Ten seconds of one hundred and sixty swords, this is the limit that Yang Luochen can reach.

He thought Liu Mang could not bear it, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly condensed.

He found that Liu Mang's sword was actually faster than his!

The sword technique he had always been proud of had no intimidation in front of Liu Mang.

boom!

His swordsmanship was instantly shattered by Liu Mang.

The sword in Liu Mang's hand emitted a terrifying and fierce murderous aura and attacked him, making him unable to help but take back more than ten steps.

After he stabilized his body, he realized that there were several more sword wounds on his body.

"You are amazing. I have never encountered such a terrifying swordsman." After exhaling a few breaths and eased the almost exploded lungs, Yang Luochen said solemnly!

The confrontation just now was the most thrilling battle in his life. He was almost wiped out by a sword several times! Thinking about it now, he still feels scared!

He knew very well that if Liu Mang were really his enemy, he would have died long ago. He never expected that Liu Mang's swordsmanship would be so terrible. It was so scary that even he, the first swordsman who was known as the young generation in China, felt frightened.

"To be honest, you are also the first swordsman I have ever met." Liu Mang gently exhaled a breath of turbid air. Looking at Yang Luochen, who had several blood marks cut on his chest, he had to give him a thumbs up!

"You are very powerful, but I have another move. If you can block my move, I will admit defeat." After resting for a while and recovering a lot of physical strength, Yang Luochen looked at Liu Mang and said with a serious expression: "However, I can't control the scale of this move. I once injured several people because I could not control this move. So, I hope you will admit defeat. If you admit defeat, I will never ask you to do anything!"

"Abstaining from defeat?" Liu Mang smiled slightly and said, "I want to see how terrifying a move that you can't even control is!"

"Okay! My move is called the Illusion Sword Technique!" Seeing that Liu Mang insisted on seeing his most powerful move, Yang Luochen did not talk nonsense, and his aura condensed again!

The next moment, the sword in his hand trembled!

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

With a few extremely harsh sounds of swords, Yang Luochen suddenly shouted loudly and rushed towards Liu Mang!

The sword body kept shaking and trembling, and his fierce murderous aura rushed towards Liu Mang like a huge murderous aura!

"What a great sword technique!"

Seeing Yang Luochen stabbing, Liu Mang's eyes condensed. He saw Yang Luochen's sword shadows slashing over.

The sword actually brought out sword energy, and the terrifying sword energy was rippling and raging, as if it was about to tear him apart!!

Yang Luochen's sword made him feel a breath of death!

Puchi!

Before Yang Luochen's sword arrived, a crack suddenly broke out on the clothes on Liu Mang's chest.

Sword energy!

That was hurt by the sword energy!

"I said, I can't control this sword. Once the sword is released, you will have to drink blood." Seeing a crack appearing in Liu Mang's chest, Yang Luochen roared lowly!

As soon as this sword was released, he could no longer control it!

"As soon as the sword comes out, you will have to drink blood?" Liu Mang's eyes condensed, and he saw the time. The long sword in his hand suddenly swung out.

Buzz!

A sword was slashed out, and a long and harsh sound of the sword breaking sounded, and a terrifying aura composed of evil spirits, resentment, blood energy, and murderous aura suddenly burst out from Liu Mang!

In an instant, Yang Luochen's movements stumbled slightly.

Clam!

A burst of metal sound suddenly rang out!

Liu Mang's sword slashed hard at Yang Luochen's sword body! The next moment, he saw the sword in Yang Luochen's hand suddenly fly down and fall to the ground.

Tick!

As a sound of water drops sounded, Yang Luocheng saw that the tiger's mouth had cracked, and bright red blood dripped down like water.

Haha! I actually lost?

Looking at the sword falling to the ground, a hint of pain suddenly flashed across Yang Luochen's pale face, and then he closed his eyes weakly!

He never thought that among the younger generation in China, there was actually someone's swordsmanship that was even more terrifying than him.

He didn't expect that after he performed the most terrifying swordsmanship, he was no match for Liu Mang.

Clothes!

Have to accept it!

I am willing to accept the loss!

