A series of changes were lightning fast, and before everyone could react, Lu Chen, Night Thirteen, and Blood Shura had already landed on the martial arts stage.

The ancient martial artists around Ji Ran got up and sat down in embarrassment, and looked at the martial arts arena with palpitations.

If it weren't for the Supreme Elder of the Confucian Sect just now, they would probably have died in the aftermath of the battle.

There was silence in the arena.

Everyone looked at Night Thirteen with disbelief in their eyes.

Just now, he slashed out two incomparably powerful sword intents with one sword, and then received Lu Chen's invincible shot.

He turned out to be a peerless demon like Lu Chen, and his real strength was comparable to that of the innate above.

It turned out that he didn't dare to compete with Lu Chen, but because he hid in the shadows and dealt a fatal blow to Ji Ran.

Dongying's Tianjiao felt sad for Yuancheng Tianzuo in their hearts, if Night Thirteen appeared early, Yuancheng Tianzuo would not have been sent to fight Lu Chen for him.

Their hearts were already full of fear for the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm, and the demons of the younger generation had reached such terrifying strength.

They had heard the elders in the force mention that the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm had been mysterious and powerful since ancient times, but now it was weakened, and it was not as good as the Dongying Martial Arts Realm.

So this time, they took advantage of the Xuanbang competition in the Huaxia martial arts world to come to Huaxia to challenge, wanting to sweep away the demons of the younger generation in Huaxia.

Now they just want to scold those elders for farting, this kind of strength is called weakness, so how strong should the Huaxia martial arts world be before?

Dongying's first demon can't catch the sword of the Huaxia demon, and there are four of them who are so powerful, who is embarrassed to say that the Huaxia martial arts world is not as good as the Dongying martial arts world?

Jiang Yunxiao stood in the ancient pavilion and looked at Ye Thirteen, she had already seen the origin of the other party, knew why the other party came, and also understood what kind of murderous heart the master behind him had for the Ji family's bloodline.

She looked at Lu Chen, this peerless demon probably didn't know what kind of terrifying enemy he was going to face.

This is just the beginning, and the real enemy is still hiding in the shadows.

However, he still has time to grow, and it is not easy to get out of it, and the higher his cultivation, the greater the price he will pay.

Ye Thirteen noticed Jiang Yunxiao's gaze, and also glanced back at her, seeing that she didn't react, he turned his head to look at Lu Chen again, with a cruel smile on his face.

It was because of the man in front of him that he became a human and not a ghost.

He had to use the most cruel method to refine him into his own blood slave in order to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Lu Chen, Night Thirteen, and Blood Shura, one for each person, stood on the martial arts stage.

This battle can be said to be the pinnacle battle of the martial arts world.

The three great elders of the Confucian world stood separately in the void, isolating the stage from the audience, so as not to endanger ordinary ancient warriors in the aftermath of the battle.

The major grandmasters on the high platform also waited with bated breath for the battle of the three.

They were able to observe this innate battle with their own eyes, which would be of great benefit to their future martial arts path.

The leaders of the major forces looked at Lu Chen and felt sorry for him.

Just now, he and Xiao Qingchen joined forces to barely draw with the Blood Shura, and now that Xiao Qingchen has been seriously injured, he not only has to face the Blood Shura, but also the unfathomable strength of the Night Thirteen.

They weren't optimistic that Lu Chen would win.

Lu Chen stood on the stage of the martial arts exercise with a long spear standing on the ground, and his body was full of fighting spirit, like a peerless god of war.

Blood Shura's raging waves and blood domain flooded Lu Chen again, he was like a lonely boat in the sea of blood, tossed in the wind and waves, and would be swallowed up and sunk by the huge waves at any time.

The evil power has raised the cultivation of the Night Thirteen to the peak of the innate ninefold, and he has not yet broken through to the innate level and cannot form his own domain, but his sword path and the blood domain of the Blood Shura are fused and combined, and the blood domain is full of his tyrannical sword intent.

Tyrannical slash.

Bloody slash.

Night Thirteen and Blood Shura slashed out at the same time, and in the blood domain, they slashed at Lu Chen with two kinds of slashing knives that cut the sky and the earth.

The silver light pierced the armor and flew out, and a little cold light was shining.

Lu Chen shook the silver dragon spear in his hand and used the Tianluo spear domain, and his Ye Guzhou set sail in the sea of blood, riding the wind and waves.

The gun soared like a silver dragon, breaking through the stormy waves.

Boom, boom.

The sword intent and the blood knife intent slashed, Lu Chen's Tianluo spear domain was slashed a little dimmed, and his silver dragon spear flew through the air towards the blood Shura.

The silver dragon spear collided with the blood knife, the spear was blocked, and Lu Chen swept through the ten waves with one shot, and the instantly increased 55 times the strength swept the blood Shura away.

Rumble.

At the same time that Lu Chen swept the blood Shura out, he was also blasted away by the domineering sword intent, shaking his internal organs and rolling over, spitting blood in his mouth, and the sword qi even broke through his body-protecting true qi and slashed at his back and shoulder.

He was blasted out, and when he landed, he pointed the gun on the ground, and the tip of the gun cut a crack of more than ten meters on the ground, unloading the strength on his body, and then staggering to the ground.

His silver dragon spear was pointed diagonally on the ground in front of him, the tiger's mouth in his hand burst, his face pale, and the knife wound on his back gushed blood, staining his back red.

With one enemy and two enemies, the night thirteen were unscathed under one move, the blood Shura was slightly injured, and Lu Chen was seriously injured.

The power of the three of them was isolated by the three great elders of the Confucian world, but everyone could still feel the domineering horror in it.

The major grandmasters were also feeling the power of their battles, especially the Spear Sect Master, who saw Lu Chen using a gun, and his eyes were full of amazement.

None of them have ever had such a gun style, and seeing Lu Chen use a gun has greatly improved his gun path.

When Ji Ran and the others saw that Lu Chen was injured, they all bit their lips tightly with pale faces.

Lu Xiaoke asked Ji Ran with a crying voice, "My brother will definitely win against them, right, sister-in-law?"

It was the first time she saw Lu Chen injured, and when she saw the knife wound on her brother's back bleeding non-stop, she cried tears in distress.

Ji Ran held Lu Xiaoke's hand tightly and said firmly, "Well, your brother will definitely win against them, and he won't lie to me if he comes again." ”

She told herself that she must believe Lu Chen, he didn't lie to herself again, and he wouldn't lie to her this time.

He told them to wait here for him to come back, and he would definitely come back.

Xiao Qingchen still quietly closed her eyes to heal her injuries, her injuries were constantly repairing, she believed that Lu Chen would not lose to them so easily, so she calmed herself down, continued to repair her injuries, and waited for the best time to make a move.

Night Thirteen slashed Lu Chen, but did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

He looked at Lu Chen fiercely, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he wanted to destroy his will little by little and let him die in despair.

Lu Chen raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, put away his gun and stood upright, and the fighting spirit on his body was even more burning.

I fought hard with them just now, and I already roughly knew the strength of Night Thirteen, although he had not yet reached the innate level, but his strength was better than that of Blood Shura.

I want to fight one against two, and it seems that it is not enough to rely on the bonus of high fighting spirit.

Lu Chen opened the level 7 shop in his mind and looked at a pill inside.

(End of chapter)