Chapter 211: Scrubbing sword

Generally speaking, after Zhao Zhao’s failure, he will withdraw from the platform, but today he does not want to leave. He wants to see what Luo Zheng can stick to.
A wave of elemental magnetic aurora constantly rushes in, the number is constantly increasing, and Luo Zheng still uses the speed of not too slow, one sword and another sword to the metamagnetic aurora.
The twenty-fifth wave...
The thirtieth wave...
The fortieth wave...
The fiftyth wave...
At this moment, whenever the meta-magnetic aurora rushes to Luo Zheng, it is a large film of hula, seeing those meta-magnetic aurora Zhao Zhao feel the scalp numb, but Luo Zheng can still cope, Zhao Zhao could not help but doubt, this Is there a limit to the kid?
At the time of the 60th wave, Luo Zheng finally felt a little hard.
"This elemental polar light is only sensitive to the meaning of the sword. Even if you carry the fairy, you can't cut the speed quickly with the sword of the streamer." Luo Zheng frowned, that is, Luo Zheng on the sword The understanding has not reached the level that I want.
The sword is the head of the Wan Bing, cutting the world with a sharp sword.
Whether it is the basic swordsmanship or the various powerful swordsmanships, the reliance is not brute force, but is driven by the sword, which produces a powerful cutting force.
"How should this sword be improved?"
After feeling the pressure, Luo Zheng finally began to ponder.
"Breaken! Give me broken!"
Luo Zhengyijian smashed out, and instantly smashed three yuan magnetic aurora, but more Yuan magnetic aurora in the distance toward Luo Zhengyong.
Zhao Zhao looked at those yuan magnetic aurora, the heart of the dark road, it seems that Luo Zheng is also somewhat unsupportable, this Yuan magnetic aurora is too much, but the first time I came in, it resisted after 60 waves, and its own The strength is only congenital and double. This strength can be said to be unprecedented. After the arrival of Qingyun Zong, I am afraid that no second person can be found!
Zhao Zhao was born in the sect, and his vision is not broad, but his mind has made this conclusion! He feels that even if he is a brilliant genius, I am afraid it is difficult to create a record of Luo Zheng.
Under the arrogance of Luo Zheng, the 61st wave was also successfully passed, but one of the magnetic poles almost hit the crystal ball. Zhao Zhao judged that the next wave would be afraid of Luo Zheng’s crystal ball. A crack appeared. According to this momentum, Luo Zheng should not resist the 63rd wave...
With this result, it is enough to satisfy, Zhao Zhao sat next to him, thinking like this.
Who knows that Luo Zheng had just put the streamer sword in his hand on the ground just after the end of the 61st wave, and closed his eyes and meditated!
"What does he want to do?" Zhao Zhao looked curiously at Luo Zheng's move.
Luo Zheng did not move, his hands on his knees, it seems that he did not run the real yuan, conditioning the body, but thinking.
"Thinking at this time?" Zhao Zhao was speechless...
The time of each wave of this elemental pole light is not long, and there is not much time for Luo Zheng to think. Soon, not far from those dense magnetic aurora, they fly over.
"Hey, Yuan magnetic aurora is coming over, can't you deal with it?" Zhao Zhao shouted to Luo Zheng, but Luo Zheng's crystal ball had no cracks. If he gave up, it would be a pity. Zhao Zhao just wants to see what time Luo Zheng can pick up.
However, after Zhao Zhao shouted, Luo Zheng did not move, as if he did not hear Zhao Zhao’s voice at all, and the whole person was as old as the old man.
"The three-dimensional magnetic aurora will be broken, and you will have no chance when you don't move!" Looking at the magnetic aurora, the Zhao Zhao is a little anxious. When the meta-magnetic aurora comes over and wants to cope, it is too late.
Seeing that the Yuan magnetic aurora is getting closer and closer, Luo Zheng is still unseen, Zhao Zhao can only be anxious next to it. After the distance between the magnetic poles of Luo Zheng and the crystal ball of Luo Zheng is less than one foot, Zhao Zhao only sighs. With one breath, "Well, I can achieve such a result. I am already proud of Qing Yunzong. I have asked the disciple in Qingyun Zong to achieve such a result. He has proved his ability and it is not too late to challenge again!"
