Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 947
Murong Xue knew that the world of ice and snow would have no effect on Luo Cheng, so she restored the ring to its original state, so that people could finally see clearly the two opposing people.

Judging from the situation, Murong Xue seemed to have the upper hand, because Luo Cheng was in a bit of a panic.

Luo Cheng didn't like restraint, no matter how he was doing or what he was wearing, he usually wore an ordinary white robe, but because the Divine Thunder Sword couldn't be shrunk down and put into the Qiankun bag, it could only be hung on the back of his waist.

At this moment, Luo Cheng's left hand was resting on the hilt of the Shenlei Sword, wanting to use both hands and swords, and for real.

The power of the beast soul needed by the Divine Thunder Sword has surpassed the sword intent of the Obsidian Sword after he deliberately accumulated it during this period of time.

Black Yao in his right hand and Shenlei in his left hand are Luo Cheng's strongest state.

"Ruthless! Without me!"

Immediately afterwards, Luo Cheng completely entered the world of supreme swordsmanship, only the sword and the enemies in front of him remained in his eyes.

Seeing this, Murong Xue actually felt pressured, which she never thought about.

"It looks like it's going to be serious."

Murong Xue shook her head lightly, with a helpless look on her face, but more of a kind of determination and confidence, thinking that after she got serious, the situation would be completely different.The sword in his hand is no longer in the shape of an ice cone, but has become a real three-foot spiritual sword, but the hilt and the body of the sword are one.

At the same time, Murong Xue's white eyes shone brightly, and the cold sword energy spread across the audience, suppressing Luo Cheng's strong wind.

The earth-shattering sword momentum is taking shape.

"I really didn't expect Luo Cheng to push Murong to this point!"

"It looks like it's time to use the Three Swords of Wind and Snow."

"Worthy of being the apprentice of the Sword Immortal, but after all, there is a gap between him and Murong because of age, and now the Three Swords of Wind and Snow will tell him the gap."

"There is no suspense anymore, Luo Cheng will definitely lose!"

Murongxue's four followers discussed with different tones, but they all revealed their trust and admiration for Murongxue.

The three swords of wind and snow in the mouths of the four people can already be seen in the embryonic form on the ring.

This time there was no snowstorm, only the invisible cold sword energy, spreading to every corner, Luo Cheng felt a chill that even strong alcohol could not drive away.

He couldn't care less about it anymore, the real threat came from Murong Xue, the sword move she was about to unleash might not be gorgeous, but it was definitely powerful.

"Luo Cheng, if you can block my three strikes, then you are considered very powerful."

After Murong Xue finished speaking, she unleashed the first sword, and the human and sword merged into one, piercing out at a speed that surpassed that of light.

Before the sword arrived, Luo Cheng had a chilling illusion, as if he had been pierced through.

The Three Swords of Wind and Snow is Murong Xue's gathering of her soul power, sword power, and spirit body power at one point, carrying incomparable power with different characteristics.

The first sword is characterized by piercing, which is in line with the mysterious ice of her spiritual body.

"Wind wall!"

Luo Cheng didn't even think about the defense against the wind. Dozens of layers of Gangfeng are layered on top of each other, and each layer will dissolve part of the power. After dozens of layers, the power of Murong Xue's sword will not be left much.

Unexpectedly, all the wind walls disappeared without a trace like bubbles that had been pierced by needles.

Murong Xue's sword might not decrease but increased, and she vowed to stab him through.

"So strong!"

Luo Cheng shouted wildly in his heart, this is a competition of strength, but luckily holding two swords, he backed up and drew his sword at the same time.

But Murong Xue was unstoppable, not only could Luo Cheng's sword fail to stop it, but the blade reached his chest.

"Fivefold Sword Intent!"

Luo Cheng couldn't care about anything else, and the Obsidian Sword went all out to face Murong Xue's ice sword.

The tips of the two spirit swords collided, and the two colors of light quickly sublimated, and the point between the swords seemed to have been pierced.

In the end, neither Luo Cheng nor Murong Xue had the upper hand. Instead, violent power erupted from their respective swords, knocking them back hundreds of meters.

puff!

The two stabilized their bodies at the same time, spitting out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

"Two terrifying swords."

The hearts of all the swordsmen present jumped, and they were shocked by the two swords on the ring. Many of them might not be able to unleash such terrifying sword power in their entire lives.

In that sky, the aftermath has not subsided for a long time, and it continues to spread, challenging the limit of distance. If someone flies into the air at this time, it will be affected by the strong turbulence.

"Sure enough, it is similar to what I thought. His state is not permanent."

Murong Xue found that the obsidian sword had lost its luster, and its power was no longer what it was before. She was very excited and saw the signs of victory.

"There are still two swords, Luo Cheng! Let me see what you use to resist." Murong Xue mocked and swept away.

This sword is no longer piercing, it feels like a quiet volcano, once it erupts, it will be out of control.

"I just need to block this sword for a while, and the powder barrel will be ignited." Luo Cheng frowned, seeing the core of the opponent's sword, the powerful energy would burst out instantly, causing heavy damage to him.

But he has nowhere to hide, that's where Murong Xue is so powerful.

"If you don't hide, don't hide, let's see if it's you who can get beaten or me!"

"Rising Dragon Slash!"

