But at this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from not far away.
When Lu Chen heard the sound, he looked up and saw a young man with a purple crown appearing in his sight. He had a cultivation level in the late Xuantian realm.
However, there are still a large number of figures behind the purple-crowned young man.
Lu Chen's eyes fell directly on the middle-aged woman in gray clothes with a rigid appearance.
"Murong Qiu?"
Lu Chen suddenly said the old woman's name, and his face suddenly sank.
But his expression returned to normal immediately. After all, he had now performed the rebirth technique. Even if Murong Qiu had the cultivation level of the early Tongtian realm, he would not be able to discern his true identity.
Looking at the young man with the purple crown coming towards him at a fast pace, Lu Chen immediately did not hesitate, waved his sleeves, and put the black eagle and the black eagle's corpse into the storage ring.
Then, he retreated to the other side.
He knew that the character of this old woman, Murong Qiu, was simply inhumane. Even if she didn't recognize him, she probably wouldn't give him a good lesson based on her character.
He was really afraid of what he was going to get. The moment Lu Chen retreated, Murong Qiu opened his eyes, exuded a powerful force, and made a sound like thunder and lightning:
"Young man, I am the vice-president of the Confucian Academy. I am very interested in the corpses of those two ferocious beasts. Please stop. I am willing to buy them from you with spiritual crystals."
Murong Qiu originally thought that Lu Chen would stop immediately when he heard this. After all, she was the deputy dean of the first hospital, but she did not expect that Lu Chen had no intention of stopping and ran away quickly.
"Jiang Xing, capture him for our dean."
Murong Qiu was furious. A mere nine-star Wuji realm kid dared not to listen to her. He was looking for death. But at the end, he said: "By the way, this kid dared to come in based on his nine-star Wuji realm cultivation. Maybe he has special means.
Be careful."
"yes."
The purple-crowned young man, Jiang Xing, nodded, but looked at Lu Chen with contempt.
He is a master in the late stage of the Xuantian Realm and is about to enter the Spiritual Heaven Realm. Isn't it easy to deal with a mere nine-star Wuji Realm?
When he saw Lu Chen fleeing far away, he immediately snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and immediately raised his right hand, golden light intertwined, and a crackling sound like lightning came out.
A golden spear was formed in an instant, and with a "swish" sound, it stabbed out like lightning, even faster than Lu Chen who was using Turtle and Snake Steps.
A "swish" sound;
Lu Chen felt the power of the golden spear, and with a wave of his right hand, he shot out a long sword.
It's not Fangan's Shattering Void Sword, nor Longyuan Sword, nor Green Lotus Sword, but an ordinary earth-level sword.
The reason why Lu Chen did this is very simple, because Murong Qiu has seen his first two swords. As for the Qinglian Sword, it is a heaven-level intermediate magic weapon. This old woman has seen it, and she has not become greedy?
Therefore, using an ordinary sword to defend against enemies is the best choice.
A "click" sound;
He chopped off the golden spear that was thrust at him.
But at this moment, Jiang Xing arrived.
His strength is even more powerful than Cao Rong, the young sect leader of the Blood Flag Sect. He is already approaching the early stage of the Spiritual Heaven Realm. He is worthy of being an inner disciple of the Confucian Academy.
He looked at Lu Chen with bright golden eyes, showing a proud look. He hummed softly, rolled his right hand, and made a palm. The golden light surged and followed it to form a golden seal.
This golden seal was originally only the size of a fist, but in an instant it grew to the size of a house. With the roar of a tiger, it rushed towards Lu Chen and struck it down on his head.
Seeing this, Lu Chen rushed forward with his sword in hand. His whole body burned with raging fire, and his sword turned into a flame color. He slashed it down with a fierce hissing sound.
A scream filled the sky, and this was not Jian Ao, but Sword Intent.
"How dare you compete with me, Yingfeng, with just your sword intention?"
