165: C165 Crescent Sword

C165 Crescent Sword

When Hua Luoyue said this, everyone quietened down, all of their eyes were wide open as they looked towards Hua Luoyue. Even Murong Wei was shocked. You have to know, Zhou Jin was the descendant of the snake sword, his single-handed snake sword was extremely terrifying, and his cultivation level was unfathomably profound. He was also Murong Villa's direct disciple.

But now, Hua Luoyue, a woman from the younger generation, had actually come to challenge Zhou Jing. Isn't she courting death?

"Hahahaha!"

After Zhou Jing heard these words, he seemed to have heard a huge joke. At this moment, he raised his head and laughed out arrogantly.

What did he hear? The woman in front of him had challenged him, and she was even issuing a death match?

"Flower Lady, how about this! I won't kill you. I will use two fingers. If you can escape from two of my fingers, even if I lose, if I can't … Hehe! You and those women behind you will all become my concubines.

Zhou Jing laughed sinisterly.

"Hahaha!"

"Good, good!" This is a good bet. "

"Good job, senior brother Zhou."

Zhou Jin's actions caused a wave of admiration from the surrounding disciples.

Hua Luoyue challenging Zhou Jin, wasn't this humiliating the Murong Villa? Since that was the case, he had to pay a little bit.

"Sure!"

Hua Luoyue smiled and nodded, "Then … Young Master Zhou, you have to watch carefully. This little girl's sword is usually unsheathed. Once it is unsheathed, blood will definitely be shed. "

"Haha!" Come on! Come on! Little beauty, they said that it was rare for gold to fall into Hua Luoyue's bed, so tonight, this young master is truly blessed. "

Zhou Jing's chubby face flushed red with excitement.

"Sleep with me? You? You are not qualified. "

Hua Luoyue's pupils contracted as killing intent filled her eyes.

"That's right. I want to sleep with you. Not only you, the women behind you all want to become my toys. "Ga Ga Ga Ga …"

The companions behind Hua Luoyue were all great beauties, how could Zhou Jin just let them go like that?

"That will depend on whether you have the ability or not."

Hua Luoyue moved the beautiful sword in her hand, and at this time, her figure disappeared.

"Hehe!" Little beauty, obediently come into big brother's embrace! "

Zhou Jin extended two of his fingers towards Hua Luoyue's sword.

In this process, Murong Wei immediately sensed that something was amiss.

"Miss Hua, please show mercy …"

Murong Wei shouted loudly.

However …

It was already too late.

"Buzz!"

"Puchi!"

Once the blood spurted out, Hua Luoyue had already arrived behind Zhou Jin, who was standing on the spot, his fingers still pinching downwards, his eyes wide open, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"What …" "It's possible …"

Even at death's door, Zhou Jing refused to believe that what was happening before him was real.

"Puchi!"

Blood spurted out from every part of his body. His two arms, legs, and head separated from his body and dropped to the ground like limbs.

"Ah …"

When the timid female disciples saw this, they all began to scream.

"This... "This …"

The faces of the male disciples flushed red as they stared wide-eyed at the pile of limbs.

He didn't even have the strength to resist before he was killed by Hua Luoyue, how could this Hua Luoyue be so powerful?

"The name of this sword is Guan Yue, and the Sword Ranking is ranked seventh!"

Hua Luoyue kept her treasure sword and said a simple sentence.

"Covering Moon Sword?"

Murong Wei finally understood, it turned out that the sword in Hua Luoyue's hand was called Guan Yue? No wonder it was so terrifyingly powerful.

"The peerless sword in seventh place in the Sword Ranking s?"

"How did such a good sword end up in her hands?"

"That's right!" This was too unbelievable. Senior brother Zhou Jin has died just like that, and he died unjustly. "

After Hua Luoyue reported the name of the treasure sword, the disciples around started to discuss unwillingly.

The seventh ranked treasure sword of the Sword Ranking was even stronger than the Di Zi's Dishi! One had to know that once this sword was unleashed, even Moonlight had to hide himself. One could imagine just how terrifying this sword was.

"Manor Owner, this battle is not fair. Senior Zhou is not ready yet, and he even used a peerless sword like the Guan Yue. "

"Manor Owner, this demoness is simply too cunning."

"Manor Owner, please make the decision."

The disciples cupped their fists and greeted Murong Wei.

Facing the questions and answers of the disciples, Murong Wei frowned. From the surface, this battle was indeed not fair. After all, the opponent's sword was too terrifying.

"Murong Villa, you can win, you can lose. It wasn't injustice that he had lost this battle. As a Martial Cultivator, he treated this duel as child's play.

A hoarse voice came from the Murong Villa.

Following this voice, everyone in the square looked behind them, only to see a person clad in a black robe standing on top of the roof, whose appearance could not be clearly discerned.

"Greetings, Senior Sword Saint!"

After seeing this person, Murong Wei and all of the disciples of the Murong Villa cupped their fists in respect.

"Sword Sage of Death God?"0

Hua Luoyue's face reddened, and she raised her head to look upwards. Her eyes were filled with agitation.

"My lady Hua Luoyue greets senior!"

Hua Luoyue respectfully composed a book.

"You came here with Xiao Yun's recommendation?"

Sword Sage of Death God asked hoarsely.

"Yes, senior!"

Hua Luoyue was overjoyed. Sure enough, Xiao Yun was Sword Sage of Death God's beloved disciple.

"If you want to be this old man's disciple, you can't do it without some real ability. What qualifications do you have to become my disciple? "

Sword Sage of Death God said coldly.

When these words came out, it made all the disciples present raise their heads to look at Sword Sage of Death God, then at Hua Luoyue.

"I know the sword! "I will still …"

When Hua Luoyue heard this, she became even happier.

If he only accepted special people as disciples, then he was a special person.

However … Hua Luoyue said, but stopped midsentence.

"A dignified Sword Sage of Death God would only accept a bunch of bewitching women as his disciples. Interesting, interesting! "

Just as Hua Luoyue was about to continue speaking, a strange voice came from outside the sect gate.

These words were obviously a huge provocation, and the one who spoke out was even Sword Sage of Death God.

His words instantly attracted the attention of countless pairs of eyes. One by one, they looked towards the entrance of the plaza.

He saw a man in his thirties or forties walking over. He was dressed in a black robe.

When this person said this, Hua Luoyue's fists were clenched so hard that crackling sounds could be heard. Previously, Zhou Jin had humiliated her, but now, this person had actually humiliated Sword Sage of Death God in the process.

"Who are you?"

Sword Sage of Death God asked.

"Can Jian!"

Can Jian said sinisterly: "I have specifically come to challenge you."

Can Jian's simple sentence was enough to express his intentions.

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