"Who are you?" Under the night sky, Lu Chen looked at Chen Yu with a solemn expression on his face.
Lu Chen has a good reputation in the Xuanling world, but he doesn't like the intrigues in the sect. For this reason, he has been wandering in the ancient ruins. As a person at the peak of the Golden Core, he dreams of advancing to the Nascent Soul realm when he gets the chance.
Living and fighting in ancient ruins for a long time made Lu Chen less like a human and more like a beast.
The instinct of a beast made him regard Chen Yu as the strongest enemy in his life.
Behind Chen Yu, Chu Manxian relaxed slightly. Even if she didn't know Chen Yu, she understood that this young man was helping her.
Chen Yu put his right hand on the hilt of the Wanhong Sword, stared at Lu Chen expressionlessly, and said, "I'll give you a chance. Now, turn around and leave here. You will be safe and sound."
"Boy, you are the first person who dares to talk to me like this in so many years. I have to say that you are ignorant...ignorant and fearless." Lu Chen sneered. Although Chen Yu put a lot of pressure on him, this
so what?
Chen Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Looking at you, you should be the same as me. Since you and I don't like nonsense, let's do it."
"I heard that this ancient ruins created you, so today, let me see whether the ancient ruins are scary enough, or whether my sword is sharper." yyls
The corners of Lu Chen's mouth outlined a sinister arc. Not far away, Xiao Jie was frightened and jumped from one tree to another, far away from these madmen.
As for Chu Manxian, she was very self-aware. She was seriously injured and stopped interfering. She retreated for a distance, but she did not leave just yet because Chen Yu, who had helped her, was still here.
From this we can see that this great elder of the Wuliang Sword Sect may be very old, but he is still kind-hearted, which is rare.
"Boom!" The sudden punch was so fast that Chu Manxian and Xiao Jie, who were watching the fight, didn't even fully react before Lu Chen had already taken action.
A pillar of spiritual energy was so powerful that it blasted towards Chen Yu, as if it could open up the world.
Chen Yu did not move in the sky. He chose to resist the punch to test how strong his physique was.
However, in Chu Manxian's eyes, what she saw was that Chen Yu was frightened by the punch. She exclaimed: "Hurry up and avoid it."
Unfortunately, the spiritual energy beam was approaching and Chen Yu had no way to retreat.
The violent wind made Chen Yu's white clothes squeak as if they were about to be shattered. His black hair was dancing wildly, twisting like a dragon and snake.
The destructive energy of the spiritual energy beam flooded Chen Yu's body. Chu Manxian's eyes widened and he felt that Chen Yu was dead. He would be blasted into the air by Lu Chen's punch, and not even the flesh and blood would be left.
"Humph, you are stupid, you tried to take my punch with your body, but you are lucky to die by my hand." Lu Chen mocked.
Further away, Xiao Jie looked ecstatic. If Chen Yu was really dead, then he would be free and could leave this ghost place.
Thinking of this, Xiao Jie's eyes were slightly moist and he was about to cry.
The spiritual energy beams overflowed, and the next moment, Lu Chen, Chu Manxian, and Xiao Jie were all stunned.
Above the sky, Chen Yu stood there safe and sound, but his clothes were a little messy. There was not even a single wound on his body.
"How... how is it possible?" Lu Chen looked shocked, completely unwilling to believe what he saw.
Chen Yu looked relaxed, but his previously rosy complexion turned a little pale. After all, he was only in the late stage of Jin Dan, but he withstood a domineering punch from Lu Chen, the peak of Jin Dan. If it had been anyone else, he would have been dead.
Saved.
Chen Yu nodded slightly, looked at Lu Chen, and said, "This punch is powerful enough, but the accuracy is too low."
"Next, it's my turn!" Chen Yu's right hand, which was holding the hilt of the sword, swung forward violently. A burst of sword energy, brilliant and invincible, drowned Lu Chen.
After the sword energy dissipated, Lu Chen was like Chen Yu, with only some shallow marks on his body but no wounds.
"Hahaha, my body is harder than the sword in your hand, how could you possibly hurt me? What a joke!" Lu Chen laughed wildly.
Chen Yu said with a cold expression: "Really?"
The next moment, in the night, two figures rushed towards each other.
Lu Chen threw a powerful and heavy punch, while Chen Yu used the index and middle fingers of his right hand to form a sword and stabbed out fiercely.
Chu Manxian clenched her jade hand tightly, and Xiao Jie didn't even dare to breathe.
In the eyes of the two of them, Chen Yu's finger sword looked so fragile against Lu Chen's dominating fist, like a baby facing an adult.
Zheng! Between the lightning and flint, the finger sword and the domination fist collided together, like two magic weapons clashing.
There was no earth-shattering explosion, no surging spiritual energy. Chen Yu and Lu Chen retreated separately.
Chen Yu looked at the two fingers juxtaposed and was a little surprised. For the first time, he actually felt a slight numbness.
As for Lu Chen, who was opposite him, he also waved his right hand and said, "Boy, I admit that you are very strong, but compared to me, you are still a little bit behind."
Chen Yu said coldly: "Really?"
Suddenly, Lu Chen's expression changed drastically. The blood vessels on his entire right arm suddenly burst open, one after another, and the blood dyed his skin red.
"Ah!" With a pitiful howl, Lu Chen turned around and ran away, turning into a sudden roar and quickly disappearing into the horizon.
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Chu Manxian's injuries were more serious than Chen Yu imagined. On the way to find a place to stay, the woman actually fainted.
Xiao Jie took the initiative to suggest that he wanted to hug the great elder of the Wuliang Sword Sect, saying that it was for Chen Yu's own good and he didn't want Chen Xianchang to do such tiring work.
Chen Yu nodded in agreement, but instead of hugging him, he followed Xiao Jie all the way, and threatened that if Xiao Jie had any wrong ideas, he would immediately let the Xuan Xin Sword fall.
Compared with beauty, life is obviously more important. Xiao Jie was very honest along the way.
Half an hour later, on a grassland hundreds of miles away from the altar, Chen Yu finally asked Xiao Jie to put Chu Manxian down.
There was no weight on his back, and Xiao Jie seemed to have unloaded a huge mountain. He was covered in hot sweat, panting like a cow and said: "Damn it, this woman is heavier than a pig."
Chen Yu said in an indifferent tone: "Xiao Jie, go look far away and find some food. I want to heal her injuries."
"Healing?" Looking at Chu Manxian's slender figure, Xiao Jie's eyes lit up, but when he met Chen Yu's cold gaze, he had no choice but to leave and plunge into the jungle.
Chu Manxian was inside the stone door and received a solid punch from Lu Chen, causing the left side of his chest to collapse slightly.
Taking out a good healing elixir from King Solomon's ring, Chen Yu first opened Chu Manxian's mouth and stuffed the elixir in. Then he took out a small white jade porcelain bottle and began to take off the woman's clothes.
There was no other way. This woman's injuries were too severe. In addition to taking the elixir internally, the wounds on her skin also needed to be smeared with plasters, otherwise it would be difficult to heal.