Supreme Dragon Soul.

Chapter 511: Young Eagle Spreads Its Wings! The Third Fusion Style!

Luo Mingshan and Luo Hong were stunned by the wealth in front of them.

The treasures piled up in the hall are many times more than those in the entire Luo family, ten times more!
There are more than a hundred secret books alone, many of which are intermediate-level secret books!

Not to mention that the Luo family can't compare, the collections of some small sects are no more than this!
Hearing Luo Mingshan's words, Luo Cheng laughed and said, "The foundation of the three major sects is more than just this, not even the tip of the iceberg."

Luo Mingshan came back to his senses and said hesitantly: "Then these things..."

"I did empty someone else's treasure house, but it wasn't the Xuanyuan Sect, it was the Sun family."

Luo Mingshan was stunned for a moment, "Sun family? Which Sun family?"

Luo Cheng wiped his fingers, took out something wrapped in black cloth, and handed it to Luo Hong solemnly:

"Father, this is what I promised you."

Luo Hong was also shocked. Looking at the package handed over by Luo Cheng, he thought of something and immediately put it on the table and opened it.

"Sun Yingyang!"

Looking at the head on the table, Luo Hong was stunned. He took a deep breath, tried to calm down, and looked at Luo Cheng.

"What's the matter?"

Luo Cheng said: "I destroyed the Sun family, took Sun Yingyang's head, and avenged my father."

"What! It was you who destroyed the Sun family!"

As soon as these words came out.

Luo Mingshan and Luo Hong were immediately shocked.

Luo Hong looked at Luo Cheng in amazement, still unable to believe it.

"As far as I know, Sun Yingyang is a sixth-level peak Awakening Vein Realm expert! In the entire Sun family, there are more than ten Awakening Vein experts..."

Luo Hong did not continue speaking.

Because, Luo Cheng, who just now looked calm and composed and a weak boy, suddenly changed his temperament.

A sharp aura swept through the entire hall, causing the air to stagnate like water.

Luo Cheng said: "I have reached the sixth level of the Awakening Veins Realm, and have comprehended 70% of the sword intent! I am not afraid of anyone below the ninth level of the Awakening Veins Realm."

"Seventy percent of the sword power! I am not afraid of anyone below the ninth level of the Awakening Vein Realm!"

Luo Hong's hands were shaking, just like his excited heart.

Not to mention his cultivation level, in just over a year, he had comprehended 70% of the sword intent. What a perverted sword talent he had!

In the entire three major sects, I am afraid that there is no young generation of swordsmen who can be compared with him.

"good, very good!"

Luo Hong slapped Luo Cheng hard on the shoulder, his eyes slightly moist.

Luo Cheng stood straight with a firm gaze: "Father, I said at the beginning that I would never let you down. From now on, I will not be worse than Ji Yuanhao, the son of God of the Ji family, or anyone else!"

"You didn't let me down, and you're a father's pride."

Luo Hong looked at Luo Cheng, his voice trembling with joy. He turned to look at Sun Yingyang's head, his eyes sharp like thunder:
"Sun Yingyang! Ji Family! So what if you destroyed me? Do you think you can make me surrender? My son will be a hundred times! A thousand times better than me!"

Bang!
Luo Hong smashed Sun Yingyang's head into pieces with one palm and laughed loudly!

His laughter was filled with the resentment, anger, and depression he had felt over the years!

His foundation was injured by Sun Yingyang and he was unable to practice. He was depressed for half his life. Until today, the haze in his heart finally dissipated and hope was rekindled!

In just over a year, he went from the Body Tempering Realm to the sixth level of the Veins Awakening Realm, and also comprehended 70% of the sword intent!
Even if he is a descendant of the ancient aristocratic family Ji, how many people can compare to him?

Luo Cheng hadn't seen his father so happy in many years. He said seriously, "Father, don't worry. When my cultivation level is higher, I will definitely find a magical medicine to make you healed!"

"There is no rush for this matter. You should practice well."

