At the moment of the collision, Murong Yanran, who was very surprised, paused for a moment in her movements.

Lu Chen had expected it, and immediately seized the gap between Murong Yanran's actions and made a lightning shot.

He took advantage of the momentum to jump up, and when his body was in mid-air, his wrist flipped over, and he roared down with a move of flattening the sand and falling geese, and the long sword in his hand pointed directly at Murong Yanran's face.

The man and the sword seem to be completely one, and the sword light is like a flying rainbow.

"What...... The Flying Immortals from the Heavens have also come out!!"

Xie Zimu was just speculating about how Lu Chen should defuse Murong Yanran's sharp blow just now.

But before he had time to think about it, Lu Chen's sword breaking style of striking the Flying Immortals outside the sky and Xuanyuan Nine Tricks was actually like flowing water.

Xie Zimu's experience is there, and he naturally knows the magic of the swordsmanship of the Flying Immortals outside the sky.

This move is high and blows, dissolving the power of the whole body into this sword, it is just a simple straight stab, there is no change, and it is the best change.

So that the rigid is the softest, and the same is the change.

Everything is changing so fast, Murong Yanran's ice blade has just come out, the old power has not been exhausted, and the new power has not been born, even if he knows what to do, he has no time to make any other moves.

Lu Chen swooped into the air and the tip of the sword made her feel a deep pressure.

She was horrified to find that not only was she unable to resist this move, but it seemed impossible to even dodge.

Because between this lightning and flint, Murong Yanran was shocked to find that he was completely locked by Lu Chen's sword light, and there was no way to escape.

Murong Yanran quickly reacted to the weakness she had just exposed.

Wrong!

To be precise, this was not exposed by himself, but was arranged by Lu Chen a long time ago......

How is this possible?

In a duel between masters, it is already an extremely rare thing to see the moves.

But with such a cultivation, and completely abandoning the use of Taoism, it is really unbelievable to let himself walk into the trap he designed little by little.

It's just three steps at a time.

It seems that what is standing in front of him is not an opponent whose cultivation is slightly weaker, but an unshakable grandmaster-level figure.

And playing with her is purely to play with children.

No wonder Lu Chen would be so valued by his cousin Murong Xin'er, and the Five Poisons Sect, which was originally extremely resistant to Murong Xin'er's getting a boyfriend, did not stop it on the surface.

Once Murong Yanran realized this, the previous battle intent was instantly extinguished.

However, at the moment, life and death are at stake, although Murong Yanran has no fighting will, she will not be killed.

Since you can't dodge, you have to resist with all your might!

After all, her cultivation is there, although she has fallen into a disadvantage, but there may not be the slightest possibility of a turnaround.

As soon as she thought of this, Murong Yanran's heart moved, and she immediately formed an ice wall in front of her, trying to block Lu Chen's attack.

But this ice wall had just formed, and it had already been pierced by the tip of Lu Chen's Qinglian Sword with a furious momentum, and then it was directly shattered as if it had exploded.

The Qinglian Sword in Lu Chen's hand was castrated unabated, pointing directly at Murong Yanran's throat.

Although under the control of Murong Yanran's power, the fiercest ice walls continued to form.

But no matter how fast she urged the spell, it was still not as fast as Lu Chen's speed after all.

At this moment, Murong Yanran was desperate in her heart.

Although it was just a discussion, it was said that it would stop at the end of the day, but at such a speed, Murong Yanran took it for granted that Lu Chen had already done his best.

At that time, even if he wants to stop, it is estimated that there is nothing he can do.

At this time, Murong Yanran had completely lost the idea of resisting, and the whole person froze in place, waiting for the final judgment.

However, a full second passed, and as expected, the feeling of the sword blade piercing the throat did not appear, and Murong Yanran subconsciously opened her eyes, and then she was surprised and delighted.

It turned out that when Lu Chen's sword tip was less than an inch away from Murong Yanran's head, he had already flipped his wrist preparedly.

The sword body was slightly sideways, and then it slashed past her cheek, and then the whole person rushed out with the Qinglian sword, standing behind Murong Yanran.

"I lost. ”

After Lu Chen landed on the ground, he stabilized his body with some difficulty, and then said to Xie Zimu not far away.

Lu Chen could feel that the internal organs on his body were still trembling at this moment.

The huge force of the shock brought about by the collision between Fang Cai and Murong Yanran made his qi and blood surge, even if it was blessed with the power of merit, it only made him not cough up blood.

And the turbulent waves set off by these forces in the body have not been completely calmed down until now.

After Lu Chen said this, he didn't pay attention to everyone's reactions.

He sat directly on the ground and began to use the power of merit in his body to calm the situation in his body with all his might.

He was also ready to lose in this competition.

Because no matter who the other party is, Lu Chen just wants to come and take a walk.

If the other party loses the qualification for the Xuanmen Conference, this is certainly not the result he wants to see.

Besides, the woman in front of him is still Murong Xin'er's cousin, so he has to give face even more.

It's just that what he never expected was that Murong Yanran's strength made him itch unbearably, so he didn't, and directly admitted defeat after the fight.

Of course, with the situation at that time, under Murong Yanran's such a strong attack, even if Lu Chen wanted to back down, it seemed unlikely.

After Murong Yanran came back to her senses, she paused for two seconds before slowly turning around.

Especially when she heard Lu Chen announce that she would admit defeat, she was stunned and fell on Lu Chen's body.

Of course, she understood Lu Chen's intentions, but deep down she couldn't accept it.

Murong Yanran was undoubtedly proud.

She never wanted the triumph of almsgiving.

But in front of this man who was even a little smaller than himself, Murong Yanran couldn't resist it.

She even opened her mouth, but she couldn't even say a word.

just looked at Lu Chen like this, as if he wanted to imprint him in his mind.

When she made a move, Murong Yanran thought about all kinds of possibilities.

The reason why he seemed ruthless at the beginning of his attack was that he was a little reluctant to use his own Dao technique, and the other party still fought against weapons.

That would be meaningless to win or lose.

She Murong Yanran also wants to save face.

Therefore, the result that Murong Yanran was looking forward to more was actually that Lu Chen was forced to perform Dao techniques.

Even if she directly lost in his hands because of this, Murong Yanran would accept it willingly.

After all, Lu Chen had killed the Blood Demon King and the three quasi-ground level masters.

It was completely reasonable for her to lose the fight, and others naturally had nothing to say.

But even so, she was always able to weigh Lu Chen's true strength with her own hands, and it was a worthwhile trip.

You must know that after hearing about Lu Chen's various deeds, Murong Yanran was full of curiosity about this demonic figure who was born out of nowhere.

And in the battle between Lu Chen and Guo Jingming just now, he did complete the crushing with martial arts alone.

Defeat the enemy with one move!

That scene made Murong Yanran yearn for it, but at the same time, she was a little unconvinced.