After a while, Yang Luochen slowly opened his eyes, looked at Liu Mang with a complicated face, and said, "I lost. What do you want me to do, do you tell me?"

Liu Mang put the sword in the scabbard, then asked in a cold voice: "Did you hear that blood killing?"

"Blood Kill? Are you talking about Chinese Blood Kill?" Yang Luochen was slightly stunned.

"It seems that you know!" Liu Mang glanced at Yang Luochen.

"I know! Two years ago, someone invited me to join the Blood Killing." Yang Luochen nodded and said, then frowned and said, "Can you just kill me?"

Liu Mang shook his head and said, "No! I am not a blood killer. But the nature is similar to that of a blood killer. I want to invite you to join my team."

"Your team?" Yang Luochen's eyes narrowed, and he instantly understood why Liu Mang was competing with him for swordsmanship. Liu Mang just wanted to test his strength.

"Yes, the above asked me to form a team similar to Blood Killing. I am looking for someone now! And you are the first person I have found!" Liu Mang said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Yang Luochen glanced at Liu Mang in surprise, and then fell silent.

At this moment, he understood Liu Mang's identity a little.

Although Liu Mang did not tell him what team he wanted him to join, since Liu Mang said it was similar to Blood Killing, he understood.

Two years ago, the Blood Killer came to him and invited him to join the Blood Killer.

At that time, he took out a few swords, and the member of the Blood Killing who was looking for him was defeated by him. He looked down on the Blood Killing, so he flatly refused!

This is this time, he was shaken!

Liu Mang's strength was unprecedented, and his swordsmanship shocked him even more.

After thinking for a while, Yang Luochen showed a firm look on his face and said, "Okay, I am willing to join your team!"

Upon hearing this, a light flashed in Liu Mang's eyes.

Yang Luochen's empty-handed strength is comparable to that of the team leader of the Blood Kill. If he uses a sword, his strength will explode several times. If such a person experiences the baptism of blood and killing, he will definitely become the god of killing among demon hunting.

swordsman!

It is rare in today's society.

However, Liu Mang can guarantee that as long as he is given some time, he will definitely train Yang Luochen to be a terrible killer walking in the dark night.

The competition ended, and the two sat on the ground casually.

After introducing some basic situations of the Demon Hunting Squad to Yang Luochen, the two of them were preparing to leave the martial arts room.

However, as soon as the two of them left, a student from Yangshi University ran over sweating: "Senior Luo Chen, it's not good. Several foreigners rushed into our Yangshi University's martial arts laboratory."

"What?" Hearing the words of the student from Yang City University, Yang Luochen said anxiously: "Are Teacher Jin and the others inside?"

"Here! But that group is coming in a fierce manner, I'm afraid..." the student said again.

"Those people are probably the masters of those foreign boys just now." After hearing the man's words, Liu Mang's eyes froze and then asked, "Where is the Yang City Martial Arts Research Office?"

"On there!" The student pointed southeast.

"Luochen, go!" After confirming the direction, Liu Mang called out Yang Luochen and then stepped towards the Martial Arts Research Office.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the martial arts graduate student, Liu Mang heard a mess of quarrel.

"Teacher Jin, our disciple was beaten to death and injured in Yang City. You should find us the hitter." Hearing the voice, the person who said this was obviously a Japanese man. However, his voice was extremely arrogant.

As soon as the Chinese people finished speaking that day, a middle-aged man from H Country responded: "Yes, we must find the hitter for me. We must personally destroy the hitter."

"My disciple was killed by your Yangshi University people. Weatherf doesn't want to make this big deal. You just need to find the murderer for me and I will kill him!" As soon as the H-nation people finished speaking, a arrogant and arrogant voice also sounded. This was a big blonde and blue-eyed man with a big waist and round waist. As he spoke, he kept twisting his neck and staring with a fierce look on his face.

"You are too presumptuous. It is your disciple who tried to kill us from Yangshi University, so our Yangshi University talents fought back in self-defense..." A student from Yangshi University roared angrily.

"Hmph, the disciple who killed me dared to argue. I think you are looking for death!"

As soon as the students from Nayang City University finished speaking, a blonde man who claimed to be Weatherf roared and then stepped towards Nayang City students.
Chapter completed!