On the stands, Elder Chen Xuan came out and said indifferently:

"Yan Qi, Luo Cheng and Shaqi had a fair duel, which was witnessed by all. Let's stop here!"

"Elder Chen Xuan!"

Yan Qi narrowed his eyes when he saw Elder Chen Xuan, and then said in a deep voice:

"Stop here? What about the face of my Prince Hall? Luo Cheng is the person that Senior Brother Jin Min wants, and he disobeyed our Prince Hall, which is extremely evil! I hope you, Elder, don't interfere! Don't worry, I won't kill him, I will just break his hands and feet, and then hand him over to Senior Brother Jin Min for disposal!"

Even when facing the elders, Yan Qi's attitude is still extremely strong, and he will break Luo Cheng's hands and feet as soon as he opens his mouth!

Seeing that Yan Qi didn't take him seriously and threatened him with the Prince Hall, Elder Chen Xuan's face darkened and he snorted:

"No matter how powerful the Prince Hall is, it is not more important than the sect's rules! Luo Cheng is my direct disciple, and no one can touch him today!"

After a pause, Elder Chen Xuan looked down at Yan Qi and said:

"You have already broken through the third level of Tongxuan, and Luo Cheng is only at the fifth level of Tufan. You attack him. Are you trying to bully the weak?"