Two hundred and thirty, the hostility of Tiancangmen

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Lu Chen grinned, his body did not retreat or avoid, and his violent palm stretched out towards the front, and a very energetic swept across, like a protective shield full of soft power, just stopped in front of him.

Crashing into it quickly, he was already a strong man who was already dizzy, his huge body, slammed into it, and burst out with a buzz, but it was his body that was bounced out by this heavy protective shield, and when he was in mid-air, he twisted his body and fell steadily to the ground, and the strong man's eyes fell on Lu Chen's body, and he arched his hand and said: "Thank you, senior brother!"

He was obviously older, but he could feel that the strength of the young man in front of him was stronger, and it was natural for a senior brother to shout.

Lu Chen nodded, ignoring the provocative young man in the ring, his eyes fell on Lan Jianhe's body, with the meaning of inquiry, Lan Jianhe coughed dryly, and said: "The one on the stage is Zhao Guotiancangmen, Zhang Lun, the second in the young generation!

Speaking of this, Lan Jianhe's eyes turned and said, "This ring match is really amazing, and all the young talents may have reached seventy-seven-eighty-eight." ā€

At this time, in a single room on the third floor, someone beckoned to Lan Jianhe and said, "Senior brother, this way." ā€

Lan Jianhe smiled: "Senior brother, they are all there." He took Lu Chen down the stairs on the side, all the way up, to this single room.

At this moment, in the single room, there were more than a dozen people, seven men and three women, all of them were cultivators of the Yunling Realm, most of them were cultivators of the level similar to Song Zijun that they had encountered before, and the remaining few people were one point more fierce than them, enough to be at the same level as Xiao Yun of the Royal Beast Gate who Lu Chen had chased and killed.

And a young man sitting on the main seat, his breath is heavy, his cultivation is extraordinarily fierce, and when he reaches the middle stage of Yunling, the aura shining on his body can't be compared to even Xiao Yun, but it looks similar to Lan Jianhe.

Lu Chen just looked at the strength of these people at a glance, and couldn't help but have a strange thought in his heart: 'Could it be that there is no one in the Yunling Realm cultivator who can compare with me?'

Uncontrollably, from the depths of his heart, there are more masters of loneliness! But soon this mind that should not appear was completely shattered by Lu Chen, and the meaning of contempt in his heart was frantically bred, and if he was surpassed by these people, what was the meaning?

His mind turned like this, and his mood returned to normal.

And the male and female cultivators around him, their eyes invariably fell on Lu Chen's body, some people were puzzled, some people were puzzled, and of course, some people didn't care, and they didn't know Lu Chen.

This is not surprising, Lu Chen's physical mad demon name, after all, is just a nickname, not many people have actually seen Lu Chen! And most of them have fallen in the East China Sea or Qinglong Island.

The cultivator who had greeted Lan Jianhe earlier was the first to break the silence and asked, "Senior Brother Lan, who is this junior brother?"

No way, Lu Chen's age is too young, and all of the people present start at least twenty years old.

Lan Jianhe smiled slightly: "This is amazing, if it weren't for him that day, you might not be able to see me today." ā€

As soon as he said this, the young man who asked the question stared at Lu Chen in shock, and the eyes of the other cultivators also had doubts in their eyes.

Especially the three female cultivators.

These three female cultivators can be regarded as middle-to-upper, although they do not have the peerless beauty of the four fairies of the Chen Kingdom, but they are also small jasper, and they belong to the type of intriguing. And the side of these three attracted almost all the male cultivators to their side. This is not surprising, in this world, there are many beautiful girls, but they are beautiful and cultivated, and they are very contained. They are delicate flowers, and the cultivators who surround them are bees.

-- One of the young men with a thin face saw that the female cultivator around him seemed to be very interested in Lu Chen, and the look of jealousy and hatred on his face could not be suppressed: "Hmph, Senior Brother Lan, you are too modest! Your strength is obvious to all, among our people, you are one of the best existences, if it is Senior Brother Gu, I believe it, I believe it, I say that it is such a little boy, no matter what, I don't believe it!"

It is also true that Lu Chen's youth is a little excessive, at the age of less than seventeen years old, although the cultivation that exudes is the spiritual realm, in his opinion, how much background can he have?

When he said this, there was a little more disapproval in the eyes of the other cultivators, and the female cultivator who was sitting next to the thin-faced young man flickered a few times before moving away from Lu Chen's side.

The young man with a thin face captured these, and his face couldn't help but feel a little proud, as if he had received the attention of the goddess, he was excited, and his eyes were full of disdain.

Lu Chen's eyebrows twitched slightly, he didn't care, he was looked down upon, he had experienced too many things like this, and he was so easily provoked by other people's words, then the state of mind he had refined through life and death was really like paper paste.

Lan Jian glanced at Lu Chen from the corner of his eyes, and seeing that this young man was neither humble nor arrogant, he admired in his heart and smiled: "Senior Brother Wu Qing, it makes sense for you to say this, after all, you haven't seen his strength with your own eyes." ā€

Wu Qing, a young man with a thin face, snorted: "Senior Brother Lan, it's not that Wu deliberately raised the bar with you, I just want to say, Senior Brother, you want him to come in, I won't have any opinions, one more person is not much, and one less person is not a lot, but there is no need to say that such a teenager is amazing, isn't it?"

The other cultivators, although they did not speak, did not express their objections, only the young man who was in the main position, as cold as a piece of wood, glanced at the other cultivators around him, and the coldness in his eyes appeared little by little. Others couldn't see it, although he couldn't see anything, but he could feel it from Lu Chen's body, an extraordinarily fierce aura.

Such an aura made him dare not have the slightest contempt for Lu Chen.

Of course, he didn't mean to mention the other cultivators around him.

Lan Jianhe's face was a little ugly, Wu Qing, this guy in order to show off in front of his female companions, continued to brush his face, no matter how good his temper was, his mood would be worse, his eyes fell on Lu Chen again, with a hint of inquiry, Lu Chen nodded, and then said in a deep voice: "I can't hide it, this junior brother is from Chen Guo-"

"Haha, Chen Guo? Didn't you say that Chen Guo had suffered heavy losses and the elite died because of infighting? Where did Chen Guo come from?" Wu Qing proudly showed his feathers, and his voice became louder and louder, and he really got in touch with Lu Chen.

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