The person who spoke these words was a young man of 27 or 28 years old, wearing a brocade robe, a jade crown on his head, long hair on his ears and temples, and handsome eyebrows, showing his elegant demeanor.
With a "swish", he gently landed on the competition stage and looked at Lu Chen with a warm and angry look.
"Senior Brother Song, Senior Brother Song."
When most of the Confucian Academy disciples in the audience saw this person, they immediately cheered and shouted, looking very excited.
When Zhou Yuan saw this person, he also said "Senior Brother Song".
"Junior Brother Zhou, please go down and let me teach Lu Chen a lesson and let him know that our Confucian Academy cannot be offended." The young man named Song said with an arrogant expression.
"Yeah." Zhou Yuan nodded after hearing this and landed on the competition stage.
Then, the young man named Song looked at Lu Chen and said, "Lu Chen, take action."
"Sorry, I'm not interested in fighting you."
Lu Chen waved his hand and said to Zhou Yuan: "Zhou Yuan, now that you have lost to me, is it time to fulfill your agreement?"
"Promise?"
Unexpectedly, before Zhou Yuan spoke, the young man named Song snorted coldly and said: "Lu Chen, you are very kind to me. Even if Zhou Yuan agrees, I will not agree. Defeat me first."
After saying this, he actually took action, and it was extremely fierce. He waved out his hand, and several golden feathers shot out, like arrows, penetrating the void, with the force of breaking bamboo, approaching Lu Chen's face.
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Lu Chen's face darkened, and he swung the Long Yuan Sword in his hand and struck straight up. Puff puff, the feather light was all shattered.
Then looking at the young man named Song, he said unceremoniously: "It seems that what I said is right, the Confucian Academy is full of people who do not believe in their words."
"You are brave."
The young man surnamed Song was furious, his eyes darkened, he flicked his sleeves and robe, exuding coldness.
Then he drank suddenly and took a sudden step, causing the competition platform to vibrate. Circles of golden arcs of light spread out from his body, shaped like golden spheres, rolling towards Lu Chen, and the space continued to roar.
Seeing this, Lu Chen leaped up, his eyes were like lightning. The moment he glanced out, he slashed out the Longyuan Sword and hit the golden circle of light, making a loud clang, conveying terrifying power.
This made Lu Chen's expression change. It seemed that the young man named Song was indeed proud.
However, he did not take a step back, and immediately activated the King's Clear Body, pure white light appeared on the surface of his body, and then his size continued to increase;
In the blink of an eye, Lu Chen was ten feet tall. His body was woven with jade light, as if it were carved from white jade. It was pure and flawless. When he waved the dark Long Yuan Sword, the void shone with a clear black and white light.
The body of the young man named Song was half white and half black. There was a loud clang and he took a dozen steps back.
"What kind of physical skill is this?"
The young man named Song looked at Lu Chen at this moment and frowned secretly.
But at this time, he suddenly discovered that Lu Chen's speed suddenly increased, almost like a white giant snake, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing, with the steps of a turtle and a snake.
His speed was extremely fast, slightly better than the young man named Song, so he could only defend passively.
"Bang bang bang", but under Lu Chen's fierce attack, he still kept retreating.
In less than a moment, the face of the young man surnamed Song turned red, sweat broke out on his forehead, and the graceful posture just now was no longer there.
"How is that possible?"
All the Confucian Academy disciples who saw this scene were shocked, unable to accept that Senior Brother Song, who was in the middle stage of Xuantian Realm, was at a disadvantage in the fight against Lu Chen;
Zhou Yuan, in particular, looked extremely ugly. He did not expect Lu Chen's strength to reach this level.
Suddenly, he whispered to a young man beside him, and then the young man quickly left, heading towards the inner city of Confucian Academy.
"Buzz-", at this time, the sky glow spread out again on the competition stage, the blazing golden light and the pure white light intertwined, showing a gorgeous scene.
However, the young man surnamed Song was also caught in this light and kept retreating.
"Damn it, Jin Langjue, kill me."
Suddenly, he stabilized his steps, raised his head, looked at Lu Chen with a sinister face, and then stomped the ground hard, and a large golden light radiated out and swept around him.
After a while, his entire body was shrouded in golden light, shaped like a golden sphere.
"Rumble", as soon as the golden sphere was formed, he moved suddenly, and a golden light immediately swept out and hit Lu Chen.
However, this golden light has not yet hit Lu Chen, and then, a second one, a third one, a fourth one..., one after another, roll towards Lu Chen like ocean waves, with extremely huge momentum, #160;
The whole arena was ringing.
Everyone in the audience looked as if they saw Lu Chen being submerged by a heavy golden wave.
This is the prefecture-level elementary martial arts, Jinlang Jue!
Heavy golden waves hit Lu Chen, making a bang bang bang sound, and jade light bloomed, making Lu Chen stagger and retreat step by step.
The young man named Song also took advantage of this moment and stepped forward to defeat Lu Chen in one fell swoop.
It's a pity that he underestimated Lu Chen.
At this moment, he displayed Sword Art.
The Yingtian sword light spread out, and densely packed giant sword shadows emerged. The Longyuan Sword was caught by Lu Chen in his hand. The dark and sharp sword tip stood up to the sky, blooming with monstrous brilliance, and then fell with a crash.
Suddenly, the golden air wave in front of the young man surnamed Song burst at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When the Long Yuan Sword came down with the power of Juan Jianao, it directly submerged the golden light on his body and hit him. With a hiss, a sword mark appeared on his chest, and blood spattered out.
"Ah." The young man surnamed Song suddenly cried out in pain. He covered the bleeding wound and backed away. He looked up at Lu Chen with a pale face and eyes that were both sinister and fearful. He gritted his teeth and said, "You actually cultivated Jianao."