The Shenlei Sword, which is more powerful than the Obsidian Sword, slashed heavily, without paying attention to any skills, and directly confronted the opponent head-on.

The result can be imagined, the aggressive two collided with each other, the movement was even more violent, the air current in the sky was tumbling, and the white clouds were directly washed away.

As for Luo Cheng and Murong Xue being bounced away again, they spit out a mouthful of blood again, and their faces became even paler.

Spitting blood at the mouth is not a minor injury, only when the internal organs are severely injured will spit blood, of course, biting the tongue is not counted.

"it is good!"

Murong Xue's eyes became brighter and brighter, because he found that the vertical and horizontal light bars of the Shenlei Sword had also dimmed, and Luo Cheng, who was holding two swords, was far less majestic than before.

"If you lose the bonuses brought to you by the two spirit swords, how much strength do you have left?"

"My last sword, what will I do to you!"

Murong Xue couldn't help mocking proudly, and sneered again and again.

At the end of the conversation, Murong Xue began to consider the third sword, but she couldn't help frowning when she raised the sword just now, the shock of the two swords just now caused her to suffer quite a bit of trauma,

But seeing that the victory was in sight, Murong Xue didn't care too much, and endured the discomfort to prepare for the last sword.

This last sword will freeze everything!
"Fengjuan Sword Remnant!"

Luo Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the enemy in front of him should not be underestimated, he changed into a heaven-level spirit sword, and used the killer weapon created in the Tianxiang Kingdom based on the typhoon.

A large storm condensed from the spirit sword in his hand and swept across the ring.

Except for Guan Shunan and others who knew about Luo Cheng's trick, everyone who saw it for the first time was dumbfounded. Even though they were so far away, they could still feel the terrifying power of the storm.

Because the arena is not too high from the ground, everyone can feel the pulling force, and the slightly smaller objects have already started to spin in mid-air.

Facing this catastrophic storm, Murong Xue did not back down, and stabbed straight with the last sword, the spirit sword in her hand turned snow white.

Compared to the storm, her body was too weak, but she was not affected. The person and the sword formed a straight line, piercing the storm accurately and swiftly.

Everyone knows that the core power of the storm is the most terrifying, Murong Xue's body gradually stopped, but her spirit sword spread out the black ice, which actually made the storm start to freeze.

People soon saw that the storm was not as fast as it was at the beginning. A large area was frozen by white black ice. If it continued, the entire storm would be frozen.

The storm was also resisting the Xuanbing, crushing the frozen Xuanbing.

The two sides are facing each other just like before, but it is continuous, and it is impossible to tell who is strong and who is weak.

The ice froze the storm while being shattered by the storm. Ice shards flew all over the sky and covered the entire capital. When it fell, the capital ushered in a short winter. The temperature and the outside of the city formed a gap between two worlds.

"I didn't expect young people's fighting to reach such a level." The inspectors in the air looked at each other, and they all saw surprise in their eyes.

"I really didn't expect that he lost the promotion of the two swords, and he could still make such a powerful sword move. If he used it at the beginning, it would be really big."

Murong Xue finally started to feel surprised, it was nothing more than Luo Cheng's surprises every time, but he was still so young and his future was limitless.

"Beat me!"

Thinking of this, Murong Xue felt a nameless fire, crazily mobilizing the power of the soul, and the freezing of Xuanbing became more rapid.

It's a pity that this momentum could not be maintained, Murong Xue's face suddenly became extremely pale, without a trace of blood.There was a turning point in the stalemate, Murong Xue's freezing sword power began to weaken, but the storm remained, so he quickly gained the upper hand.

After the Xuanbing lost its powerful freezing, the whole piece was crushed by the storm, and the army was defeated like a mountain, making a loud noise, and finally with a 'bang', all the Xuanbing was blown away.

Murong Xue lost her sword power, and immediately endured the baptism of the storm, her robe became tattered, and blood flowed from all over her body.

If it continues, Murong Xue's body will be completely swallowed from the outside to the inside.

Thinking of the rules in the arena, Luo Cheng stopped at about the same time, and the storm quickly disappeared.

Murong Xue's body fell down, and she was in a brief coma.

But because there was a ring below, the soldiers didn't make a move, allowing Murong Xue to fall on the stage, and with a miserable cry, she regained consciousness.

Unwilling to admit defeat, she immediately wanted to stand up, but just as she stood firm, her legs trembled weakly, causing her to sit limply on the ground again.

The spiritual consciousness checked the body and found that the injury was very serious. There was not a single intact part of the skin all over the body, and the internal organs were damaged to varying degrees.

Murong Xue realized that she was in a state of serious injuries, and she couldn't fight without recovering for seven or eight days.

It might even be because of this that the next nine opportunities for her were wasted.

"You don't blame me for hitting too hard, do you? You were merciless with that sword just now." Seeing her unfriendly eyes, Luo Cheng mocked him. He has seen too many self-centered people.

"I'm not that sorry to lose."

Murong Xue retorted, then waved to those below.

A female follower immediately came to the ring and helped Murong Xue up, which also meant that Luo Cheng won.

"I want to know, has your defense reached its limit?" Before leaving the ring, Murong Xue asked curiously.

"I'll tell you about this when our relationship can hold hands and talk about life." Luo Cheng smiled brightly, showing his white teeth.

(End of this chapter)