Chapter 1229

In the face of the undisguised curiosity and hostility of the masters of boxing, Luo Chuan disagreed. He rolled his robe sleeve, closed the entrance of the boxing world and turned around.

The moment he turned around, Luo Chuan looked at the boxing world again. He knew that from now on, he would have another group of opponents.

Different from the sworn enemies of Yu family and FA Tian Dao Jun, these new opponents have nothing to do with gratitude and hatred and interests. They are only about the fearless heart of practitioners competing for the Tao.

If they don't appear, once they appear in front of Luochuan, they will never die!

Who can become a great master and share the same potential is not a brilliant and arrogant hero. His determination is far more than the so-called genius, and he is ruthless. Since he takes the same potential, he will not be merciful and leave his opponent's life.

"I have the smallest fist. Maybe someone will come to me soon and want to take my fist. The Arctic Emperor... He should be very busy in the near future."

Luo Chuan smiled, without fear or fear. In the depths of his eyes, there was a flash of expectation.

Looking at the overwhelming sword light, Luo Chuan punched out.

His fist was too fast. There was a bit of immature boxing in his fist.

Interest image potential is potential, and interest is the initial potential, which means small potential. The image has become potential, but it is not the real general trend. The real general trend, such as the toppling of buildings and the surging of waves, is irreversible once it becomes a trend.

Luo Chuan's boxing is like this.

Under the fist wave, the general trend has become. Although the sword potential of Kunlun Taoist priest is greater than that of Luo Chuan, it is more or less scattered because of the potential world. It is not as fierce as that of Luo Chuan.

Buzz!

In the thousands of sword lights, a fist wave rose against the sky, smashed the sword potential and broke through the sword potential world.

One by one, Luo Chuan went out of the sword potential world and turned back to Wendao river.

Hearing about the riverside, most of the monks in the wave breaking city have left.

The Kunlun Taoist is still in the air. The waves under the sword are like ripples, but Luo Chuan disappears. Although most friars don't believe that Luo Chuan was killed by the Kunlun Taoist and his bones don't exist, we can't rule out the possibility of being exiled or running away.

The overall situation has been decided. Luo Chuan failed to survive the second move. Kunlun Taoist defeated Luo Chuan, which not only saved the face of Kunlun sect, but also showed his real strength to all forces in breaking wave city.

You know, Luo Chuan is a terrible fighting genius who has repeatedly defeated the emperor. No one will really doubt his potential and strength. Over the years, so many experts and strong people have failed to do anything about Luo Chuan, but now he has been defeated by Kunlun Taoist in public. After this war, the reputation of Kunlun Taoist may be directly spread to Tianchen Buzhou.

The rest of the friars in the breaking wave city were also depressed. When they were about to leave, the waves under the Kunlun Taoist sword shook and broke immediately.

The white robed friar reappeared. His clothes were neat, his hair was not disorderly, and his breath was stable. He smiled and looked at the Kunlun Taoist, as if he had never left from beginning to end.

"So fast?"

The smile on the Kunlun Taoist's face was fixed, and his eyes showed surprise, but only a moment later, he smiled and said, "you also understand. If you don't know what I expected, you are only a line away from Zhengwu."

"It's like you want to achieve my enlightenment." Luo Chuan was unmoved.

"How do you know it's not?" Taoist Kunlun smiled and looked at Luo Chuan. A faint kindness flashed in his eyes, just like an elder expert who was willing to be misunderstood in order to raise his younger generation.

"Don't deceive me. Your temperament and mind only change with the situation." Luo Chuan said faintly: "there's one move left. Finish it."

Taoist Kunlun was stunned, and his sense of superiority disappeared at this moment.

Although he is a second emperor, his state of mind is better than many emperors. This has something to do with his hundreds of years of practice experience, including outstanding talents. His mind and nature have long been able to be independent and free. It is the true state of mind of the strong.

But now, his mind was revealed by a young monk in his thirties! Not to mention Luochuan, even the leaders of Wuxin sect and Jibei sect can't do it.

Taoist Kunlun suddenly had a strong intuition that he seemed to have done something wrong.

Buzz!

The fist sounded.

The air under Luochuan fist is full of ups and downs and turns into a shadow of heavy fist. It is the general trend and difficult to reverse it!

For a moment, the sky, the sea, the river, Fucheng, mountains and land... With Luochuan as the center, the fist sounds echoed in a 300 mile radius, and the boundless and shadowless fist waves poured out from all directions and rushed to the Kunlun Taoist priest in an instant.

When Luo Chuan's fist fell, Jiang Tianzhen shook, but his fist was invisible.

The general trend is invisible and the mountain rain is coming.

Whether it was the elder of Kunlun clan, the followers of Luo Chuan, or the friars of breaking wave city who were about to leave, they were shocked by Luo Chuan's fist, their hearts trembled, their blood gushed, and looked at Luo Chuan.

But no one can see the origin of Luochuan's fist except Emperor Yao Yu. He can't even see the fluctuation of fist power. He can only feel a frightening and unstoppable terrorist opportunity.

Especially the friars of breaking wave city, they didn't expect that Luo Chuan was not only safe under the sword power of Kunlun Taoist priest, but also blew a punch that didn't lose the just right sword power.