Jiang Xing smiled contemptuously, but when he saw the golden seal being split in half by Lu Chen, his face became cold. He shouted loudly, clapped his hands, and golden light surged, forming a golden ocean.
"Roar." A tiger roar followed, and a golden tiger rushed out, like a tiger descending from a mountain, and pounced on Lu Chen.
The sword in Lu Chen's hand struck Jin Hu, a sonorous sound was heard, and a huge force was transmitted to his arm, making Lu Chen's whole body shake.
"Haha, boy, if you have any other tricks, just use them all." Jiang Xing laughed proudly.
Lu Chen snorted softly when he heard this and rushed forward immediately.
"court death."
Jiang Xing smiled coldly and looked at Lu Chen like a dead man, but the next moment, his expression changed drastically.
I saw flaming sword shadows suddenly evolving around Chen Lu.
In the sky above his head, there was a flaming sword shadow that was thousands of feet long, emitting majestic firelight and scorching fire-attribute power.
"Jianao?"
Jiang Xing's expression suddenly changed and his face turned cold.
But when he stared at Lu Chen, he suddenly let out a tiger roar and thunder, and then a torrent of golden light emanated from his body.
Immediately afterwards, his body shape changed and grew crazily. A large area of golden light gathered on his body. In an instant, he transformed into a golden giant.
"Boy, let's see which one is better, your Jian'ao or my Daluo Vajra Jue."
Jiang Xing transformed into a golden man and faced the fallen fire-attribute sword. He shouted like a golden stone, then swept out a golden beam of light and rushed forward.
"I didn't expect this person to actually cultivate Jianao, but with Senior Brother Jiang's Daluo Vajra Art, he should be able to defeat him, right?" the woman in purple said with a look of surprise.
After saying this, she had a strange look on her face. It was really unimaginable that a person in the Nine-Star Wuji Realm could force Senior Brother Jiang to use the Daluo Vajra Art.
Other Confucian Academy disciples also looked shocked. One of them asked: "Dean Murong, is this person hiding his cultivation?"
At this time, Murong Qiu also had a surprised look on his face. He saw Lu Chen frowning in the distance, and when he heard the questioning, he said, "This possibility cannot be ruled out."
The woman in purple looked surprised when she heard this.
Because this is the only way to make sense, otherwise it would be too abnormal for a Nine-Star Wuji Realm to have the strength to fight against the late Xuantian Realm.
However, the two guardians around Murong Qiu frowned when they heard this, because based on their spiritual heaven realm cultivation, there was no sign of Lu Chen's hidden cultivation.
But they didn't say much because it was too scary.
What's more, they don't think Lu Chen can defeat Jiang Xing with Jian Ao. After all, Daluo Vajra Art is a set of heaven-level elementary skills, and it must be very powerful.
Lu Chen also frowned when he saw Jiang Xing performing the Daluo Vajra Art. He immediately poured another 10% of his spiritual energy into it to increase the power of Jianao.
The shadow of the thousand-foot flaming sword suddenly swelled up and slashed down with a scorching wave of fire.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Xing, who had transformed into a giant of more than twenty feet, used his hands to shoot out arcs of golden light, but quickly collapsed under the shadow of the thousand-foot-long flaming sword.
As soon as he saw this scene, his golden eyebrows raised, his eyes glowed with golden light, he clenched his hands, and slammed it forward with great force, hitting the shadow of the thousand-foot-long flaming sword with a loud bang.
Lu Chen's expression changed when he saw this, and he immediately snorted coldly and poured in another 10% of his spiritual power.
The thousand-foot flaming sword shadow swelled wildly, sweeping out a large fire pattern, exuding terrifying burning power and fire-attribute power. When it fell on Jiang Xing's golden fist, it suddenly made a sound like a big bell.
Jiang Xing immediately retreated under the fire attribute Sword Art.
"How is that possible?"
Not only Jiang Xing, but also Murong Qiu and others who saw this scene also made shocked sounds.
But then there was another loud noise, and Jiang Xing retreated in defeat.
