Three hundred and sixty-three, the lord of Qinglong Mountain shot!

At this time, Lu Chen let out a long roar, and the fierce and domineering sword light rushed out of his body, turning and turning, turning into a lonely peak that went straight into the sky, and fiercely pressed against these void cracks that rushed down, the circulating breath turned wildly, and the void cracks in all directions were like glass under the wheels, and they were instantly crushed into pieces. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Ji Shanhe's rushing body, as if someone had been slammed back, retreated backwards, and landed on the ground with one foot, and the flat ground was smashed by his feet.

The heavy force continued to erupt, Ji Shanhe was not a foot shorter out of thin air, his violent body sank in an instant, and the instep of his foot, along with part of his calves, was already deep in the ground.

Ji Shanhe's whole person was in a frenzy, his face was distorted, his body shook, and he kept roaring: "Why is this happening, this shouldn't be!

A violent body of physical strength, shaking wildly, wanted to stand up, rushed out.

Lu Chen's expression was indifferent: "Any sword technique cannot be invincible! The Great Void Sword Technique I have cultivated may be your nemesis." ”

"No!" The anger in Ji Shanhe's eyes bloomed wildly, and his two eyes were almost scarlet, "Impossible, you are not the only one who cultivates the Great Void Sword Technique, none of them are my opponents, and you can't be my opponents." ”

The ground next to Ji Shanhe's legs shook wildly, and the ferocious power further burst out from his body, and in the rolling of the mud and stones, there was a breath of air, pushing his body and pushing him out from below the ground, little by little.

Lu Chen would not give him this opportunity, completely got rid of the true intent of the sword path of the void crack, and it was like a heavy mountain, and the sword light was dancing, suppressing it.

Bang, Ji Shanhe's body that had already rushed out was smashed down again, and the strength roared, and the body sank a lot, below the knee, completely into the ground.

Boom, the aftermath of the power, a heavy spread, completely shattered the layer of overcoat outside Ji Shanhe, and even smashed the hairband on the head door, full of green silk, flying one after another.

At this moment, Ji Shanhe was anxious like a madman, and his expression was completely manic.

Lu Chen sighed, Ji Shanhe's strength may not be trivial, but compared with Ouyang Hao's state of mind cultivation, it is not a little weaker. Give Ouyang Hao time, surpassing this person is not a problem at all, and such a person is naturally not an opponent for Lu Chen.

At this moment, the even more violent power on Lu Chen's body blasted down!

Ji Shanhe's body sank deeper and deeper, no matter how unwilling he was, no matter how hard he tried his best to resist, he couldn't shake half a point.

Lu Chen's calm gaze fell on Ji Shanhe's distorted face, and said, "Don't you still admit defeat?"

"If you want Ji to admit defeat, it's up to you!" Ji Shanhe's two eyes almost jumped out of their sockets, and strange colors burst out of his eye sockets, and the ferocious power blasted out without pity. Ji Shanhe's whole person was about to explode, and his anger shot out from his body, fierce and manic.

Lu Chen's calm gaze fell on him, and the more he looked at it, the more indifferent he became, and the more he looked at it, the more disapproving he became.

Ji Shanhe's state of mind is really not very good, in good times, arrogant and indifferent, once he encounters adversity, his cold coat is suddenly torn to pieces, leaving only such madness.

When Lu Chen was about to further burst out of his strength and crush it, the Qinglong Mountain Lord's somewhat grim gaze swept over, and he said in a deep voice: "Enough, he has already lost." ”

Lu Chen's eyebrows twitched slightly, noncommittal.

Ji Shanhe, who was suppressed to death, suddenly roared: "No, I didn't lose!"

Lu Chen smiled.

The deep color in the eyes of the Qinglong Mountain Lord became even more intense, and a wisp of cyan fluctuations shot out, turning into a big hand and heading straight for the field.

In the midst of the violent air waves, Lu Chen's expression changed slightly, and he only felt a cold breath crushing him.

Lu Chen didn't care about anything else, his figure rose and fell, and he jumped to the side. Ji Shanhe, who suddenly lost the power of suppression, was stunned at first, and then roared: "Lu Chen, I, Ji Shanhe, didn't lose, let's come again." ”

As soon as he said this, the faces of the cultivators of the Soul Realm were a little more different, and the irrepressible voice of discussion resounded in all directions: "Senior Brother Ji obviously has no strength to fight back, but he still doesn't admit defeat!"

"I really didn't expect that Senior Brother Ji is such a person who can't afford to lose. ”

"yes, I didn't expect that!"

The Xuanwu Mountain Lord's eyes were cold, and he said sharply: "Senior Brother Qinglong, why can't you afford to lose, do you want to help your Qinglong Mountain cultivators?" Speaking of this, he stood up again, Teng Snake Mountain Lord's eyebrows jumped slightly, although he sat upright, the expression on his face also changed a little, it seemed that as long as Xuanwu Mountain took the initiative, he would not sit idly by.

The powerful cultivators at the mountain lord level present all changed in unison, and their eyes fell on the Qinglong Mountain Lord.

The Lord of Qinglong Mountain is arrogant and self-appreciative, although he has no rivals, but he has absolutely no friends, and more importantly, Qinglong Mountain is too popular, and they have won the first place for several consecutive sessions, seeing that the Lord of Qinglong Mountain has risen one step after another, but they are limited to their respective mountains, and they can't go further, to say that there is no resentment against Qinglong Mountain, it is false.

At present, Ji Shanhe, a disciple of Qinglong Mountain, has suffered a setback, and the Qinglong Mountain Lord has made an unclear move, which has made the hearts of the powerful cultivators of the Mountain Lord level have some different thoughts, and they can't wait to see the Qinglong Mountain Lord eat deflated.

At the same time, Bao Lao, who was the referee, also had a little coldness in his expression, and a looming aura erupted above and below Zhou's body. No matter what the purpose of the Qinglong Mountain Lord is, forcibly interfering in the game is tantamount to not giving Bao Lao face.

Bao Lao's mood can be good, that's a strange thing.

Maybe there was no dirty mind in the first place, maybe it was forced by the pressure exerted by everyone, and the big hand that Qinglongshan starred in just grabbed Ji Shanhe, dragged him back from the field, and disappeared.

The Xuanwu Mountain Lord snorted heavily, and the faces of the other Mountain Lords showed some pity.

Bao Lao glanced at the Qinglong Mountain Lord with a deep gaze, and snorted lightly.

The scene fell into a strange scene for a while, only Ji Shanhe's almost crazy roar, and constantly broke out: "Lord Mountain, I didn't lose, let me go down, I have to fight with Lu Chen for hundreds of rounds." ”

At this moment, the Qinglong Mountain Lord pointed at his body, Ji Shanhe's body shook violently, his eyes rolled, and he almost fainted on the ground in a weird way, looking like he didn't know what to do.

And in Lu Chen's heart, a trace of different emotions arose, because he was one of the parties to the incident, so when the Qinglong Mountain Lord fell with a palm, he felt the unusual taste more clearly, and the Qinglong Mountain Lord had clearly moved a trace of power that should not be there just now-

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