This punch... Is it

Nun Yuegu and elder Hua looked at each other with dignified expression.

Qiu Feng sneered and looked at Kunlun Taoist priest, flowing out the winner's face and posture.

The younger generation of disciples of Wuji sect, led by Xiao Qianyu, were already standing unstable, shaking and staggering. They looked up in horror as if they were looking for something.

At this time, Taoist Kunlun finally pulled out his sword.

His third move is still the sword potential or the limitless potential of Kunlun Dharma. However, the sound of the sword sounds like tens of thousands of Thunderbirds roaring, shattering the air and turning into a round fan-shaped sound wave, expanding and rushing to Luochuan.

"Sound attacking Taoist skills... Just three moves, Luo Chuan forced master to use sound attacking Taoist skills." nun Yue said inexplicably.

Elder Hua didn't speak. He belongs to the sect that questioned Luochuan in the wave breaking city. The third talent of tianbang only belongs to the younger generation. How can he defeat so many emperors and powerful people? He recognized Luo Chuan, but did not recognize Luo Chuan's rumors. Therefore, he urged the Kunlun sect to stand on the side of Tiandu jade family.

Until the patriarch's senior brother cleaved the third sword, elder Hua finally realized that there seemed to be some errors in his previous judgment of Luo Chuan's strength. Even few of the most top secondary emperors can make the leader's senior brother fail to attack with two swords and attack with momentum and sound at the same time.

The sword is as bright as a chain and flows without trace.

Ten thousand sword lights hold the limitless potential, cooperate with the sound attack skill in the sound of sword sound, and roll towards Luochuan!

The first two moves of the two men were somewhat mysterious, and the third move was even more unpredictable and difficult to distinguish. Few friars could understand by the river. The vast majority of friars could not understand the skills and moves of the two men. They could only feel that there was a slight difference in strength between the two men. This duel was not for a moment, let alone three short moves.

The sword and fist finally hit together!

Boom!

Waves rise!

A tangible potential and an invisible potential will complete the confrontation in an instant!

The vast majority of the onlookers felt that the sky would collapse, the earth would crack, and the whole world would tilt. As for who had the upper hand, only a few people could vaguely grasp it.

Taoist Kunlun's sword power is much stronger than Luo Chuan's fist power. Now he secretly uses sound attack skills, which has attached great importance to Luo Chuan. In this situation, it is almost impossible for Luo Chuan to turn over.

Elder Hua smiled faintly, while aunt Yue sighed and looked at the disciples who were still dancing bamboo poles on the river. Yu Guang inadvertently fell to yaoyu emperor and Qiu Feng beside the waterside pavilion. He was stunned. He saw that the emperor and the second emperor looked calm, and there was no worry or tension on their faces.

"Strange..."

Nun Yuegu frowned. She only heard the sound of the fist suddenly become louder, and there was also a mysterious Qi in her voice.

"Sound attacking Taoism... Luo Chuan's sound attacking Taoism has at least three levels."

Elder Hua sighed that he had great confidence in the patriarchal elder martial brother. He was not too shocked.

But just then, under the moon, the Taoist priest with the sword suddenly shook his body, covered his chest with his other hand and looked at Luo Chuan in surprise.

At the next moment, thousands of sword lights and sword sounds were smashed in the fist.

Luo Chuan's fist power took advantage of the situation and emerged. It turned into thousands of fist lights, scattered the broken sword lights and impacted the Kunlun Taoist priest.

Taoist Kunlun somehow retreated one after another. Before, he could suppress Luo Chuan. At this time, he was in a mess and didn't even have the power to fight back. Before long, the light and sound of the sword in front of Kunlun Taoist priest were destroyed by Luochuan's sword power, and will be swallowed up by Luochuan's sword power in the twinkling of an eye.

There was an uproar!

None of the friars of the wave breaking City expected that this third move would turn suddenly. Luo Chuan not only broke the sword power of the Kunlun Taoist priest, but also gained the upper hand. At present, it seems that he is going to kill the Kunlun Taoist priest.

Elder Hua is the most shocked in his heart. He never thought that Luo Chuan was so strong. Is it true... All the rumors about him defeating the emperor and saving Canghai academy are true?

Buzz!

The wave breaking city is in all directions, and gas engines rise and fall one after another.

The trial move has become a killing move. Luo Chuan is only half a fist away from killing Kunlun Taoist. The leading giants of all forces are all ready to deal with the next situation.

From the depths of the huge sect gate at the downstream of the river, there is an unfathomable breath. The breath is far more than that of Kunlun Taoist and does not lose the Emperor Yao Yu. Just as this imperial breath flew out of Kunlun sect and planned to rescue Kunlun Taoist, it suddenly stopped.

Over the wendaojiang River, Luo Chuan took a deep breath and turned his palm to show his skill.

The magnificent fist turned a corner in the sky, crossed the body of Kunlun Taoist and penetrated into the void.

The void is broken, and the fist moves to the depths of the void. From the depths of the void comes the scream of fierce animals.

Soon, the void closed. Luo Chuan put his fist away and smiled at the pale and complex looking Kunlun Taoist: "the three moves have arrived, so it should be a tie. How about it?"