Lu Chen was ready to go, his legs bent slightly, and the dark purple thunder light suddenly swirled around the soles of his feet.

Like a fierce lion about to pounce, there is an explosive power under the slightly trembling muscles.

Looking at Lu Chen's cautious appearance as if facing a great enemy, the black-robed old man showed a contemptuous smile.

His sleeve robe flicked slightly, and the black energy in his palm began to spin like a whirlpool.

Immediately, the power like black lightning slashed at Lu Chen's location with a sharp and terrifying wind.

"Bang!"

The sleeve robe, which was as hard as steel, cut through the space, and the whole figure became impossible to capture.

Lu Chen's brows furrowed at this time.

He was a little shocked to find that the other party actually knew how to control the power of space, no wonder he was so fearless, even arrogant.

When Lu Chen caught the figure of the other party, the Qinglian Sword, which was mixed with fierce strength, was wrapped in an incomparably powerful momentum, and unceremoniously bombarded it fiercely.

Boom –

The two collided violently in mid-air, and the dull sound of thunder suddenly resounded in the sky, and it did not disperse for a long time.

Immediately, the rippling energy was like waves, layered on top of each other, wrapped in overwhelming momentum, and quickly spread out.

And under that energy, even the space trembled slightly.

The strength shown by Lu Chen should not be underestimated at all.

When the two collided, the black-robed old man's shoulders shook and removed all the strength.

However, Lu Chen's figure suddenly retreated several steps at this time, and he barely stabilized his figure.

"Boy, your speed is indeed very fast, but in the face of the power of this space, don't think about resisting again. ”

Looking at Lu Chen, who had just stabilized his figure, the black-robed old man glanced at the latter, shook his head slightly, and sneered.

In the eyes of this black-robed old man, it was like looking at a dying person, and now he was just playing with the other party in the palm of his hand.

"Really?"

Lu Chen glanced at this rather arrogant demon clan lightly and snorted coldly.

The strength shown by this demon clan is indeed strong, and it is only seen in Lu Chen's life that he uses the power of space so skillfully.

It was also because of the interference of this spatial power that one of Lu Chen's killer features, Tianlei Bu, was greatly restricted, and his original advantages could not be shown at all.

Lightning-fast speed was the only way to make Lu Chen barely invincible.

But at this moment, he knew very well in his heart that this situation would not last long, and he would fall into disadvantage.

After all, it is impossible for him to maintain such a state all the time, and with such a speed of full strength, the strength required to maintain it must not be underestimated.

But this is only when Lu Chen has reservations in terms of speed.

If the Maoshan Heavenly Thunder Step is really used to the extreme, then the speed achieved in it can far make up for the shortcomings in it.

"Hold me tight!"

Lu Chen lowered his head and said to the flower butterfly in his arms, his body moved as he said, without giving the other party a chance to react.

His legs suddenly exerted force again, and he kicked the ground, and in an instant, in the thunderous sound that resounded for nine days, Lu Chen's figure disappeared strangely.

When his figure reappeared, it was already above the head of the black-robed old man.

The Qinglian Sword clenched in his hand was infused with endless merit power, bursting out with dazzling cyan light.

With a shout, the Qinglian Sword slashed through the sky, straight through the sky, and slashed angrily at the head of the black-robed old man.

Lu Chen's attack didn't have any fancy movements at all.

Because of the blessing of the power of merit, only the power that is surging to make people feel palpitations blooms wildly.

Under the pressure of this huge and incomparable force, where the edge of the Qinglian Sword passed, all the surrounding air was violently compressed, forming waves of qi that were overwhelming, surging in all directions.

This attack of the Qinglian Sword actually formed a large vacuum.

"That's a good speed. It's a pity, you're still far from it!"

Staring at the cyan lightsaber that was dramatically enlarged in his pupils, the black-robed old man sneered, just clenched his fists, and immediately bombarded Lu Chen fiercely.

The black-robed old man punched out, and the space in front of him made a muffled sound, and suddenly trembled violently.

In the end, carrying a sharp sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth, it suddenly shot out, and collided with Lu Chen's Qinglian sword.

Boom –

The Qinglian Sword collided with the heavy fist, and there was a counter-shock force from the sword body, and the shock continued to tremble, making a buzzing sound.

In an instant, Lu Chen only felt a tingling sensation coming from his arm, as if it was about to be broken.

If it weren't for Lu Chen's strength, which was also not small, and the continuous blessing of the power of merit, I am afraid that with this attack alone, the Qinglian Sword would have to come out of his hand, and this hand would also lose its combat effectiveness for a long time.

Then Lu Chen's figure trembled suddenly, and all the energy coming from his body was removed.

But Lu Chen's entire body did not retreat in the slightest, and his body suddenly tossed and turned in midair.

The body once again turned into a dark purple thunderbolt and disappeared into the air.

At the same time, Lu Chen's right hand clenched suddenly, and a purple flame quickly condensed on his fist.

In this instant, Lu Chen's figure exploded again, waving his left arm, and a throbbing iron fist full of strength slammed into the chest of the black-robed old man.

"Try this!"

A deep voice roared out of Lu Chen's mouth, and the flames above his fist suddenly soared.

The terrifying power of the Purple Thunder Spiritual Fire emitted a scorching high temperature, directly burning the surrounding air into nothingness in an instant.

Seeing this terrifying flame, the black-robed old man's brows immediately furrowed, and he could even feel a strong sense of crisis in this flame.

This flame is extremely terrifying, and Lu Chen's speed is extremely fast, but the strength of the black-robed old man, with the blessing of the origin demonic energy, is naturally not weak.

At such an urgent moment, the soles of his feet stomped suddenly, and the surging demonic qi in his body like a sea suddenly surged in front of his chest.

In the blink of an eye, a black energy mucus immediately formed on the surface of the body.

That's right, this black energy is not like it was a gas before, but it is so dense that it has been compressed into a liquid.

"Whew!"

Lu Chen carried the terrifying and scorching purple thunder spiritual fire, and slammed into the slime formed by the black energy.

When the two collided suddenly, the high temperature displayed by Lu Chen's Purple Thunder Spiritual Fire immediately burned into nothingness when it touched the black energy slime.

But the old man in the black robe still had a calm look on his face, and he looked completely fearless.

Such an expression made Lu Chen, who was originally full of confidence, couldn't help but feel slightly surprised, and at the same time put away his contempt and cheered up his spirit.