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Bang bang bang, the sound of continuous vibration passed, and on the void above Zhu Heng's head, a continuous piece of sword light cracked, diluting the nothingness and ceasing to exist.

Zhu Heng's body throbbed a few times, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out of his mouth, a face, scarlet, and the gaze that fell on Lu Chen's body was absolutely not sinister, and some were just frightened that couldn't be hidden.

The current Lu Chen has evolved from a thorn in his heart to a huge shadow, and it is an indelible shadow.

Bang, Zhu Heng sat down on the ground, his gloomy look flickered constantly: "I lost!"

The aura on Lu Chen's body disappeared without a trace.

Zhu Heng let out a sigh, got up from the ground, jumped down, and walked away without looking back.

The No. 3 referee's gaze fell on Lu Chen, and said, "Congratulations, you have advanced to the top ten!"

Lu Chen hugged his fists and jumped down, and the other defeated cultivators in the No. 3 ring looked at Lu Chen with a look of shock in their eyes, and hurriedly spread out to both sides, looking like they were afraid of provoking Lu Chen.

Lu Chen laughed for a while, but didn't say anything after all. Soon, other rings won the first ...... In the No. 1 ring, Xu Yang won the first place with a strong attitude!

In the second ring, Tong Qianyuan won the first place without any danger!

Ring No. 4, Zhang Wei'an is the first!

In the five-good ring, Shen Xingzhou took advantage of the fire and strength of the two strong Yunling realms in the same ring, and won the first place in a clever way!

Ring No. 6, Huang Qidao is the first!

Seven rings, Murong Sang first, No. 8 ring, Li Chaolin first, No. 9 ring, Lou Lelin won the first place, No. 10 ring, Wang Sanqian got the first! Ten rings, ten firsts, presented.

Of these ten cultivators, Lu Chen is the youngest and has the lowest cultivation for Yun, while the other nine are all existences in the late stage of the Yunling realm. Compared to this group of cultivators, Lu Chen was almost an invisible human being. But it was such Lu Chen, none of the cultivators present dared to despise him, even if many of them had already decided that Lu Chen had already encountered a bottleneck in the early stage of Yunling, and that his progress in the future might not be high.

At the same time, the top 10 finals begin. The top ten competition was presided over by Yan Zhendong himself.

Yan Zhendong's cold gaze swept over the audience, and said in a deep voice: "In the top ten competition, what Yan wants to say is that you must perform well, even if you are eliminated in the first round and are out of the top five, if you perform well enough, in the second round, there will be a chance to advance, you must take advantage of it - there are ten yuan runes here, and there are numbers from one to ten! The cultivator who wins the first draw will play against the tenth, the second cultivator will play against the ninth, and so on, be optimistic!"

Ten light cocoons shot out from Yan Zhendong's body, and a group of cultivators in the late stage of the Yunling realm, their eyes condensed, and their lightning-like figures rushed out, grabbing the Yuan Fu flying in the sky.

Lu Chen grabbed it casually, and a yuan talisman fell into his hand, which was the number one.

At the same time, the eyes of the other cultivators fell on Lu Chen, eager to know what Lu Chen's mark was. After all, Lu Chen's strength was not trivial, and they didn't want to meet Lu Chen so early and fall into a bitter battle.

Lu Chen smiled slightly, showed the mark, and said, "No. 1, No. 10?"

When he said this, Shen Xingzhou's shoulders shook fiercely, his two eyes were full of suffocated color, and he hissed, "Why is this happening!" Even though his strength has improved too much compared to before, but after seeing the scene of Lu Chen defeating Zhu Heng just now, he was a little more uncertain, he really didn't want to run into Lu Chen so soon, but no matter how much he resisted, he still encountered such a thing.

Shen Xingzhou was aggrieved, depressed, and the green tendons on his anxious forehead were beating one by one.

The other cultivators present let out a sigh of relief, and Lu Chen knew it in his heart, and landed in the ring in one step, and said, "Senior Brother Shen, come up! I haven't competed with you for more than a year, to be honest, I have some expectations, I hope you won't let me down too much!"

The corners of Shen Xingzhou's eyes twitched, and the emotions in his heart exploded, and he said sharply: "Lu Chen, what are you proud of? I, Shen Xingzhou, am not a year ago, I am not afraid of you!" The more he said that he was not afraid of Lu Chen, in fact, it was often a manifestation of his fear, his body rose and fell, and he landed in the ring in one step, staring at Lu Chen with gloomy eyes, and suddenly roared, and the cold sword light buzzed and beat up and down his body, pouring out, like water droplets flying in the sky, and he shot towards Lu Chen regardless of it.

Knowing that Lu Chen's physical body was strong and almost perverted, he would not give Lu Chen's physical body a chance to exert its power, so he thought of using his strongest means to defeat the person in front of him. The sword light poured out, and Shen Xingzhou also jumped up, and a more powerful sword light burst out immediately, and the two swords were linked, and the waves of qi that rolled out were extremely strong.

Lu Chen's expression was indescribably indifferent, and he nodded and said: "I haven't seen you for a year, Senior Brother Shen's strength is a lot stronger! This kind of strength is much stronger than that Mo Xingyu's strength!

Shen Xingzhou's eyes widened: "Let you talk more!" Lu Chen's indifferent comment on his combat effectiveness made him even more irritable.

Lu Chen's figure rushed forward, the sword light was fast, his figure was faster! With a whin, the overlapping figure rushed out from under the sword light.

As soon as he got out of the way, the sword light washed down, and after falling short, he slammed into the ring fiercely. Bang bang bang, the sound of explosion, stirred away. The restlessness in Shen Xingzhou's eyes became even stronger, and in the midst of the crazy beating of his facial muscles, he roared angrily: "Damn bastard!" turned around, and shot a sword towards the empty void behind him.

I saw the void rippling, and the afterimage of Lu Chen's roll merged together, and it happened to appear in this position.

In the face of such a sword, Lu Chen's face had a little more smile on his face, and he said, "Senior Brother Shen's strength has really improved a lot!

The sword light that bloomed out of the flowers had not yet had time to bloom, and it had already been reduced to a wave of flowing light under his fist, disintegrating and formless.

Yes!

Shen Xingzhou roared wildly, Lu Chen really praised his strength, but in his ears, there was endless ridicule.

Seeing Lu Chen's body swaying, approaching him.

Shen Xingzhou's eyes showed a deep look, and he suddenly smiled fiercely: "What are you proud of? Shen, it's different from before-"

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