Although this middle-aged man was using a water-attribute Xuan-level Upper Grade Dao Technique, his power was still very strong.

He used earth-level cultivation as a way to perform it, which was far from being comparable to ordinary Xuan-level Dao techniques.

Just by taking a look, Lu Chen immediately fell into disadvantage.

"Captain Long, what can I do about this, this Mr. Lu is also ......"

The people of the Cultivator Alliance present couldn't help but tighten their hearts when they saw that Lu Chen was frustrated, and hurriedly looked at Long Feiyun to ask for countermeasures.

Long Yunfei didn't answer for a while, but he didn't dare to make the slightest move.

He knew very well that there was no difference between a fierce battle of this magnitude and a rush to go up as if it were sent to death.

"Don't be impatient, Mr. Lu is only suppressed for a while, he won't be caught!"

Chen Hepeng's expression was better at the moment, at that time, he was able to fight the ironclad zombie alone and dismantle it in eight pieces, this strength cannot be faked.

What's more, after this night's spirit crystal refining, Lu Chen's cultivation has obviously improved from the Xuan Rank to the quasi-earth realm, and his strength should be much stronger.

Although Han Xiyi on the side was convinced that Lu Chen's strength was outstanding, he was concerned about it, and looking at the scene in front of him, his beautiful eyes instantly wrinkled tightly.

Regarding Lu Chen's current situation, she was extremely anxious.

Han Xiyi's true qi, which was already ready to be released, suddenly moved at this time, ready to help.

But just as she was about to make a move, she immediately stopped again.

Han Xiyi could clearly see the surface of the ice sculpture that enveloped Lu Chen, and cracks began to appear clearly visible.

In just the next moment, the ice sculpture collapsed and splattered in all directions.

So quickly, Lu Chen forcibly broke through the siege of the Dao technique cast by the powerhouse of the lower rank of the earth?

When these experienced quasi-earth-level powerhouses saw this scene, their eyes naturally widened.

It is extremely difficult to achieve this step by relying on the quasi-ground level cultivation to compete head-on with the low-grade powerhouses of the ground level.

This kind of thing is simply unheard of.

Chen Hepeng had more confidence in Lu Chen, after all, he had witnessed Lu Chen kill the battle-armored zombie with his own eyes, relying on the cyan long sword in his hand.

But at this moment, this cyan long sword looked plain, still not as abnormal as an ordinary iron sword, not at all like the divine sword that bloomed with ten thousand blue lights.

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The reaction of the people present, Lu Chen naturally didn't have the time to pay attention to it.

With the increase in the power of merit, his strength had reached the level of the lower grade of the ground level in just now.

It was with the help of this power that he forcibly shattered the ice on his body.

Of course, this is due to the fact that the other party only performed the Xuan-level Upper Grade Dao Technique, and the person himself is delirious, so there is no follow-up power to continue to maintain.

It is also said that this middle-aged man who was infected by demonic energy, although he knew how to instinctively cast Dao techniques, but that was all, as for the mutual cooperation between Dao techniques, he could not connect them coherently at all.

This is equivalent to a mechanical style of play, without the slightest basis at all.

It is also a low-grade powerhouse, and the cohesion and cooperation of Dao Spells and Dao Techniques directly affect how much damage can be caused in the end.

If it is under the same strength, then the competition is the use of Dao Magic!

It can be seen that the strength of this middle-aged man has been greatly reduced in this regard.

But even so, a miserable white color still appeared on Lu Chen's face.

He forcibly used the power of merit to instantly increase his strength, although it was extremely short-lived, but it had already caused a great load on his body.

After immediately breaking free from this cold ice, Lu Chen's speed increased sharply, and at the same time, he immediately urged the power of merit in his body and mobilized it frantically.

In the face of this absolute strength, Lu Chen no longer dared to have any reservations.

Jian Feng pointed at him, and his body turned into a streamer, with lightning speed, without giving the other party the slightest chance to react, just seizing the gap between his spell casting.

Just as the tip of Qinglian's sword was about to sink into the middle-aged man's heart, a rock-solid layer of ice armor suddenly rose from his body.

However, Lu Chen has the blessing of the power of merit, and his speed is extremely fast.

Before this ice armor was fully formed, the tip of the Qinglian sword had already submerged into this armor.

But Lu Chen could still feel the great obstacle, and although he had seized the most appropriate opportunity, he still couldn't easily pierce this ice armor.

But Lu Chen couldn't easily miss this opportunity, he suddenly poured out the merit power that he had prepared for a long time, and completely injected it into the Blue Lotus Sword.

However, the sudden surge of power was too surging, like a river passing through his body, and his right arm suddenly bulged

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, even the tendons seem to be broken.

But with the infusion of this meritorious power, the Qinglian Sword suddenly struck.

Although it did not bloom with the blue light when breaking the seal, the Qinglian Sword was filled with incomparably strong strength at the moment.

This sword itself is indestructible, and no matter how much merit power is injected, it will not be able to break through the Qinglian Sword at all.

The Qinglian Sword shook suddenly, bursting out with a powerful impact, and once again slammed into the ice armor that had not yet taken shape.

Suddenly, a clearly visible crack appeared on the opponent's armor.

After all, it is difficult to resist the critical attack of the Qinglian Sword!

At this moment, the green tendons on Lu Chen's arms were clearly visible like reliefs.

But Lu Chen seemed to have forgotten this tingling pain, and the power of merit in his body once again gushed out like a desperate death.

With the injection of power again, like the indestructible Qinglian Sword, it suddenly broke through the last line of defense of this ice armor.

A sound similar to breaking glass came out, and the Qinglian Sword was also completely submerged into the heart of the middle-aged man at this time.

Without the protection of this ice armor, the middle-aged man's ** could not resist the edge of the Qinglian Sword at all.

After the sword body sank into the heart, it quickly pierced directly from the back, and the middle-aged man, who was originally domineering, suddenly became sluggish.

His whole life seemed to disappear in an instant, and his body immediately became paralyzed, losing his previous momentum.

A low-level powerhouse fell at this moment!

Long Yunfei and Chen Hepeng and the others, when they really saw the tip of the sword in Lu Chen's hand sinking into the middle-aged man's heart, and the other party showed a sluggish look, the surprise on their faces could no longer be described in words.

But Han Xiyi was not half distracted, she saw Lu Chen's pale face, and a strong look of worry appeared on her face.

She immediately moved, and suddenly swept in front of Lu Chen, checking if he was injured.

But when he saw that Lu Chen's movements did not stop, Han Xiyi was stunned for a moment.

In a moment, with a thunderous sound that resounded for nine days, a dark purple thunder light appeared in the palm of Lu Chen's left hand, which was shining.

As soon as this dark purple thunder light appeared from Lu Chen's hand, it didn't stop, and immediately swept towards the middle-aged man!

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