Supreme Dragon Soul

Chapter 95 If I Am Not Dead, You Will Live to the End!

Above the sea of ​​clouds, five warships were like giant beasts soaring in the clouds. Every time the wings of the ships flapped, they flew several miles away!

Luo Cheng stood on the deck, looking at the rapidly shrinking Qingyun Island in the distance, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart. ơɱ

So many things happened in this short day...

The deck was crowded with people, but there was no one around Luo Cheng.

Everyone looked at Luo Cheng with surprise and whispered.

Now everyone knows that in this Qingyun trial, someone offered a reward for Luo Cheng's head in exchange for promotion to the outer sect.

Before Luo Cheng returned to the ship, most people thought he had died on Qingyun Island.

As a result, Luo Cheng came back!

And he was unharmed!

This result was really unexpected.

Luo Cheng couldn't help curling his lips as he listened to everyone's discussion.

If these people knew that he had killed three of the top ten seeded players, I wonder what their expressions would be!

At this time.

"Luo Cheng!"

A man squeezed into the crowd and walked straight over.

Seeing that it was Xue Hen, Luo Cheng smiled and said, "So you were also on the No. 5 ship."

Xue Hen nodded and said, "When Gu Lingfeng and Yuan Zhilan rushed down the mountain, it was too chaotic and many people were killed and injured. I didn't see you all the time and thought you..."

After a pause, Xue Hen smiled and said, "I'm glad you're okay."

Luo Cheng smiled faintly. It seems that what happened on the top of Pianfeng Peak has not spread yet.

It's no wonder. Both Gu Lingfeng and Yuan Zhilan are the celebrities of this Qingyun Trial. They also picked the Yuanling Fruit.

Everyone's attention is on the two of them. Who would care about him, an unknown person.

"Luo Cheng, I just heard a piece of news about you!"

Xue Hen suddenly said mysteriously.

"Oh? What?"

"The battle between Yun Mengli and Yuan Qingying has come to an end!"

Luo Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Who won?"

"Senior Sister Yun Mengli! Now she has been promoted to a true disciple!"

Thinking of this, Xue Hen's eyes were full of envy: "A true disciple can be said to be a person standing on the clouds, with the power of life and death! If he stamps his feet, the entire Great Yue Dynasty will be shaken! I can't even imagine it!"

"I heard that Yun Mengli is only seventeen or eighteen years old, only two or three years older than me. Now she is already a true disciple, but I am still It takes effort to be promoted to the outer sect. People are really incomparable..."

With a sigh, Xue Hen said to Luo Cheng: "I heard that you were recommended by Yun Mengli to join the sect. Now that Yun Mengli has been promoted to the true sect, your status will definitely rise! With such a big backer, it will be easy for you to enter the inner sect, not to mention the outer sect!"

"Haha, without strength, even if you become a true disciple, you will only become a laughing stock."

Luo Cheng shook his head and looked at the surging sea of ​​clouds: "Besides, Yun Mengli and I have only met a few times."

Luo Cheng was telling the truth.

In the final analysis, he and Yun Mengli were just casual acquaintances.

Now that the other party is a true disciple, it is not certain whether he still remembers him.

Of course, this is not important.

Luo Cheng has never thought about relying on others.

"That's right, your own strength is everything."

Xue Hen thought of almost dying on Qingyun Island, and nodded in agreement.

"There is still some time to return to the sect, I will practice for a while."

Luo Cheng sat down cross-legged.

This day and night, he was almost fighting all the time, and there was no time to digest and comprehend many things.

Luo Cheng wanted to digest these experiences while his memory was clear, especially the sword that severely injured the black-scaled python at the top of the Pianfeng Peak!

If he could reproduce that sword, his strength would definitely be raised to a new level!

Closing his eyes slightly, Luo Cheng recalled every bit of the previous battle, not missing any details.

Time passed little by little.

As Luo Cheng recalled and pondered over and over again, a mysterious feeling surged into his heart.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the vortex of vitality that was calmly running in Luo Cheng's dantian shook slightly, and a wisp of vitality escaped from it.

