As soon as Xing Le played the nine underworld sounds, the space in all directions was immediately swept away, the entire battle platform was plunged into darkness, and the sound of rushing water sounded, as if there was real underworld water flowing.
The terrifying sound waves instantly penetrated Lu Chen's ears, causing his ears to sting. His mental world was shocked. Fortunately, he united his energy and spirit in advance and was not harmed.
But even so, he still looked shocked, and immediately stopped hesitating, activated the five elements source, and performed the five elements steps.
Stepping into the void, leaving footprints glowing with the light of the Five Elements under his feet, it was as if he had been incarnated by a god and turned into a god of the Five Elements.
But at this time, there was a wave of invisible force hitting him, and there was a bang bang sound, it was the sound waves attacking him.
"Go away!"
Lu Chen gritted his teeth and activated his sinful poison body, showing his sinful side, as if he had transformed into a god of killing, wanting to slaughter the world and dissolve the sound waves.
Then, he activated his sword power and rushed toward Xing Le.
But at this moment, black rivers rushed down from the sky, just like the Tianhe River, but without the majestic righteousness of the Tianhe River, there was only a dark side.
In a moment, three black rivers appeared, surrounding Lu Chen from left to right.
"Lu Chen, although I have only cultivated the nine-melody Huangquanyin to a small level, you still can't resist it, so don't waste your efforts."
Xing Le suddenly appeared, standing under the black sky, like the incarnation of the dark god, looking down at Lu Chen from a high position, and said in an unquestionable tone.
"Kill me!"
Lu Chen, however, acted as if he had not heard anything and turned a blind eye to him. He curled up his hands and struck out with the Five Elements Sword, the Kurong Sword, the Duyuan Sword, and the Jinyang Sword.
The four divine swords evolved into swordsmanship with various attributes. Finally, Lu Chen once again used the nine-series sword arts and struck Xing Le brazenly.
The black river wrapped around him was immediately cut off.
"What?"
Xing Le's expression changed.
But Lu Chen took advantage of the situation and pressed in, pinched it with both hands, and countless sword patterns swept out, containing the power of nine elements. Then, the original visions of the five elements, withered glory, and poison were all displayed.
"Boom!"
The dark sky made a sound, as if it was struck by a god. There was a cracking sound, and countless sword energy shuttled through it, like a group of dragons coming out of the sea, making Xing Le's scalp numb.
"Xing Le, if you only practice this music skill to a small level of success, then you should accept failure now!"
When Lu Chen stepped in, the nine-color sword light all over his body was like a sword god coming to the dust, splitting the world with force, monopolizing mountains and rivers, making the color of the world change. Xing Le turned pale, widened his eyes and shouted: "I am not willing to give in!"
But Lu Chen didn't say a word and approached with five elements steps, because Xing Le was much inferior to him in terms of speed, and the other party couldn't escape even if he wanted to.
"I'll fight you!"
Xing Le was unwilling to lose to Lu Chen like this, because he was the most talented person in the East Palace after Feng Buhua, and he would become the God Emperor in the future, and it would be no problem for him to become the God Emperor.
Once he loses to Lu Chen, he will definitely lose his face, which is the most unacceptable for him who is proud and proud.
Therefore, he risked his life to defeat Lu Chen.
The flute played, evolving the power of the nine underworld sounds to the extreme, and three rivers that looked like underworld reappeared, rushing towards Lu Chen together.
In Lu Chen's ears, there was also a high-pitched, thick, majestic sound wave, and it was also evolving in his spiritual world, like a loud war song, which was frightening.
But Lu Chen is not afraid. He has the soul seal of Qiankun to protect the spiritual world, and Xing Le's nine-melody Huangquanyin cannot cause harm to his spirit.
"Xing Le, accept failure!"
Lu Chen suddenly entered again, like a divine sword unsheathed, like a sword god alone, suppressing the dark world. The nine-color sword light appeared in the world, driving away the darkness and cutting off the three black rivers.
"No!"
Xing Le roared unwillingly, widened his eyes, and watched helplessly as the sword energy struck at him.
In this thin line between life and death, in order to save his life, he had no choice but to use the flute to protect his body, but he was still thrown away. A large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he fell on the battlefield, vomiting blood like a dead dog, and kept screaming in pain.
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Lu Chen landed on the battlefield and looked at him coldly, indifferent.
"hiss!"
Seeing Xing Le's miserable state, most of the outer disciples from the ten major forces involuntarily took a breath of cold air, and some were so frightened that they swallowed their saliva.
The elders of the ten major forces also looked stunned.
"Xing Le was defeated."
After a while, someone said cautiously.
"Oh my god, it was Xing Le who lost."
"Then Jiuqu Huangquanyin is so powerful, why did he still lose to Lu Chen?"
"Lu Chen, Lu Chen, we all underestimated him too much."
In an instant, all kinds of discussions rang out around the battle platform, and the eyes looking at Lu Chen were full of surprise. Many disciples thought to themselves that they were no match for Lu Chen.
"Damn it, he actually defeated Xing Le?"
The faces of the elders in the Eastern Palace, headed by Cao Zhendao, all darkened, and their eyes were fixed on Xing Le, who was screaming in pain on the battlefield, still in disbelief.
As the wind persisted, both Hongtian and Hongtian fell silent, looking at Lu Chen and frowning.
Dugu Ying and everyone else fell into silence.
The entire Shenjian Sect was completely opposite to that of the Eastern Palace. They were all cheering and cheering. The Great Elder Song Xinghe even said three good words in a row: "I didn't expect Lu Chen to defeat Xing Le. It's really great. This time
When I go back next time, no matter what happens, I will report this matter to the sect master and reward him well."
After saying this, he said to Li Bianchuan and Wang Shan: "Elder Li, Elder Wang, you two are the most discerning!"
After saying this lightly, he glanced at Qi Feng intentionally or unintentionally, with a somewhat unhappy look on his face, because Qi Feng had tried his best to target Lu Chen before, which made Song Xinghe think back and feel a little dissatisfied with him.
Qi Fengxia met Song Xinghe's gaze, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but couldn't. He lowered his head, but his eyes were full of vicious eyes.
The hatred for Lu Chen deepened in his heart.
Tong Ying is no exception.
Only Wang Chun and Zhang Lie were happy for Lu Chen. Of course, they were still a little surprised that Lu Chen could defeat Xing Le.
Wang Chun looked at the bruised Xing Le and sighed in his heart. The opponent, a proud disciple of the East Palace, was defeated by the newly famous disciple. It must be said that it was a big blow.
"Didn't you expect that I would lose to you?"
Xing Le also smiled bitterly, losing to Lu Chen, which he never expected.
"You lost to me. This is a fact. You have to accept it." Lu Chen said.
"Damn it, Lu Chen, I will defeat you one day." Xing Le waved his blood-stained fist and hit it on the battlefield, saying with a determined expression.
"Maybe."
Lu Chen smiled indifferently and didn't say much. Now that he is only in the True God Realm, he can defeat Xing Le. Once he steps into the Heavenly God Realm, Xing Le has no chance.
Xing Le's face froze when he heard this, he snorted slightly, and immediately walked off the stage.
"Lu Chen, a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, won this battle and is qualified to enter the second round of the competition. Let's go down and rest first." Du Xuan immediately stepped forward and said.
"yes."
Lu Chen bowed to Du Xuan and then walked off the fighting platform.
"Brother Lu, congratulations."
Wang Chun and Zhang Lie clasped their fists and said.
"Lu Chen, you did a good job."
Li Bianchuan and Wang Shan also laughed heartily.
"Lu Chen, thank you for your hard work. Take this Feather Pill and heal your wounds."