"Senior Brother Song."
The Confucian Academy disciples in the audience all exclaimed in surprise. They did not expect that the young man named Song who had the upper hand before would be defeated so quickly.
However, when they heard what the young man surnamed Song said, they were all shocked. They looked at Lu Chen in astonishment. He had actually cultivated Jian Ao?
You must know that among the young people under the age of thirty, they have not seen anyone practice Sword Art with their own eyes!
This Lu Chen is only a three-star Wuji Realm, but he has already cultivated Jianao. He is really a monster.
"Zhou Yuan, take me to see Sisi."
Lu Chen didn't look at him twice, came down from the competition stage and said to Zhou Yuan.
"Lu Chen, you...?" Zhou Yuan said hesitantly.
"Do you want to see Sisi?"
At this moment, the crowded crowd suddenly parted, and a young man with a smile on his face walked out.
This man was also in his mid-twenties, with a slender figure, white skin, and clean clothes. At first glance, he looked like a pampered person, and with an innate pride, he looked at Lu Chen with a look of disdain.
"Who are you?"
Lu Chen took a look at this person and found that this person was very hostile to him. Could it be that he was Sisi's admirer just like Zhou Yuan?
"My name is Fang Daocheng, and I am Sisi's senior brother." Fang Daocheng said with a smile, 'You must be Lu Chen. I heard Sisi mentioned you, but now that I see it, you are pretty good.'
What does it mean to be okay?
Lu Chen frowned when he heard this and was about to speak, but Fang Daocheng continued: "But your attitude is too bad, isn't it? This is Confucian Academy, no matter what your status is, you should abide by the rules here.
, what do you think?"
"Haha, are you trying to say that only by defeating you can I see Sisi?" Lu Chen said with a smile.
"No, I don't have the power to decide whether you can see Sisi, but as a disciple of Confucian Academy, I can't let you disrespect Confucian Academy, so I must teach you a lesson." Fang Daocheng waved his hands slightly and said seriously.
said.
"When I saw you, I remembered a sentence: I want to be a bitch, but I also want to build a chastity memorial." Lu Chen said with a smile.
"Bold...?" Fang Daocheng was furious, but before he could finish speaking, he saw Lu Chen returning to the competition stage and said with a sneer, "I can see that there are not many disciples in your Confucian Academy."
You're a man of good faith, come up here and let me see how much you weigh.'
"Since you took the initiative to send it to my door, I will help you."
Fang Daocheng sneered when he heard this, as if he had a winning ticket, he climbed onto the competition stage, and proudly said to the young man named Song: "Junior brother Song, go down, I will avenge you."
"Hmph." The young man surnamed Song snorted coldly and said, "Brother Fang, I hope you can really defeat him, otherwise it will be Feng Da's tongue." After saying that, he ignored Fang Daocheng, who had a livid face, and got off.
Tournament ring.
"I'll let you see it."
Fang Daocheng's face was gloomy. After he withdrew his gaze, he looked at Lu Chen again and said in a cold tone: "Lu Chen, today I want you to know that you are not worthy of Sisi. You should leave as soon as possible."
"What I hate the most in my life is a man like you who is gibberish and looks like a woman." Lu Chen said seriously.
"You are looking for death."
Fang Daocheng was furious and rushed towards Lu Chen, causing a fierce storm.
He was able to dare to fight Lu Chen when Lu Chen defeated the young man named Song, so he had absolute confidence in his own strength.
And this is also true. He is the top mid-level Xuantian Realm expert. He only needs an opportunity to enter the late Xuantian Realm.
This was his confidence in defeating Lu Chen.
Lu Chen frowned slightly, Fang Daocheng was more difficult to deal with than he thought.
However, Sisi is his woman, how could she let Fang Daocheng in front of her get involved?
This kind of person must be taught a lesson!
Lu Chen did not hesitate to strike out with his sword, slashing away the light coming from the front, and then approached Fang Daocheng.
"So brave."
Fang Daocheng didn't expect that Lu Chen would take it too far, so he became even more angry and wanted to teach Lu Chen a lesson.
He stared at Lu Chen with malicious eyes, shook his palm, and the storage ring on his middle finger immediately flew out with a golden light, which turned out to be a golden whip.
The golden whip is three feet long, with brilliant golden light, shaped like a dragon bone. Holding it in Fang Daocheng's hand, it exudes a breathtaking aura and blooms like golden brilliance, falling like raindrops.
Although this golden light spot is small, it contains powerful power. It looks like a light bullet, penetrating the void, and hitting Lu Chen like rain hitting a banana.
A numb scalp feeling immediately arose in Lu Chen's heart. He couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly, shouted softly, and used the invincible swordsmanship and unparalleled king's posture to show his invincible spirit and unparalleled momentum.
"Rumble", the space around Lu Chen immediately resounded, and five colors of golden light emerged, making him look like a king, walking among the mountains and rivers, punishing those who disobey him.
Under that powerful momentum, all the golden light points that exploded were shattered;
And when Lu Chen waved the Longyuan Sword, the last part of the golden light spots were all shattered.
Fang Daocheng did not panic when he saw this, but was extremely calm, as if he was still confident that he could defeat Lu Chen.
He smiled coldly, his white teeth glowing coldly, his eyes fixed on Lu Chen, and he waved the golden whip in his hand with sharp energy, hitting Lu Chen's face like a broken bamboo, as if he wanted to break him in half.
The tearing force went on and on, causing Lu Chen's cheeks to hurt.
However, his expression was as usual, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and the Longyuan Sword in his hand was held out, rolling out a black light, shaped like a ghost dragon coming out of the sea, and colliding with the golden whip.
