Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

These people on the stage, they really didn't see Rosen in their eyes.

The auction of the Nine Star Sword Medal has become an acquiescence of Jianzhuang, and even the real Yuanyu from the auction will be handed in a certain proportion.

This has become the rule for entering the Sword Estate.

If the boy under the stage wanted to make a scene, he would have spooked Sword Estate, and I'm afraid he would have been wiped out directly.

Look, the kid doesn't understand anything, and I'm afraid he's also an independent fighter without a backstage. Killing an independent fighter will certainly not be asked.

Some regrets in Mu Mingxue's heart seem to have caused Luo Xuan trouble again, but think about it, if he doesn't show Luo Xuan to this town tonight, he won't get a nine-star sword medal tomorrow either, I'm afraid he'll need to torment...

At this moment, she saw the monstrous eyes of the onstage martial artist. Her eyebrows were also slightly twisted, but Mu Mingxue didn't say anything. Everything was still meant to be seen by Luo Zheng.

“Ken won't?” The warrior on the high stage stared at Luo Zheng coldly and laughed. Naturally, he knew that Luo Zheng would refuse, but when he said this, he could be disgusting and disgusting, but he was afraid to do it here.

If Luo Zheng is truly capable, out of some great power, where else would he need a nine-star sword medal? I went straight to Sword Zhuang. For such a powerful genius, the Sword Zhuang welcome is too late!

In all honesty, the fighters who compete for the nine-star sword medal each month are basically independent fighters...

“Phew…”

Luo Zheng breathed a faint breath and his eyes became colder and colder.

He didn't want to disturb too much, he just wanted to follow the path guided by Chen Huangjian and take his sword path a step further.

But this is often the case for many things in the world, and it is almost impossible to want to sail smoothly.

I'm afraid I'll have to take the place of Sword Heavenly Venerable today and teach him a lesson once.

However, Luo Zheng was just about to make a move, and there was a strong brazen air coming out of his body, and a slender figure headed up to the high ground...

Fighting is strictly forbidden in Fang Shi, few people will break the rules here, so these fighters in Fang Shi are very relaxed.

This brazen outburst, all the warriors felt a stone pressed against their hearts, a dull gas oil came alive, didn't pay attention to this side of the people, also knew there was a conflict here!

That slender figure, Heron, is Kaoru.

After Rosen returned from the Fantasy Battlefield, Kaoru reacted somewhat strangely.

Apart from the fact that it was a pleasure to see the Holy Gun killed at first sight, it was mostly quiet.

There was not much smoking in the past, but there is nothing spiritual about smoking today.

Watching smoke suddenly erupt such a huge brawl, Luo Zheng heart is not good...

These people speak poorly. Naturally, Roxanne will not let go. A lesson cannot be spared.

But looking at Kaoru's momentum, it's obvious he's going to kill someone.

The three fighters on the high platform had a smile on their faces a moment ago. They thought that Luo Zheng would not do it. Now Luo Zheng did not do it, but his body burst out a personal shadow!

Feel that amazing anger, the three martial artists have a bad heart, and the three swords suddenly have a knack!

However, the smoked soul has recovered most of the time. With the sword spirit of Luo Zheng, there has been a substantial crossing of strength. Today, smoke is just a lack of a shell repellent. These God-extreme warriors simply cannot resist smoke.

One of them just pulled out his sword and saw Kaoru's hand gently over the blade. For some reason, the sword automatically jumped on Kaoru's hand.

When the sword reaches your hand, beneath a circle in the smoker, you will slit it down the throat of another warrior!

The warrior had just tried to avoid it. The red light in his eyes was wide between them. The immense power of his soul combined to explode. The warrior was like being stereotyped and could not move...

Kaoru cut the sword without hesitation, but another person flashed.

“Pfft!”

Luo Zheng punched the god extreme martial artist himself and fell far away.

But there was no pause, the sword spinning and flipping, passing under her own ribs, was another god behind her extreme warrior...

“Boom!”

