C25 Real strength

"So this is the power that you've been hiding for a long time, it's only so-so," Luo Hua said with his hands trembling slightly. The pain in his palms clearly did not match with what he had said.

"Haha, it is not that bad, but it is enough to defeat you." Luo Yu said as he gently laughed.

"Do you think this is my power? I will make you pay for what you just said! "

Luo Hua said as he pulled out the Long Sword s on his back that he had not unsheathed.

Clang!

When the sword was unsheathed, there was a crisp sound of Sword Cry, a cold light flashed from the sword blade.

"Common Tier High Grade, sword name is Qing Feng."

Luo Hua pointed his green blade sword at Luo Yu and said indifferently.

"To actually force Luo Hua to use the Green Edge Sword, even if he loses, it's not a disgrace."

"That's right, no one in the clan had ever forced him to use the Green Edge Sword. It is said that Qing Feng was given to him by his father, Great Elder Luo Xinghe, and is one of the few Common Tier High Grade weapons in the clan."

"This time, Luo Yu is in trouble, no matter how hard his fist is, it can't hold against the sharpness of the Green Edge Sword!"

Everyone below the stage could not help but be shocked when they saw Luo Hua take out his Green Edge Sword.

"Common Tier High Grade weapon? Hehe! "Not only you," Luo Yu smirked as he patted the golden silk pouch around his waist, and a black crescent blade appeared in his hands.

"storage bag? That's a storage bag, Luo Yu actually has a storage bag! "

"My god, a storage bag is worth a hundred low rank primeval stone!"

"Each of them is richer than the other!"

"There's nothing we can do about it. One of them is the son of the Great Clan Elder, and the other is a member of the Family Head. He must be rich!"

The people below saw a black dagger appearing in Luo Yu's hand as he slapped the bag on his waist. If it wasn't storage bag s, then what was it? storage bag s were weapons that were already worth more than Common Tier High Grade, even the lowest level was something that they had only seen on clan elders.

Luo Hua's face darkened, he didn't even have a storage bag.

"Brother Luo is indeed worthy of being magnanimous. He's really generous to his own son," Nangong Hao said.

"Haha …" Luo Xingchen smiled but did not say anything, as he thought in his heart.

"How could this Kid have storage bag and Common Tier High Grade weapons? It looks like Yu'er doesn't even know a lot of things, even as his father."

"The name of the blade is Mo Yue, Common Tier High Grade," Luo Yu said indifferently while holding the crescent knife.

This waste not only had weapons of the Common Tier High Grade, he also had storage bag s that he didn't have. Furthermore, Qing'er was so close to him, why would he, Luo Yu, have the virtue to own these.

"Hmph, no matter how good a weapon is, there has to be someone who can use it. Luo Yu, I want to let you know that the difference in realm is not something that a weapon can make up for."

Swish!

Luo Hua roared out with his sword, a cold light appearing as he stabbed towards Luo Yu with the might of his Houtian fourth stage.

Luo Yu turned his blade to the side to block

Ding...

The green edge sword pierced onto the crescent knife, causing a series of sparks to fly. Following that, the sword move slashed across and covered Luo Yu's face like a storm of pear blossoms.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The golden cry of a battle on the field rang out

Luo Yu only blocked, he did not retaliate at all. Luo Hua was truly worthy of being a genius with a high quality root bone. His sword techniques had reached the level of mastery and his attacks on the sword move were endless, which most people would not be able to withstand.

Luo Yu retreated a few steps, many of his clothes were pierced by the sword, but not a single piece of his body was harmed.

When he retreated to the edge of martial stage, Luo Yu suddenly jumped up.

"Break apart Huashan!"

It was the blade technique of a Young man who had been killed by Luo Yu's Yin energy back then. It was called the Mountain Splitting Sixteenth Style, high-grade yellow-ranked Martial Skill, which Luo Yu had been training hard since three months ago, and was also cultivated to the point where his mastery was only a step away from being perfect.

Dang …!

Luo Hua took it head-on, his hand going numb from the force from the attack. However, he still relied on the powerful internal strength of the Houtian fourth stage to block it, and his body retreated a few steps to open up a distance between Luo Yu and himself.

"Hmph, you have some skills, but it's not enough for you to defeat me with just these!" Luo Hua said as he tiptoed a little.

"Unconventional Sword Art …"

The Cyan Edge Sword was like a fluttering butterfly in Luo Hua's hands, and pierced towards a few of Luo Yu's vital points at an extremely tricky angle.

