Come to The Peak

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Chapter 25 Real Strength

"Is this the strength you have hidden for a long time, but that is the case, too?" Luo Hua said his words trembled slightly, and the pain in his palm was obviously not attached to his words.

"Oh, it's not good, but it's enough to defeat you," Luo Yurou said with a smile on her wrist.

"Do you think this is my strength? I want you to pay for what you said just now."

Luo Hua said, pulling out the long sword that had never been sheathed on his back.

Feng ...!

When the sword came out of the sheath, there was a crisp sound of the sword, and the sword flashed coldly.

"Everything is good, sword name is Qingfeng"

Luo Hua held the Qingfeng sword obliquely to Luo Yu's faint road.

"It forced Luo Hua to use the Qingfeng sword, even if Luo Yu lost, he would not be shameful."

"Yeah, Luo Hua had never forced him to use the Qingfeng sword in the family before. It is said that Qingfeng was given to him by his elder Luo Xinghe, and it is one of the only top-class weapons in the family."

"This time Luo Yu is miserable. No matter how hard his fist is, he cannot resist the sharpness of Qing Fengjian!"

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but be surprised when Luo Hua pulled out the Qingfeng sword.

"Any high-grade weapon? Hey! It's not just you." Luo Yu cracked the corner of his mouth, patted the gold bag around his waist, and a black crescent scimitar appeared in his hand.

"Storage bag? That's a storage bag. Luo Yu even has a storage bag."

"Good guy, a storage bag is worth a hundred yuan."

"These two are thicker than one."

"No way. One of them is the elder's son and the other is the owner. They must be rich."

The person below saw Luo Yu appearing a black scimitar in his hand as he slaps the waist bag. That is not what the storage bag is. The value of the storage bag itself is not lower than the top-grade weapons, even if it is the lowest grade. They're only seen on the family elders.

Luo Hua's face was gloomy, but he didn't even have the storage bag.

"Brother Luo is worthy of his grandeur, and he is really generous to his son."

"Hehe ..." Luo Xingchen smiled and said nothing, but secretly said

"Why did this kid have storage bags and all the top-class weapons? It seems that Yuer has a lot of things that I do n’t even know as a dad."

"Blade name Moyue, Fanjie top grade" Luo Yu holds Moyue Sword lightly

Luo Hua was even more jealous. This waste was not only a weapon of high quality, but also a storage bag that he didn't have, and Qing Er was so close to him. How can Luo Yu He De have it.

"Huh, no matter how good a weapon is, someone who can use it, Luo Yu, I want to let you know that the gap in the realm is not the weapon to make up for."

Huh!

Luo Hua drank a sword and Han Guangxian stabbed Luo Yu with the power of the day after tomorrow.

Luo Yu crosscut

Ding…

Qing Feng's sword stabbed a series of sparks on Mo Yue Dao, and then Jian Zhao split his head and covered his face like Luohua rain, and covered Luo Yu away.

when! when! when! ...

Jin Mingsheng, a short soldier on the field, resounded

Luo Yu only blocked and did not fight back. Luo Hua is indeed a rare and talented genius of the Luo family. The practice of swordsmanship has only reached the stage of great success, and the attack on swords is endless. Can't live.

Luo Yu backed up again and again, and Yishan was punctured by swords in many places, but she didn't hurt her body.

When retreating to the edge of Biwutai, Luo Yu kicked his feet and rose.

"Live at Huashan!"

The moonlight of Mo Yuedao flowed, and a knife slashed down on Luohua's head with the momentum of splitting mountains and stones. It was the sword skill of a young man who was killed by Luo Yuyin when he was in the beast mountain range. Style, Huang Xie's superior martial arts, Luo Yu was practicing hard three months ago, and he was only one step away from the Dacheng realm and perfection. This talent is worthy of his unparalleled qualifications.

when……!

Luo Hua made a hard connection, and his hand was numb by the trick to split the Huashan earthquake, but he was stopped by the powerful inner strength of the four acquired the day after tomorrow, but his body took a few steps back and pulled away from Luo Yu.

"Well, there are two hits, but it's not enough to defeat me just because of these." Luo Hua tiptoe

"The sword goes awry ..."

Qing Fengjian was like a flying butterfly in Luohua's hands, and stabbed at several key points of Luo Yu at a very tricky angle.

