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259. Strong!

Brush! A flash of sword light!

Luo Xiang's expression changed slightly, he took a step sideways out of thin air, and the iron sword in his hand quickly struck the opponent's dark green sword. A strong force instantly suppressed the opponent's sword, and he raised his hand to sweep down!

The sword in Chen Jianfei's hand seemed to be stuck, and his sword moves were completely affected.

Luo Xiang took the opportunity to kick the opponent in the chest. With a loud sound, Chen Jianfei took three steps back, and a clear footprint suddenly appeared on his chest.

Seeing this scene, Chen Jianfei couldn't help but be stunned.

He was actually kicked by Luo Xiang. He couldn't believe it.

The atmosphere quietly solidified, everyone focused their attention on Luo Xiang, and the square suddenly became very quiet.

Even the leader of the Iron Sword Sect, He Canglong, and Chen Jianfei's father, Chen Yunhai, looked at this scene solemnly.

How could Luo Xiang, who was originally unknown, suddenly become so powerful?

"I believe it now!" Luo Xiang looked at the other party indifferently.

Chen Jianfei's face turned red, what a shame and humiliation!

He, the proud son of the Iron Sword Sect, actually suffered a loss at the hands of the good-for-nothing Luo Xiang in front of everyone. He felt that the anger in his heart was like a ball of fire, rushing directly into his mind.

"I'm going to kill you!" Chen Jianfei completely lost his previous calmness, and his whole body burst out with powerful momentum. He held the sharp sword like lightning and stabbed it like a torrential rain.

This is the unique skill of the Iron Sword Sect, the Swift Rain Sword Technique!

It was his father Chen Yunhai who taught him privately and warned him not to use it at will unless absolutely necessary.

But at this moment, anger had gone to his head, and Chen Yunhai's teachings were completely thrown into the clouds.

He only has one thing now, and that is to kill his opponent at all costs.

With his father's status as an innate elder, no one dared to say anything even if he killed an ordinary disciple.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

A series of sword shadows struck, like a downpour, instantly covering Luo Xiang's entire figure.

Luo Xiang frowned, snorted coldly, and moved his body like a wisp of smoke moving rapidly on the ring.

Wherever he went, afterimages kept appearing.

This is the 'Chasing the Wind and Chases the Lightning Step' that Lu Chen taught him. Although it is not as flexible as one-tenth of the time Lu Chen used it, it is more than enough to deal with the current Chen Jianfei.

Luo Xiang's figure was strong and vigorous, constantly moving erratically, and the iron sword in his hand struck out one after another.

Brush! Brush! Brush! Brush!....

The misty sword light kept lighting up, easily blocking Chen Jianfei's sword skills.

Every time the two sharp swords collided, Luo Xiang's arms trembled.

There is no way, his strength is only the acquired fifth level, Chen Jianfei's strength has already exceeded the acquired seventh level, the strength of the two sides is completely disproportionate.

His only advantage is his speed, which can completely avoid the opponent's sword skills. Moreover, his basic sword skills are stronger than anyone else, which makes up for his lack of strength.

Luo Xiang's current moves almost all touch the realm of returning to nature, and each sword contains several changes.

"Today is different from the past. Do you really think I am still the same person as before?" Luo Xiang roared angrily, and his physical skills soared to the extreme.

It turned into a wisp of green smoke and kept moving around Chen Jianfei. The iron sword in his hand was very cunning and cruel, and he continuously struck at the opponent.

Clang! Clang! Clang!....

Almost in the blink of an eye, the two sharp swords collided in mid-air more than ten times, each time they collided

, there are always sparks shining.

"Impossible, impossible!" Chen Jianfei looked at Luo Xiang, who was bursting with powerful momentum, with a look of shock on his face. His eyes seemed to be cannibalistic, flashing with extreme madness. He never believed that the opponent was stronger than himself.

You know, more than two months ago, Luo Xiang was often beaten by his minions. In just over a month, Luo Xiang's strength improved at a rapid rate, and he even overpowered him in one fell swoop. It was really incredible.

What exactly Luo Xiang has experienced and how his strength can advance to this level is a question that puzzles everyone.

Of course, all this is thanks to Lu Chen.

Luo Xiang's foundation was already very solid, Lu Chen was just guiding him.

Moreover, within a month, Lu Chen, a master of the innate realm of alchemy, helped him with crazy moves.

After a lot of training, his basic swordsmanship was ten times more powerful than before.

It’s hard not to improve Luo Xiang’s strength!

"Chasing the wind with a sword!" Chen Jianfei feinted with two steps, and the sharp sword in his hand cut through the space, stabbing Luo Xiang with a terrifying sharp whistle, like a wisp of wind, instantly stabbing Luo Xiang's chest.

Chen Jianfei seemed to be preparing to take a heavy blow.

Luo Xiang looked horrified: "No, the opponent's sword was too fast and I couldn't dodge it!"

His steps slipped, and his body moved strangely three inches laterally. In the midst of lightning and flint, he waved the iron sword in his hand!

Poof! Poof! Two sounds.

Luo Xiang was stabbed in the left shoulder by the opponent, and he was bleeding profusely. The pain hit him, but he just endured it.

