The vast space is filled with golden light, shrouded by a Vajra like martial will, which is extremely heavy and repressed.
In the void around LuoHeng, a King Kong Giant surrounded there, with golden light and godless eyes, like a puppet, but they have unparalleled solid bodies. No matter how powerful the sword attack is, they can't destroy them.
The disciple of the supreme Saint looked at Luo Heng, and his eyes couldn't help raising a touch of hope. It seemed that there was a possibility of victory.
However, at the next moment, LuoHeng took a step forward. A sense of sword permeated from him. He took another step, and the sense of sword became stronger for several points.
"Dong." The King Kong giants stepped forward at the same time, and the space was shocked. They saw those King Kong giants burst out their fists at the same time, countless fist shadows raging in the space, the power of terror erupted at the same time, and the sound of collapse resounded through the void. People felt that their eardrums seemed to be torn apart.
At this time, he saw that LuoHeng's sword intention was becoming stronger and stronger, as if he had turned into a nothingness sword. The sword will enveloped endless areas, as if it was extremely sharp.
The air flow of the sword spread in all directions. Where it passed, the fist shadow was directly broken. The air flow of the sword wrapped the giant's body, which seemed to be the sharpest weapon in the world. It tore the Vajra like body continuously. The violent explosion sound came out, and many giants disappeared, but the void was still in shock, and the smell of destruction spread continuously.
"This..." countless people's eyes were frozen, and LuoHeng's attack could be stronger?
"The emperor of the Yuan Dynasty has four levels of cultivation, and the rules of the sword have been greatly completed. It seems that there is only one step from perfection. This son is indeed a demon." Lei huozong's strong man whispered that he was not wronged when he was defeated by LuoHeng.
The vision of the supreme Saint Zongqiang is shining. Although he knows that the war will be defeated, he still cannot help feeling a little surprised when he sees the scene in front of him. When such a person came out of his family, if he is given hundreds of years to grow up, his status in the future may be raised to a higher level.
The real strength of a force depends on the top combat power. As long as the top combat power is strong enough, no one dares to invade even if the strength of others is average.
Having a strong emperor can be called Fu. Several strong emperors are clan level forces, while dozens are Temple level forces.
He is now a temple level force.
However, if LuoHeng is lucky to enter the legendary realm in the future, the status of Luojia will be directly promoted to the palace level and directly above all palace level forces.
This is also why many strong men present were so frightened when they saw loheng's combat power. In him, they saw the hope of becoming a saint. They were not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. Once they became a saint, it would be a completely different concept.
Luo Heng turned his eyes and looked at the disciple of the supreme holy sect. In his eyes, there seemed to be countless powerful sword Qi flowing, just like sword eyes. With one eye, the disciple of the supreme holy sect felt that countless sword Qi stabbed into his pupils, screamed, his eyes bled, and tried to cover his eyes with his hands, but he still couldn't stop the blood from flowing out.
The space suddenly became extremely quiet. Countless people looked at the two figures in the void. One was gorgeous and unparalleled, while the other covered his blood with his hands and trembled. They were like clouds and mud.
"Come down." The strong man of Luojia smiled and said in a very proud tone. It is also their blessing that Luojia has a son. After waiting for so many years, he finally got hope.
"Congratulations, there is a balance at home, and there must be extraordinary achievements in the future!"
"With LuoHeng's talent, it's a pity that he didn't participate in the wild competition. Otherwise, the ranking may be rewritten."
Many powerful people congratulate Luojia one after another. How can they not see that Luojia is building momentum before LuoHeng? In that case, they naturally want to follow their wishes and speak in praise of LuoHeng. They can also take this opportunity to make friends with Luojia, which is both advantageous and harmful.
"I borrowed your kind words." Those who fall in love with their parents can't close their mouths. So many people flatter together, and they are all powerful people. It's a matter of great honor.
Luo Heng looked at this scene, and an exciting color flashed in his eyes. It was still in the purple wind building. In the future, he would fight all over the wind and thunder areas, and even go to other areas to challenge the Tianjiao of all places, so as to testify for himself.
From the beginning to the end, no one cared about the disciple of the supreme saint. His performance had attracted many praise before, but now it seems to be ignored. No one mentioned him at all, not a word.
The strong one of the supreme holy sect looks very ugly. He is also prepared. The disciple has extraordinary talent in the supreme holy sect. If he is an opponent, I believe he will not lose. It's a pity to meet an evil figure like LuoHeng. It's really a bad fate.
"The next war, we must win back!" The strong man of the supreme holy sect said in a deep voice to a person next to him, even with the meaning of command in his tone. The supreme holy sect can't afford to lose again.
