Chapter 3152: Li Cup Snow

On the second floor, a white-faced little student looked at Luo Zheng with interest: "All said that the heart-flowing swordsman pursues whatever he wants, the ancient brother, really is this, this kid has quite the style of your time."
Standing next to the white face of a small man standing a strong man, this strong man named Gu Lie, is also a member of the heart flow sword school.
Gu Li faintly glanced at Luo Zheng, and immediately said: "Don't be as stupid as I said. This kid just joined the sword's land and challenged Fang Hao. This is asking for trouble."
Then again, Fang Wei is also the backbone of the land of the sword.
Recently, Fang Hao seems to have a good luck. In the 16th Heaven, he found a hegemonic token that was overbearing. His strength was steadily increasing under the surge of strength.
If it is stable and stable, it will take less than a few years to squeeze into the top two hundred. It should be no problem to climb the second floor.
The white face Xiaosheng smiled and said: "You don't think that kid is too stupid. He didn't say that he wants to challenge Fang Xiao. The kid is very smart!"
In the view of the white face Xiaosheng, Luo Zheng is just a newcomer who is a little bit savvy, and has no courage to challenge Fang.
"Even so, it is not a wise thing to annoy Fang Fang," Gu Lie said.
Luo Zheng came from the Heart Sword School and was homologous to Gu Lie. He also calculated that if Luo Luo was oppressed too much, he would have to levy a head for Luo. A disciple of the land of blasphemy.
That party is better than 500, and Luo Zheng’s opening is not to say that nearly half of the disciples are not qualified to challenge him?
Fang Hao did not even think about it, Luo Zheng dared to answer himself.
The breath of his soul is like a sword, going straight to Luo Zheng.
In the face of the oppression of the soul of Fang Hao, Luo Zheng is still a calm face, not the slightest meaning.
After discovering that Luo Zheng was not affected at all, Fang Xiao’s heart was a bit strange.
Although Luo Zheng has just entered the source of the source, but the soul is not weaker than himself? Or does this kid have a magic weapon to resist the soul?
Whatever it is, Fang Yi does not feel that he is qualified to say this to himself.
"You want to find death? Here is the land of the sword, not the heart of the sword that you used to be!" Fang Hao reminded me of the poor face.
"What about that?" Luo Zheng asked, a careless look.
The disciples of the two swordsmen behind Fang Fang could not help.
The two names are Song Qing, Song Huan, from Taixiu Mountain, ranking behind Fang Fang.
"Bad boy, in addition to the vomiting of the mouth, what else do you have? I have the real chapter under the hand, challenge me!" Song Qing said quite excitedly.
"Challenge me! You have the right to challenge!" Songhuan also said.
Luo Zheng faintly looked at the two brothers and immediately said: "He is not qualified to challenge me, your two brothers are even less qualified."
"you!"
Song Qingsong ring heard this and set off a stomach fire.
According to the rules of the land of the sword, the old man can not shoot the new person, only the new person can freely choose the object of the challenge.
"Then you say who is qualified!" Fang asked, biting his teeth.
Luo Zheng pointed to the bronze building and said: "The people who are qualified to challenge me are inside."
"please!"
With a sigh of relief, many newcomers walked toward the bronze building.
Anyway, this kid can't run anymore. He wants Luo to understand and offend the end of these old people!
The disciples of the new Jinyuanyuan just entered a building, and the disciples in the first floor suddenly gathered together and blocked in front of Luo Zheng.
"The kid, arrogant in the land of the sword is a price!"
"I am qualified to challenge you? Choose me!"
"Choose me! Choose me!"
"..."
Luo Zheng’s swearing words completely angered the old man in the land of Jian Jian. Almost everyone wanted Luo Zheng to challenge, and the scene was once chaotic.
I don't know who came up with a sentence: "If you win me in the challenge, I will lose you 10,000 gods!"
Ten thousand gods are only a small number for the disciples of the land of the sword.
But when the person opened his head, other people also learned, and then began to add layers.
"If you win me, I will have 50,000 gods!"
"100,000!"
"Fifty thousand gods..."
"I don't know if I won't win, as long as you dare to challenge me, I will give you 200,000 Shenjing."
For a time, all kinds of faces were put together in front of Luo Zheng.
Luo Zheng's face is full of laughter, and Feng Ge and Ling Shuang quietly look at each other, all of which are inexplicable.
He followed the end of many newcomers and kept eating and laughing. He didn't expect Luo Zhenggang to be so popular in the land of Jianjian. These old people couldn't wait to send Shen Jing to Luo Zheng.
Just when these old people added to the 400,000 Shenjing, Luo Zheng finally stopped to say: "I don't lack Shenjing."
Not to mention the tens of millions of gods that were consumed by the evil spirits. It was recently used to temper the body. Luo Zheng spent a lot of money. The color of hundreds of thousands of crystals is not enough for Luo Zhengyu to see.
"You don't lack the crystal, you can lack the magic weapon?"
"I have a second-rate Xuan Zun Daobao here! If you are..."
"First-class Xuan Zun Daobao!"
"This sword is a third-rate belief in treasure..."
As they talked and pulled out various magic weapons, the people of the Temple of Heaven often used swords and magic weapons.
These people are endless. It seems that as long as Luo Zhengken chooses to challenge them, they can meet all the requirements of Luo Zheng.
The new people are just like the cockroaches. Many newcomers smile with a smile. When these old people discover the true strength of Luo Zheng, they don’t know what it will be.
"Enough!" Luo Zheng said with a smile.
These people found that Luo Zheng was reluctant to challenge his opponents, and each of them became extremely unfriendly.
A short young man stared at Luo Zheng and said: "If you don't dare to choose an opponent, we will have the right to challenge freely a month later. It is because you are not allowed!"
Fang Wei, next to him, sneered: "This guy is arguing that it is a play, we don't dare to challenge us. Let's disperse. After a month, I will let you see how miserable this kid is."
Just when these people were cold-spoken, they sighed and said indifferently: "I can challenge you, but first look at the ranking of the land of the sword."
Everyone listened to Luo Zheng and wanted to see the rankings. The eyes were all bright, and it seems that this kid is not stupid. If he knows that he can't get off the stage, he is expected to choose the person with the lowest ranking.
But it doesn't matter...
Just in the Xu Yi, who ranks at 1,115, it should be able to crush this kid.
"This is the ranking stone!" Someone in the crowd called the martyrdom.
At the end of the first floor hall, a black strip of stone is erected.
Someone glanced at the edge of the stone, and the center of the stone showed a name, a total of 1,116 names, and Luo Zheng’s newcomers could not be included in the ranking stone. Their rankings are all 1,117.
The name on the ranking stone is divided into three sections.
There are only more than 30 names in the top section. This is naturally the character on the third floor of the Swordsman Land. In the top of the 30 names, the words "Li Cup Snow" are written. Https: