In the midst of the electric light and flint, a ray of phantom shot out from the left side.
It hit the blade hard.
With a 'ding' sound, Fu Xingkui felt his wrist shake, and the swift and domineering sword was instantly deflected to one side, just in time to avoid Zhuo Feifan's shoulder.
Zhuo Feifan's whole body trembled, he tiptoed, and he quickly retreated several feet. There were beads of cold sweat on his forehead as he stared at his opponent not far away with vigilance.
"Pebbles?" Fu Xingkui frowned, looking at the fallen gravel next to him, and then glanced at the young man in black sitting next to the fire not far away.
A hint of surprise suddenly flashed through his fierce eyes.
Throw a stone with your hand and hit his sword instantly, changing his domineering sword power!
This kind of strength is definitely not an ordinary strong person!
However, from the moment Fu Xingkui saw this young man in black, he could not sense his strength. It was as if a layer of mist was covering his body and he could not feel any breath.
At first glance, I thought he was just an ordinary person!
But looking at it now, this young man in black is obviously a hidden master!
It gives people the feeling of being mysterious and unfathomable in strength.
"Humph, you are indeed no ordinary person!" Fu Xingkui turned around and looked towards Lu Chen, with a strong fighting spirit on his face.
Ji Xue saw Fu Xingkui's fierce eyes and felt that the situation was tense, so she quickly pulled Zhao Xiaozhu to retreat aside.
Seeing that Zhuo Feifan was no match, Chase Lu slowly stood up.
Whoosh, the figure was in vain, and it reached five feet in front of Fu Xingkui. The ghostly speed seemed to teleport, which was incredibly fast.
Whether it was Fu Xingkui or Zhuo Feifan, their eyelids jumped with fright when they saw this scene.
Darling, what speed is this?
He moved several feet in a blink of an eye. The key was that no one else saw how he moved. It was like a ghost.
He laughed loudly and said: "Thunderbolt Sword Saint, what a domineering name!"
"Your sword skills are very good, you should be practicing the way of thunder and lightning!"
Fu Xingkui held a sword in his hand and said with a cold face: "Your Excellency has good eyesight, yes, I am indeed practicing the way of thunder and lightning!"
"May I ask who you are, who broke the rules of my Linglong Pavilion?"
"In this land of Canglan, I know many top masters, but I have never seen you!"
Lu Chen said calmly: "It's true that I was a little reckless by breaking the rules of your Linglong Pavilion!"
"However, Linglong Pavilion is going too far by treating a woman as a commodity for auction!"
"I didn't like it, so I took her away!"
Hearing this, Fu Xingkui said coldly: "What I, Linglong Pavilion, do is business, and what I earn is dirty money. There is nothing I can't do too much!"
"Using women as goods for auction is just a way for me, Linglong Pavilion, to amass wealth!"
"Those merchants trade ordinary people as slaves and force girls into prostitution. Compared with these, in the fish and meat village, they are nothing!"
"This is a troubled world. Without strength, ordinary people can only become fish on the chopping board and be slaughtered by others!"
When Lu Chen heard this, he laughed angrily: "Oh, it seems that you, the Thunderbolt Sword Saint, know that you are making dirty money, and you are still justified!"
"You beasts really have no limits on what you can do!"
Fu Xingkui heard Lu Chen's cynicism and shouted angrily: "Shut up, it's not your turn to take care of the business of Linglong Pavilion!"
"Today, you can either give me one hundred thousand gold, or I can spare your life!"
Lu Chen put his hands behind his hands and said calmly: "Really, come and get it if you have the ability!"
"In my opinion, you are just a piece of fish on my chopping board!"
Veins popped up on Fu Xingkui's forehead, and his eyes widened angrily: "You are so shameless in your words. You dare to be my enemy in Linglong Pavilion. You should die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Xingkui suddenly burst into flames, and whoosh, the whole person shot out, sending a lot of snow flying along the way, and the sword instantly turned into a streak of cyan lightning and struck down in the air.
"Be careful!" Zhuo Feifan couldn't help but remind him when he saw this scene.
Ji Xue next to her clenched her white and tender palms tightly, as if there was a stone blocked in her heart, and she looked uneasy.
On the other hand, Zhao Xiaozhu next to him was calm and composed because he had confidence in his young master's strength.
The green thunderbolt flashed away, but when the sharp blade struck the opponent's head, a terrifying aura suddenly spread out from the young man in black in the snow.
The sword that was struck down at extremely high speed stopped in mid-air, unable to strike down anymore.
It was as if there was an invisible layer of transparent energy in the air, covering Lu Chen's body, and the surrounding air was completely condensed.
The person who felt the most incredible was Fu Xingkui. His eyes widened and he looked at this scene in great shock, as if he had seen a ghost, and a wave of panic arose in his heart.
The thick and domineering blade seemed to be frozen, and there was an invisible momentum that locked Fu Xingkui tightly, making him unable to move.
The strange scene shocked and stunned everyone present.
"Thunderbolt Sword Saint is nothing more than that!" Lu Chen stared deeply at his opponent with his eyes.