Luo Yu used his blade to parry the attack, but Luo Hua's sword move was as deceitful as a fish. A wound appeared on Luo Yu's waist even though he was careless, and blood slowly flowed out.

"Young Master... Seeing Luo Yu being injured, Qing'er was a little worried, the hand holding the sword had turned white because he was too nervous.

"Hmph, this is the difference between you and me!"

Luo Hua's face was filled with arrogance, he stood with his sword, and there was some blood on the tip of his sword.

The pain coming from his waist made Luo Yu frown, but his face revealed a smile.

"Is that so? Houtian fourth stage is indeed very dangerous, but …" As Luo Yu spoke, he took off several black iron guard plates that were tied to hoops on his arms and legs …

Dong dong dong …!

About two hundred kilograms of black iron protective board fell onto the ground and made a low sound as it hit the ground. Everyone in the audience was shocked.

"No way, this guy is actually carrying such a heavy Darksteel Barrier to fight with Luo Hua. Just what realm is he in?"

"Looks like this is Luo Yu's real hidden strength."

"Playing the pig to eat the tiger, Luo Yu has hidden his true self too deeply."

The audience was in an uproar.

This black iron guard was forged by Luo Yu when he returned from Fierce Beast Mountain Range, and it was one hundred kilograms heavier than the original black iron guard ring. When he wore the black iron guard ring all day, he had no choice but to use a portion of his internal strength and mental energy to withstand this pressure, as it would be beneficial to his body and body as well as to his internal strength.

Now, removing this Darksteel Barrier was his true strength.

Luo Hua's face darkened, but his heart was surging. This waste was so well-hidden, he didn't even have the strength to fight him earlier.

Phew...

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the shock in his heart as he looked at Luo Yu. The latter also smiled at him, but there was a trace of contempt in his smile.

"How is it? Can you reduce the gap between us?"

All of the joints in his body crackled, and Luo Yu said with a light laugh. He couldn't help but feel a little dizzy when he felt the ease in his body when he undid the Darksteel Barrier.

"Is that so? "So what? He's just trying to attract attention."

Luo Hua's expression was calm, to the point where from the fear that flashed in his eyes, one could see that his heart was not so calm.

"Heh heh, then you can try my move again!"

As soon as Luo Yu finished speaking, he kicked off with his hind leg and turned into an afterimage as he charged towards Luo Hua. His speed was much faster than before.

"So fast …!"

Luo Hua did not even have the time to be shocked when Luo Yu had already raised his blade and slashed down.

Dang …!

'Bang! '

The crescent knife slashed onto the Cyan Blade with a thousand kilograms of force. Luo Hua only felt a huge force come from the sword, his hands went numb, and the cyan blade fell onto the ground.

"Falling Rock Fist...! "You can leave now!"

Luo Yu bellowed, and did not give Luo Hua the chance to breathe. His right hand clenched into a fist, and smashed onto Luo Hua's stomach.

"Bang!"

As if he had been blasted by a cannonball, Luo Hua was thrown into the air and smashed into the protective barrier. The protective barrier of the rock was smashed into pieces and he fell down to the ground …

"Puff …" You... You... is also a Houtian fourth stage! "

Luo Hua spat out a mouthful of blood and his eyes widened. His eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Hua …"

"Is this for real? Lo … Luo Hua was actually defeated in one move, is Luo Yu also a Houtian fourth stage? "

A disciple of the Luo Family stuttered.

"Is this really the Luo Yu that has been called waste by others for six years?"

"Dark horse!" Luo Yu is the real dark horse! "

All sorts of surprised voices could be heard …

"I knew you could do it," Qing'er's eyes flashed with tears. She knew how much effort the youth in front of her had put in and how much humiliation she had to endure.

"Yu'er..." In the martial viewing building, Luo Xingchen looked at the youth on stage, his son, and his heart was filled with excitement and joy. At the same time, his heart was in pain, he truly cared too little about his son, and didn't even know when he had become like this.

Yang Lie and Nangong Hao also had different expressions.

Surprised, gloomy, and deeply buried killing intent …

"Don't think that you're standing very high up. While you're looking down at others, there are still many people in this world who need my attention. Unfortunately, you don't have the qualifications …"

The wind blew past the youth's shoulder-length hair, and the youth who was usually gentle and tolerant in the dark, at this moment, seemed so overbearing and dazzling.

"You …"

Luo Hua watched as Luo Yu looked down at him from above, and found it hard to accept this cruel reality. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground.