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Chapter 142: Lu Chengyun's Provocation

Chapter 142 Lu Chengyun’s Provocation

"Yes! If these resources were piled on Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Lu would probably have reached the second level of the Divine Gate Realm!"

"What is the second level of Shenmen Realm? You underestimate Senior Brother Lu too much. If you ask me, he is at least the third level of Shenmen Realm!"

"Yes! Senior Brother Lu is the number one genius of the Lu family in Xiling City in a hundred years! He is also a genius that Xiling Villa has seen only once in fifty years!"

"Senior Brother Lu's martial spirit, you losers can't even think about it, that's..."

"Shh, don't say it yet, let this loser open his eyes later!"

The disciples around Lu Chengyun were all talking and praising him.

In the Qianyuan Sect's fourteenth individual courtyard, some geniuses from small families emerge every year, and Lu Chengyun is undoubtedly the leader this year!

At just twenty years old, he has already become a strong man at the peak of the first level of Shenmen Realm!

People from the Xiling Villa continued to express their disdain for Chen Feng and others, and there were many people surrounding them, all cheering and cheering, and they were obviously people from other courtyards.

The disciples of the outer sect were so angry that their faces turned red.

"Oh..." Chen Feng deliberately lengthened the business, curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "It turns out they are a group of bastards from the sidelines! Tsk, tsk, tsk, no wonder they are so uneducated. What comes from the sidelines is from the sidelines."

Chen Feng's words offended all the people in the other branches, but Chen Feng did not regret it.

Now it is clear that these people from the side branches have united to suppress the people from their foreign sect. Faced with this situation, they must fight back fiercely. The weaker they give in, the more they will push forward!

"Trash, you are looking for death!" Lu Chengyun looked ferocious, walked up to Chen Feng, stared at him, and said arrogantly: "Do you dare to fight with me?"

Chen Feng caught a glimpse of some people dressed as elders and deacons standing in the square. They were obviously people with status in the inner sect, but they did not stop them, but looked like they were watching a good show.

"It seems that the inner sect and the outer sect are really very different. The inner sect advocates and encourages competition, so it should be the case that disciples often fight with each other and even get killed or injured." Chen Feng thought secretly in his heart.

"But this is better!" A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he secretly clenched his fists, his fighting spirit surging.

He stared at Lu Chengyun without showing any signs of weakness and said proudly: "Why don't you dare?"

The useless disciple from the outer sect wants to challenge Lu Chengyun!

The news instantly spread throughout the square. Hundreds of disciples who were about to enter the inner sect gathered in the square. When they heard the news, they all gathered around.

"Haha, this loser actually wants to provoke Senior Brother Lu! He really doesn't know how to live or die!"

"You are a waste who is not even in the Shenmen Realm. If you dare to challenge the first level of the Shenmen Realm, you don't know how high the world is!"

"These people from outside the sect are not only useless, but also arrogant! Senior Brother Lu, teach them a lesson!"

"Senior Brother Lu, blow him up with one punch!"



People from other courtyards gathered around, shouting one by one.

They were originally very hostile to the disciples of the outer sect, and they came early and had a discussion. They all knew that Lu Chengyun was one of the top experts in the side branch, so they were very optimistic about him.

Chen Feng did not show his aura of the Divine Gate Realm, so they all thought that Chen Feng was still a Houtian Realm warrior.

After receiving the support from these people, Lu Chengyun was even more proud. He laughed arrogantly, his aura surged, and a martial spirit behind him soared into the sky.

His martial spirit is a giant eagle, an extremely powerful eagle! It has purple feathers and a golden beak that looks extremely sharp. Its claws are iron-green and as sharp as a knife. Its wings are seven or eight meters long when spread out, and its body is covered in purple eagle feathers.

Among them, there are a few golden ones mixed in, shining brightly.

Everyone let out a cry of surprise!

What kind of martial spirit is this? So brilliant?

On a high platform not far away, several elders of the inner sect were watching the battle with their arms folded, as if they were watching a good show.

At this time, Lu Chengyun released the Purple Eagle Martial Spirit. The elders, who had been treating it lightly and not caring at all, were immediately shocked!

"This, this is the fifth grade yellow level..." An elder stuttered in shock.

"That's right!" Another inner sect elder who was about forty years old smiled slightly: "My nephew does have some talents. He has awakened a yellow-level fifth-grade martial spirit, Iron Claw and Purple Eagle!"

This inner sect elder's name was Lu Qingfeng. He was from the Xiling Villa and the Lu family. He was a distant uncle of Lu Chengyun.

"And have you seen that some of the purple eagle's feathers have turned golden, which means that the purple eagle's martial spirit has begun to evolve! When all the feathers on the body turn golden, it will become Iron Claw Gold

Carving, the level will be further improved!"

An elder said while twirling his beard.

After saying that, he smiled at Lu Qingfeng and said: "Elder Lu, congratulations, your nephew has a bright future. At least if he surpasses us old bones, there will be no problem."

Lu Qingfeng quickly gave in, but the triumph in his expression could not be concealed.

"This is a yellow-level fifth-grade martial spirit!"

"What? Yellow level five? It's so awesome, it's really Xuanhe!"

"I heard that the fifth-grade Huang-level martial spirit, even if you include the previous generations of inner sect disciples, is considered very good."


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