Song Xinghe didn't say much, and directly took out a pill from the storage ring and handed it to Lu Chen.
"Huayu Pill? Thank you, Great Elder."
Lu Chen was overjoyed when he heard this and hurriedly took the elixir and drank it.
This Feather Transformation Pill is a third-grade divine elixir. Not to mention its true god realm, even if a cultivator in the deity realm is seriously injured, taking this pill can heal him in an instant. It can be said to be a holy medicine for healing.
"Lu Chen, this elder has decided that after returning, I will commend your merits to the sect master, and you will receive rewards that are different from other disciples." Song Xinghe said with a smile.
"Great Elder, I have made great contributions to the Divine Sword Sect, and it is my duty as a disciple." Lu Chen said hurriedly.
"Lu Chen, if you can defeat your opponent in the second round and qualify for the third round, I believe that even the sect leader will meet you in person." Song Xinghe said with a hint.
"Disciple, don't you dare not try your best." Lu Chen said seriously. He was very curious about Nie Wenchang, the leader of the Divine Sword Sect.
"Well, you should heal your wounds first." Seeing that Lu Chen understood what he meant, Song Xinghe said no more and waved him to leave.
When Wang Chun and others saw this, they all showed envy. You must know that even though they have cultivated to the realm of gods, they have never seen Nie Wenchang with their own eyes.
Therefore, meeting the sect leader in person is a great honor for the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect. It is simply a great blessing for Lu Chen to receive this honor.
Of course, the premise is that he can defeat his opponents in the second round and qualify for the third round.
Lu Chen also understood this truth. Although he wanted to meet the master of the Divine Sword Sect, he had already exhausted all his efforts when thinking about his duel with Xing Le. He was not completely sure whether he could defeat his opponent in the second round of the competition.
"The disciples who drew numbers four and seven come on stage."
At this time, Du Xuan said loudly.
"Whoosh!"
As soon as Du Xuan finished speaking, a young man with straight facial features and a serious expression came out.
"Zhao Chuan?"
Everyone recognized him at a glance.
Zhao Chuan, an outer sect disciple of the Martial Alliance, is second only to Zhou Luxiong in the outer sect and is very powerful.
"Zhao Chuan, so my opponent is you?"
At this moment, Hongtian came out and looked at him with a smile.
"Hongtian?"
Not to mention Zhao Chuan, even others, including Lu Chen, were surprised when they saw Hong Tian coming out.
Although Hongtian debuted very late, he is well-known in the God Realm for cultivating space power. Practitioners of Lu Chen's generation do not dare to underestimate him.
Zhao Chuan also showed a solemn look when facing Hongtian. After all, the power of space is really mysterious. Even he has no absolute certainty that he can suppress Hongtian.
But he did not show fear, but said with a fierce fighting spirit: "Very good, Hongtian, I just want to experience the power of space power."
"You will see it." Hongtian said seriously.
"Are you two ready?" Du Xuan suddenly asked.
"Master Duxuan, I have no problem." Hongtian replied.
"The same goes for this junior." Zhao Chuan said respectfully.
"Then let's start the competition." Du Xuan immediately waved his hand and said.
"Zhao Chuan, I'll let you make the first move." Hongtian said calmly. Facing Zhao Chuan, he showed a strong sense of self-confidence, as if he were a superior son of God with absolute power.
"Then I'm not welcome."
Zhao Chuan felt that he had been slighted, so he hummed, and immediately took action without any politeness. The martial arts power rushed out of his body, as if he had transformed into a warrior, born for martial arts.
The martial arts patterns were like knives, swords, spears, and spears, striking at Hongtian boldly. A powerful brilliance burst out, turned into a beam of light, and swept across Hongtian's waist.
"Boom!"
Before Zhao Chuan's attack landed on Hongtian and penetrated the void, there was already a loud noise, showing the terrifying power of the attack, and the entire battle platform was enveloped in martial arts light.
