Envy, jealousy, and hatred, all kinds of indescribable eyes were focused on Lu Chen. At this time, he had been provoked by Hanlong Valley's arrogant attitude and his fighting spirit was soaring. If Zhuge Tian hadn't dragged him away, I'm afraid he would have been killed.
Already on stage!
However, this fighting spirit gave everyone a different illusion. Ding Xiaotong, who was standing next to her father, blushed, her heart beat wildly, and she murmured: "It turns out he really cares about me~"
"Junior sister, your Brother Chen is quite a playboy!" A senior sister from Danding Peak said angrily.
Qin Yutian smiled and said: "Brother Chen is not such a person, he just wants to beat up the people of Hanlong Valley."
"Huh huh~ Even if Brother Chen is too busy, Xiao Yu will still give up." Qiu Qinghe said a little sourly.
At this time, the person on the stage was Zheng Tai, whose hands were full of blood. He had killed five Shitian Sect disciples one after another. He glanced at Lu Chen proudly and saw that his robe was embroidered with the badge of the fifth generation disciples of Tianjian Peak. He couldn't help but look up to the sky.
Laughed wildly.
But little did he know that Lu Chen's robe of a third-generation disciple had long been damaged in the battle, and he was still wearing the robe that Ding Xiaotong had made earlier.
"Come on, kid, I will never kill you, grandpa." Zheng Tai's smile became even more arrogant.
Zi Teng said with a sinking face: "You brat, don't hold back when you go up. If you can kill ten, don't kill nine. If anything happens in the future, I and the entire Tianjian Peak will support you!"
Lu Chen nodded silently and walked slowly onto the ring. In fact, at the moment when Zheng Tai killed his fellow disciples, he had already figured out a lot of things.
Cold Dragon Valley, Zuntian Dao Palace and other major sects are coming to force the palace. It is definitely a test. If the sects show too much weakness, maybe the combined army will come to kill them soon. Then the war will be ruthless, and he and everyone around him will also be killed.
will be involved.
Even if the sect survives the disaster, its vitality will definitely be severely damaged. From then on, it will fall into the second-rate or even third-rate sect's profession, and sooner or later, no bones and dregs will be left by them.
Lu Chen took a deep breath, dissipated all his emotions, and slowly drew out the Sky Release Sword.
"Haha, the son-in-law planned by the head of Shi Tianzong is so poor. Do you need grandpa to give you one?" Zheng Tai's eyes fell on the rusty sword body, and he almost burst into tears from laughter.
The war drums sound and the duel officially begins!
Zheng Tai raised his fingers disdainfully and said with a sneer: "Looking at your poverty, I let you make the first move."
"Okay!" Lu Chen responded calmly, holding the long sword and rushing over.
"Hurry up, haven't you had breakfast..." Zheng Tai sneered disdainfully.
Before he finished speaking, he was shocked to find that a pair of sword wings made of Condensing Yuan Realm treasures suddenly appeared behind the poor boy. His speed surged midway, and he suddenly disappeared.
"not good!"
Zheng Tai's expression changed wildly, he connected the folding fan in his hand, and astonishing amounts of vitality wrapped around the fan bone and flew out, blocking all possible routes for him.
"die!"
A voice that sounded like it came from a ten thousand-year-old cold pond rang in Zheng Tai's ears.
His face turned pale, and before he could turn around, he felt a tearing pain in his abdomen. Then the world turned strangely, and a figure with an indifferent expression appeared in his sight, looking at him, and there was still a figure standing next to him.
Half of the body looks very familiar.
"How is that possible!" Zheng Tai roared with a distorted face, spitting out two mouthfuls of blood, eyes wide open and died!
Plop!
Half of the corpse fell to the ground. The sound was not loud, but it was no less than the sound of a ten-thousand-pound hammer that sounded in everyone's ears.
A guy who killed five and thirty elite disciples of Shi Tianzong in a row was killed on the first encounter. Not to mention the people from Hanlong Valley, even the people of Shi Tianzong who didn't know the details of Lu Chen were killed.
It’s all messy!
"Shameless! How dare you sneak attack Senior Brother Zheng!" A voice like a broken gong sounded from the disciples of Hanlong Valley, screaming.
The other shocked Cold Dragon Valley disciples looked much better, and they all agreed: "That's right, it must be a sneak attack. If you don't respect Senior Brother Zheng who came from Tiandao Palace, how could he be defeated!"
The secret key was awakened for the second time. Lu Chen could control it to devour or not devour the corpse at will. Otherwise, it would not have appeared so easily. At this moment, it was slowly turning over the corpse. Not only the treasure bags that had been taken away by the five fellow disciples were taken away
When I came back, I also dug out his.
Then, in the angry eyes of everyone in Cold Dragon Valley, they kicked Zheng Tai's body down with two kicks, and the blood was thrown all over them, making them look like monsters that had been splashed with blood.
"Eh? Why does this kid still have the identity plate of Zuntian Dao Palace? Could it be that he is pretending to be a bad person? This elder must thank me!" Lu Chen said, throwing away the identity plate of Zuntian Dao Palace as if it were trash.
Throw off the stage.
"you!"
The elder of Zuntian Dao Palace who was the witness turned green with anger, but he couldn't refute.
"Haha, good boy, I saw you right!" The anger that had been weighing on his heart disappeared instantly, and Zi Teng smiled happily.
The disciples of the Shitian Sect were also very happy to see it. They laughed loudly. The fair hands of Qin Yu, Qiu Qinghe and other women were red. The shy elder Zuntian Dao Palace almost fainted. Everyone in Hanlong Valley was even more excited.
His face was livid, and even the mature and prudent Zhuge Tian was twitching his beard and smiling.
"Shameless boy, I will kill you!"
A disciple at the peak of the Fourth Realm of Condensation in Cold Dragon Valley became angry and roared, leaping onto the stage. Before the war drums started to sound, he rushed forward with the best Condensation Treasure in his turn!
"Senior Brother Wu, kill this little sneak attack..."
Before the word "thief" came out of his mouth, Lu Chen saw the sword wings swishing out from behind him. At the same time, a voice like a dragon's roar resounded throughout the world, "Raise the sword astride and wave the ghost rain, bones as white as mountain birds will fly away!"
"What!"
The senior officials of Hanlong Valley, Zuntian Dao Palace, and Bibo Palace, who were familiar with Shi Tianzong's secret knowledge, suddenly changed their colors and stared at Lu Chen. Since Shi Tianzong made an exception and sent out Yun Dao realm disciples, don't blame them for being ruthless!
But their eyes were about to pop. The aura exuded by Lu Chen was still full of vitality, and he suppressed the killer move he was planning. His face turned red from holding it back, which was almost like constipation.
But it's not useless to open their eyes wide. They could clearly see the wonderful scene of more than a hundred long swords whistling through the disciple!
Lu Chen struck with hatred, the power was so terrifying, more than a hundred long swords of condensed yuan treasures passed through him, and the disciples of Hanlong Valley turned into a pile of minced meat and flew down the stage, leaving only a pool of blood on the stage.
And the top-quality Yuan-condensing treasure hammer stained with blood.
The Cold Dragon Valley disciples were so jealous that they flew forward to grab the treasure bags that were flying in the air. However, they saw a few silver lights flashing, and the treasure bags were wrapped up and returned to the ring, where they fell on the ground.
Lu Chen's hand.
Woof!
A discordant scream attracted everyone's attention. Shi Tianzong's uncle's native dog was dragging a piece of carcass back to eat slowly, but it was killed by Hanze, the master of Hanlong Valley.
Even the remains of his disciples were smashed into a bloody mess.
Ding Yi also imitated his previous pitiful tone and said: "Master Hangu, it is common for my disciples to win or lose. What's more, death is a big deal, so why use his body to vent your anger?"