"Bet? What right do you have to bet with me?"
Luo Tianhong said disdainfully.
"You don't dare?"
Luo Chen sneered and asked.
"I don't dare? Why wouldn't I dare? Bet on what? How? Speak!"
Luo Tianhong said coldly.
As expected, to youngsters, provoking them was one of the best methods.
" It's simple." Luo Chen shrugged." I'll take your sword within three moves. I win!" On the contrary, I lose! After you lose, you'll be my little brother. You don't have to rely on Lian Haolong anymore! I believe that with my martial strength, I'm qualified enough for you to follow me!”
"Snatch my sword within three moves? Haha, what big words!"
Luo Tianhong asked angrily.
Although it was not like the ancient times, where the sword was with the person, and the sword was lost, the person died.
However, as a young expert who had cultivated sword techniques for more than ten years, it was undoubtedly a humiliation for his sword to be taken away within three moves!
"In short, bet or not?!”
Luo Chen shrugged and asked.
Luo Tianhong would definitely accept it.
Once Luo Tianhong acknowledged him as a big shot, he would definitely not betray him for the rest of his life.
Luo Tianhong's loyalty could be seen from how he followed Lian Haolong and didn't surrender even when he was surrounded by the police. He didn't betray them even at the moment of his death.
In other words, once Luo Chen accepted Luo Tianhong, he didn't even need to look at his stats to confirm Luo Tianhong's loyalty!
"Good! I'll bet! I want you to admit defeat!"
Luo Tianhong shouted. The eight-sided Han sword on his shoulder suddenly unsheathed and pointed at Luo Chen.
The cold light was clear, it was a rare sword!
At this moment, Luo Tianhong's aura suddenly soared. It was sharp, fierce, and extremely terrifying.
Once an expert showed his moves, he would know if there was one.
The nonchalant expressions of Tian Shengsheng, Tony, and the others suddenly changed.
They could already tell that the young man in front of them was an expert.
With a sword in hand, he was a terrifying existence.
As everyone knew, having a weapon in hand was far more frightening than having an expert of the same level without a weapon.
Experts with weapons could even challenge those of a higher level!
Seeing Luo Tianhong unsheath his sword and point it at Luo Chen, Ruan Mei became nervous and subconsciously held Luo Chen's hand.
"Don't worry. It'll be over in two minutes at most. You'll have one more person to call your sister-in-law!" Luo Chen turned around and smiled.”
"Then be careful!"
Ruan Mei gritted her teeth and hesitated. In the end, she didn't stop Luo Chen.
This was the personality of the little Jewels. Once they decided to follow someone, they would support him unconditionally.
Luo Chen nodded and asked her to back off.
Tian Yang En hesitated for a moment, but he still stepped forward and protected her to the side.
"Humph! He wasn't afraid of the wind hurting his waist! Tell me, what weapon are you using?"
Luo Tianhong said disdainfully.
Luo Chen waved his hand and shrugged."I can deal with you with my bare hands. Come on, don't waste any more time."
As he spoke, he waved at Luo Tianhong.
This gesture of looking down on others instantly ignited the greatest anger in Luo Tianhong's heart.
He no longer hesitated. He moved and appeared in front of Luo Chen like a ghost. His eight-sided Han sword was like lightning as it stabbed toward Luo Chen's throat.
The speed of this sword was indescribable.
Tian Shengsheng and the others, who were at the side of the battle, thought to themselves. When faced with this move, other than dodging, could they still take it head on?
The answer was that they did not dare to take it head-on with their bare hands!
Unless he had a weapon!
Otherwise, he could only dodge!
The eight-sided Han sword flashed coldly as it stabbed toward Luo Chen's throat at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.
When Ruan Mei saw this scene, she almost closed her eyes and did not dare to look.
However, she was worried that Luo Chen would win, so she braced herself and stared at the battlefield.
If she wasn't afraid of disturbing Luo Chen, she would have screamed.
The sword was about to pierce Luo Chen's throat, but Luo Chen remained unmoved. He stood there as if he had no reaction at all.
Luo Tianhong sneered disdainfully.
Just this?
She dared to bet with him?
He was courting death!
However, just as the tip of the sword was about to reach him, two fingers magically appeared at the tip of the eight-faced man's sword like visitors from outer space.
Then, just like Lu Xiaofeng's unique skill in martial arts novels, he used Telepathic Finger to pinch the tip of the sword.
Hmm?
How was this possible?
Luo Tianhong was shocked. He subconsciously changed his move and tried to cut off Luo Chen's finger.
However, no matter how hard he tried, the eight-sided sword remained firmly between Luo Chen's fingers.
"Impossible!"
Luo Tianhong cried out in shock, but he reacted quickly. He kicked Luo Chen and forced him to let go.
However, Luo Chen was even faster than him!
Luo Tianhong had just kicked out when Luo Chen's figure disappeared.
When he reappeared, Luo Chen was already in front of Luo Tianhong.
"King Yama, three strikes!"
Luo Chen's fingers tapped on Luo Tianhong's right wrist as fast as lightning.
A sharp pain came, and Luo Tianhong subconsciously let go.
The eight-sided Han sword instantly fell to the ground.
Luo Chen raised his hand and grabbed the eight-sided sword.
Then, the tip of the sword turned around and pointed at Luo Tianhong's throat.
"One move! You lost!"
Luo Chen smiled.
At this moment, Luo Tianhong's eyes turned pale, and he stood rooted to the ground with a dull expression on his face.
"I think you won't admit defeat. I'll give you a chance. Again!”
Luo Chen smiled and handed the eight-sided Han sword to him.
Luo Tianhong came back to his senses. He was stunned for a moment and looked at the eight-sided Han Sword in Luo Chen's hand.
"Really?"
After a while, Luo Tianhong took a deep breath and said slowly.
Luo Chen nodded indifferently.
Luo Tianhong slowly took the eight-sided Han sword.
"You can attack at any time!"
Luo Chen waved his hand.
Luo Tianhong's eyes flashed as he unleashed his strongest sword move.
Immediately, the sound of air being torn apart filled the sky.
A cold light flashed like lightning.
Luo Chen was impressed by this move.
Luo Tianhong was not even twenty years old, but he had already trained his sword technique to such a level. He was truly a talented person.
Since that was the case, he had to make him submit!
Luo Chen remained where he was.
When the eight-sided Han sword was about to strike, Luo Chen raised his right hand and flicked his fingers, causing the sword to be deflected.
The immense force coming from the sword instantly made Luo Tianhong's wrist feel numb.
Before he could react, his figure had already flown out.
The eight-sided Han sword landed in Luo Chen's hand again.
"Again!"
Luo Chen threw the eight-sided Han sword to him and waved.
Earlier, he had only used skillful strength, and Luo Tianhong was almost unharmed. He definitely had the strength to fight again.
However, to his surprise, Luo Tianhong, who had fallen to the ground and quickly got up, didn't attack again. He just stood there for more than ten seconds and then looked at Luo Chen with bright eyes.
Then, he took a few steps forward, knelt down on one knee, and respectfully called out,""Brother Chen!"
Eh?
He was convinced just like that?
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