Alchemist Sword Sect

Everyone watched in horror as Lu Chen punched the ice dragon, and two extreme forces, one hot and one cold, collided instantly.

Boom!

The two collided hard, Lu Chen's body remained motionless, but he could feel the poisonous cold air that continuously invaded his body at the moment of contact. The cold air was intended to freeze the demonic energy in his body.

This cold air is weird. While freezing, it also has a corrosive feeling.

Lu Chen was surprised, but he was too lazy to think about it. With a thought, the fire of law that he had suppressed burst out of his body instantly, completely swallowing up the cold air.

The cold feeling in the body disappeared in an instant.

Then, the red gold flames on Lu Chen's fist burst out, and all of them spurted out. The ice dragon suddenly appeared with cracks, and finally exploded into a sky full of ice rain with a crackling sound, and then was evaporated into hot steam. , completely disappeared into the air in an instant.

"How can it be!"

The cold dragon melted instantly, and Jiang Yuan's pupils shrank. The terrifying thing about this cold dragon is not the power it contains, but the pervasive extreme cold air. This cold air contains the most poisonous thing inside. Not only the fifth level of the Demon Lord, but also the fifth level of the Demon King. Once invaded by this cold air, the demonic energy in the whole body will be frozen immediately, and then be Corroded, even the Dantian can be corroded!

He had clearly noticed that the cold air had invaded Lu Chen's body before. Why was that guy okay?

Not only that, he actually has this kind of flame that can melt the cold air!

What kind of ghost flame is this?

Could it be that even the poison in the cold air has melted and decomposed?

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Yuan felt ridiculous. This man was a serious pure human race. How could he be able to control fire, and such a powerful fire?

Moreover, Jiang Yuan himself is a descendant of the Spirit Clan and the Xuan Bing Clan, and the icy aura he carries with him is usually enough for him to fight three or five levels beyond the level, and is not a problem for ordinary opponents. Why can this human race, which is much lower than his level, have such powerful fire skills to fight against?

Jiang Yuan's mind was filled with questions, but Lu Chen had no intention of giving him any time to think about it.

Lu Chen punched the ice dragon with one punch, and then stamped his feet suddenly, cracking the stone slab under his feet. Then, Lu Chen turned into a red-gold light and shadow. In one breath, a ghost appeared in front of Jiang Yuan.

Seeing this ghostly speed made Jiang Yuan's heart tremble.

He couldn't imagine how Lu Chen, who was only at the fifth level of Demon Lord, could have such amazing speed. Did he master the rules of speed?

Impossible. How could a high-level demon king who has mastered the rules of speed be suppressed to only the fifth level of the demon king in the Tomb of Classics?

Before Jiang Yuan could understand, Lu Chen looked at Jiang Yuan as if red-gold flames were bursting out. Then, Lu Chen struck out with a palm. With this palm, Lu Chen's demonic energy and physical strength wrapped around his whole body. The palm was lightly shot, and it actually brought out traces of twisted and palpitating space. This was obviously a strange phenomenon that could only be caused by a tyrannical force to an astonishing degree.

The strong people around are all knowledgeable people. When they saw Lu Chen's palm, their expressions immediately changed, as if they were a little unbelievable. Even an ordinary demon king would be unable to bear this palm. .

"call……"

Feeling the terrifying wind of the palm blowing towards his face, Jiang Yuan's expression changed drastically, and his eyes finally became solemn. Without daring to look down upon him at all, he finally understood that this ordinary human being in front of him seemed to only be on the fifth level of the Demon Lord. , how tricky it is.

However, there was no way to retreat at this time, and Jiang Yuan still looked down on the human race, so he didn't have any regrets in his heart. Fight if you want, he doesn't believe that this human race dares to kill him!

Cold light flashed in Jiang Yuan's eyes, and immediately he formed lightning-like seals with his hands, and then a huge ice castle appeared above his head. Then the castle fell instantly, like a shield of black ice, completely covering Jiang Yuan. Living.

It took a while, which was good.

Seeing this, Lu Chen couldn't help but admire in his heart, but his figure did not stop.

boom!

Lu Chen slapped his palm directly on the ice castle, and a shock wave visible to the naked eye suddenly vibrated, and the hard ground was shattered and opened.

The ice castle was also shaken by the impact. Even Jiang Yuan inside could clearly detect the terrifying power. If that kind of power directly bombarded his body, I'm afraid even he was severely injured.

Forced to this point by a human from the fifth level of the Demon Lord, Jiang Yuan's expression was unusually gloomy, and endless killing intent surged in his heart.

Damn it, this damn human bastard!

Today, he must humiliate this person!

When he thought of this, Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth fiercely, and the blood in his body began to burn.

All the non-human demons present instantly noticed that a sense of pressure swept through Jiang Yuan's body like a storm.

That kind of pressure comes from the oppression of blood.

Jiang Yuan is a descendant of the Spirit Clan and the Xuan Bing Clan. In the Demon God Continent, this means that the bloodline is arrogant and noble, and ordinary demon races will be suppressed in front of him. And now that Jiang Yuan has burned the coercive power in his blood, this oppression will reach the extreme.

The people around him couldn't help but retreat under this huge pressure.