After so many years, Luo Hong was very clear about his injuries. Ordinary elixirs and magic pills were of no help at all. Compared with himself, he cared more about Luo Cheng and didn't want Luo Cheng to take this risk.

Luo Mingshan asked, "Cheng'er, why are people saying that it was the Xueyou Cult that destroyed the Sun family? For this, the Lieyun Clan is even preparing to start a war."

Luo Cheng said: "I used some tricks to pin the blame on the Blood Ghost Cult."

"very good."

Luo Mingshan nodded and warned: "However, you are now in the period of growth. It is best to be more patient when you act outside and don't act on impulse."

He was not accusing Luo Cheng of being too cruel, he was just worried about Luo Cheng's safety and preventing him from getting into unnecessary trouble.

Luo Cheng said: "Grandpa, rest assured, I know my limits. I will not take the initiative to cause trouble, but I will not be afraid of trouble. I will kill when I need to. At least killing an enemy will reduce future troubles."

Luo Mingshan was stunned, then nodded with relief: "Cheng'er, you have grown up."

When Luo Mingshan was young, he was a man who would kill anyone he saw fit.

However, as time flies, his edges have been smoothed out. Luo Cheng's words reminded him of the days when he was wandering outside.

The three chatted for a while, and Luo Cheng personally selected several martial arts books suitable for his grandfather and father to practice.

The night passed.

The next morning, Luo Cheng left Qishan City and headed for Linjiang City.

Looking at Luo Cheng's receding back, Luo Mingshan sighed:

"The young eagle will eventually spread its wings and fly high..."

Luo Hong nodded.

As a father, how could he not see Luo Cheng's ambition.

All he could do was try his best not to become a restraint to Luo Cheng, so that he could fly higher and farther!

Above the sea of ​​clouds.

"It will take some time to achieve a small success in the Mysterious Wind Explosion Technique. Next, I will comprehend the Divine Wind Killing Technique and try to integrate the third and fourth moves as soon as possible!"

Luo Cheng pondered.

The Kamikaze Killing Technique, which only combined two sword moves, gradually couldn't keep up with his strength.

Breakthrough of 70% of the sword intent, plus the sword theory contained in the martial arts spirit will of the old predecessor.

This gave Luo Cheng some new insights into the Divine Wind Killing Technique, and he had been eager to integrate it into new sword moves.

"The third move is lightning, and the fourth move is thunder. Both sword techniques are related to thunder. Find a place with thunderclouds to comprehend them!"

brush!
With a flash of his figure, Luo Cheng rushed towards the Benma Plain.

The climate of the Benma Plain is changeable, with thunderclouds often gathering in the central area, and lightning and thunder are common.

Two days later, Luo Cheng arrived at the central area of ​​Benma Plain.

It was clearly noon, but the sky and the earth were dark, and dark clouds were surging like a tide, as if they were going to swallow up the entire world in endless darkness.

In the gloomy sea of ​​clouds, Luo Cheng stood with his eyes closed, holding the Leiyin Sword. His clothes fluttered in the wind, and he stood as still as a mountain.

He did not activate his protective energy, but instead immersed his body and mind in the surging sea of ​​clouds, comprehending the mysteries within it, as well as the faint aura of thunder.

This stop is half a day!
The already gloomy world became even darker.

Crack!

Suddenly, a strong aura of thunder boiled over, a pale lightning illuminated the sky, and tore apart the sea of ​​clouds. It seemed as if an ancient demon god was holding a divine sword, wanting to split the entire world in half with one sword, which was terrifying!
"Lightning flashes! Winds and clouds surge, thunder explodes!"

At the moment the lightning disappeared, Luo Cheng opened his eyes, his pupils seemed to contain thunder and lightning, and he slashed out with a sword!
"Kamikaze Kill!"

boom!
The power of this sword is unimaginable. The surrounding thunder energy is attracted over and bursts out with dazzling light, as if a new thunder and lightning is born between heaven and earth!
Fusion of the third style of lightning!
become!
(End of this chapter)