Luo Yu saw Zhao Zhaozhao's move to provoke the blade, but Luo Hua's sword trick was as strange as a swimming fish, and Luo Yu was still scratched with a blood mark on his waist, slowly bleeding with blood ...

"Little Master ... Qing'er was a little worried when he saw Luo Yu's injury. The hand holding the sword became a little pale because of the tension.

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"Hum, this is the gap between you and me"

Luo Hua stood proudly, standing with a sword, and there was a trace of blood on the tip of the sword.

The pain from the waist caused Luo Yu to frown slightly, but a smile bloomed on her face.

"Yes, the next four are really bad, but ..." Luo Yu said as she took off a few black iron guards from her arms and calves.

Uh ...!

About two hundred pounds of black iron shield fell to the ground and slammed a low muffled sound, and everyone in the audience was shocked.

"No, this guy is actually fighting with Luo Hua with such a heavy black iron shield. What is the realm of him?"

"It seems that this is the real strength of Luo Yu."

"Looking like a pig and eating a tiger, Luo Yu hides too deeply"

The audience was uproar.

This black iron shield was made by Luo Yu when he came back from the beastly mountain range. He went back to the iron shop to build it. It weighed a hundred pounds more than the original black iron shield. Strength and energy to withstand this pressure, which is good for physical and strength training.

Now it is his real strength to untie the black iron guard.

Luo Hua's face was somber, but his heart was choppy. The waste was hidden so deep that he had no real strength in front or himself.

call………

He sighed deeply and looked at Luo Yu with horror in his heart. The latter looked at himself with a smile, but there was a slight contempt in the smile.

"How about, can this shorten the gap with you?"

There was a crackling noise from the bone joints of the whole body, Luo Yu smiled lightly and felt the ease of uploading the Xuan Tie shield body, and could not help but feel a little bit fluttering.

"Is that so? What about it?"

Luo Hua's face was calm, and even a hint of jealousy flashed from his eyes showed that he was not so calm inside.

"Oh, then you can try my trick to split Huashan again"

As soon as Luo Yu's voice fell, her hind legs slammed into a residual image and slashed at Luo Hua. The speed was faster than before.

"So fast…!"

Luo Hua hadn't had time to be surprised that Luo Yu had lifted a knife and slashed high, Luo Hua's crossblade resisted.

when…!

A harsh Jinming

Mo Yuedao carried a heavy force to chop on the Qingfeng sword. Luohua felt that the sword sent a burst of powerful hands and a numbness, and Qingfeng fell to the ground.

"Falling Rock Fist ...! Let me go!"

Luo Yu gave a big drink and gave Luo Hua no chance to breathe. She fisted into Luo Hua's belly with her right hand

Uh ...!

Luo Hua was hit by a cannonball and smashed onto the guardrail. The rock guardrail was crushed and crushed and fell to the battlefield.

"Well ... you ... you ... also the next four!"

Luo Hua vomited blood and widened her eyes, and she could not believe it.

Wow ...

"Is this true? Luo ... Luo Hua was defeated by one move, Luo Yu is also the next four?"

The children of the Luo family stuttered

"Is this really the Luo Yu who was called waste by someone for six years?"

"Dark horse! Luo Yu is the real dark horse!"

Various surprises came

"I know you can do it." There was a tear in Qinger's eyes, and she knew how much effort and Hanshui the young man had put in to this moment, and how much humiliation she endured.

"Yuer ..." On Guanwu Tower, Luo Xingchen looked at the boy on the stage. His son was full of excitement and surprise. At the same time, he felt another pain. He cared so little about his son, even him. I don't know when it becomes so bad.

Yang Lie and Nangong Haoling Xinghe also looked different.

Surprise, gloom, and deep killing ...

"Don't think that you are standing tall. I don't know the outer building of Qingshan Tower outside the mountain. When you look down on others, there are still people looking down at you. There are still many people in the world who need me to look up. Unfortunately, you do not have that qualification.

Luo Yu stood hand-to-hand on the contest table and looked at Luohua's light road below. The wind was blowing the long hair of the young man with shoulders, and the young man who was usually gentle and concealed in the dark was so domineering and dazzling.

"you…"

Luo Hua watched Luo Yu look at herself with a downward attitude, and it was even harder to accept the cruel fact in her heart, and a blood spout fainted to the ground ... (to be continued)