Four hundred and seventy-five, compete on stage

If it weren't for the other party's credibility, Lu Chen would not have appeared here. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

At this moment, in the ring, the fierce battle was about to break out, and the two cultivators of the Ning Dan realm, one wielding a huge meteor hammer, and the other holding the mountain opening sword, the sound of rubbing and crackling exploded in an instant.

Lu Chen just glanced at it and shifted his gaze, these two cultivators of the Ning Dan realm were not very strong.

In such a ring, the sound of thumping battle rang for a while, and finally when there was a loud bang, the cultivator wielding the meteor hammer, a cultivator who couldn't dodge and was wielding the mountain opening sword, kicked off the ring at close range.

The cultivator on the edge of the ring suddenly shouted, "Okay!"

"Good sword technique, Brother Shi's sword technique, improve again! Defeat three more cultivators, and you can win this place!"

The cultivator wielding the Meteor Hammer snorted heavily and turned to leave. Now that they have been defeated, they naturally lose the qualification to continue fighting, and there is no point in staying.

At this time, the referee in the ring, a middle-aged man dressed in black, walked out and arched his hand: "Do you still have anything to go on? If there is no challenge, this Senior Brother Shi can win a place." ”

All the cultivators present were silent.

The cultivators gathered on the edge of this ring were all a group of existences in the early and middle stages of Ning Dan, and although their strength cultivation was high and low, most of them did not necessarily have a big difference in strength, so no one wanted to go up to challenge.

As for Lu Chen, he didn't mean to go up at all. This Shi Xiu has already determined a place, and there is no need to appear on the stage and snatch this person's job.

Anyway, Lu Chen also knew that there were still two places, and he only needed to win one of them.

And here, Shi Xiu won a place because no one challenged him.

The middle-aged man's gaze fell on the cultivators again: "Okay, now we will start competing for the ninth place, you must grasp it, don't miss the opportunity." ”

Before the words fell, a cultivator in the crowd, his body shook, and a swishing cold light burst out from his body, but it was a sword light, suspended in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "No, Chen Deng, if you are not convinced, you can come up." ”

For a moment, the eyes of all the cultivators revealed wisps of essence.

At this moment, with light and shadow, a young man walked up, it was Lu Chen.

The eyes of all the cultivators widened, and when they found that it was just a teenager, and it was only a cultivator of the Yunling Realm, there was a little more anger in their eyes: "Where did you come from?"

"You really don't take us seriously!"

"Bastard, a cultivator in the realm of Yunling, also wants to snatch the quota, I think you are impatient! Senior Brother Chen, give this kid a profound lesson, let him understand that not all idle people can come to our place!"

Chen Deng, one of the parties involved, had two gloomy eyes that fell on Lu Chen, and said in a deep voice: "Even Yunling dares to come here, how big is your heart?"

Lu Chen smiled slightly, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man, and he arched his hand: "Dare to ask your firm, have you ever stipulated that cultivators who compete for places on the stage can cultivate?"

The middle-aged man looked at Lu Chen with a surprised expression and said, "No, as long as the strength is strong enough, you can get a quota!"

Lu Chen's gaze fell on Chen Deng's body and said, "This senior brother has said so, so why can't I participate?"

At this time, the middle-aged man coughed dryly, took out a Vientiane Stone, and said: "Not really, people who are not familiar with it must be able to pass the level of Vientiane Stone to be regarded as truly no problem." ”

This is very understandable, such a business that travels far into the sea, must carefully screen the entourage, nothing happens along the way, it is naturally good, once something goes wrong, the matter will be big.

Lu Chen was fearless, and landed his palm on the Vientiane Stone, allowing the brilliance of the Vientiane Stone to be dazzling, and he never detected a trace of undue aura from Lu Chen's body.

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "There is no problem with the identity of the junior brother, you can participate in the competition." ”

Lu Chen's gaze fell on Chen Deng and said, "Can you start?"

The anger in Chen Deng's eyes accumulated to the extreme.

When a cultivator of the Spirit Realm appeared in front of him, even if this Spirit Realm cultivator didn't say anything, it was still regarded as a provocation. Being provoked by a Spirit Realm cultivator, Chen Deng was naturally furious, eager to rush up now and tear Lu Chen to pieces.

When the thought in his heart got up, Chen Deng's figure had already vibrate, and with a whoosh, the wind in all directions was stirred, and the sword light rose one after another, heading straight for Lu Chen, and shouted: "Get out of here!"

The power of a sword has some might. The cultivators present widened their eyes: "Brother Chen Deng, this is a real fire, as soon as he comes up, he will do his best, it seems that this Yunling young man who doesn't know where he came from and doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, is in danger!"

"Hmph, he also asked for it, such a weak cultivator, he dared to appear here, it was obvious that he didn't take us seriously! Senior Brother Chen made a good move, so that this young man knew what it is, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people!" A cultivator, the hatred in his eyes, erupted madly.

The other cultivators around him were all meaningful, they knew that this cultivator had been defeated by the Yunling Realm from the Haicheng Sect not long ago, which is why they hated those 'who didn't know what to say' Yunling Realm so much, especially the people of the younger generation.

The middle-aged man looked at it with some surprise, facing Lu Chen, who was surging with sword light and his expression did not move at all, he couldn't help but exclaim: "This little guy has such a strong psychological quality, it seems that his background is not ordinary!"

- Lu Chen faced the sword light that Chen Deng rushed over, he did not retreat or dodge, and in the midst of the roar of the cultivators who exclaimed that this kid was dead, he rushed up in one step and rushed towards the sword light head-on.

Chen Deng's eyes widened, and he roared: "Little ghost, you have angered me!"

Hum, the sword light that rushed past met Lu Chen's heart, and stabbed with a sword.

When he saw Lu Chen's cold face, he couldn't get angry, such a cultivator of the Spirit Realm, why did he?

This time, he naturally had no scruples. Who would have thought that just when he thought that the sword light was going to work, a little bit of cold ice condensed, and a half-human-high ice shield lay in front of Lu Chen.

When Chang, the sword light he shot out fell on it, and no matter how roaring his sword light roared, it did not shatter the ice shield, but only splashed tiny ice chips.

Chen Deng's eyes widened, and he tried his best, and the same was true!

The cultivators present were even more as if they had seen a ghost!