Lu Chen's expression changed slightly. This guy was really insidious. He thought he would come for him, but unexpectedly he turned around and rushed in Tang Xuan's direction. Did he plan to attack and kidnap Tang Xuan?
When Tang Xuan saw the afterimage rushing towards her, she was so frightened that her face turned pale. At this moment, two figures sprang out from behind like lightning, staggering towards Wei Lan.
"Tang Chong, Wen Hu, you two want to stop me, get out of here!" Wei Lan roared, and stabbed the silver spear at him like lightning, and the other two quickly dodged.
These two people are Tang Zhong, the clan elder of Tang Xuan, and Wen Hu, the commander of the city guards. Their strength has reached the acquired ninth level. In Wushuang City, although the city lord has fallen, his background is still there. How could there be no one around him?
With the inner strength master following, it would be so easy to hurt the two Tang Xuan sisters.
Wei Lan held the spear and shook it violently. The tip of the spear was like a dragon swinging its tail. The strong force instantly whipped Tang Zhong, who was over seventy years old, away. The strong Wen Hu dodged this move very quickly, and at the same time
He quickly got close to the opponent, raised his right arm armor high, and hit Wei Lan hard with an ear-splitting roar.
Wei Lan's eyes were like lightning, and he quickly stretched out his left hand to grab the opponent's fist. At the moment of contact, his palm became strangely flexible, and he quickly wrapped around the opponent's fist like a big python, and pulled hard!
After tearing apart, Wen Hu's entire right arm was scratched with a bloody wound. In the rolled flesh, purple aura could be vaguely seen flowing in the blood.
"Oops, it's poisonous!" Wen Hu took a few steps back, covered his bleeding right arm, stared at Wei Lan in horror, and said angrily.
Wei Lan's lips moved slightly, a sinister smile flashed across her lips, and without a moment's hesitation, she pounced on the two Tang Xuan sisters again.
While Wei Lan was entangled with someone, a phantom flickered across the courtyard a few feet away and appeared almost instantly in front of the Tang sisters. A harsh sonic boom sounded, and the epee struck Wei Lan with a terrifying force.
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Wei Lan's expression changed, he gritted his teeth and retracted the gun's crossbar. The surging force hit the gun barrel, his palm went numb, and the weapon almost came out of his hand.
The whole person was instantly knocked several feet away and landed on the other side of the courtyard corridor.
"Who are you, and why do you do me harm so many times?" Wei Lan held guns in both hands, like a wild wolf, staring at Lu Chen fiercely and shouted.
He is really unwilling!
After more than two years of painstaking planning and paying so much price, the success fell short in the end.
As long as we can seize the control of Wushuang City, it will be a great achievement to return to the sect, and our career will be just around the corner. Who would have thought that at this critical juncture, Lu Chen of unknown origin would appear, obstructing him at every turn, and making his plan full of obstacles?
Everyone loses, how can I not be angry and hateful in my heart?
Lu Chen held the black heavy sword in his left hand, pointed at the ground at an angle, and looked at the other party indifferently, his eyes as deep as the sea flashed: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you made the wrong calculation!"
"Good boy, you can actually plot against me. It seems that I underestimated you before. If I don't kill you today, it will be difficult to understand the hatred in my heart. You must die!" Wei Lan shouted low, and his whole figure turned into a blur.
The afterimage rushed towards Lu Chen quickly.
The corners of Lu Chen's mouth raised slightly, looking a little evil: "I hope your mouth is as powerful as your strength!" As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body rushed out, like a wild horse running wild.
The silver spear shot out like a hidden dragon out of the sea, with a sharp whistling sound, and the majestic momentum caused the flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard to shake.
The black epee in Lu Chen's hand instantly turned into a black thunderbolt, wrapped in a thunderous momentum, and pierced out like lightning.
In an instant, the tip of a needle is facing the awn of wheat!
The tip of the spear and the tip of the sword collided instantly, with a 'clang' sound, dazzling sparks flew out, and the sound of impact resounded all around.
Lu Chen's palm numbed slightly, and he suddenly felt as if the blade of the sword had pierced a solid city wall, and he could no longer go any further.
I suddenly felt a little more vigilant in my heart. This person's strength should not be underestimated, and he must not be underestimated.
With his acquired eighth-level peak strength, he could thrust out a sword with a force of at least 80,000 kilograms. With the addition of the black scale arm, a sword thrust with all his strength would weigh at least 120,000 kilograms. The opponent was actually able to resist without losing.
Its strength is evident.
Compared to him, Wei Lan was even more shocked. This boy was young and not impressive in appearance. He didn't expect that he was so strong in brute force competition. It seemed that he had met a strong opponent.
The young man in front of him must not be viewed based on his initial estimate of his strength, otherwise he might be the one who dies.
"Take another shot from me!" Wei Lan turned around and swiped violently, the spear passed through an arc and hit Lu Chen fiercely.
Lu Chen sneered: "How can I be afraid of you!" He immediately swung his black epee and struck hard with his backhand, blocking the opponent's sweeping silver spear. The strong force made his arm tremble slightly.
In terms of momentum, both sides are evenly matched, and no one is inferior to the other. However, in terms of inner strength, Lu Chen is slightly inferior to others. The time he spent cultivating inner strength is still too short, and he is not as good as the masters carefully cultivated by these sects.
As one of the four innate masters of the White Tiger Tower and the proud disciple of Lu Santong, Wei Lan is considered one of the top internal energy masters in the sect in terms of both qualifications and strength.
