Alchemist Sword Sect

After understanding the situation, Lu Chen decided to participate in today's arena competition. As long as he won ten games, he would be eligible to enter Muyun Valley. He wanted to go to Muyun Valley to see what kind of changes had occurred there that could change the world. The strength of the aura increases so much.

By the time Lu Chen paid attention to the competition in the ring again, Yu Ye had defeated Wang Peng and became the new champion.

"Yu Ye wins. There are still nine matches left. Who wants to challenge?" the referee said loudly.

"Beauty Yu Ye really deserves her reputation." Someone shouted.

"Anyone who dares to challenge the majesty of a beautiful woman will be beaten down." Yu Ye's brainless fan said.

The crowd kept clamoring, but for a while no one came on stage.

"What? No one dares to challenge? If no one challenges, then Yu Ye will be qualified to enter Muyun Valley." The referee shouted loudly.

If no one challenges, it is equivalent to winning ten games in a row, but this situation is rare unless a master of the Yuanshen realm comes on stage.

It is naturally very easy for Yuanshen Realm masters to win ten games in a row, and no one will touch the bad luck of Yuanshen Realm masters. Even if they encounter extreme circumstances, if two Yuanshen Realm masters meet in such a basic challenge, the impact will be It’s not big, a Yuanshen realm master can become the new challenger at any time.

Just when everyone was hesitant, a fat young man suddenly appeared.

"Since no one is playing, I, Zhao Shitian, have no choice but to do it," said the obese young man.

"You damn fat man, are you trying to take advantage of me?" someone yelled.

"What, do you want to fight with me first?" the fat man said.

The man snorted: "Let's wait until you defeat Miss Yu."

Zhao Shitian was not weak, but Yu Ye was stronger. After the two sides fought for hundreds of rounds, Yu Ye won with difficulty.

"There are eight games left, who wants to challenge?" the referee's voice sounded at the right time.

This time, no one really wants to play again. Lu Chen can naturally see that although Yu Ye's strength is actually very good here, it is not so strong that no one dares to challenge it. Many people are not willing to take action. , maybe because he doesn’t want to make things difficult for beautiful women, or maybe because of other considerations.

Lu Chen saw that no one was willing to take action, so he stopped playing. Originally, he planned to win the spot directly, but he was afraid that defeating Yu Ye would cause public outrage. Although it did not mean that he would care about the strength of these people, he would still cause trouble. It's a lot of trouble. It's better to do less than to do more. Anyway, it's not too late today, and it is estimated that five or six champions can be produced.

Sure enough, no one challenged Yu Ye again. She only played two games and easily qualified to enter Muyun Valley.

"Congratulations to Junior Sister Yu." Many Taixuan Sect disciples congratulated one after another.

Fang Jian also said: "Junior sister Yu's participation in the battle is a good sign."

Yu Ye sat next to Yu Qing with a smile on his face and said, "Sister, Senior Brother Fang, it's your turn to play."

Yu Qing said: "You have just challenged me, and I will go on stage. That is too inappropriate. Junior Brother Fang should go on first."

When Fang Jian heard Yu Qing's words, he shook his head, but looked at an inconspicuous person in the crowd and said, "We are not in a hurry. Someone may come on stage. We'd better stay away from him."

Lu Chen felt the eyes of Fang Jian and others, but he didn't care. No one here could really threaten him.

At this time, the referee shouted: "The competition continues, who is willing to play?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two people flew onto the ring.

"He is a disciple of Wuji Sword Sect and Wuxiang Sect." Someone said.

No one in Lu Chen is eager to play.

This competition ended quickly, and the winner was the disciple from the Wuxiang Sect.

The second challenge begins, but this time it is the same Wang Peng who takes the challenge.

"Wang Peng, are you so shameless that you still want to win after losing?" someone yelled.

"Who said you can't fight if you lose? Is there such a rule? I just accidentally lost half a move at the hands of the beautiful Yu Ye before, so you think I don't have the strength to defend the ring?" Wang Peng said confidently.

It is true that the competition here allows repeated challenges. Of course, repeated challenges cannot be repeated under the same champion. However, now that the champion has changed, repeated challenges are allowed.

Although many people kept yelling and scolding, according to the regulations, no one could stop Wang Peng from playing.

The result was not surprising to everyone. Wang Peng won this challenge.

Wang Peng's strength is not weak, and many people wonder if he deliberately let himself off when he lost to Yu Ye.

"Wang Peng, this brat, is really annoying. Is there any master who can knock him down?" someone shouted.

Wang Peng smiled and said: "Welcome, welcome. If anyone wants to teach me, just come up."

There really weren't many people on the team. After winning three games in a row, there were no more people willing to challenge Wang Peng, and everyone had to admit Wang Peng's strength.

"Damn it, this kid must not have used all his strength when fighting Yu Ye before, otherwise Yu Ye would definitely not be his opponent," someone whispered.

In fact, many people have this speculation, but no one has said it out.

"Is there no one on the field?" the referee asked.

"I'll do it." Lu Chen's voice came out.