As for those people brought by Jiang Yuan, they retreated directly outside the gate and simply planned to guard it outside.

They also saw that Jiang Yuan was obviously planning to force Lu Chen to his knees, so as to completely humiliate him, so they had to retreat as soon as possible to avoid being affected later. Although they all followed Jiang Yuan in, in the end they still all They are people from the Chiyan tribe, and they all came together to find Su Yue. It would be a bit embarrassing if they all knelt down in front of Jiang Yuan.

Seeing this, Zhuxin and others also frowned, what a bloodline suppression!

She wasn't going to retreat!

As a result, Zhuxin immediately ignited the blood power in her body. Behind her, Yu Luan, Zhu Qing, Dean Shen, Shen Wan'er... and everyone behind them began to burn their blood power to resist Jiang Yuan's pressure.

Invisibly, it seems that everyone has started a battle to fight for their ancestors, refusing to give in to each other or retreating from each other.

Not far away, Su Yue was motionless. She saw Jiang Yuan acting like this. Liu Mei also frowned, although she was arrogant and bellicose. But she likes to gain the upper hand in frontal battles, and Jiang Yuan's method of relying on the suppression of blood to gain the upper hand makes her a little disdainful.

If you can do it yourself, what's the point of fighting for your ancestral blood?

However, that boy is probably going to be unlucky.

Su Yong glanced at Lu Chen, who had a slightly pale face, and immediately said in her heart that Lu Chen's physical body was indeed strong, but Jiang Yuan was also smart and directly chose bloodline suppression. In this way, no matter how strong the physical body was, it would not be able to resist his own bloodline. of weakness.

However, under the gaze of many eyes around him, Lu Chen curled his lips and immediately smiled lightly. Everyone did not see the slightest shock on his face, but instead noticed a hint of teasing that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"Bloodline suppression?"

Lu Chen murmured in a funny voice, and immediately he clenched his palm tightly, and the red flame knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

Then, in full view of everyone, the demonic energy in his body began to circulate rapidly without any hindrance.

"How is this going?"

When Su Yue saw this scene, she couldn't help but be a little stunned.

How could a person suppressed by his bloodline still be able to circulate the power of demonic energy so easily?

Lu Chen looked like he was not being suppressed!

Everyone was a little stunned for a moment, but Lu Chen poured all the demonic energy into the Red Flame Knife and smiled slightly: "Oh, I just learned that the human race never seems to be affected by the pressure of blood. !”

As he said that, Lu Chen immediately put his feet unobstructed, jumped up high, raised the red flame knife high, and slashed at the ice-cold castle that was about to shatter!

The red-gold light flashed in the air, like a long rainbow and like a shooting star dragging its tail, falling hard and fast. With endless pressure and a hot and terrifying aura!

At this moment, Jiang Yuan couldn't move at all. He originally wanted to suppress Lu Chen, but Zhu Xin and everyone also activated their bloodline pressure. Although the bloodline of everyone here was not as powerful as the Spirit Clan, it was not low either. Moreover, Yu Qingyang, a member of the Xuanbing tribe, was here. The coercion force of the crowd faintly exceeded Jiang Yuan's strength, making him unable to move at all for a moment!

Lu Chen's red flame knife struck down high, and the outermost layer of the icy castle came into contact with the hot flames and disappeared in an instant.

Immediately, the entire castle made a slight cracking sound.

Jiang Yuan's face. He also became extremely pale at this time, and his eyes were full of disbelief. This Lu Chen was not afraid of the pressure of blood!

A bitch human race is not afraid of blood pressure!

why is that!

boom!

The fear of the unknown and out-of-control surged into Jiang Yuan's heart, and the castle shattered with a bang.

Then, Jiang Yuan was unable to stand due to the huge pressure of Lu Chen's sword. His legs unexpectedly bent down uncontrollably at this moment. Even if he tried his best to resist and hurriedly stopped, his knees still touched the ground.

Everyone around them stared in shock as Jiang Yuan suddenly knelt down on one knee.

Su Yue also opened her beautiful eyes at this moment, her pretty face full of disbelief.

"boom!"

Seeing this, Lu Chen still had no expression on his face. He put away the red flame knife and struck Jiang Yuan with a palm.

Jiang Yuan's body was thrown backwards in embarrassment at this moment, and finally he left a trace of hundreds of feet on the ground before he was forcibly stabilized.

"Pfft!" The body stabilized slightly, and Jiang Yuan spurted out a mouthful of blood. The powerful demonic energy around him also quickly weakened, and it was obvious that he had suffered serious trauma.

However, he failed to recover from his defeat, and just stared blankly at the figure in front of him with a pale face.

The surroundings were also quiet, and the strong men of all races stared at Lu Chen blankly.

This Lu Chen, why is he not afraid of blood pressure?

How can this be?

Isn’t the human race the lowest-ranked race among all races? The most direct reason is that the human race has always been slower in cultivation than other races. Their physical strength is not high, and they have no innate skills. They are completely useless. Many people look down on the existence of the human race. Otherwise, Jiang Yuan would not keep calling the human race. What a bitch!

Although everyone may not necessarily look down on the human race, it is a fact that the human race is weak. Why is Lu Chen not afraid of the pressure of blood? It seems that it is not affected by blood at all!