Lu Chen stood in the center of the square, looking around, listening to the constant discussion in his ears, his face seemed calm and calm.
The soul is like water, tolerant of everything!
If he can't tolerate even this bit of ridicule, what qualifications does he have to climb to a higher peak?
Everything depends on the facts, not to mention that he did not challenge General Purple Moon to prove to anyone.
He just thought about his father's last wish.
People were swaying around the square and rubbing shoulders. It seemed that this peak showdown had indeed attracted a lot of people.
Lu Chen clearly felt several powerful auras appearing nearby. These people were either aloof or arrogant, or had cold expressions, or their auras were violent and fiery.
If he guessed correctly, these people should be the other divine generals from Luoshen Mountain.
After a while, even Mu Qingxuan appeared. The aloof saint was surrounded by several maids, and no one dared to take a step closer to her.
In addition, what shocked him was an elderly figure strolling from the temple.
This person is wearing a loose gray robe, has a childish face with white hair, and a kind-hearted face.
Lu Chen closed his eyes and released his mind to sense the past, but he didn't notice the person's breath at all, just like a ball of air.
But when the old man in gray robe swept over with his deep eyes, his head suddenly roared, as if he was struck by lightning, and his mind went blank.
"He is a strong man in the Virtual God Realm. Such a terrifying pressure of consciousness. Just one look in his eyes made me feel frightened. Who is this person?" Lu Chen looked at the old man with fear.
Mu Tianweng smiled and looked at Lu Chen, a young man with a kind face and kind eyes, just like a kind and kind ordinary old man.
Lu Chen smiled calmly, saying that being a strong person in the Virtual God Realm is no big deal. He will also be able to enter this realm in the future.
Time flies like water, and it’s noon in the blink of an eye. Many people are impatient to wait.
"Lu Chen, if you dare to challenge the Purple Moon God General, do you dare to show up and fight?" Lu Chen raised his head and looked at the top of Luoshen Mountain, and shouted loudly with all his strength. The hearty voice was like muffled thunder, and it immediately spread throughout Luoshen Mountain.
The square fell into dead silence, with pairs of eyes searching everywhere, waiting for the rumored figure to appear.
Will Purple Moon God accept Lu Chen’s challenge? With so many followers, there’s no way they won’t come!
It’s been so long since I’ve been here, are you scared?
After a while, a lean figure slowly floated down from the top of the mountain. He was dressed in sky-blue robes and holding an indigo sword. His face was weathered, his figure was lean, and he had an indescribable elegant temperament.
As soon as he appeared, the whole square was boiling.
It's Purple Moon God General Ling Jianfei, and he finally appears.
"Is it you, Lu Zhenxuan?" When Ling Jianfei saw Lu Chen, he couldn't help but be surprised.
Lu Chen and Lu Zhenxuan are very similar. The father and son look so much alike. Moreover, they haven't seen each other for nearly sixteen years, so it is reasonable for people to change. Ling Jianfei would never have thought that Lu Chen would be Lu Zhenxuan's son.
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Ling Jianfei, like Mu Qingxuan, mistakenly thought Lu Chen was Lu Zhenxuan himself when they met Lu Chen after sixteen years of age.
Lu Chen smiled calmly and said: "Have you admitted your mistake? I am not Lu Zhenxuan, I am his son Lu Chen?"
"What, Lu Zhenxuan's son, you are the one who wants to challenge me?" Ling Jianfei looked slightly surprised when he heard Lu Chen's words.
His surprise was no small matter.
You know, with his current state of mind and strength, no matter how big something happens, he cannot easily disturb their emotions.
However, the young man who came to challenge Ling Jianfei today turned out to be the son of the unparalleled swordsman Lu Zhenxuan. This news really shocked Ling Jianfei.
After all, when the unparalleled swordsman Lu Zhenxuan came to challenge him, this man had a very deep impression on him.
Lu Zhenxuan once suffered a heavy defeat at his hands, and threatened to challenge him again and defeat him.
However, now that he was sixteen, Ling Jianfei had almost forgotten about him.
Unexpectedly, after sixteen years, Lu Zhenxuan's son would come to challenge him. It was really unexpected.
"Where's your father? Why didn't he come in person?" Ling Jianfei stared at Lu Chen, wondering.
Lu Chen said calmly: "He has died!"
"Dead?" Ling Jianfei frowned when he heard the news.
When he heard the news, he did not feel very happy. Instead, he suddenly felt lonely as a master.
Lu Zhenxuan was a good opponent, but it was a pity that he died young. If this person had grown up over time, he would have become an extremely powerful person in the future.
It's a pity that God is jealous of talented people, which is a great regret in life!
Lu Chen nodded: "Well, today I am here to fulfill his last wish!"
"You want to challenge me?" A sneer appeared on Ling Jianfei's lips.
Lu Chen said loudly: "Yes, I want to challenge you!"
"Your father was defeated miserably at my hands, so why did you?" Ling Jianfei stared at the other party with sharp eyes, like a ferocious beast staring at its prey, looking domineering.
Lu Chen was not intimidated by the opponent's momentum. Instead, he slowly raised his Xuanqing heavy sword, pointed at the opponent and said loudly: "With this sword in my hand!"
