Prince Cang is very busy and usually doesn’t care about small events like this.
Unexpectedly, King Cang actually interfered with the Saint Competition and paid attention to the potential award. How could Ning Feng be unhappy about this?
Once Ning Feng wins the Potential Award, he will definitely be appreciated by King Cang, and his success in the future will be just around the corner.
"Of course, the Saint Competition will be held in advance. It was a temporary decision made by King Cang. King Cang is naturally paying attention to us."
"All the forces were caught off guard by the sudden Saint Competition. They were unprepared, but we can bring people out to compete at any time. Our Cang Palace has all the power!"
Butler Liao said this, "Under this situation that is beneficial to us, if we still cannot get the corresponding ranking and potential award, we will have no shame in going back to see King Cang."
"Steward Liao, there are not many people from other forces competing for the Potential Award, and their combat power is not strong. The Potential Award must be mine!"
Ning Feng said.
"I believe this. After all, you have already qualified and everyone from other forces has been eliminated. Your chances are extremely high."
Butler Liao looked at Lu Chen on the stage and said with a smile, "Lu Chen's opponent is the Bone Pattern Saint. Lu Chen is seven realms lower than him. Even if Lu Chen's combat power is monstrous, it is impossible for him to cross the seven realms.
"
While the two were talking, the opponent facing Lu Chen on the ring was holding up his vision and preparing to fight.
"Five dragons fighting body!"
Lu Chen also let out a low cry, and then there was a dragon roar, five dragon veins came out one after another, five rays of light shone on the earth, and five dragons surrounded him.
Then, five dragons appeared in Lu Chen's eyes, one red, one yellow, one blue, one green and one black!
The next moment, Lu Chen's momentum soared, his power skyrocketed, and he was radiant, like a dragon god coming to the world, wielding a sword and looking down upon the world!
"Kid, your vision is very strange, very different from ordinary visions!"
The opponent couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw the five galloping dragons on Lu Chen's body, "The dragon-shaped phenomenon is really rare. I guess you have good talent and you have a lot of potential."
"It's not quite, it's quite a lot!"
Lu Chen smiled and said this.
"It's a pity that your level is too low. No matter how talented you are, what's the use?
The combat power won’t be that high.”
The opponent shook his head and said with a smile, "Kid, I don't want to abuse you, you'd better admit defeat."
"I also have something to say, if you don't want your body to be chopped off, you should get off the ring yourself, otherwise there will be an extra soul here who has escaped."
Lu Chen also said the same.
"It seems that you won't shed tears without seeing the coffin, so I will help you."
The opponent took out his sword, but after thinking about it, he stuffed the sword back into the scabbard, and said with a disdainful smile, "Hitting you with a weapon is just killing a chicken with a sledgehammer. Those martial artists below will definitely laugh at me.
Yes, I'd better just play with you with my bare hands."
"Whatever you want, but I'm afraid you can't afford it!"
Lu Chen picked up the long sword and raised it high. The high-quality king sword released a sharp sword energy, which shot straight into the sky and shattered the clouds in all directions.
That sword energy surprised the opponent and caused a discussion among the crowd below the ring.
"The sword energy is very strong, but I don't know how powerful the sword is?"
"That kid's level is rubbish among rubbish. It's so low that no one has it. How do you expect him to have knife power?"
"This is just a gesture, not a reality. Don't think too much. The half-step god-refining realm cannot be the opponent of the Bone Pattern Saint."
"Yes, everyone is already a saint with bone tattoos. Those who have not become saints will not be able to carry it for a few times."
"That boy from Tianhuang Academy is just here to make soy sauce. He will definitely lose."
Most of the people at the scene were laughing at Lu Chen, and there was no way they were optimistic about Lu Chen.
Beyond the Fanatic Legion!
How good is Lu Chen's combat prowess?
Just when they crossed the Forbidden Sea and fought against the sea monster, everyone in the Fanatic Legion became aware of it.
However, in the midst of the discussion, Lu Chen struck first and swung the long knife in his hand.
"Ze Tian!"
With one slash, the wind and clouds surged, the sky lost color, and the earth shook.
Everywhere the blade struck, layers of space collapsed and voids shattered. With an extremely fierce momentum, it slashed straight at the opponent.
"The power of this knife?"
When the opponent sensed that Lu Chen's sword was powerful enough to threaten his life, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a look of shock.
At that moment, the opponent regretted it. He was too careless.
If he had known that Lu Chen's sword power was so powerful, he should have taken it seriously.
Now, Lu Chen's blade had arrived, and he didn't even have time to draw out his sword, so he had to raise his palm to block in a hurry.
Bang!
The blade struck the palm, splitting away the body-protecting essence in the hand, then slashed the palm to explode, and continued to slash down!
"No!"
The opponent was horrified, and after letting out a desperate roar, his body was torn apart by a knife, turning into a trail of blood.
The opponent is defeated and Lu Chen advances!
"Wow!"
"Beheaded with one knife?
Am I dazzled?
"How is it possible to kill the Bone-Patterned Saint with half a step to the Divine Refining Realm? Is that kid a monster?"
“What’s going on in Tianhuang Academy now?
How to purge monsters?"
At that moment, the entire audience was shocked, and a loud exclamation broke out that shook the entire plain.
"This, this, this..."
Ning Feng opened his eyes wide, unable to believe the facts in front of him, and could not say anything.
"Sure enough, Lu Chen's combat power is even more abnormal than imagined. Did I miss something?"
Butler Liao was also shocked, secretly regretting it, and even ran out of ten thousand grass mud horses.
If I had known that Lu Chen had such fighting power, I would have dragged Lu Chen into Prince Cang's palace no matter what I did!
One Lu Chen is definitely as good as ten Ning Feng!
That guy Zuo Xue definitely found a treasure. He picked up a big leak, a super big leak!
"Isn't Lu Chen only capable of killing Lord Qingtian?"
"Why is it that even the Bone-Patterned Saint has been killed now?"
"His fighting power is so terrifying that I am his opponent. How can I be his opponent?"
"What about the potential award?"
"what should I do?"
Ning Feng swept away his previous arrogance and became a little depressed.
"No matter what, you must get the potential award, and you must not let Lu Chen get it!"
Butler Liao said with a gloomy face, "Prince Cang is watching the Saint Competition. You must not disappoint Prince Cang!"
"But...how am I Lu Chen's opponent?
If I meet him in the second round, let alone fighting for my life, whether I can save my life or not is a question!"
Ning Feng said with a sad face.
"You won't meet him, you will meet a powerful jade bone saint, and the same is true for Lu Chen!"
Butler Liao said this.
"What Butler Liao means is that you can operate some things in the arena?"
Ning Feng somewhat understood, but still asked doubtfully.