But at this moment, Luo Zheng, who was sitting in the same place, suddenly opened his eyes.
I don't know why, Zhao Zhao saw Luo Zheng's eyes, it seems that some kind of momentum has changed, and the eyes become sharper and hit the hearts of the people!
At this point, those meta-magnetic aurora distances are close to the crystal ball!
Luo Zhengyi reached out and grabbed the hilt of the streamer long sword and smashed it toward the nearest element of the crystal ball.
"call out!"
When those meta-magnetic aurora touched the swordsmanship of Luo Zheng, they were instantly disintegrated by Jianmang!
Previously, the Yuan magnetic aurora touched the swordsmanship of Luo Zheng, but it was only cut by the swordsman of Luo Zheng, and then slowly collapsed. But now, Luo Zheng’s swordsman seems to be the nemesis of the metamagnetic aurora. If the metamagnetic aurora is a flame, then the sword of Mang is the cold water. This pot of cold water is poured on the flame, and the moment is between Will be destroyed.
"Hey!"
More and more swordsmans are drawn from the swords of Luo Zheng, and each sword mantle annihilates a metamagnetic aurora.
Not so long, the sixty-one yuan magnetic aurora was killed by Luo Zheng’s swordsman.
In the sixty-first wave, Luo Zheng spent more than half of the time spent on sixty waves.
"Ah..." Zhao Zhao would think that Luo Zheng had a seat in the same place, and this kind of horrible change would happen. His face was full of dull expression. Is this Luo Zheng still a person? No, no, he can’t even count the animals. This is already a metamorphosis...
At this moment, as if with metamorphosis, it is impossible to describe Luo Zheng, this guy is a perverted animal...
Luo Zheng’s face also showed a smile of joy.
The previous swordsmanship of Luo Zheng actually stayed in a very basic state. In fact, he really did not understand Zhao Jian. He was not as good as Zhao Zhao.
However, under the meditation of Fang Cai, he felt that his understanding of the sword was increased by a few points.
With his understanding of the meaning of the sword, coupled with the strength of Luo Zheng itself, this time is even easier for these meta-magnetic aurora.
"On the eight levels of difficulty, how many wave elements will eventually be aurora!"
Since there are eight levels of difficulty here, Luo Zheng is also clear that the wave number is limited, and it is impossible to increase it indefinitely. If the infinite increase increases, not only the polar stone on the seven-star Jianguang platform can't support it. And these people who participated in the cultivation can't hold back. Even if they are strong according to the gods, how can they resist a thousand yuan of magnetic aurora?
"The 70th wave! Kill!"
"The 80th wave!"
"The ninth wave!"
"The first hundred waves!"
After Luo Zheng had passed the first hundred waves, there was no movement on the platform.
"Hey? Is the first hundred waves the limit?" Luo Zheng asked strangely.
Zhao Zhao, who is next to him, nodded hard. He was used to Luo Zheng’s abnormal expression. He only said in a slightly trembling tone: "The limit of eight levels of difficulty is one hundred waves, but the true one hundred waves, but no Several people……"
No matter who cultivates, it will temper its sword.
Just like Zhao Zhao thinks that the eight-level difficulty is the most suitable for sharpening his own sword, so he will stay in the eight-level difficulty. If he can find four or fifty waves here, he feels the meta-polar pair under the eight-level difficulty. If you lose your effect, you will choose the next difficulty.
At the moment, the deacon at the door suddenly heard a roar in the back of the market.
"This voice is... is someone broken?"
Deacons are curious. Generally speaking, few people are so persistent. Even those who are congenitally perfect can break a certain difficulty, but generally they will not do such a laborious thing. They will choose a higher difficulty. challenge.
The deacon took the battle and took a look. It was found that the phantom array under the eight-level difficulty was broken. It seems that there are only two people who choose the eight-level difficulty today. One is called Zhao Zhao, the other is The foreign disciple named Luo Zheng.
Zhao Zhao often practiced at Qixing Jianguangtai. The deacon is very clear about Zhao Zhao’s strength. He can only pass through more than 20 wave magnetic aurora, and it is impossible to break through 100.
Wouldn't it be that Luo Zheng? The deacon suddenly widened his eyes!
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