Chapter 534

"Brother Luo, please!" Yunhua repeated.

"Well, well, since you want to die, you can't blame me." Just a small number of disciples dare to challenge themselves. Luo Dingzhi feels that he has been greatly humiliated. He pulls out his sword and cuts it at Yunhua.

Yunhua had been ready for a long time. He let out a clear roar and cut the sword head on.

"This Yunhua really doesn't know what to do. He's just coming up to make up a few. Even if he admits defeat, no one will blame him. He really wants to fight Luo Dingzhi." Under the stage, a young Saint could not help shaking his head and said.

"Yes, it's just a disciple who dares to challenge elder martial brother Luo. Isn't that beating elder martial brother Luo's face?" Another Saint also said with a curl of his mouth. As monks, their status is obviously much higher than that of the disciples outside. Although Luo Dingzhi is the one Yunhua challenges, even they feel humiliated.

"You say, how many moves can this guy stick to under elder martial brother Luo's sword?" Another holy monk asked in common hatred.

"How many moves do you insist on? Don't you see that elder martial brother Luo is already angry? I'm afraid he's all... "The saint monk in front said with disapproval.

But after only half of the speech, he suddenly shut up, the rest of the card in the throat, can't say a word.

Two swords across the sky, hit each other heavily, splashing out a canopy of sparks. In the muffled hum, Luo Dingzhi has been flying out of the test bench like a broken kite.

On and off the stage, there was a dead silence, and almost everyone was dull.

Luo Dingzhi is not the strongest among the young generation of holy practices in shengjiafeng, but he also has the cultivation of the second grade of soul saint. Otherwise, he would not be qualified to participate in the grand competition of Jialuo. However, he was defeated by an unknown disciple.

"What happened just now?" It all happened so fast that many people didn't see what was going on. After a while, someone asked in surprise.

"This cloud China, is the soul Saint one product!" Someone replied.

"What The people who say it are unbelievable, and so are the people who listen to it.

It's just a disciple, and he's the only one left by the three sacred peaks. How can he have the cultivation of soul saint?

"How can you have such accomplishments?" Under the stage, Luo Dingzhi covers his chest, which is also unbelievable. He stares at Yun Hua and asks.

As a holy monk, how could he regard a mere disciple as an opponent? So even in a rage, he couldn't lift up his spirit. His sword didn't show his real strength just now.

However, it was not until the moment when the two swords crossed that a red pearl appeared on Yunhua's forehead that he realized that he was wrong and that he was very wrong.

Soul Saint two is better than soul Saint one, but it is not strong enough to ignore each other. One is to belittle the enemy's carelessness, and the other is to do their best. Naturally, there is no suspense about the final result. It's time to win!

Luo Dingzhi couldn't figure out how a disciple of the outer gate who was taken in by the misty cloud Valley could have the cultivation of the Holy Spirit?

"No one has ever told you never to despise any opponent. Who said that the outer disciples could not become the soul saint?" Yunhua forced his excitement and tried to keep calm.