Emperor of Taikoo

"Since Brother Lu is a young Shura, the last place should belong to you!" Su Ling'er took the lead in stating.

Yang Mu, a disciple of Yihuo Zongmen Lihuo Huozong, also nodded in agreement, saying, "I have no opinion!"

Although Yuan Chenzong Xiao Li didn't like Lu Chen in his heart, the two were also the same door in the face, and nodded immediately.

Shi Jun was silent in the end, without objection.

"Since you have all agreed, then I declare that the quota for this mission is Su Ling'er of Luoxue Zong, Shi Jun of Liuyun Pavilion, Jian Yuan of Shen Jian Shan Zhuang, Yang Mu of Blaze Sect, and Yuan Chen Zong Xiao Li and ... "

"Slow down!"

Before the voice fell, he was interrupted by a voice.

Interrupted by someone's words, Yun Jian felt displeased in his heart and frowned at the speaker.

Seeing that Jian Yuan slowly stood up from the seat, first smiled at Yunken's symbolic apology. Then, turning around, a pair of eagle-like eyes, staring at the landing dust, said: "My brother's arm was cut off by you?"

Mentioned this matter, Lu Chen just smiled faintly. Since entering the hall, he naturally also saw the blue man behind Jian Yuan.

For today's scene, he had expected it.

Lu Chen shrugged and met Jianyuan's gaze without fear, saying, "Yes, that waste arm was cut by me, what do you want?"

Since Jianyuan took the initiative to find faults, Lu Chen would naturally not give him a good face!

Ning Yuan Ba ​​Zhong, although strong, but he is not afraid!

The young man in blue behind Jian Yuan heard Lu Chen's words, and his face became extremely gloomy, his arms clenched tightly, his teeth clenched, and he wanted to swallow Lu Chen away.

However, he immediately seemed to think of something, and his gloomy face quickly turned into a sneer.

In his view, Lu Chen's ending today will not be much better than him, even more miserable!

"Oh, you just admit it." Jian Yuan held it with one hand on the hilt, and the momentum was rising, and he said: "Your right arm, I want it!"

"Really? It depends on whether you have that strength!"

Lu Chen got up and responded without fear.

As this sentence fell, his momentum was also released, rising gradually, and in an instant, it had reached a terrifying level.

The momentum of the two, the clashes and collisions in the secret, let the airflow in the hall accelerate and rotate, forming a strong wind, and then whizzed out!

"This land dust is really powerful, and the momentum is not weak. But, once you get together, you are destined to have some hardships!"

"Isn't it right? Jianyuan is Ningyuan Baxiuxiu, even if Lu Chen killed Han Ying, the odds are still slim!"

"I don't think it's possible to fight. You know that Yuan Chenzong is not only Lu Chen alone, but also Xiao Li staring at him. Once Xiao Li joins the battlefield, Jian Yuan may suffer."

"Well, it sounds reasonable."

Many disciples whispered and talked about each other, and from time to time they turned their attention to the direction of the disciples of Yuanchen Zong.

Xiao Li's eyes drooped, and he naturally listened to these comments.

At this moment, he was hesitating whether to help Lu Chen.

The disciples who are with the same disciples are supposed to go forward and retreat.

However, Lu Chen first ruthlessly injured his fellow disciples, which made him unhappy and had a natural aversion to Lu Chen. Now let him help the latter, it is really unwilling!

With the passage of time, Lu Chen and Jian Yuan's momentum collided more and more violently, and they had reached the edge of an explosion.

The reason why Jian Yuan didn't make a shot was mainly because he was afraid of Xiao Li. He was waiting for Xiao Li's decision!

As long as Xiao Li decided to join the battlefield, he gave up decisively, and if Xiao Li ...

Lu Chen naturally knew what Jian Yuan thought, he was not in a hurry, but just waited with a sneer.

Finally, Xiao Li gritted his teeth and took a step back to express his decision.

Xiao Li's retreat made Jian Yuan no longer scrupulous. Immediately, with a cold snorting, Ning Yuan's eight heavy and magnificent forces suddenly broke out. In the hall, a horrific shock wave rolled up, and all the tables and chairs around were shocked. Have to smash.

"Boy, your right arm, I want it!"

Suddenly, he moved his right palm, and the blue and purple three-foot long sword came out of the sheath. Under the blessing of Yuan Li, he exuded a sharp force. Between the words, he moved with his feet and flew towards the landing dust.

Facing the sword element that broke out with all his strength, Lu Chen was not afraid. He took the right hand and took out the long sword. During the surge of Yuan force, he exhibited the sword of Ben Lei.

The thick sword gas contains infinite explosive force, wherever it goes, the air is easily cut open and a vacuum sword mark is cut.

"Carved insects, break me!"

There was a dignified flash in Jianyuan's eyes, but Lu Chen still tried his best to debase Lu Chen.

During his speech, his speed suddenly increased. With the blessing of speed, he immediately cut a bright blue-violet sword.

"boom!"

In an instant, Jian Qi and bluish-purple sword-mans intersect in mid-air, and everyone only feels that their eyes are shining, their eyes are stinging, and their eyes are closed subconsciously, and at the same time, a loud noise roars in the eardrum, causing shock to both ears.

This is not over yet, followed by a sharp gust of wind that swept across the hall. The seat dishes were suddenly broken into powder.

Some weaker disciples of Zongmen also avoided it and were affected by Yu Li and flew out.

Look at the two fighting, standing steadily in the center of strength, dancing in their clothes.

Suddenly, both bodies were shocked and each stepped back!

Several disciples with slightly stronger strength were not affected by Yu Li, and they saw this scene in their eyes.

Lu Chen even took Jianyuan Yijian abruptly, and it seems that the two fight together to match!

This result is a bit scary.

"The second form of the magic elephant fist, the magic elephant tramples!"

Lu Chen had just stabilized her body, her feet were moving, a vigorous step rushed out, her five fingers clenched into a fist, and the fist bombarded.

The strength of the fist is pervasive, wherever he passes, the air is exploded, dragging out a vacuum arc, and suddenly, the fist is like a mountain, and the cover is pressed down!

Jian Yuan's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately hurled a sword.

The fist and the blue-violet long sword really collided together, only to hear the sound of the clang, the sparks were splashing, the fist and the sword were intertwined, and there was a burst of roar.

Some of the disciples in the hall quickly retreated, lest they would be hit by Chiyu again.

In the next moment, under everyone's horrified eyes, Lu Chen's left hand was already ready to start, and the same trick was run by him.

Blasting fiercely on the blue-violet long sword, it suffered two heavy blows in a row, and the blue-violet long sword made by the lower-level Qingyan Iron finally finally couldn't hold it, and made a buzz. Break open.

Wins and losses, it seems to be divided!

"Swoosh!"

At this moment, a crowd of people suddenly swept a figure and went straight to Lu Chen. At the same time, an attack was launched, and his heart was bombarded by the landing dust.

The attack is strong enough to kill ordinary Ningyuan Sevenfold, and even threatens Ningyuan Eightfold.

If Lu Chen was hit without any defense, he would die for a lifetime.

This accident happened so suddenly that everyone present was stunned.