Fu Xingkui's eyes met Lu Chen's, and he felt confused in his mind. The world suddenly turned dark, and all the surrounding light disappeared.
In the entire world, there was only that unfathomable figure in black.
That terrifying oppressive momentum made Fu Xingkui feel that he was the master of this world!
The unrivaled god!
"Hmph, but you are not qualified to be my opponent!" Lu Chen snorted.
This low hum was no less powerful than the sound of thunder in Fu Xingkui's ears.
There was a muffled boom, like thunder exploding deep in the clouds. Thunder rolled across all directions, and the snow covering a hundred feet in radius was swept away in an instant.
Fu Xingkui seemed to have been kicked hard, and he flew backwards like a cannonball. Along the way, blood spurted out from his mouth, staining the ground with blood. He flew nearly ten feet away, and finally slammed into a low mountain peak.
There was a loud bang, gravel flew, the snow exploded, and a large human-shaped crater was suddenly smashed into the low hill.
After a long time, the dust mist slowly dissipated, revealing the embarrassed figure in the pit.
At this moment, Fu Xingkui received Lu Chen's blow head-on. He looked as miserable as possible. Three of his ribs were broken, his internal organs were displaced, and qi and blood surged in his body.
"Ahem, you are...!" Fu Xingkui struggled to open his eyes and stared in horror at the figure in black walking forward.
Lu Chen stared at the other party arrogantly: "I said, your strength, in my opinion, is just a piece of fish on the chopping board!"
When Fu Xingkui heard this, his whole body twitched and blood kept dripping from the corners of his mouth, but he no longer had any confidence to refute the other party's words.
He made a mistake!
Before he came to trouble Lu Chen again, he thought that he was just an ordinary sword master.
With his strength as a Thunderbolt Sword Saint, he believed that no one in the Canglan Continent could threaten him unless he encountered a super master at the Sword Immortal level.
No one challenged his reputation as the Thunderbolt Sword Saint.
What's more, Linglong Pavilion has a great reputation. Whether it's the top masters who have been famous for many years or people from the five major wealthy families, they all know that he is the master behind Linglong Pavilion.
After all, he, Fu Xingkui, is one of the top ten strong men in Canglan Continent. He is a peak powerhouse that many families highly respect, and he is still somewhat intimidating.
Who came to provoke him for no reason.
Fu Xingkui had previously learned that someone was causing trouble in Linglong Pavilion, and he was just an ordinary expert.
Unexpectedly, at the end of the trouble, he was horrified to discover that the so-called troublemaker turned out to be a high-ranking swordsman.
Such a super strong person, looking at the entire Canglan Continent, would definitely not have more than five fingers, no matter whether it was overt or covert.
Sword Immortal, a figure comparable to a god!
The legendary super strong man!
It is really unbelievable that he is actually standing in front of me alive, and he looks so young.
Lu Chen's lean body stood there, like a majestic mountain lying across Fu Xingkui. The mountain looked up, and its oppressive force was almost suffocating.
"It seems you have the answer in your mind, I will keep your life!"
"Just think of me taking that woman away as a favor to you!"
"Fu Xingkui, let me remind you, you must know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!"
"Don't think that you, the Thunderbolt Sword Saint, are invincible when you reach the peak level of Sword Saint!"
"There are many people in this world who are stronger than you!"
"I hope you will learn from the experience and don't think too highly of yourself."
After Lu Chen said this, he turned around and left, leaving Fu Xingkui with a confused look on his face.
Yes, he was confused.
Who is this swordsman and how can he be so young?
Although super masters who have reached the level of sword immortals will have many general abilities, such as maintaining their appearance, flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, flying in the clouds and mists, moving mountains and filling the sea, flying with swords, etc.
But this was the first time he had seen such a young-looking person.
Even those super strong people who have good looks, even if they retain their youthful appearance, their spiritual temperament cannot hide the vicissitudes of life deep in their bones.
On Canglan Continent, there are indeed super masters at the level of Sword Immortal.
However, these people are all outstanding among men, and they are unparalleled in their magnificence.
But who is this young man in black in front of me?
Ancestor of the Ji family, Dugu Sword Immortal Ji Changge?
The old devil of the Xiao family, Xiao Chen!
The guardian of the forbidden area, Yuwen Liufeng!
Or that one?
These four great swordsmen are known as the strongest superpowers in the Canglan land. Almost everyone has their own unique temperament.
On the surface, Fu Xingkui looks only in his forties, but in fact he has lived for almost two hundred years.
He had been lucky enough to meet two of these four sword immortals by chance.
But the young man in black in front of me is not one of them.
That's strange. His origin is so mysterious. Who could he be?
In the heavy snow, Lu Chen walked through the snow and soon came to the fire.
Ji Xue and Zhao Xiaozhu saw him show off his might and defeat the Thunderbolt Sword Saint with one move. This dazzling achievement was really shocking.
If everyone in the world knew about it, there would definitely be a big earthquake.
They are the witnesses to this peak history.
The two of them stared intently at Lu Chen in the wind and snow, their eyes full of admiration.