But Chen Jianfei was even worse than him. A huge sword mark was cut on his chest. The wound rolled over and blood suddenly spurted out, staining a large area of ​​the arena red.

Both of them tried their best, but judging from the current situation, it was Chen Jianfei who stole the chicken but failed to lose the rice. Instead, it was Luo Xiang who had the upper hand.

"Ah!" Chen Jianfei was severely injured and couldn't help but let out a scream. He was immediately thrown into the air and fell directly out of the field. He became very weak.

"Wow, Luo Xiang wins!"

"God, I can't be blinded anymore!"

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and shocked. Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Beast, hurt my child, you are seeking death!" Seeing his child injured, Chen Yunhai, who was sitting on the high platform, suddenly shouted angrily. His whole body suddenly burst into flames, turned into a phantom, and slapped Luo Xiang on the ring with a fierce palm.

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At this moment, a blurry phantom instantly crossed the square twenty feet away, appearing in front of Luo Xiang out of thin air like a ghost.

Brush! Immediately afterwards, a strange sword light lit up.

Countless purple sword shadows swept through Chen Yunhai in mid-air like a whirlwind.

Puff puff!...

Chen Yunhai's expression changed drastically. He wanted to dodge but it was too late. The strange sword light was so fast that it instantly swept him into the air. Countless air blades strangled him like a tornado.

"Ah!" Chen Yunhai howled miserably and fell to the ground in a miserable state. His hair was disheveled and his body was stained with blood. He looked as miserable as he could.

With a sound of "Pa!", a drop of blood trickled down the Panlong Soft Sword, ringing clearly in everyone's ears. The entire Iron Sword Sect was suddenly silent, and one could hear the drop of a needle.

The figure that suddenly appeared was Lu Chen, and his astonishing momentum immediately shocked the entire audience, causing a huge sensation in the Iron Sword Gate.

One sword slashed away the innate elder Chen Yunhai, what a terrifying strength this was!

Iron Sword Gate

The disciples dare not even think about who this mysterious young man who suddenly appeared in the sect is, and whose strength is so terrifying. It seems that he has a close relationship with Luo Xiang.

"Brother, why are you here?" Luo Xiang looked at the figure in front of him in surprise.

Lu Chen smiled lightly and said: "You are dressed up to go out today. You are dressed up like a little girl. I am a little curious, so I came to have a look!"

"So that's it!" Luo Xiang suddenly realized.

Lu Chen turned his head and looked at Chen Yunhai and his son on the ground, and sneered: "I didn't expect that you performed very well!"

"Really!" Luo Xiang nodded sheepishly. This was the first time he heard someone praise him so much.

When He Canglong, the head of the Iron Sword Sect, saw Lu Chen suddenly appearing, he couldn't help but shouted: "Bold, who are you!"

A group of Houtian elders around him also looked at the unknown Lu Chen in fear. Being able to kill Elder Chen with one sword was definitely an extremely terrifying innate powerhouse.

"You have no right to know my name!" Lu Chen looked at He Canglong not far away without fear.

He Canglong took a breath and held back his anger: "This is the Iron Sword Sect. It would be too presumptuous for you to break into my sect without any reason and hurt my elder!"

"Who are you?" Lu Chen was dressed in black and looked at the other party indifferently.

He Canglong said seriously: "I am He Canglong, the sect master of Iron Sword Sect!"

"It turns out to be the sect leader. In that case, I have something to ask you!" Lu Chen nodded thoughtfully.

He Canglong frowned and said, "What's the matter!"

"Should the competition between your sect disciples be fair and strict?" Lu Chen said.

He Canglong said: "Of course!"

"Then why did my little brother win this battle, but was attacked by your innate elder? As the master of a sect, why didn't you stop him!" Lu Chen asked loudly.

When He Canglong heard this, he was speechless for a moment.

Lu Chen was right. Logically speaking, Luo Xiang won this contest openly and should have won.

The innate elder Chen Yunhai only wanted to protect his beloved son when he saw him injured. In anger, he killed him.

But attacking an acquired disciple without any reason is really too much bullying.

Lu Chen has been hiding in the dark and observing for a long time. Luo Xiang is being treated unfairly, and he will naturally not stand by and watch!

"Who are you, Luo Xiang!" He Canglong pondered for a moment and said slowly.

Before Lu Chen could say anything, Luo Xiang, who was next to him, responded first: "He is my master!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Iron Sword Sect suddenly realized.

No wonder Luo Xiang's strength has grown by leaps and bounds recently. It turns out that there was an expert's guidance behind him, and I don't know what kind of bad luck he got.

"Luo Xiang, you are betraying the sect by seeking someone as your disciple privately. It is really treasonous!" Hearing what Luo Xiang said, He Canglong couldn't help but shouted angrily.

"Shut up!" Lu Chen shouted violently. He pulled out the Xuanqing heavy sword from his back like lightning and slashed at a three-story mahogany loft on the side with his hand.

The hot innate clouds gathered crazily on the sword blade, almost forming a three-foot-long fiery red sword light.

With a sound of "Boom!", the attic was instantly split in half, the square was shaken, and countless broken wood and debris flew away.

The huge movement shocked everyone in the Iron Sword Sect, and pairs of eyes looked at Lu Chen with fear.

One sword actually split an attic into two halves. What a terrifying power this is?


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