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Chapter Fifty-ninth: Adding insult to injury

"Elder, I also accept your seven-color exquisite flower and the purple wooden box of the god iron!" Lu Tianxing moved quickly, and put away several items one after another, including the black pole weapon he took out earlier. .

The Great Elder Lu Yongfang blew his beard, but he could only watch helplessly.

His heart is bleeding!

His grandson was seriously injured and lost such a precious resource. The god iron purple wood is fine, but the seven-color exquisite flower was used by him to prepare to break through the shackles of the realm!

damn it!

Damn Lu Chen!

The Great Elder was extremely annoyed.

The other elders on the high platform, as well as many directors of the Lu family, either sighed or shook their heads, and everyone remained silent.

Who would have thought that Lu Ying would be defeated by Lu Chen? Originally, the Third Elder gambled with the First Elder and the Ninth Elder. They thought that the Third Elder Lu Tianxing would definitely lose, but now the situation has undergone a shocking reversal, and the Third Elder has reaped a bumper harvest.

On the fighting stage, Lu Chen walked down slowly.

He walked very slowly, and while walking, he also silently operated the Qiankun mental method, absorbing the remaining effects of the perfect quality marrow washing potion, to restore the exhausted internal force in the martial arts meridians.

He had to try his best to recover his inner strength, because he knew it very well. There is never a shortage of people who make trouble.

In his current state, anyone can tell that he has reached the point where it is almost impossible to fight. Then, there must be someone who wants to take a risk and try to pick him from the first place in the competition.

Now, this year's Lu family competition is not over yet. There are still 30 practitioners who have entered the finals, and there is still a chance to challenge freely.

When Lu Chen stepped down from the fighting platform, his internal strength recovered a little bit.

In fact, Lu Chen couldn't understand why he suddenly aroused the power of the Qiankun Soul Seal. Before this, he had never directly used the power contained in the Qiankun Soul Seal.

Walking down from the fighting platform, Lu Chen secretly tried again, trying to use the power of the Qiankun Soul Seal, but the Qiankun Soul Seal did not respond.

"What's going on?" Lu Chen didn't know very well.

They can only ask Lu Jie, the ancestor of the Lu family in the soul seal, after the competition is over.

"This year's Lu family competition finals, continue!" Lu Jinyun glanced at Lu Chen, then turned his eyes, and looked at the thirty Lu family children who were still waiting for the challenge, he said so.

"Patriarch, I want to challenge the second-ranked Lu Ying!" the third-ranked Lu family child said to Lu Jinyun.

Lu Ying, obviously can no longer fight, not to mention these high-level fighters, even if an ordinary person who is not a cultivator challenges him, he will surely win.

"Patriarch, I want to challenge the third-ranked Lu Ying!" The Lu family's son who was originally ranked fourth said slightly to Lu Jinyun.

"Master..."

The following rankings, in order, are constantly changing. The children of the Lu family who were ranked lower all rose by one place because they challenged Lu Ying.

Of course, some of these people hesitated. What they hesitated was not whether they wanted to challenge Lu Ying, but whether they wanted to challenge Lu Chen, who was ranked number one.

At this time, Lu Chen's face was pale, and the blood at the corner of his mouth had not yet dried up. It seems that it is also a good challenge.

However, thinking of the terrifying power that Lu Chen erupted at the last moment, they had to weigh it again. If not, they would end up in the same end as Lu Ying.

Therefore, most people, after hesitation, chose a relatively safe challenger to raise their ranking by one rank.

"Lu Zhaoqing, do you want to challenge?" Lu Jinyun's eyes turned to a Lu family boy in a black robe with triangular eyes.

This person, whose name is Lu Zhaoqing, is also in the late stage of marrow washing, and is currently ranked ninth.

Lu Zhaoqing's previous plan was to challenge the fifth-ranked son of the Lu family. With his strength, he also had a relatively high chance of success.

But now, he has several choices.

The first one, according to the original plan, was to challenge the Lu family who was fifth and now fourth.

The second is to challenge Lu Ying, whose ranking has dropped to eighth. Then he can safely rise one rank, and switch ranks with Lu Ying to become eighth.

There is a third option, which is to take the risk and challenge Chase Lu. Once the challenge is successful, it will be the first place in the family competition.

And the powerful Lu family children in front of him have no chance to challenge. The Lu family children ranked behind him are not too strong. Even if they challenge him to be the number one, he is not afraid.

So, who are you going to challenge?

Lu Zhaoqing rolled his eyes and looked at Lu Chen. He seemed to want to see clearly whether Lu Chen still had the strength to fight, and how confident he was in picking Lu Chen from the first place.

"Lu Zhaoqing, do you want to challenge, or give up this challenge?" Lu Jinyun frowned, and asked Lu Zhaoqing again. He also saw that Lu Zhaoqing seemed to have other thoughts.

"Patriarch!" Lu Zhaoqing gritted his teeth.

"I want to challenge Lu Chen!" Lu Zhaoqing planned to fight.

If he succeeds, he may be number one. If it fails, it should also be able to keep the ninth position. Anyway, the difference between the eighth and ninth is not very big.

"Huh? Are you sure?" Lu Jinyun frowned slightly. While questioning Lu Zhaoqing, he also looked at Lu Chen. Lu Jinyun felt that Lu Chen might not have the strength to continue fighting.

Speaking of which, he really hopes that Lu Chen can win the first place in the family competition. An outstanding family child like Lu Chen should also win the first place and get the most rewards.

