Luo Hong really didn't expect that he would continue to meet a genius of the golden accounting court, and he really sent him one.

Coincidence?

Luo Hong doesn't think so. Perhaps, he knows what he thinks when he controls the strong existence of Jixia college enrollment.

It should be Li Xiuyuan, the number one scholar in green shirt and a half step scholar.

The master's disciple is a great Confucian.

Luo Hong did not understand the relationship between the champion and his Luo family.

However, judging from his current behavior, the relationship between master and Luo family seems to be better than expected. Whether it is that master tapped him on the head three times in the long street at the beginning to hide evil spirits for him, or Li Xiuyuan's genius who brought him the golden account court.

At least, it is not the same as those who want to fight and kill with him.

If Luo Hong thinks about it, the water in this hall is very deep.

Looking up, his white clothes fluttered, and Luo Hong's eyes fell on the friar of the five grade golden tent court.

Peach petals fly by.

It's like being blown up by a murderer.

Luo Hong stood up, leaning on Dijiao sword.

It seems that the energy and spirit he consumed in the battle with the Tuoba ice before has recovered on the stone path of the mountain.

Luo Hong suddenly realized that the climbing stone path of Jixia Academy was not only a challenge, but also a rare opportunity.

Gather forty-eight sword Qi, cut out a sword, let Luohong meridians endurance to a higher level, sword Qi is also increasingly close to the seven grade mark.

Stone path may be engraved with array, which can quickly recover injury, physical strength and energy.

The purpose of Jixia Academy is to treat genius as iron, and climbing the mountain road is a process of selecting scrap iron and refining refined iron.

The golden account King court genius of five grades in peach blossom forest was alerted by Luo Hong's fearless eyes.

He has just killed a man who came across in a narrow way. He is still full of blood.

The genius was not too excited when he met the son of the Roman butcher.

Just hard to hide the murder, took down the Huangli bow on the back.

It's natural that there are hundreds of thousands of people who are capable of killing ceroser.

The vitality between heaven and earth began to transpiration.

In the peach blossom forest, gradually there was a thick fog, which began to blur.

Luo Hong, standing with his sword, frowned at the gradually blurred figure of Hu people.

Wupin

There is a lot of pressure, which is comparable to Luofeng in Dali temple.

In particular, this Wupin is more powerful than Tuoba Bing.

"What's your last name?"

Luo Hongdao.

With a magnetic voice lingering in the peach forest.

No one answered.

The next moment, there is the sound of bowstring tension and then release, like thunder.

The trembling sound of the tail feathers stirred the air.

Before the sound came, the terror of the arrow was approaching.

Luo Hong's side face suddenly, Dijiao sword raised, sharp arrow and Dijiao sword body rub past, wipe out the sparks, the fog shrouded peach blossom forest to illuminate!

There was a clanging sound.

The arrow was bounced away, and Luo Hong's hand was shaking.

"Archer!"

Luo Hong let out a breath.

In his spare time, he heard housekeeper Chen say that the realm of cultivation, although generally is to cultivate the vitality of heaven and earth, but still according to the classification.

Taoism, Confucianism, Buddhism, martial arts, and sword are the five main positions of cultivation. There are also other types of strong practitioners, such as marksman, evil cultivation, evil cultivation, organ master, poison master, and so on

Golden account court is good at producing excellent marksman.

"Well?"

In the thick fog, the Hu Archer was surprised. He didn't seem to think that Luo Hong could block his thunder sword.

With the reaction power of eight products of Luohong, we can react.

Luo Hong drags an ancient sword to the dragon.

Suddenly ran up, standing still, that can only be the target, run up, the other party want to shoot him is not so easy.

And the hu man is also looking for the opportunity, two black shadows in the thick fog are sweeping rapidly.

Whew, whew!

In the thick fog, there were four arrows, tearing apart the thick fog, cutting out traces, and coming to Luo Hong.

Luo Hong's body swung in the wind.

Swing away the arrows that are approaching your body.

Bang bang!

In the peach blossom forest, there are constant explosions. That is the sound of shooting arrows, hitting peach blossom trees and the ground.

Luo Hong felt the great crisis, and his sweat bristled, as if he was in danger of death at any time.

His spirit is tense, and the spiritual power promoted by the thousand handed evil Buddha has played a huge role at this moment, so that he can always forewarn the crisis brought by arrows in advance.If not, Luo Hong would have been shot as a hedgehog.

"Listen to the sound and identify the position?"

After Luo Hong gasped for breath to block an arrow, the great power of friar Wupin cracked his sword hand, which was full of blood.

Soon

In the peach blossom forest, it becomes dead silence.

Only the wind blowing, peach petals landing sound.

Luo Hong is not running. He seems to have disappeared.

The archer of the golden tent King's court has a tail arrow on his arrow, and his eyes are staring at the thick fog like hawks

Luo Hong doesn't move. If he wants to find Luo Hong's position by listening to the voice, it's difficult to shoot him.