Lu Chen took advantage of the situation and stepped forward, followed by monstrous flames, and thousands of flaming sword shadows slashed out wildly, trying to kill Jiang Xing.
Jiang Xing's face turned extremely ugly.
When Murong Qiu and others behind him saw this, they were also surprised. How could a nine-star Wuji realm warrior have such strength?
"Vice Dean..." An old man in a Confucian shirt with a black mole on Murong Qiu's left suddenly spoke up and looked at Jiang Xing with a worried expression.
"Capture him alive. This dean wants to know what kind of skills he has practiced." Murong Qiu nodded and said.
"Yes." The old man with the black mole responded, and turned into a ball of blue light and rushed forward. The speed was surprisingly fast, causing a thunderstorm.
"Jiang Nephew, please step away."
The moment he approached Lu Chen, a violent thunder light swept out from the old man with black moles, and a blue sword also appeared in his hand, and he slashed at Lu Chen.
Lu Chen's face darkened when he saw this, and he immediately retreated without hesitation and ran towards the white foggy canyon in front of him on the left.
"boom!"
The azure blue sword in the black mole old man's hand fell, and the thousand-foot flaming sword shadow suddenly collapsed.
Seeing Lu Chen fleeing far away, he immediately turned into a bolt of lightning and chased after him.
Jiang Xing hesitated for a moment and then chased after him.
But Lu Chen's speed was too fast and he had already entered the canyon.
The old man with black mole and Jiang Xing became angry when they saw this, and chased him into the canyon.
Strangely enough, there are restrictions in most canyons, but not in this canyon.
But when Lu Chen saw this, not only did he not relax, but he became even more careful.
Because he saw more than one corpse of a vicious beast on the ground.
It seems that someone entered this canyon not long ago.
This made Lu Chen frown and wanted to retreat, but he saw that the old man with the black mole and Jiang Xing had already chased him, forcing him to continue to flee.
Fortunately, this canyon is vast, as big as a thousand feet, and the vast white mist is a natural barrier, so Lu Chen can choose any place to hide.
"Everyone, be careful."
At the same time, Murong Qiu led other guardians and disciples from the Confucian Academy into the canyon. She looked at the corpse of the ferocious beast on the ground, frowned slightly, and reminded everyone.
"hold head high--!"
Without any warning, a high-pitched, shrill scream came from the front of the canyon, and the vast white mist suddenly rose up, like a roiling river and sea, sweeping out a large storm, and large strands of white mist swept out of it.
The expressions of Murong Qiu and others changed.
Lu Chen, who was at the front, also frowned.
"Lu Chen, be careful, this seems to be a ferocious beast in the early stage of Tongtian Realm." Ancestor Lu Jie said.
"What?" Lu Chen's expression changed. You must know that the strength of ferocious beasts is generally higher than that of the same level. To be able to kill them so quickly, they must be at least in the middle stage of Tongtian Realm, or even in the late stage of Tongtian Realm.
This was not good news for Lu Chen. He frowned and said, "Is it someone from the Wuhong Chamber of Commerce?"
As one of the five major chambers of commerce in the True Spirit Alliance, it is not difficult for Wuhong Chamber of Commerce to mobilize a strong person in the middle stage of Tongtian Realm.
"You'd better find a place to hide." Ancestor Lu Jie said.
"Okay." Lu Chen thought for a moment, nodded, completely concealed his breath, and slowly hid in the vast white mist.
"Boom!"
But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the front. The white mist rolled violently, and the ground shook. It reached Lu Chen's ears, and he felt his eardrums buzzing.
Similarly, the old man with the black mole and Jiang Xing also looked shocked.
The latter suddenly pointed forward and said with a surprised look on his face: "What is that?"
The old man with the black mole looked forward after hearing this.
At the same time, Lu Chen hid behind a boulder in the corner, looked forward, and immediately saw an extremely huge beast, more than thirty feet long and ten feet tall.