Alchemist Sword Sect

Qian Yuan and others were ashamed.

"In that case, I will fight with you." Zhao Yan said angrily.

"Which trash are you?" Lu Chen asked.

"Understood, my name is Zhao Yan." Zhao Yan said angrily.

"Oh, it turns out that waste also has a name. It's really strange. As expected, it came from Lingxu Valley." Lu Chen said with a smile.

"Damn it." Hearing the words, Zhao Yan was so angry that he couldn't control his emotions any longer, and rushed out suddenly, the sky filled with fire swept out, the flames were raging, and a large cloud of fire appeared in the sky above his head.

At this time, Zhao Yan seemed to have transformed into a Vulcan.

"Roar." Burning hot flames all over his body, he raised his head to the sky and let out a cry, then appeared in mid-air, waved his hands, and endless fire patterns emerged and gathered in his palms.

This fire pattern is very weird, as if there is a kind of mysterious inside, as soon as it appears, a large area of ​​flame patterns will appear in all directions, jumping like a fire snake.

Under Zhao Yan's control, those fire patterns crackled non-stop.

"Eighteen beats of flames."

Immediately afterwards, he glared at Chase Lu, shouted, and immediately dropped his two palms, hitting Chase Lu directly, a palm print fell down with a bang, and the void exploded.

But as soon as this palm print flew out, another palm print was formed, and each palm was more powerful, each palm was thicker than the other, and the contained fire attribute spiritual power was stronger.

There are as many as eighteen palms, and the power is extremely powerful. From a distance, it seems that there are huge mountains of flames pressing towards Lu Chen one after another.

In an instant, Lu Chen was enveloped by the overwhelming palm prints of flames, and the Wangchuan Lake under his feet made a rumbling sound, emitting hot smoke, and then was quickly evaporated.

Everyone watching the battle smelled a burning air and were shocked.

"I didn't expect Zhao Yan's strength to be so strong. It seems that he is not far away from breaking through to the Spiritual Heaven Realm."

"I don't know if I can defeat this Yang Chen?"

"It might work?"

By this time, everyone no longer doubted Lu Chen's strength, so they were not sure whether Zhao Yan could defeat him.

Yang Qi, who was sitting cross-legged in the mountain peak, remained motionless.

As for Feng Shenyu, standing behind Zhao Zichuan, looking through the eighteen palm prints, looking at Lu Chen who was being burned all over the sky, a deep shock flashed in his eyes.

Lu Chen waved the jet-black sword in his hand, piercing the palm prints in an instant, and the black light swooped up, blasting away the fire that filled the sky.

Zhao Yan was shocked, and it was his turn in a hurry, but he didn't expect that Lu Chen had broken ten palm prints in a row, and the eleventh palm print would not last long.

"Damn it."

His face finally became gloomy, and the ferocity in his eyes disappeared. At this moment, he knew why Qian Yuan lost to the opponent with his powerful strength.

But the key point is that he cannot be defeated, because he is the most powerful disciple among the inner disciples, aside from Long Xiao.

If he is defeated, then among the disciples of Xuantian Realm in Lingxu Valley, there will be no one who can defeat Lu Chen again.

Thinking of this, he pulled out 70% of the fire attribute spiritual power in his body, and gathered it completely in his palm. The fiery breath spread out, and one after another fire lines formed, intertwined into a horse, and hit Lu Chen.

At this time, Lu Chen had already broken the seventeenth palm print.

"Boom" sound;

The eighteenth palm print was also split.

It was at this moment, that formed by the fire patterns, he slashed down.

Lu Chen's eyes shone brightly, and he swung the ink sword in his hand from bottom to top, and the black light in the sky rushed straight up, the sound of sword pricking resounded, and a mouthful of poison attribute sword energy flew out.

With a few pops, the fire pattern chain broke apart.

There was a "bang".

Zhao Yan flew upside down, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he retreated a hundred feet before he stabilized his figure.

He coughed a few times with a gloomy face, and his face became extremely pale. Looking at Lu Chen, he showed deep shock and fear.

However, his red eyes were full of unwillingness. With his cultivation in the late stage of Xuantian Realm, which was about to break through to the Spiritual Heaven Realm, he was still defeated by Lu Chen.

This is simply a great shame!

"Come again!"

He stared at Lu Chen fiercely, almost screaming, his voice was extremely hoarse, and he suddenly used his spiritual power, then rolled up a ball of fire, and rushed towards Lu Chen.

"You're still a little weaker."

Lu Chen looked at the unwilling Zhao Yan, shook his head, waved the black sword in his hand, the sword energy suddenly fell, and hit Zhao Yan's chest with a "bang", a ball of blood burst out.

"Ah." Zhao Yan cried out in pain, and fell out again.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

Is this Yang Chen really at the Nine-Star Promise Realm?

Long Xiao flew out with a gloomy face, and shot out a beam of spiritual light, wrapping Zhao Yan who flew upside down, preventing him from falling into the lake.

Then, he supported Zhao Yan by one shoulder, looked at the sword marks on his chest, and his face became gloomy again.

"Senior Brother Long, don't worry, I won't die yet." Zhao Yan said with a pale face.

"Of course you can't die. If I hadn't collected a little spiritual power back, you would have become a corpse now." Lu Chen said expressionlessly.

"So I should thank you?" Long Xiao said coldly.

"Hehe, if you want to thank you, just give tens of millions of spirit crystals." Lu Chen smiled.

"It seems that you are determined to do right with me, Lingxu Valley." Long Xiao said.

"What are you talking about?" Lu Chen became angry immediately, and said without fear, 'Isn't the purpose of you holding this competition to improve each other? Or is it a trick to sell dog meat? '

"You...?" Long Xiao said angrily.

