My lord is a demon again

Chapter 560

To put it bluntly, he just didn't dare to compare with others, and just used a mop to destroy Hua Mubai's masterpiece.

The words "overwhelming heroes" were swiped a few times with a mop covered with paste, and the wall suddenly became black, very ugly.

"Ugh……"

The onlookers couldn't help but sighed one by one, louder and louder each time.

Including that Hua Mubai, none of them can see what he really wants?

And amidst the weak sighs of the crowd, Sikong Luo suddenly pulled out the long sword from his waist, grabbed several pieces of white paper, and threw them into the air.

"Sikong's eight swords are superbly crafted!"

Sikong Luo yelled, rose into the air, swung the long sword in his hand and slashed rapidly in the air.

All of a sudden, the entire Zhuangyuanfang people gathered around to watch the excitement.

All they saw was a figure waving a long sword in mid-air quickly, causing confetti to fall down one after another.

It's like it's snowing...

Everyone was dumbfounded. Seeing that Sikong Luo had such skill, those calligraphy and painting participants who were downcast all couldn't help but screamed: "Okay, that's great!"

Although none of them knew what he was doing...

Sikong Luo used his internal force to lock the aura within a five-meter radius, preventing the confetti from falling outside.

Knowing that he had cut all the white paper into confetti, he suddenly fell from the sky and slapped his palm on the ground with his head down.

The palm wind rose suddenly, blowing up all the confetti that fell on the ground!

Sikong Luo stood up and swung the long sword in the wind again.

Suddenly, the tip of the sword pointed at the wall: "All Qi returns to the sect!"

Everyone could only see that the fluttering scraps of paper suddenly changed into the airflow caused by his sword tip, and quickly rushed towards the wall.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhao Yun realized what his real intention was...

When Sikong Luo stood still and the sword was sheathed, there was a wave of applause.

All kinds of screams came and went, even Hua Mubai couldn't help feeling ashamed.

Because after the scraps of paper hit the wall, they were stuck firmly by the paste on the wall, and the four big characters of "Ban Men Nong Fu" stood out in front of everyone's eyes with infinite arrogance.

This difficulty is obviously much more sophisticated than Hua Mubai's method of leaving blank spaces.

"How's your ma'am? I'm much more capable than that greyhound, right?"

Everyone couldn't help secretly worrying about him, although his performance just now was really satisfying.

But isn't it courting death if you call yourself 'Lao Tzu' in front of the majestic empress?
Unexpectedly, the Empress was not angry, and said with admiring eyes: "Sure enough, there are heavens and people outside the sky, and a mountain is higher than a mountain. Mr. Huang can actually integrate calligraphy into swordsmanship. This is the life of this palace. I can only see that Mr. Huang is indeed a genius of my great martial arts."

"Okay, what your lady said is good~!"

The common people cheered for joy, firstly because Sikong Luo had won their spirit and compared Hua Mubai, secondly because the queen's easy-going was beyond the common people's expectation.

Hua Mubai's expression was not very good-looking, but he still clasped his hands together and said, "I admire, I admire, I never thought that Mr. Huang is a real person and doesn't show his face, Hua feels ashamed."

Sikong Luo straightened his waist and said: "Boy, it's good to know, don't think that you have been to a few small places, so you dare to underestimate my great Wu, to tell you the truth, my level is everywhere in Dawu , don’t be so arrogant in the future, everyone here can drown you with a spit of saliva.”

(End of this chapter)