He was no longer interested in paying attention to this levelless competition and went directly to the ring.

"Hey, who is this guy? I've never seen such a famous person." Someone asked.

"Is it okay for you to get to know all the hundreds of thousands of inner disciples from the three major sects?"

Everyone watched Lu Chen come on stage with curious eyes.

Of course, few people would think that Lu Chen didn't know the heights of the sky. To be able to enter Tianhe Mountain, you must have a certain degree of contribution to the sect, and your strength must not be too bad. What's more, Wang Peng has won several games in a row just now. This is all due to his true ability. Without a little reliance and confidence, no one would dare to play.

In other words, as long as you can play, it can't be too bad.

It's just that Lu Chen is indeed a stranger. No one has seen such a character before. Even the disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect, almost no one here has seen Lu Chen.

"You want to challenge me? Who are you? Sign up?" Wang Peng said.

Lu Chen said: "Mujiang, a disciple of Posha Hall of Wuji Sword Sect."

Wang Peng looked at Lu Chen for a moment and said: "She must be a newly promoted disciple of the Po Sha Hall, but to be able to enter the Po Sha Hall of the Wuji Sword Sect, she must be strong enough. Take action, I will give you three moves."

The interest of everyone onlookers suddenly rose.

Yu Ye said: "I didn't expect that this kid with a net worth of tens of billions is actually an unknown disciple of the Wuji Sword Sect. It's really interesting. Senior brother Fang, didn't you say that even you are not his opponent? I think he seems to be the same. There’s nothing spectacular about it.”

Lu Chen has a mediocre aura and an ordinary appearance. He does not look like the kind of master who has the aura of a king and can intimidate a large group of people as soon as he comes on the stage.

Fang Jian said: "It does not look like much, but you will know after the last match. It is better for us not to play. When Junior Sister Yu defended the ring in the last match, he did not stand out, so we should not embarrass him."

A Taixuan Sect disciple next to him said: "Junior Brother Fang overestimates that boy. How can he be compared with us? He is just a nobody, so what if he has some strength?"

Fang Jian said calmly: "What you think of senior brother is your personal matter, but I would like to advise you not to have sex with him."

At this time, with the referee's order, the competition officially began.

Lu Chen stood still, waiting for the opponent to attack.

Wang Peng didn't move. Seeing that Lu Chen didn't take the initiative to attack, he said, "Boy, I told you to give you three moves, but you don't dare to take action?"

Lu Chen said: "It's better for you to make the first move. If I make the first move, you won't have the chance to make the move."

Wang Peng sneered and said: "A new disciple can have such a loud tone." After saying that, he suddenly raised his palm, raised it into a sword, and slashed directly at Lu Chen with a sword energy.

Lu Chen gently took a small step to the side. This step was not very big, but the range of Wang Peng's sword move was very large, enough to cover a radius of five or six meters. Logically speaking, such a large-scale attack can be easily Locking on the target, Lu Chen could simply take a small step. Wang Peng's mental lock was suddenly cut off like a line, and the sword energy condensed with all his strength fell from less than three inches in front of Lu Chen.

"Failed?"

"No way. Is it because Wang Peng's eyesight doesn't work well that people can dodge such a close-range and large-scale attack?"

Everyone didn't quite understand what was going on and felt very strange.

Even Yu Qing, a master of the first level of Yuan Shen, looked a little confused. Only Fang Jian, who was next to him, showed a solemn look, and seemed to be able to see the secret of Lu Chen's hiding.

If such an attack is dodged, there is no doubt that Wang Peng will reveal a lot of damage next. At this time, even a disciple of the sixth or seventh level of Dongxuan with low strength is enough to defeat Wang Peng in one fell swoop. Don't Talk about Lu Chen.

With just one move, Wang Peng was knocked out of the ring by Lu Chen.

At this moment, the entire audience was shocked. Everyone was stunned and their eyeballs fell to the floor.

"Grandma, what kind of martial arts is this?" Wang Peng cursed.

Everyone saw that Wang Peng was full of energy and completely uninjured, and they were a little surprised at his strength.

However, the reason why he was able to take a slap from Chase Lu without getting hurt was not because of how strong he was, but because Chase Lu didn't intend to hurt him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to withstand a slap from Chase Lu in his ten lives.

"Mujiang wins, there are still nine games left, who is willing to challenge?" the referee said.

"I come."

"I come……"

"I'll go first."

…

Suddenly, I don’t know how many people wanted to play.

Faced with this situation, Lu Chen could only smile bitterly.

"Quiet, no noise. You go first." The referee pointed at the person who spoke first and shouted.

The man was a young man in his twenties, who was also at the ninth level of Dongxuan. His strength was obviously not as good as Wang Peng's, but he dared to challenge Lu Chen in a hurry. Obviously, he didn't understand how Lu Chen defeated Wang Peng.

Many people thought Lu Chen defeated Wang Peng by accident.

"There are so many people who don't know how high the sky is." Fang Jian couldn't help but sneered when he saw so many people challenging Lu Chen.