Luo Zheng was still a punch. If the person cut off the kite from the line and was smashed again, only half his life was left, I'm afraid.

“You!”

Smoked eyebrows suddenly picked, staring hard at Luo Zheng, then glanced slightly aside, looking at the only remaining God's extreme warrior.

This time, Fumikaze has not yet done it, the sign of Luo is like a ghost, step out, another punch.

“These people speak poorly, you can punish them without taking their lives," Ro said softly.

Smoked eyes at Luo Zheng, but did not refute Luo Zheng, throw the snatched sword randomly on the ground, turn it into a little red light, into Luo Zheng's body.

Luo Zheng's face revealed helplessness, but he became increasingly confused with the idea of fumigation.

“Son, Sword Medal,” Mu Mingxue had two more nine-star sword medals in her hand, before she took advantage of the mess, she got these two sword medals.

Luo Zheng did not shy away from obtaining the sword medal by this means. The problem is that he did not intend to exchange the Zheng Dynasty for the sword. In addition to coming to the auction, I'm afraid there are only means left to seize it.

Under the high ground, those independent fighters are also arguing.

They were surprised by Loren's means...

Smoke just appeared, they didn't see clearly what happened, now they see the smoke turned into a little red light, and returned to the sign of Luo, the people understood that it was the sword spirit of Luo Zheng.

“The Soul Power of the Sword Soul is so powerful...”

“The key is how she fits in, right? ”

“I don't know what this young man is from, but I'm afraid he'll still lose if he's so messed up here! ”

In fact, no one in the atlas should know the name Luo Zheng anymore. Just a quick thought and you can guess the identity of Luo Zheng. After all, the people who use the demonic night women as sword spirits are probably very rare in the atlas.

But the atlas was so huge that the number of martial arts fighters could not be counted. They had no idea that the legendary Luo Zheng, the head name of this dream war, actually appeared before them, and fought for a nine-star sword medal, which was too strange.

Most importantly, only one fantasy space in Jianzhuang, and only the core figures of Jianzhuang, are eligible to watch. The warriors in this fang city are disciples in all major swordhouses, and naturally they are not eligible to see the painting roll, nor have they seen the face of Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng caught these two sword medals and nodded slightly. He was about to take them away, but three people stepped on the flying sword over the sky and came straight...

The urban pools surrounding Jianzhuang are also forbidden to fly. Normal martial artists walk in the sky and cannot exceed ten heights, otherwise the ban on skies will be triggered.

The three whistled, apparently unaffected by the ban, and the first growled: “Who's making trouble? ”

“Divine transcendence,” Luo Zheng's eyes slightly gazed.

Before entering the fantasy battlefield, Rosenfeld encountered God's kingdom strong, I'm afraid only for the oil under his feet, but now he should have the power to fight God's kingdom strong.

The key is the three God-forsaken strong...

Originally under the jurisdiction of Qingfeng Sword Hall, this fang city is only four or five miles from the sword hall. For the martial arts, it is a foot lifting distance.

In general, few people dare to make trouble here.

Of the three who arrived, one was the owner of the Breezy Sword Hall and the other two were the top of the sword estate.

The owner of the breeze hall had a rough temper. When he saw three people lying in three different places, his face suddenly became angry. When a breezy sword suddenly came out of his sheath, he cut out a sharp green sword and pulled out a hundred people's distance to go straight to the march!

Raise your hand and you'll kill!

This scene was seen by the people of the Fang City. One by one, it was not good to scream, hugging the mouse.

They can know the temper of the owner of the breeze hall. If they are accidentally implicated, they will die unjustly. They are really happy to see the noise, and it is not worth it to combine their lives.

The warriors, far apart, could not bear to sigh.

“It's a pity to see that the young man should not be too old...”

“Oh, you really think there's no price for a mess at Sword Estate? You don't have eyes, you deserve to die, and you don't see what this place is. ”

In the eyes of an independent martial artist, making trouble in a sword estate is not much different from committing suicide.