And being able to lurk in the city lord's palace alone, and secretly plot so many things, his courage is considered first-class, and the master is an innate master Lu Santong, how could he not have some special skills!
After Wei Lan and Lu Chen fought for several rounds, he knew that this person was difficult to deal with and did not dare to delay, so he did not hesitate to use the ultimate trick, "Raging Sea Mad Dragon Spear"!
"The Raging Sea Dragon Spear" was created more than a hundred years ago by a peerless expert who had perfected the innate realm and practiced on an isolated island in the deep sea for more than 20 years. His spear skills were so exquisite that he defeated several members of the eight major sects.
The master once caused a huge sensation in the world and was famous for a long time. Unfortunately, after the death of this strong man, the secret book he created disappeared for decades. Unexpectedly, by chance, it was obtained by an elder of Baihu Tower.
Then it was carried forward in the hands of Lu Santong and passed down to Wei Lan. He understood most of the essence, which was also his biggest reliance in seeking Wushuang City.
"Kill the hidden dragon against the current!" Wei Lan roared, rubbed his hands together, and stabbed out the gun tip rapidly. Wherever it went, the air vibrated violently, like an angry dragon making waves in the deep sea, and the violent gun intent swept through Lu Chen.
A look of surprise flashed across Lu Chen's eyes, and the black epee slashed at him like lightning. However, the moment he touched the spear, he seemed to be sucked into a terrifying deep sea whirlpool. The force on the epee was instantly removed, and he almost lost his grip.
What's even more frightening is that the force of the opponent's silver spear has not diminished at all, and it's as fast as lightning.
At the critical moment, his footsteps swayed like a ghost, and he narrowly avoided the gun blade. This moment perfectly explained the subtlety of "chasing the wind and chasing the electric step".
There was a loud bang, and a large hole was made in the thick solid stone pillar of the corridor by Wei Lan's spear, and fine powder flew violently in the air.
Lu Chen stepped aside, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead. This guy's spear skills were so terrible that he was almost seriously injured. If it weren't for his 'Chasing the Wind and Electric Steps', he would probably have had a bloody wound on his body just now.
hole.
So far, he has never met a master of internal strength with such exquisite marksmanship, and today he has seen it.
Most of the warriors on the mainland are passionate and warlike people. It is rare to encounter a master who is evenly matched. Lu Chen's blood was gushing and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, which inevitably gave rise to a strong fighting spirit in his heart.
"Humph, I let you dodge, but you won't be so lucky with the next shot!" Wei Lan glanced back and sneered.
Lu Chen looked cold and said in a somewhat disdainful tone: "You think I am lucky, but you think too highly of yourself!"
"In that case, then use your blood to prove it! This move is called Heavy Rain Thousand Shadows!" Wei Lan hated it when others looked down on him, so he immediately shouted, and the silver spear stabbed out like a dragon, and in the blink of an eye, he was like a dragon.
The ten shots were like thousands of arrows pouring out, heading towards Lu Chen.
At this moment, Lu Chen's vision was filled with gun shadows all over the sky, like a sudden downpour, extremely fast and overbearing.
Lu Chen gritted his teeth and resisted frantically, turning his heavy sword into a shield and blocking the opponent's spear again and again, constantly dodging and dodging by chasing the wind and lightning steps.
Wei Lan saw Lu Chen's embarrassed look and smiled very proudly: "You, a young boy, dare to be so rampant in front of me and die under the "Raging Sea Mad Dragon Spear", you can be considered proud!"
Thousands of gun shadows enveloped Lu Chen, filling his entire field of vision. It was as if these gun shadows were everywhere and continuous. If he was not careful, they could penetrate his body in the next moment.
Lu Chen stood in the corridor, moving around nimbly, resisting those terrifying gun shadows again and again. Every time he resisted, he was shocked to fly back several steps. The situation was very unfavorable for him.
The two of them were like two red-eyed murderers, fighting and colliding crazily in the corridor. Every collision would cause huge commotion.
"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"... A series of violent collisions sounded, like rain hitting banana trees. Wherever the two of them went, the guardrails, tiles, floors and stone pillars on the corridor continued to explode.
It exploded into a mess, and the scene was extremely heated.
But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wei Lan, who pretends to be Situ Jian, is too strong, much stronger than everyone expected. Although Lu Chen is still trying his best to resist, his momentum has been suppressed by the opponent. Once this situation continues,
, I’m afraid failure will happen sooner or later.
Just like a lone ship on the vast sea, carefully traveling through the storm, sooner or later it will capsize.
Not far away, everyone watching the battle stared intently at the two men fighting crazily in the corridor, and they were all stunned.
They never thought that two people with such ordinary appearance could have such terrifying strength.
"Sister, can Lu Chen do it?" Tang Xuan nervously held her sister's hand and said worriedly.
Tang Yun frowned slightly, seemingly calm, but in her heart she was sweating for Lu Chen. She shook her head and replied, "I don't know about that either. I believe Lu Chen won't be the kind of person who does random things!"
"Death!" In the corridor, Wei Lan roared in vain, swung his spear and struck Lu Chen with a swift blow, hitting Lu Chen's epee on the crossbar with great force. In this violent impact,
Down, Lu Chen was thrown away like a cannonball.
With a bang, it landed in a side room at the end of the corridor.
At this time, the corridor that had been torn to pieces finally couldn't withstand the violent destruction of the two inner strength masters, and suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground, splashing dust all over the floor.