However, he could not reject Lu Zhaoqing's challenge.

"I'm sure!" Lu Zhaoqing said in a low voice, and he fought hard.

"Lu Chen, Lu Zhaoqing, let's fight on the Wutai!" Lu Jinyun waved his arm helplessly and said loudly.

Lu Chen looked at Lu Zhaoqing who was about to challenge him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, there are people who have fallen into trouble and want to challenge themselves from the number one position when they are injured and their internal strength has not yet recovered.

Lu Chen doesn't even need to think too much, he can also know that once he is successfully challenged by Lu Zhaoqing, then there will definitely be someone who will challenge him to become the ninth-ranked self with Lu Zhaoqing's ranking swap.

While his thoughts were turning, Chase Lu slowly walked back onto the fighting stage.

And Lu Zhaoqing, also concentrating his breath, kicked his legs and jumped onto the martial arts platform.

"This Lu Zhaoqing is really thick-skinned!"

"That's right, I saw that Chase Lu was injured, so I challenged Chen Lu. If Chase Lu was not injured, give him a hundred guts, and he wouldn't dare to challenge Chase Lu."

"It's really shameless!"

"..."

Many people defended Lu Chen and accused Lu Zhaoqing.

However, even if Lu Zhaoqing heard these accusations, he would not be shaken by it. Before making a decision, he expected that many people would laugh at him.

What about ridicule? As long as he can win the first place in the family competition, get real benefits, and bear some ridicule from others, what is it?

On the fighting stage, Lu Chen held a cold light sword, smiled slightly, and looked at Lu Zhaoqing.

"Lu Zhaoqing, you will regret challenging me." Lu Chen said lightly.

"Really? Regret?" Lu Zhaoqing sneered, "Whether you will regret it or not will not be known until after the battle. Lu Chen, if you can scare me, then you are wrong, and I, Lu Zhaoqing, are not scared too much. "

"I'll give you a chance to admit defeat!" Chase Lu shook his head and continued to speak in a calm tone.

The more Lu Chen has this attitude, the more Lu Zhaoqing is. Lu Chen is pretending to scare himself. The confidence in his heart grew bigger and bigger. The more confident he is, the less likely he will take the initiative to admit defeat.

Lu Zhaoqing squinted his eyes, his triangular eyes sparkled, he seemed to have seen the scene where he won the first place in this year's family competition, and countless people gathered around him to congratulate him on becoming the first place in the Lu family's competition.

"I think you should be the one who surrendered!" Lu Zhaoqing shouted loudly, flipped his palms, and a long black whip was untied from his waist in an instant.

"Hiss!" The black long whip flicked lightly, and the sound of piercing sound burst out suddenly.

His weapon is obviously this dark long whip.

On the Tenglong Continent, there are quite a few cultivators who use long whips as weapons, but most of the cultivators who use long whips are female cultivators. The advantage of this kind of weapon is that it can attack from a far away place, but its disadvantages are also obvious. It is feminine, not overbearing, has low attack ability, and has a large coverage area.

Lu Zhaoqing whipped his long whip, his eyes were sinister, his mouth was sneering, his internal force was running wildly, and he attacked Lu Chen the next moment. He was full of self-confidence at this time, and he used all his strength when he shot, obviously wanting to solve the battle in the shortest time.

He believed that Chase Lu had no ability to fight back.

"Lu Chen, get out!" Lu Zhaoqing's breath was condensed, and his whole body was lingering in the majestic internal force. His strength was indeed good, and it should be regarded as the first-class strength among the practitioners in the late stage of marrow washing.

"Looking for death!" Lu Chen's eyes froze, and he tried his best to mobilize his inner strength, with a cold feeling in his heart. For this kind of person who likes to make trouble, he should be beaten hard to let him know the pain.

"Broken Wind Sword Art!" Lu Chen only used low-level martial arts.

His figure dodged repeatedly, avoiding the first wave of attacks from Lu Zhaoqing's long whip, and quickly approached Lu Zhaoqing. At the same time, the sword light formed by the streamer sword slashed towards Lu Zhaoqing fiercely.

Lu Chen doesn't have much internal energy in the martial arts meridian now, so he is not suitable for performing intermediate martial arts piercing cloud swordsmanship.

However, to deal with a cultivator like Lu Zhaoqing, using the seventh form of the Pofeng Sword Art is almost enough.

Lu Zhaoqing uses the long whip weapon, and he can take advantage of ordinary practitioners who are less powerful than him, or even practitioners whose strength is similar to his.

But what he was facing at this time was Lu Chen, and Lu Chen's sea of ​​consciousness had been opened up. How could the perception of the environment around his body be imagined by a cultivator like Lu Zhaoqing? Especially the sense of danger is extremely keen.

Therefore, it is difficult for ordinary warriors to avoid the first wave of attacks from the black whip, but Lu Chen can do it.

"not good!"

A look of panic flashed in Lu Zhaoqing's eyes. After Lu Chen avoided his first wave of attacks, he knew something was wrong. But although he reacted quickly, Lu Chen's movements were even faster. When he wanted to retract the long whip to launch a second attack, Lu Chen's sword glow had already approached his body.

Lu Zhaoqing could only do his best to turn sideways, try his best to mobilize the internal force in the martial arts meridians of his whole body, and sweep the long whip that had not been fully retracted towards Lu Chen desperately.