Chapter 722: : Why do you need to draw a sword?

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"It turned out that the son of Chu came first. Since that's the case, please!"
Luo Yu waved his sleeve robe and said with a smile.
"Pull out your sword or you will die terribly!"
Chu Jingtian's sharp eyes glanced at the purple sword behind Luo Yu and said indifferently.
"Haha ... I don't need to worry about Chu Gongzi. My sword will be bloodthirsty when it comes out. I'd better use my fist and foot first."
Luo Yu laughed loudly, a touch of irony was raised in the corner of his mouth, and Chu Jingtian even spoke his own humiliation, and he would not show mercy.
The previous sentence meant that Chu Jingtian had not yet qualified him to draw a sword.
"Hum, arrogance needs capital, so let me see your skills!"
Uh ...!
As soon as Chu Jingtian's words fell, his body turned into a black streamer and shot out at Luo Yu.
Waves of layers.
"Hey you will see"
Luo Yu smiled lightly, the eight true spirits burst instantly, and Xiu Wei mentioned the latter part of the spiritual realm instantly.
Huh!
When Luo Yu moved, she also turned into a purple streamer and blasted out to Chu Jingtian, and the river was divided by the waves.
The two streamers, one black and one purple, crossed a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant, as if two meteors rushed towards each other. The speed was so fast that everyone on the shore was surprised.
boom!
Luo Yu punched out, purple Zhenyuan wrapped his fist, but a simple punch was shocked by the air, and the river below rolled.
One punch has the power of breaking the mountain.
"Humph!"
Chu Jingtian's face remained the same, and he took a palm shot to Luo Yu, the black real element lingering. This palm also made a crackling sound in the air.
"Hmm ...!"
There was a thunderous thunder in the palms of his hands, and a circle of purple and black air waves rushed away. A stream of water under his feet blew a wave of water more than ten meters high, and the river trembled.
The figure of the two was also submerged in the rushing water.
Luo Yu and Chu Jingtian each retreated a few meters.
The blow just now was just a tentative test of the opponent, and no martial arts were used, but this power cannot be underestimated.
With the physical arrogance of Yan Yu's decimation, and the extraordinaryness of Zhenyuan, Luo Yu can burst out of ordinary people's great basic explosive power even if she only uses the cultivation in the later period of the spiritual realm.
"Yes, come again!"
Uh ...!
Chu Jingtian praised him, the figure shot at Luo Yu with a shake, swept his leg, swept across Luo Yu's neck, the black Zhenyuan's legs were fierce, and the power of this leg could sweep down a building.
Luo Yu's eyes narrowed, one hand blocked, and the other hand fell down with a slap in the palm.
Huh! ...
Chu Jingtian's leg swept on Luo Yu's arm. Luo Yu's sleeves shattered into powder. This leg could sweep the rocks, but he could only kick slightly on Luo Yu's body.
At the same time, Chu Jingtian's complexion was also changed. His leg seemed to be kicked on extremely hard steel, and there was a tingling pain in his leg, but even steel would be kicked into mud by him.
Huh!
Chu Jingtian had no time to be surprised, because while he was hitting Luo Yu's leg, Luo Yu's palm knife carried the purple real power down.
Although it was a palm knife, the power of this cut was not worse than that of the ordinary Sipin sword. Chu Jingtian didn't dare to fix it, his waist twisted fiercely, and the other leg kicked at Luo Yu's palm knife.
He responded very quickly, but compared with Luo Yu, who lives and died all the year round, Jian Yu's blood is still worse than that of Luo Yu.
I saw that Luo Yuyuan was blocking his arm with a bouncing, twisting, and gripping. He changed his gear to grasping, grabbing Chu Jingtian's one leg, and the palm knife slantingly opened Chu Jingtian's other leg.
After grasping Chu Jingtian's one leg, Luo Yu's five fingers broke out with a horrible grip, pinching Chu Jingtian's calf was painful, and Luo Yu's other hand turned into an elbow and pressed down.
Click ...!
An elbow struck Chu Jingtian's calf fiercely, and the thigh made a bone crack, and the bone was cracked.
Huh!
Chu Jingtian's other leg also rebounded and kicked, Luo Yu quickly backed away a few meters to avoid this leg.
Chu Jingtian fell down on the river, looking ugly, and his left leg, the leg hit by Luo Yu, slightly twitched.
After a series of physical combat, he fell into the wind, and Luo Yu's reaction ability was too fast.
The series of actions of the two just now is just between the electric light flint, no more than two breaths, and everyone watching is dazzling.
"Good perverted abilities, but physical skill is not my strength!"
Chu Jingtian snorted coldly, and the unsheathed black scabbard sword slammed out of the sheath, suddenly a black cold light flashed.
Huh!
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A three-foot-six ancient sword appeared in Chu Jingtian's hands.
"Sword name ink shadow!"
As soon as the word fell, a black sword light burst into Luo Yu.
This sword is like Jinghong's life, reaching the extreme, this sword is like a black snake out of the hole, bitterly burrowed, shaking out two black sword shadows.
A stab at Luo Yu's heart and a sword ran towards his skull.
Luo Yu's eyes were cold and his face was solemn, but he had not yet drawn his sword.
I saw him stepping lightly on the river, his body flickered away, and distanced from Chu Jingtian, while the other hand became a sword finger, and the purple real yuan poured in from the tendons.
Uh ...!
The two swords point at one point, and nine purple sword qi from each hand spray out, and a total of eighteen purple sword qi suddenly blasted towards Chu Jingtian.
Split your head and cover your face, just like a rainstorm pear flower.
Chu Jingtian's face changed, and his sword move changed.
I saw that his wrist was twisting like a flexible wheel, and the black sword in his hand also changed, agitating into a round black sword light disc, like the same sword light shield.
This sword light shield is actually a black long sword that rotates to the extreme, giving people a visual illusion.
Uh ...!
Eighteen purple sword air shots all dissipated on it.
Woohoo ...!
But then there was another burst of tearing air from the top of his head.
Luo Yu's one leg was like a sluice knife, with a purple Zhenyuanli leg wind slashing down, the leg wind tore the sky.
As early as when he fired eighteen purple pulse sword qi, he ejected over the sky to prepare for this blow.
The eighteen purple sword qi is just the cover of this attack.
Chu Jingtian was so terribly frightened that it was impossible to pull away, and only had one hand up one block.
Huh!
This leg was sturdyly chopped on Chu Jingtian's arm. Chu Jingtian's arm was also snapped, and a scream was kicked into the river, setting off waves of water.
"Eight Tigers Ben Leiquan!"
But at the moment, Luo Yu gave birth to a pair of golden wings, broke through the upper body's robes, and the muscular body was exposed.
Roar Roar ...!
Luo Yu hit Chu Jingtian with a punch and the river surface blasted out. Eight tiger howling sounds echoed on the Mohe, and the sound covered the roar of the waterfall.
Eight tigers' purple tiger boxing bombarded the river surface, and a blast of the river surface blew a huge wave tens of meters high.