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The young man was not shocked and rejoiced, and laughed wildly: "Junior, let your strength be shocking, after all, your cultivation is too weak, let me get out." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The young man's furious spiritual power soared again, and the annihilated sword light suddenly reappeared, and at an even more violent speed, he went straight to Lu Chen with a loud roar.
Up and down the sky, screaming sound waves, circulating wantonly, when it looked like it was about to drown the land dust.
Lu Chen said indifferently: "That's not necessarily!" A trembling sound vibrated out, and the one-legged bronze figure was grabbed by him, facing the sky, like a long stick sweeping the sky, crackling and crashing, roaring one after another.
No matter how amazing the young man's sword light is, it can't match it, and Lu Chen suddenly burst out of the one-legged bronze man.
Immediately after, the young man roared wildly, his awe-inspiring posture was like a bird shot by a feather arrow, the feathers flew away, swayed a few times, or fell to the ground, the ferocious power, continuous washing, shattering a piece of the ground, the young man roared: "Damn bastard!"
A body of spiritual power, with a bang, burst out, the violent cyan waves, constantly rotating around his body, and when he was about to rush out again, Lu Chen's one-legged bronze figure fell down again, and when there was a bang, all the powers of the youth were nipped in the bud.
Poof, where can the young man withstand such a crush, a mouthful of red blood spurted out, like a puddle of mud soft to the ground, and this guy's eyes were staring at nothing but horror.
Lu Chen didn't look at him, but his eyes flew and he first looked at the other cultivators who were watching the excitement.
These cultivators were shocked, and arched their hands towards Lu Chen: "Senior Brother Lu, the divine skills are amazing, I admire them!"
"It's amazing, at a young age, you have such strength, the future is promising, in Xia He Yuanchong, this trip to the ruins, we have to help each other." ”
"A certain Huang Cai, it's a pleasure to meet my junior brother, whether it is now or in the future, Huang has recognized you as a friend!"
If Lu Chen's defeat of Pei Lin was not enough to move them, it was because Pei Lin's cultivation was only in the early stage of Ning Dan, and the strength of most of them was above him, so there was nothing to worry about. But Lu Chen suppressed the youth of the mid-stage realm of Ning Dan in an almost arrogant way, in front of them, and the strength he showed really moved them.
In the middle stage of Ning Dan, most of them were cultivated like this, and their strength was not much different from that of the youth, Lu Chen could easily defeat the youth, and he could easily defeat them.
A person with such a strong strength, even if he is just a cultivator of the Yunling Realm, where do they still have any confidence to despise him, it is too late to stammer, because this is a rising star of the Aragami Sect. Moving around a lot now will save them a lot of trouble in the future.
Lu Chen nodded with a smile, his eyes fell on the cultivators of the Qingxiao Sect, his expression was cold, and he didn't hide it, these people wanted to use him as a springboard to thwart the prestige of the Desolate God Sect, so naturally they would not have a face to face these people.
In other words, no matter how fierce the strength of the Qingxiao faction is, if it is really strong, how can it become a vassal under the Aragami faction, for such a small faction, he really doesn't care, offended or not.
Among the other cultivators of the Qingxiao Sect, there are those with panicked faces, some with gloomy faces, and even more with irritable faces, and the representative of them is naturally Peng Nantian.
Lu Chen's gaze swept over the body of the group of cultivators in the middle stage of Ning Dan, fell on Peng Nantian's body, and smiled: "Then, next, shouldn't you Senior Brother Peng take action personally?"
Peng Nantian's facial muscles throbbed violently.
He really wanted to take action and suppress Lu Chen, but when he saw Lu Chen's clean and neat methods, he had some doubts in his heart. He thought to himself that it would not be difficult to suppress such a cultivator, the problem was that even if he won, it would not be good for his reputation, after all, their Qingxiao Sect already had an additional title that they could not afford to lose, and this was not the main thing, if he lost, it would be a lot of fun.
And such a thing is not impossible.
In his opinion, it was not necessarily that the strength of the young man was too poor, but that he happened to fall into Lu Chen's rhythm, so he was defeated in a few rounds.
And Lu Chen's rhythm, he could also see that it was with the power of his violent body, wantonly sweeping, and the power that erupted, making a cultivator like him in the late stage of Ning Dan realm tremble a little frightened.
But now that he was stimulated by Lu Chen's words, the anger in Peng Nantian's heart rose suddenly, and an evil thought came out of his heart, anyway, Qing's reputation has been lost, why not take advantage of the moment to suppress Lu Chen and save a little bit of the leftover?
As soon as such a thought came out, it swept through Peng Nantian's mind with the momentum of a prairie fire.
The bigger the thought, the stronger the evil qi in his eyes, and the stronger the momentum that flashed out of his body.
The cultivators present all had some strange changes on their faces.
Ke Yunchao's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he shouted, "Brother Peng, why do you still want to use strong?"
Ke Yunchao's words were like a basin of cold water pouring down from the top of his head, pulling his almost manic heart back to reality in an instant.
For a while, a drop of cold sweat flowed from Peng Nantian's forehead. When I thought of the thought in my heart just now, I was afraid for a while, if he really made a move, from now on, he would be ruthless in offending the Aragami faction.
Although on the surface, this group of disciples of the Qingxiao Sect is above the top and does not take the Aragami Sect in their eyes, but in fact, there are still a lot of fear and inferiority complex in their hearts. It is precisely because of fear and low self-esteem that the so-called arrogance arises.
Seeing Peng Nantian's facial muscles throbbing a few times, he tried his best to hide his fluctuating mood, and said with a dry smile: "What did Brother Ke say, if the disciples of this sect lose, they will lose, how can they not afford to lose? ”
Ke Yunchao then withdrew his gaze.
Even so, Peng Nantian was still scared for a while. When the other cultivators looked at Peng Nantian, the sarcasm in their eyes was not disguised, and it was really just a silver-like wax spear head, something that was not useful, and they all invisibly had a little more contempt for Peng Nantian.
The disciples of the Qingxiao Sect rushed out one after another, helped the young man who was slumped on the ground up, and stepped aside.
At the same time, Lu Chen's wrist shook, the one-legged bronze figure had disappeared, his body shook, and he retreated to Ke Yunchao's side. Fu Qingyun gave a thumbs up to Lu Chen, and praised him sincerely: "Senior brother, you are really a god!"
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