"I know." The person beside him nodded and a sharp divine awn flashed across his face. If he lost this battle, the supreme Saint would have nothing to do with that room.
Qin Xuan witnessed the whole battle process, but his face didn't change. He still looked simple and honest, and even looked a little stunned.
He heard someone say that if LuoHeng participated in the big match, the ranking of the top ten might be rewritten. He couldn't help feeling a little funny. This person either deliberately raised LuoHeng or didn't witness the wild big match with his own eyes, but guessed out of thin air.
He admitted that LuoHeng was good, but it was still far from the top ten.
In both battles, LuoHeng crushed his opponents with an invincible attitude, which directly ignited the atmosphere of the whole audience, and the cheers rang through the void like thunder. At the same time, what happened here also spread quickly, word of mouth, attracting more people to come to Zifeng building to watch.
Zifeng building also knows the situation outside. Zhanfeng Yang's eyes show a different color and falls home. Has an evil character been born?
"Feng Yang, what do you think?" A middle-aged man smiled at Zhan Fengyang and asked. The middle-aged man has extraordinary bearing and deep eyes. One look seems to be able to see through people.
He is the owner of Zifeng building, Zhanchao, known as the owner of Zifeng building.
"You need to see it with your own eyes to know." Zhanfeng Yang road.
"That's what I'm thinking. Let's go out and have a look." Zhan Chao laughed and stepped out. Zhan Fengyang also followed him. There were some strong people from Zifeng building, with a strong lineup.
I saw several figures suddenly coming out of the Zifeng building, which immediately attracted the eyes of the crowd. When I saw the person in front, many people's eyes burst out, and the owner of the Zifeng building came out in person!
In addition, the extraordinary young man beside him must be his only son Zhan Fengyang. It is said that he is the first young generation in Fenglei city and has just been promoted to the core disciple of the temple.
As soon as I saw him today, he was really dignified and elegant. Standing there, I could feel his peerless temperament.
Qin Xuan's eyes also looked at Zhan Fengyang, and there was still a smile on his face. However, the smile seemed to be a little cold.
Zhan Fengyang looked indifferent and didn't look at the bottom at all. Naturally, he didn't notice Qin Xuan. In his opinion, the people below were not worth his attention. What he wanted to pay attention to was the figure in the void.
"Purple wind landlord." A voice came, but the elder who fell home opened his mouth. He smiled and said, "if you don't stay inside, are you also interested in fighting outside?"
The crowd was speechless when they heard this. This person simply knew that the owner of Zifeng building probably came out because of LuoHeng. His words seemed to remind everyone that because LuoHeng, the owner of Zifeng building came out to watch the war in person, he raised LuoHeng by a few points.
The owner of Zifeng building looked at the elder of Luojia. He was the owner of Zifeng building. How smart he was. Naturally, he immediately understood the implication of the other party. He also said with a loud smile: "I heard that Luojia has a son named LuoHeng, who has extraordinary combat power and has lost two favored sons in a row. I really can't sit still, so I came out to have a look."
When this remark fell, many people's eyes showed an intriguing color. Zhanchao is worthy of being the head of a major main building. His words are watertight and give everyone face.
He called LuoHeng the two favorite sons of heaven who lost in a row. He also praised xuanchen and the disciples of the supreme holy sect who lost in his hands. They were also talented, but their opponents were too strong.
Hearing this, both Lei huozong and the supreme Saint Zong took a grateful look at Zhanchao, which was saving their face.
Of course, the happiest one is the elder who left home. His smile is incomparably bright, as if he were smiling out of flowers.
"How many wars are there?" Zhan Chao looked at a man in the Zifeng building and asked. The man replied, "I've won one game at home. If I win another game, all the rooms will belong."
Zhan Chao nodded slightly, then smiled at the people and said, "then I won't disturb you. Continue."
Then he stepped back and left space.
Although Zhan Fengyang didn't speak from beginning to end, no one would ignore him. They all know that Zhan Fengyang is the most gifted demon here.
"Is he Zhan Fengyang?" Luo Heng looked at Zhan Fengyang. Sure enough, he was different from the people he had seen before, which made him feel a sense of war. However, he was different from Zhan Fengyang in two realms. He was not his opponent now, but there must be a war between them in the future.
Zhan Fengyang also noticed Luo Heng's eyes, but he didn't care too much. He didn't see Luo Heng's battle with his own eyes. He didn't know that the comments he heard just now were somewhat true. Even if they were true, they were only qualified for his attention.
He practiced in the thunder palace of the great sun god. He was surrounded by people with extremely strong talents. He saw many evil figures. Many people thought that some people with good talents were also evil, which sounded like a joke to him.
However, LuoHeng was really curious and hoped to see him do it again. In that way, it would be clear at a glance whether it was a demon or not.