All of a sudden.

The friar of the golden tent court moved his eyes slightly and looked at his feet.

His shadow squirmed.

The next moment, the wriggling shadow suddenly rose, turned into a burly body, and hugged him.

Qipin Wuxiu?

The hu man was stunned, and the machete suddenly twitched. He cut the shadow away in an instant, and the overbearing air of the knife dashed the fog out of an arc.

"Is it magic?"

Frowning, the hu man's eyes twinkled with surprise.

Suddenly, his ears moved slightly.

I hear you!

That's the sound of sword singing!

Luo Hong is storing sword Qi!

On the waist cylinder, five successive tail feather arrows fell into the hands, holding them in the shape of Eagle claws. They wanted to shoot Luo Hong with five arrows.

However, the shadow, which was killed by him with one knife, suddenly twisted and instantly took shape again in front of him.

Hu man's eyes shrink.

His body was held by the evil shadow of Di Shan.

"Get out of here!"

Huren's great man was so angry that his Qi and blood surged. He turned into blood colored armor outside his body. The five grades turned into armor and martial arts, and evil spirits turned out to be easy!

Di Shan's evil shadow was instantly shaken away, and five arrows burst out, penetrating Di Shan's evil shadow and breaking him up again.

Bang bang!

There was a loud explosion in the peach blossom forest shrouded in thick fog.

However, they are all biased.

The great man of the Hu people has a cold face, and the blood armor on his body surface is floating and sinking. The archer of wupinwuxiu is really the genius of jinzhangwangting.

"See how long you can hide."

The hu man snorted coldly, with blood armor in his body, fearless of the interference of the dark shadow.

He plans to direct coverage of the strafe, to Luo Hong's strength, as long as he hit an arrow, will die.

Suddenly, he patted the quiver around his waist, and dozens of feather arrows in the quiver were suddenly suspended.

The bow of Huangli wood is open in front of the body, and the bow string is buzzing.

When the hu man reached the ground with his toes, he turned like a windmill. With the rotation, the suspended arrows were shot out one after another at a constant speed.

The sound burst was continuous.

It's like a calm pond that stirs up a pool of gulls and egrets.

All of a sudden.

The Hun man's action of pulling the bow stopped for a moment.

He pointed in the fog

A familiar graceful figure emerged exquisitely.

"Ah Bing?"

Hu man a Leng, subconscious mouth.

"Ying Ying..."

Linglong's figure came with a low sob

With grievances.

The figure gradually approached. Gradually, the hu man saw the figure clearly.

The pupil suddenly shrinks, the sweat hair falls erect.

It's a dark shadow with a Bing's body shape. It comes flying, and the curved knife cuts across a curve. That's what a Bing is good at!

This is not ah Bing!

But This is ah Bing again!

The hu man was furious.

Heartache!

Behind Tuoba ice evil shadow, Luo Hong's white robe is flying, his body is like a cheetah leaning forward, and his hair is in full swing. The dragon in his hand is shaking and his sword Qi is suddenly thrown out.

"Damn you!"

Hu man roars.

Evil shadow Tuoba ice's knife cut him, and made a sonorous sound on the five grades of Qi and blood armor.

And his arrow was shot.

It instantly penetrates the head of Tuoba ice evil shadow and collides with the throwing Dijiao.

The Dijiao sword flew 30 meters. Luo Honghua spat out a mouthful of blood, and his white shirt was dyed red.

The look of the hu man changed slightly, and Luo Hong accumulated his sword Qi, not in the Dijiao sword.

"I have a Buddha, crossing you!"

Luo Hong let out a low roar.

The hu man was in a trance for a moment. In front of him, there was a Buddha with ten hands on his back.

Spiritual magic, thousand hand evil Buddha!

However, the big man of the Hu people's face was full of blood and armor, and his forehead was full of veins. He soon woke up.

Just a trance of breath.However, one breath is enough.

The distance between Luo Hong and the Great Han of Hu people was narrowed to a square inch. In his hand, the evil bead turned into a sword, and the sword Qi became powerful. The sword Qi was superimposed on the evil bead.

It turned out that Luo Hong suddenly had a fantastic idea. He folded the sword Qi with Sha Zhu in the Dantian!

Poof!

The blood armour on the hu man's body is instantly blasted when the Sha Zhu sword is pierced, and the Qi and blood are scattered.

Break the armor with one sword!

Shazhu sword pierced his chest, and from the other end of his back, there was blood dripping.

On Luo Hong's shoulder, one evil bead after another floated and gathered into a sword. Luo Hong held it and stabbed it into the neck of the hu man with a roar of fate.

One sword, two swords, three swords

It was not until the hu man of Wupin cultivation fell to the ground with the unbelievable result that he was killed by bapin.

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