Lu Chen smiled indifferently: "But that's it!"

"Bastard!" The smile on Yuan Hu's face instantly dissipated, and in exchange for the anger imprinted on his face, he raised his head and roared, approaching the body of two zhang, and he was already rushing towards Lu Chen, "You dare to underestimate Yuan's body, it is really arrogant! Do you know that this is the body evolved from one of the supreme physical body secret methods of my Vajra Sect! Ignorant people, let you taste it, Yuan's awesome!"

Boom, the blood light that erupted from the Dao Dao had already turned into a huge blood-colored long stick, and the ferocious power was infused with .lā

Yuan Hu's body instantly crossed the distance of five zhang and appeared in the void above Lu Chen's head, the blood stick vibrated in the air, and the murderous blood-colored light wave exploded along the blood stick, buzzing and beating sound waves, one after another, already enveloping Lu Chen's whole person, and the whole audience, strong qi and blood, swept in all directions. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Among the cultivators on the side, many of them couldn't help but stand up, staring at the blood-colored light wave that covered all their eyes with burning eyes, and the vibration between their expressions was undisguised: "Under the Demon Suppression Divine Skill, Lu Chen will definitely be defeated!"

"Who's to say it isn't!"

"He's going to lose!"

"Even if this guy has a little strength, he has come to this point, and he is almost there!"

The cultivators who had previously thought that Lu Chen would lose still insisted on their own opinions, firstly, because Yuan Hu's burst of qi was very fierce, and secondly, in order to maintain their pitiful self-esteem, they believed that Lu Chen would lose, so they persevered.

And in the eyes of a group of Yuan Shen cultivators, there were also divine light fluctuations.

Not to mention the primordial gods of the ten major sects, the primordial gods of the Six Gods Sect all fell on the primordial gods of the Vajra Sect, and they all arched their hands and said: "Congratulations to your sect, you have obtained such good talent and beauty!"

"Yuan Hu is extraordinary!"

"You Vajra Sect, with such potential cultivators, the future is promising!"

"With the current momentum, as long as it is maintained, it may not be able to become a pillar-like existence. ”

The Yuan Shen cultivator of the Vajra Sect, a middle-aged strong man with a strong physique, laughed: "You have won the award, what is Yuan Hu's strength? Compared with your disciples, it is far behind. ”

All the primordial gods laughed one after another, and one by one they had already decided that Lu Chen would definitely lose this battle.

On the side of the Desolate God Sect, Song Chu glanced at Ye Lingyun and said, "Senior nephew, don't worry, even if Lu Chen loses, it will be fine, this kid ...... The hell is very, not so easy to knock down. ”

When Lu Chen was brought into the Spirit Sword Palace from Qingshan Academy, Song Chu was a little unhappy with Lu Chen, a cultivator who refused to be recruited by his master, but as a cultivator of the Yuan Shen Realm, he naturally restrained his thoughts, and when Lu Chen defeated Gao Yi of the Tianxiao Sect, he had already changed his views on such a cultivator in a few ways, and now.

Song Chu's eyes narrowed with some expectation: 'Boy, let Song see what you rely on to turn the tables!'

Ye Lingyun on the side let out a sigh of relief, the brilliance in her starry eyes became more and more brilliant, and her desire for strength was unprecedentedly strong.

In her heart, Lu Chen's shadow was already deeply imprinted, for fear that her strength would be too low, so that she and Lu Chen would be farther and farther away, until she couldn't keep up with the other party's footsteps at all, she didn't dare to imagine that moment coming...... Ye Lingyun's heart moved slightly: 'From now on, I will cultivate like crazy!'

At this moment, an earth-shattering roar erupted in the field, and a one-legged bronze figure with a strong blood light in the golden light burst out.

The anxious qi wave rushed away the heavy blood light, like a green seedling that broke out of the shell, and drilled out of the blood-colored shroud. As soon as it came out, a roaring sonic boom exploded.

Yuan Hu's fierce blood stick reflected the blood-colored shroud, and a larger opening had already been torn out, followed by the heavy blood light blooming, Lu Chen soared into the sky, rushed out, up and down the sky, all kinds of blood light rushed over, and the qi waves flowing out of his body were scattered in all directions.

At the same time, Yu Yue stood up with a loud voice and looked at such a scene in front of him in disbelief: "It turns out that on that day, he did not burst out with the strongest physical strength!"

As soon as he thought of this, the light in Yu Yue's eyes fluctuated, and he suddenly felt that the gap between him and the young man in the field was getting bigger and bigger.

Like him, there were also some cultivators who had fought with Lu Chen.

Among them, the most fierce reaction was Gao Yi, there was no smug on his face, Zhizhu was holding the expression, some were just deeply jealous, silently, he pinched the table in front of him with one hand, he didn't know, stared at the beads, and almost gritted his teeth and muttered: "This guy's body is so strong, why is it like this?"

The other cultivators of the Tianxiao Sect looked sideways one after another.

Jiang Yunlin's facial muscles also twitched, the cold light in his eyes became more, and he said secretly: "This bastard thing is hidden so deeply, even I hid it, damn it!"

For a while, Lu Chen's killing intent became more and more intense.

With the same thoughts as him, there is also the black-robed primordial god of the kamikaze faction, the beating facial muscles of this black-robed primordial god indicate that his mood is not calm at all, as for the young man around him, he has already looked depressed, and he no longer has the heart to compete with Lu Chen.

Among the six Divine Sect pavilions, a cultivator of the Yuan God level had a strange light flashing in his eyes: "It's really blind!"

"It's really not easy for a disciple of a big sect to be able to refine his physical body to a level that is one of the best young masters in the Vajra Sect!"

"Even if he had his own chances, how could he have come this far without a strong physical talent?"

"I kind of like this kid!"

The strong man Yuan Shen of the King Kong Sect, the joy on his face, disappeared silently, a pair of indescribable eyes, spraying heavy cold light, staring at Lu Chen, and said in a deep voice: "Is it a disciple of the Desolate God Sect? It's really interesting, I really underestimate you." ”

And a group of flesh freaks in the Ning Dan realm on the side were instantly petrified, and they looked at Lu Chen who rushed up in a daze, only 'Senior Brother You' still maintained enough calm, even so, his jumping eyes also told the uncalm of his mind.

In the field, Yuan Hu stared at the two eyeballs, looked at such a scene in front of him in disbelief, and suddenly roared: "Damn!" The rolling blood light condensed, turning into a bloody stick again.

Buzz!

Yuan Hu grabbed such a blood stick, and the power that bloomed was even stronger than before.

Up and down the sky, I saw the blood shadow rolling, and the anger was soaring to the sky.

Yuan Hu, lost his mind!