"What are you? Did I say something wrong? Besides, which part of this competition said that you are not allowed to challenge you Lingxu Valley disciples specifically?" Lu Chen interrupted his words unceremoniously.

"It's because your skills are inferior to others, do you still blame others?"

"Yang Chen, will you fight me if you have the guts?" Long Xiao said angrily.

"It's really funny. You held this competition to break through the Spiritual Heaven Realm. Now that you have broken through the Spiritual Heaven Realm, why are you still participating in the competition?"

Lu Chen sneered twice, and said fearlessly: "Besides, is it interesting for you to challenge a Nine-Star Promise Realm at the beginning of the Spirit Heaven Realm?"

When Long Xiao heard this, his face turned livid with anger, and he said with murderous intent: "Aren't you afraid of me because you talk so much?"

"I am afraid of you?"

Lu Chen sneered and said, "After I break through the Xuantian Realm, it will be easy to defeat you."

"Okay, I'll just wait for you to break through the Xuantian Realm."

Long Xiao took a deep look at Lu Chen, forcibly suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and helped Zhao Yan back.

Zhao Yan also looked at Lu Chen angrily.

"I'll fight you."

At this moment, suddenly a tall and burly young man with a red cloak and bloody face came out.

As soon as he came up, the air in all directions suddenly became cold, and glowed with blood.

"Who are you?" Lu Chen asked.

"Five Poisons, Yang Shen." The bloody young man glanced at Lu Chen coldly.

"Yang Shen? I haven't heard of it. I only know that there is one named Zhao Zichuan in your Five Poison Sect. It's a pity that he has broken through to the Spiritual Heaven Realm, otherwise I really wouldn't mind fighting him." Lu Chen said casually.

"Even Yang Shen has never heard of it. Is this man really arrogant or fake?"

"Anyway, this man is extremely daring."

"Although that is the case, it seems that this person has something to rely on for daring to do so."

On Wangchuan Lake, the disciples from all sects, sects, and major families were surprised again. Although Yang Shen's name is not as big as Zhao Zichuan's, he is still the number two disciple of Lingxu Valley's inner sect figure.

When Yang Chen said this, he was undoubtedly trying to discredit Yang Shen and the Five Poison Sect in public. How could the person involved not be angry?

"You are so brave, I want to see how much you weigh."

Sure enough, when Yang Shen heard Lu Chen's words, his face darkened, his eyes flickered with sternness, the red cloak behind him crackled, and he rushed out as a blood shadow.

His speed was extremely fast, and the moment he approached Chase Lu, a storm was set off, sweeping towards him like a tornado.

"Wind attribute power?"

Lu Chen was slightly taken aback, no wonder Yang Shen's speed was so fast, it turned out that he was cultivating wind attribute power.

However, he is not weaker than Yang Shen in terms of speed as he practiced the turtle-snake step.

The only thing worth noting is that he can't perform this footwork in front of everyone, so he didn't rush to attack, but put on a defensive posture first.

It was at this moment that Yang Shen changed again;

He moved his feet and stepped on the void, leaving behind silvery white footprints, shining with brilliance, showing a sense of mystery.

And he himself was also covered with a layer of silvery white light, traveling through the void, and there were bursts of howling sounds.

In less than three breaths, he crossed a distance of two kilometers and appeared in Lu Chen's sight, and the speed must be fast.

In the burst of silver light, he approached suddenly, one hand dropped, five fingers bluffed, like the claws of a kind of spiritual bird, falling with silvery white light, and the silver arcs were torn off.

Facing the silver arcs, Lu Chen frowned, swiped his palm, and saw a black beam of light burst out, but he didn't expect to be torn apart by the silver arcs immediately.

"Chirp—" At this moment, there was a sharp and huge whistling sound from above, and then Lu Chen felt a silver light burst from above.

When Lu Chen looked up, he was taken aback, but saw that in the crazy silver light, a giant silver eagle was imitated. The silver light was really shining, as if it was poured with silver water.

The silver giant shadow was huge, with its silver wings spread out, it was hundreds of feet in size. The pair of eagle claws were huge, and when it grabbed Lu Chen head-on, the bright silver light collapsed like a snow mountain, and it was extremely magnificent.

The chirping sound resounded all over the sky, making Lu Chen only feel his eardrums roaring.

His spirit was shocked, his brows were furrowed, his eyes flickered with solemnity, he violently circulated the poisonous spiritual power in his body, opened and closed his hands, and the poisonous light burst out wildly, bursting into black light.

Then, Lu Chen shot out the black sword, and with a "swoosh", the pitch-black poisonous sword energy rushed straight into the sky, looking like a black beam of light from a distance, and soaring upwards with the falling silver light.

Seeing this, Yang Shen smiled coldly, his pitch-black eyes glowed fiercely, and the blood on his face was also thick with blood, between his steps, it was like a silver storm, covering a thousand feet around.

In this way, no matter where Chase Lu goes, he will be under his attack.

However, Lu Chen had no intention of escaping. He didn't retreat. In his focused eyes, a strong fighting thought arose, and countless black brilliance emerged along with it.

After a while, Lu Chen was like a pitch-black specter, moving in the silver storm. The Wangchuan Lake under his feet was roaring non-stop, and water jets rushed up, but just as they rushed up, they were instantly evaporated.

Poisonous light and silver light intertwined around Lu Chen's body, forming a terrifying picture, which made many people shudder.

"Brother Zhao, in your opinion, can your senior brother defeat him?"

On the pavilion, Long Xiao stood beside Zhao Zichuan with his hands behind his back, watching the battle, and asked in a flat tone.