Song Qing has a soft complexion, is dressed in green clothes, and holds an iron sword in his hand.
Standing on the stage, as calm as water.
Song Qing's realm is extraordinary.
"Song Qing's sword is not a magic weapon. How can he break through Luosha's defense?"
The eyes of the court ministers were worried.
Here, Song Qing is considered to be the person with the highest martial arts skills in the competition. If Song Qing is not Luo Sha's opponent, then the Daming Dynasty will be completely embarrassed.
The land of China, with its outstanding people and places, is not as good as foreigners. How can they be qualified to occupy the land of China, and how can all nations come to court!
"Let's take a look. This Luo Sha Tuo has fought several times and is no longer in peak condition. Song Qing has a chance."
Wudang leader Song Yu also looked worried.
As an innate master, he has excellent vision and can sense the terrifying power contained in Luosha's body.
Once Luo Sha explodes with all his strength, his son Song Qing cannot resist it at all.
"This Luosha contains extraordinary power. Could it be that he is a descendant of that ancient race?"
Wudang is one of the top ten sects in the world. Although it has only been passed down for eight hundred years, its historical records are still unmatched by other sects.
"The competition begins!" the referee ordered.
Da Yuezhi Luo Sha shouted loudly, holding a big knife and slashing at Song Qing.
Song Qing chuckled, his inner energy shot up on the scabbard, and the long sword in his left hand suddenly came out of the scabbard.
Song Qing opened his right palm, and the long sword fell into Song Qing's right hand at extremely high speed, as if being pulled.
"Song Qing has such profound internal power to capture objects from a distance!"
"Song Qing, there is hope to defeat Luo Sha!"
Luo Sha opened and closed, covering Song Qing with boundless power, and slashed at Song Qing's head with a broadsword.
Song Qingru was stuck in the quagmire. However, he did not panic. He saw Tai Chi patterns appearing under his feet, and he was instantly freed from the Luo Sha aura.
As a disciple of Wudang Mountain, Song Qing practices Tai Chi swordsmanship.
Tai Chi swordsmanship combines speed and slowness, hardness and softness. The sword is carried on the body, and in the divine form, the form and the mind are combined, the mind and the energy are combined, and the energy and the spirit are combined.
In Liuhe, the hands, eyes, body, method, and steps are all wonderful!
In just a few steps, the long sword in Song Qing's hand had already passed through Luo Sha's waist, back, legs, and even crotch.
However, Luosha was not damaged at all, and even his clothes were not broken. There was only the "clang" sound of the iron chain being scratched.
Luosha's defense power has reached incredible levels!
"This Luo Sha hides his strength. His defensive power is not inferior to that of Tiangang Tongzi Kung!" Cao Huachun, the second governor of Dongchang, was a little frightened.
He practiced Tiangang Boy Kung Fu for fifty years before he could withstand the power of the sword.
This Luosha was less than thirty, but he had such defensive power, which shocked everyone.
The first person to bear the brunt was Song Qing, a true disciple of Wudang Shang.
He attacked with all his strength, but he couldn't hurt Luo Sha at all: "Impossible, you must have a cover, watch my thirteen moves of Piaoyu!"
Song Qing's swordsmanship changed.
The swordsmanship that used to be soft to overcome strength has turned into a sharp swordsmanship.
This change made Luo Sha feel happy.
He just likes to fight hard.
"Well done!"
Song Qing stabbed Luo Sha in the eye with a sword.
Luo Sha did not dodge or dodge, holding his sword in front to resist Song Qing's sword.
clang!
Song Qing's sword was blocked by the big sword in Luo Sha's hand.
Song Qing had already expected this, so he changed his move and jumped forward, reaching the top of Luo Sha's head.
"The rainbow penetrates the sun!"
Song Qing used the sword technique that fell from the sky and stabbed Luosha Baihui point with the sword.
Rosha, danger.
The Da Yueshi master's eyes were filled with anticipation and a playful smile.
They knew how terrifying Luosha's defense was.
"Roar!"
Rosha roared suddenly, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.
An air of evil energy appeared above his head, attacking Song Qing!
Song Qing felt a wave of evil aura sweeping over him, and he couldn't tell the direction.
boom!