"Humph, you are just like your father, naive and self-righteous. Go back, I am not interested in opponents like you!" Ling Jianfei said coldly, then turned around to leave.
Lu Chen shouted coldly: "Don't you dare?"
When Ling Jianfei heard these explosive words, his body suddenly froze, and he glanced at Lu Chen coldly from the corner of his eye: "You want to provoke me, you have to think about it, you will have to pay the price for irritating me."
"Ling Jianfei, don't take yourself too seriously. You have practiced for more than a hundred years and you haven't made a breakthrough yet. I really look down on you!" Lu Chen shouted loudly, full of sarcasm.
Hearing Lu Chen's words, the surrounding disciples and guard maids were all shocked.
God, this Lu Chen is so loud. He dares to underestimate the Purple Moon Divine General and the longevity star and hang himself. Are you looking for death?
"Very well, you have the courage to provoke me. It seems that I am somewhat interested in you. Since you want to challenge me, go ahead! I just hope that you will not lose more embarrassingly than your father!" Ling Jianfei turned around.
When he came, he couldn't help but sneered.
Lu Chen secretly encouraged the innate true energy, and streams of innate true energy poured into the eight extraordinary meridians like torrents. Wisps of substantial flames surrounded him and kept rising. His eyes were burning with strong fighting intent, and his whole person's momentum rose rapidly.
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"Hmph, don't speak too early, maybe you will be the loser!" Lu Chen shouted lowly and kicked the ground. The hard ground exploded instantly, and countless gravels sputtered in all directions.
Phew, a ray of phantom shot at Ling Jianfei not far away at extremely high speed, nearly twenty or thirty feet away, almost in the blink of an eye.
With a brush, a misty blue sword light shone out, piercing the center of Ling Jianfei's eyebrows with a biting chill.
"Hmph!" Ling Jianfei hummed and swung his sword to a horizontal position in an instant. There was a clang and sparks flew out.
The powerful force instantly knocked Ling Jianfei back several steps. Lu Chen took advantage of the victory and pursued the attack, slashing at his opponent with his sword continuously.
Ling Jianfei did not give in at all, and also slashed at Lu Chen with his sword.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
Two misty sword lights, one blue and one green, collided crazily in the square, and the sound of the collision was like the knocking of silverware, sounding continuously.
A group of people around them stared straight at the two powerful figures in the square, for fear of missing some detail.
Phew, the light of the green sword struck the indigo divine sword. It instantly changed from slashing to slashing, and he made a swift upward thrust with his backhand.
Ling Jianfei leaned back in an arc, quickly dodged the sword, and suddenly kicked Lu Chen in the chest.
If the force of this kick is implemented, even with Lu Chen's strength, it will be uncomfortable.
Lu Chen quickly stepped aside to avoid the kick, and then hit the opponent's throat with a violent elbow drop with his left hand.
"I've never been afraid of anyone in close combat!" Ling Jianfei shouted, and also grabbed Lu Chen's elbow with his hand, trying to remove one of his arms.
The muscles and bones of Lu Chen's left arm vibrated violently, like a fish on its back, trying to break free from the opponent's grasp.
When he turned around, he hit the opponent with a powerful whip. Ling Jianfei raised his leg high and swept across with a kick.
The two thighs collided fiercely like two swords, and the air around them vibrated violently, making the fight evenly matched.
Both sides took a few steps back, then struck at each other with their swords like lightning.
Lu Chen attacked quickly and fiercely, holding the Xuanqing heavy sword and slashing at the opponent again and again. Each sword was as powerful as thunder. Facing the opponent's strong pressure, Ling Jianfei did not resist. He was like a swimming fish, moving quickly. Facing that
He held a very oppressive black epee, and he kept swinging the sword to shake it open, skillfully removing all kinds of force.
With his understanding of the laws of water, it is easy to resist this attack.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!….
A series of phantoms appeared one after another, and the sword blade passed through Ling Jianfei's figure, without any trace of blood flowing out.
"Are you just going to run away?" Lu Chen shouted coldly.
Ling Jianfei, who was dodging at high speed, sneered: "Does it mean that warriors must fight head-on in a competition?"
"Humph, since we are competing for speed, let's see who is faster!" Lu Chen couldn't help but sneered when he saw the other party wanting to compete in speed.
As soon as the figure disappeared, the whole person was like a swift thunder and lightning, flashing across the square.
Chasing the wind and lightning, break out!
Ling Jianfei was like a wisp of elegant smoke, moving at an irregular and rapid speed, and it was impossible to tell his exact location.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
The two ghostly figures were like the glimpse of the aurora, wildly bursting out at their ultimate speed, chasing and fighting each other in the square.
Countless afterimages appeared one after another, making it dizzying to see.
From time to time there were crashing sounds in the air and sparks flying everywhere.
The two of them were clearly in front of me just now, but in the blink of an eye, they appeared twenty feet away.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
A violent wind suddenly blew in the square, and in the blink of an eye, clear sword-shaped gaps were made on the ground.
Some innate experts could tell that Lu Chen and Ling Jianfei were split apart by some escaped sword energy when they were fighting and colliding with each other.