At the same time, Luo Cheng's fingertips burst out with a faint finger force!

The finger force flashed away, and only the air had a faint ripple.

"What's going on?"

Xue Hen, who was standing next to Luo Cheng, shrank his neck.

Just now, for a moment, he felt a terrible sharpness that made his whole body cold!

"Eh!"

At the bow, a female elder in a green skirt looked at Luo Cheng with her beautiful eyes and asked curiously:

"Gao Xiang, did you feel it?"

The middle-aged man called Gao Xiang asked: "What?"

The woman in the green skirt frowned slightly and said: "I just seemed to feel that there was vitality flowing in Luo Cheng's body."

Hearing this, Gao Xiang smiled: "Qin Mei, why are you talking in your sleep in broad daylight?"

Qin Mei glanced at Luo Cheng, curled her red lips, and smiled: "It should be my illusion."

As everyone knows, only a martial artist in the third realm of Tongxuan can circulate vitality after opening the palace of vitality and condensing the Dantian of the Qi Palace!

But Luo Cheng is still a martial artist in the Transcendent Realm.

Shaking her head, Qin Mei put aside the messy thoughts in her mind and no longer paid attention to Luo Cheng.

On the other side of the warship.

Luo Cheng opened his eyes, his eyes shining.

"Good! I've found some feeling!"

Through repeated recollection and speculation, Luo Cheng finally got some idea about how to perform the Three Styles of Heavenly Meteorites, and even attracted the energy in the vortex of energy!

Luo Cheng is confident that it won't take long before he can truly master the Three Styles of Heavenly Meteorites!

"A warrior in the Transcendent Realm can emit sword energy and fist power! Haha, just thinking about it makes me excited!"

Luo Cheng's blood was boiling.

As long as he could truly master the three styles of Tianyun, he would have no rivals under the third realm of Tongxuan!

It was almost noon.

Five warships emerged from the clouds and began to land.

Soon, the mountains and rivers of Xuanyuan Sect, which looked like a fairyland, gradually became clear.

Luo Cheng saw the white jade square when he set out.

At this moment, the square was already full of people.

There were many errand disciples, outer disciples, and some elders who were watching the excitement.

"Lin Hankong!"

Looking down from a high place, Luo Cheng spotted Lin Hankong in the crowd at a glance, his pupils shrank slightly, and he was full of murderous intent.

If it weren't for his strong strength this time, he would definitely have fallen into Lin Hankong's trick and couldn't leave Qingyun Island!

"I'm afraid you can't imagine that I can come back alive! Since I'm not dead, then you're dead too!"

Luo Cheng sneered, looking at Lin Hankong with a godly look.

"Hey! That person seems to be Luo Cheng!"

An outer disciple next to Lin Hankong noticed Luo Cheng.

"What are you kidding? How could that guy still be alive..."

Lin Hankong, who was chatting and laughing, thought the other party was joking with him. He shook his head and looked in the direction of his sight. The smile on his face froze.

"Impossible! How could he still be alive!"

Seeing Luo Cheng, Lin Hankong's face suddenly turned ashen, and his facial features were a little distorted.

He never expected that Luo Cheng could come back alive!

Boom!

In the eyes of everyone, five warships landed in the square, and each warship lowered the gangway.

Under the gangway, the elders had already set up stone tables and stone chairs, as well as jade books for recording results.

After the participating disciples got off the gangway, they needed to hand in their identity tokens and register their results.

The names and results of the first 100 disciples will automatically appear on the bulletin board of the White Jade Square!

Everyone began to disembark one by one.

"Oh my god! Senior Brother Cao Rui actually got 1,750 points! Doesn't that mean he has to hunt 500 to 600 two-star monsters?! That's too scary!"

In the direction of the No. 2 warship, as a tall boy registered his score, exclamations rang out from all around.

The scores of everyone were generally between 300 and 500, and very few people scored more than 1,000 points.

1,750 points is already very outstanding.

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