Luo Sha used a golden hook to hang upside down and kicked Song Qing in the chest.
Song Qing flew backwards in the air, vomiting blood in the air.
Luo Sha used this trick to kill Song Qing instantly!
Song Yu, the leader of Wudang Mountain, flew to catch his son Song Qing.
After an inspection, Song Yu showed murderous intent, and his son Song Qing's martial arts was abolished.
Facing the murderous intent in Song Yu's eyes, Luo Sha didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, he shouted, "Who else is there?"
Who else!
No one dares to go up.
Even masters like Song Yu were killed instantly. If they went up, they would only die.
"Daming Dynasty, are there no masters left?"
No one came on stage.
Even the young masters of the Liu family did not dare to go up.
This Luosha is too powerful, and any punch or kick may cause them serious injuries.
The ministers, princes, marquises and others all looked unhappy.
A foreigner, flaunting his power in the imperial capital of the Daming Dynasty, actually said that there was no one in the Daming Dynasty!
shame!
"Hmph, I have countless masters in the Ming Dynasty. The Sword Sect can kill you instantly with just one sword!" Third Prince Liu Jing shouted.
Luo Sha smiled evilly: "Then Third Prince, let him come out!"
The third prince Liu Jingqi's chest rose and fell violently, "Luo Sha, you just took advantage of Jian Yi's absence to dare to be so arrogant."
Luo Sha did not want to pay attention to the third prince Liu Jing, and shouted: "I have heard that there are countless masters in the Central Plains, but there is not a decent one. The Central Plains has declined!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of almost all the martial arts masters changed slightly.
They wanted to kill Luo Sha on the spot.
"Who can defeat this Luosha?" Prince Liu Shang stood up and spoke loudly.
Still no one came to the ring.
Rosha is very strong.
"Haha, Luo Sha, there are still masters from the Great Ming Dynasty, but they don't like you!" Ao Fei from the Great Yong Dynasty stepped forward and irritated Luo Sha as soon as he opened his mouth.
Luo Sha practiced Yin Sha Xuan Gong, and his brain was indeed not as flexible as others, but he also knew that Ao Fei used the provoking method, so he couldn't help but snorted: "Ao Fei, who are you talking about?"
Ao Fei chuckled, "I'm talking about King Yi of the Thousand Households of Jinyiwei, and he also practices body-training techniques!"
Ao Fei pointed at Wang Yi.
Luo Sha narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Wang Yi.
"Are you Wang Yi?"
Everyone also focused their attention on Wang Yi.
Wang Yi's face was always so calm, "Not bad!"
"Do you dare to fight with me?" Luo Sha's mission this time is to sweep away all the masters of the Daming Dynasty and help the Dayue clan become powerful in the world.
"Do you really want to fight me?" The blood in Wang Yi's body has not yet boiled.
This person is not up to the level of fighting him!
"Not bad!" Luosha's blood began to flow faster.
Wang Yi saw the fighting spirit in Luo Sha's eyes, and he jumped up and landed on the ring.
In the audience, Li Qingxuan's eyes were full of expectation.
She knows how powerful Wang Yi is, the King is indestructible, and he should be as good as Luo Sha!
Wu Sheng's fingers trembled slightly, he was looking forward to Wang Yi defeating Luo Sha!
Situ Jiu took a sip of wine and said, "Wang Qianhu is very strong, he should not be defeated!"
If you haven’t fought against Luo Sha, you don’t know how powerful Luo Sha is.
Invulnerable and powerful!
In a small place like the arena, if you compete with Luo Sha, you will suffer a big loss.
"Eunuch Cao, is this King Yi of the Thousand Households of Jinyiwei?" Prince Liu Shang asked Cao Huachun.
Cao Huachun nodded.
On one side, Wei Jinzhong, the governor of Dongchang, had cold eyes.
The third prince Liu Jing also looked cold.
"Wang Yi, when the martial arts conference is over, you will die!"
On the other hand, Yu Guitian, the governor of the West Factory, stood on the other side, with a pair of narrow eyes full of expectation.
He was so calm and calm, not like a eunuch at all.
"The competition begins!"
"Roar!"
Under the gaze of everyone, Luo Sha rushed towards Wang Yi with bare hands.
