One hundred and six, grab the sword!
Lu Chen's sword light is certainly fierce, but the strength of the person in front of him is also extraordinary. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info saw Lu Chen's sword light, like a broken hemp rope. The fluttering explosion exploded in an instant and dissipated without a trace. But I didn't want to, instead of feeling depressed in my heart, a very strange feeling arose. This feeling, like a cat's paw scratching, is strange. At the same time, the light and shadow in front of him were again evolving, and Li Yao's second sword had already shot out, and the cold sword light was approaching in an instant.
Lu Chen snorted coldly, and the fist wrapped in starlight directly slammed into it.
Li Yao's eyes were full of crazy colors. In this way, the sword light and the fist collided fiercely - the starlight was brilliant, like a cloud of cracked smoke, one could not reach the face, and it exploded in all parts. And the sword light that shot down was also scattered by a punch, but the cold sword blade, like a galloping angry dragon, pursued it.
The continuous burst of energy made Lu Chen's clothes and hair slam back, and his scalp hurt for a while. An extreme tearing force exploded.
Lu Chen looked at the sword blade that rushed over, let out a long roar, and grabbed it with his palm. As soon as the palm fell, the wave of qi above the blade of the sword was like an annihilated flame, dissipating little by little. Lu Chen's palm shattered all the delusions and pinched directly on the opponent's blade.
Well?
Li Yao's eyes widened!
The other cultivators were also staring at it deadly. Although no one spoke, let alone breathed loudly, the look in their eyes clearly indicated that they wanted to see if Lu Chen's palm could really pinch the blade.
Li Yao roared angrily: "Bastard, let go!" The power of the palm exploded in an instant, and the overlapping power merged with the sword blade.
The sharp breath has exploded. There is really a tendency for a sword to smash Lu Chen's palm into pieces.
The other party burst out with brute strength, and Lu Chen did not lag behind, although the strength he burst out was less than 10,000 catties, but compared to the cultivator of the sevenfold realm of Qi gathering in front of him, he was not weak at all. Unless Chen Guo is a cultivator who specializes in refining the body, how many people will waste their time refining the flesh? After all, with the blessing of true qi, the power of the explosion is far above the strength of the physical body.
Therefore, the person in front of him cannot be compared with Lu Chen, who has hidden his strength, in terms of strength.
For a while, the two of them fell into a wrestling session.
Li Yao wanted to take advantage of the situation to explode his sword intent, but Lu Chen's falling palm restrained his sword intent and did not give him a chance to break out.
Seeing Li Yao's face, it turned scarlet. With two eyes, staring at Lu Chen, he was still very confident in himself, no matter what, how could a cultivator of the Seven Realms of Qi Harvesting be unable to compare to this guy in front of him in terms of strength?
But at this moment, Lu Chen's two arms, as if inflated, burst into flames in an instant. The sound of bone explosion continued to roar. Seeing the fierce power, it followed the blade of the sword and passed to Li Yao's wrist, which made him feel unstable.
Li Yao was shocked: "Damn, why is your strength so strong!"
Lu Chen's expression was indifferent, and he said, "I have such a strong body and such a strong strength, is it strange?"
Li Yao couldn't wait to give himself a mouth and asked an idiot question.
Right now.
Lu Chen pinched the opponent's sword blade, pulled it hard, and his figure fluttered, rushing in front of Li Yao. Now that the opponent's sword edge has been contained, now is the time for Lu Chen's sword blade to be reckless.
Lu Chen let out a long roar, and the Fu Jiao Sword suddenly separated, split into nine, and turned into nine sword lights like swimming dragons, heading straight for Li Yao's vital point.
With such a close burst, Li Yao was shocked into a cold sweat, but he wanted to withdraw his sword blade and use it as an attack to defuse Lu Chen's attack.
But he didn't want to, the sword blade that was grabbed by Lu Chen in his hand was as steady as a rock, and he didn't move.
Seeing that the sword light was already rushing over! Li Yao could only abandon the sword, and his two arms evolved along with the situation, blasting out a heavy wave of qi and condensing in front of him.
Bang bang bang!
And the power of his fists and feet is really commonplace. A sword light that could not be seen in front of him, and was already rushing over, was torn completely, and it was a continuous shock wave, which did not give him a chance to breathe, and fell on his body one after another.
Bang!
Li Yao snorted, as if he had been kicked by someone, he flew upside down and fell out, and sat on the ground with his butt. A face was completely black, the green tendons on his forehead were beating one by one, and the fierce evil qi poured into his whole body, trying to support his body. But before he could stand up, the cold light in his throat fluctuated. But it was his own sword blade, which was grabbed by Lu Chen in his hand and pressed against his throat.
An even more humiliating feeling erupted from Li Yao's heart, the cruel color in his eyes spread instantly, and the violent spiritual sense fell on the sword blade, trying to take the sword blade back, and when he gave Lu Chen a ruthless blow, what made him shocked inexplicably was that he couldn't sense his own brand in the sword blade.
The cold sweat on Li Yao's forehead flowed down, and he looked at Lu Chen in great horror, and the next moment, there was a little more gloom in his eyes, and he was a little self-deprecating: "I really didn't expect that my junior brother is not only amazing in physical body, but also in spiritual sense! ”
Li Yao didn't admit defeat, the strength of the young man made him feel a strong jealousy. Although he lost this battle very aggrieved and angry, he just lost.
Lu Chen smiled indifferently: "Accept!" The blade of the sword in his hand, like a nail, fell fiercely on the ground in front of Li Yao, and the violent force slammed out, piercing deeply into the ground, leaving only the sword hilt outside still trembling slightly.
The strength of the power can be seen. At this time, Li Yao glanced at Lu Chen gloomily, grabbed the sword on the ground, turned around and left. He doesn't have the face to stay here anymore. The face lost was very large, and I suffered a big loss. If you don't leave early, what are you doing? After a rise and fall, it has disappeared.
When Li Yao was gone, Lu Chen let out a sigh of relief, and the hot sweat on Zhou's body flowed down, and he sat down on the ground as if he was out of strength, and a mouthful of heavy breath erupted from his mouth. On the surface, it seems that it is easy to win, but in fact, Lu Chen knows his own situation!
A body of true qi, almost squeezed dry!
Lu Chen's heart moved slightly: 'It is worthy of being the ninth existence, and the strength is not simple!'
Of course, even if Lu Chen was a little embarrassed, the eyes of the cultivators around him who looked at Lu Chen still changed: "He actually really won Senior Brother Li?"
"Win Senior Brother Dongshan, it can only be said that Senior Brother Dongshan is in the way of promise, but Senior Brother Li is bursting out with all his might! To be able to defeat Senior Brother Li in his heyday, Senior Brother Lu's strength is really terrifying!"
"yes, what a terrible person!"