Luo Yun didn't mobilize any soul power or true energy, and he saw four of the five people at a glance, and he had seen four of them, and they were the ones who asked him the way.
One woman and three men.
The strength is actually above the pure yang stage, probably the chief disciple of the four major sects, the existence of the top ten in the Qingyun list.
Lingzhou Peach Blossom Valley, Wen Lan.
Liangzhou True Martial Sect, Xiao Zhan.
Leizhou Wildfire Sect, I wish you nothing.
Xuezhou Baidi City, Ziyang.
That proud and arrogant young lady "Love" has a prominent family background and is the richest man in Lingzhou, but she is simply rich, and she is incomparable with such big sects as Zhenwumen and Baidicheng.
"So strong!"
"Is this the double thunder tribulation, the cultivation base of the pure yang stage?"
"One day I want to achieve it!"
The Luo family team occupied one of the best viewing spots.
Love clenched his saber tightly, his eyes shining brightly.
As the eldest lady of the Luo family in Lingzhou, relying on the guidance of famous teachers and countless natural and earthly treasures, she is now an existence at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage, and is only one step away from the Thunder Tribulation Stage!
Only after she has survived the thunder disaster, can she truly rank among the first-class masters in Taoyuan!
"Sister, who is that woman?"
"She is so powerful, she can block the chiefs of the four sects by herself!"
The girl Xiaoxi asked beside her.
"This woman is indeed too powerful. She is blocking the entrance of the waterfall, and her identity is already revealed"
Love stared at a plainly dressed woman wearing a veil in the valley.
The sword in her hand is just an ordinary spiritual weapon, but it exploded with astonishing power in her hand, and she was able to single-handedly fight against the four chiefs without losing for an hour!
This kind of strength is amazing, it shocked her, and even gave her a hint of fear.
Because the chiefs of the four sects, all kinds of Taoism and magic weapons emerge one after another, destroying the world; on the other hand, the veiled woman always uses only one sword technique to block all their attacks, and she looks like she can do it with ease.
Who else could this woman be besides Jiang Qi'er?
"I'm afraid that after today, there will be another Tianjiao on the Qingyun list."
"Yeah, it's too strong for one person to fight four chiefs alone."
"Don't think about it anymore, this mysterious woman wearing a veil must be the master of the waterfall!"
"I don't know who is stronger or weaker than Xia Kui Luoyuan?"
There was a lot of discussion among the people.
Luo Yun tied the cattle rope to a tree and found a place to observe.
"It seems that Senior Sister Qi'er has been hiding her strength, or has she opened up some acupuncture points recently?"
"This kind of strength is almost at the peak of the Pure Yang Stage."
"I always feel that she and old man Jiang have been keeping something from me"
Although Luo Yun has lived in Taohuawu for three months, he has no sense of belonging.
Old man Jiang only used him as a tool man. If he hadn't produced a few copies of "Men's Clothes" every now and then, he would have been blasted away long ago.
"Um?"
"The Kunlun Zhuxian Order? What is this?"
As soon as Luo Yun moved his ears, he listened to all the conversations of thousands of people all over the mountains and plains.
And it's all about everything.
Before the five sense organs are opened, this is absolutely impossible.
You must know that the communication between monks is usually through the sound transmission of soul consciousness, not by mouth.
"Hmph, unexpectedly, the Kunlun sect is as strong as the clouds, and they can also use the trick of borrowing a knife to kill someone."
"Call the killers, assassins and hidden monsters from all over Taoyuan to encircle and suppress me? As long as you offer my head, you can pay whatever you want. It's interesting!"
A playful arc traced the corner of Luo Yun's mouth.
He hasn't touched anyone for three months, his bones are almost rusting.
However, there is a saying that is good: in strategy, we must despise the enemy, and in tactics, we must pay attention to the enemy!
The energy of this 'Zhu Xian Token' cannot be underestimated.
It should be known that as long as a monk survives the thunder disaster once, he can live for six hundred years. Many cultivators whose deadlines are approaching but have been unable to break through for a long time, in order to become stronger, can really do anything
"Hey, have you heard? Leizhou's Immortal of Curse, Lanzhou's Empress Tiancan, and Lingzhou's Taoist Huolong will be betting against each other in Kunlun City to see who will take the head of the hero Luoyuan first!"
"The Immortal of Curse? Empress Tiancan? Taoist Fire Dragon? Aren't these all a thousand years ago???Old monks, they are still alive? ? "
"When I was a child, my grandma used to scare me with stories about the magic fairy eating children. I didn't expect these old antiques to still be alive, my God!"
"Yes, these are all the characters in the story! I like Zheng Huai'an, the White Emperor, the most. He became a confidante in anger and slaughtered the Kunlun slaves in Xuezhou! He was really a hero, but unfortunately he disappeared later."
"So far I miss Huai'an, but I refuse to bend Kunlun!"
"I don't know what the cultivation level of these old monsters who have lived for a thousand years is now?"
"At least the Vientiane period, otherwise how dare you threaten to take the head of Xia Kui?"
Thousands of monks watching the battle are constantly transmitting and communicating.
They never imagined that all the information was controlled by one person.
"The Luo family?"
Luo Yun glanced at the pair of wealthy sisters wearing Mu Yun's gauze on the cliff in the distance.
The elder sister's name is Love, and the younger sister's name is Luo Xi.
and he is the same family.
"So these two girls are from the Luo family, the richest man in Lingzhou?"
"I remember, the Shushan disciples I met when I first arrived in Taoyuan, didn't they always misunderstand that I was from the Luo family in Lingzhou?"
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"I don't know how honeysuckle, lilac, and old man cassia are doing."
Luo Yun didn't take this matter to heart either, it's just the same surname, it's not something worth noting.
However, ahead, the battle between Jiang Qier and the chiefs of the four sects is over.
"Chief Shenpu, swordsmanship is world-class, I will be convinced!"
'Ziyang', the young lord of Baidi City, held his sword in the air.
"I am convinced!"
"Xiao Zhan", the big brother of Zhenwumen, is also ashamed of himself.
The head of Peach Blossom Valley "Wen Lan" and the young master of Wildfire Sect "Zhu Wujie" both shook their heads with frustration on their faces.
On the surface, it looked like they had fought four fights and one fight to a tie, but anyone with sharp eyes could find that they hadn't been able to step into the valley for an entire hour.
What's more, the simple woman used an ordinary spirit sword, but they used all kinds of precious swords.
"From today onwards, I am afraid that my ranking on the Qingyun Ranking will be moved down one place."
The corners of Wen Lan's bright red lips twitched with bitterness.
"Accepted."
Jiang Qi'er put on a veil and cupped her fists, "Xiakui Luoyuan is recuperating in the valley and does not accept the challenge from everyone."
"My name is Jiang Qier. You can come and challenge me. If you can't even beat me, you don't have to think about defeating Xia Kui and become famous in one fell swoop."
"Because of me, I can't beat Xia Kui."
After hearing this, everyone in the valley was shocked.
Is Xia Kui's strength even stronger than Chief Shenpu's? This is too perverted!
"Senior Sister Qi'er is helping me pretend to be tough?"
Luo Yun smiled wryly upon hearing this.
?He and Jiang Qi'er have never really fought. Both sides have their own cards. If there is a real fight, it's hard to say who will win (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com