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Feng Huaiyu smiled slightly: "I heard that the strength of the junior brother is very strong, Feng Feng's mood fluctuated at a certain time, and he couldn't help but itch, and he wanted to compete with the junior brother, I don't know if it is possible?"

When this guy said this, the pride on his face was undisguised.

Ning Xiaofeng, who was with him, had a cruel smile on his face.

It can be seen that these two are also full of confidence.

Lu Chen's eyebrows raised slightly, and said: "It seems that you came to apologize is fake, and if you want to fight with me, it's true!"

The smile on Feng Huaiyu's face was even more: "Senior brother thinks so, it's okay." ”

"It seems that this battle must be fought. Lu Chen's expression was still very indifferent.

Although this Feng Huaiyu in front of him has a strength that far surpasses that of other peers, it is nothing more than this in front of Lu Chen.

Defeating the person in front of him is not too easy for Lu Chen.

Feng Huaiyu's body burned violently, overlapping and overlapping, and his momentum instantly burned to the extreme, and he said loudly: "There will be a battle between you and me sooner or later, and it is better to stand early now in the evening battle!" Speaking of this, the figure of this guy suddenly pulled, like a rock flying from the sky, and instantly rushed to the front of Lu Chen.

With a wave of his hand, a strong cold light poured out of his body.

The sword light that fluctuated in the blue light instantly enveloped Lu Chen.

Lu Chen sneered, his long sleeves shook, and a wave of power instantly swept up.

With an irreversible trend, he hit the front hard.

There was a bang.

The powerful shock wave that enveloped it, one by one, was already torn apart and ceased to exist.

Lu Chen's figure suddenly rushed forward, and the heavy void was instantly passed through by his figure, surging and surging blood-colored waves, boom, and the last strike came first in front of Feng Huaiyu.

Even if Lu Chen only showed a part of his strength, he could easily crush the guy in front of him.

That's what he's capable of.

It is also the difference between the power of the complete image and the power of the image.

It's not so easy to close the gap between the two.

Feng Huaiyu's expression changed, and he roared angrily: "I really can't see it, your guy's speed is still very fast!"

"Don't try to beat me, I tell you, you're completely delusional!"

Feng Huaiyu pressed towards the void with one hand.

The rumbling sound wave suddenly rose, and the rolling air waves collided with the force that Lu Chen blasted over.

I saw the void in all directions, as if it had been swept by a fierce and domineering sword.

Fragmented cracks, densely swept out.

Ning Xiaofeng, who was originally standing nearby, also changed his face, even if his cultivation was extraordinary, but in this case, he couldn't help himself, so he could only retreat to the side.

At this time, the two people, who were originally very close to each other, separated in an instant.

Compared with Lu Chen's calm expression, Feng Huaiyu's face was extremely ugly, after these two confrontations, although Lu Chen was not suppressed, Lu Chen did not get the so-called benefits from him.

But this guy's mood just can't get better!

In any case, the gap between Lu Chen's identity and his identity is too big.

He's the fifth true biographer in the top five!

And Lu Chen is just the true biography of the last position.

To say that this Feng Huaiyu is a true heir, his heart is not like this, but this guy's preconceived concept is too strong, and he believes that as long as he makes a move, he can easily suppress Lu Chen, so when things did not move in the direction he predetermined, his state of mind naturally deviated.

At this moment, Feng Huaiyu swirled and shook again, and roared: "A thousand mountains are flowing!"

The sword light flying beside him suddenly dispersed, and suddenly cracked.

The overlapping cold waves of light swelled in an instant, and the sky was like countless sword lights wrapped in violent sharp qi, charging towards Lu Chen again with an irreversible trend.

Lu Chen smiled slightly: "The power of the mayfly also dares to compete with the sun and the moon? What is such a so-called supernatural power prototype in front of me?"

Although the impact of Feng Huaiyu's eruption was not strong, it was nothing in front of Lu Chen.

Without retreating or evading, up and down his body, rolling blood light churned out, facing these sword light peaks that rushed down, and killed the past.

Bang Bang Bang!

These sword light peaks, one after another, were wiped out by most of them in an instant.

The rest of them, as Lu Chen's figure rose and fell, one by one, all collapsed, none of them were left, and the cold light fluctuated one after another.

Feng Huaiyu's body shook wildly, and a mouthful of red blood was like a blood-colored fountain spurting out of his mouth. The whole guy was like a fighter plane that had lost power, and with a bang, it was crushed to the ground.

The flat ground was smashed out of a big hole by his body.

Ning Xiaofeng was shocked when he saw this scene, and with a whoosh, he was already clamoring and rushing to Feng Huaiyu's side, looking at Lu Chen, who was walking over step by step, and said sharply: "Lu Chen, why do you have to do so hard?"

Lu Chen smiled: "Is it heavy-handed? If I really hit hard-handed hands, you won't be able to survive at all!"

Speaking of this, Lu Chen looked playful again, and said, "Senior Brother Feng, do you want to continue?"

Feng Huaiyu, who was lying on the ground, shook, and directly pushed Ning Xiaofeng aside, staring at Lu Chen with a fierce and cold gaze, and said hatefully: "Today, my Feng Huaiyu is defeated, but our affairs will not end like this, or it won't be long before Feng Mou will come over again to ask for Your Excellency's tricks!"

Feeling that he had no face, he rolled up a heavy wave of light and went straight into the void, and disappeared in an instant.

Ning Xiaofeng's face changed several times, and he glanced at Lu Chen with a gaze full of strong jealousy, after all, he was still a little self-aware, and followed Feng Huaiyu's footsteps and rushed into the void.

Lu Chen smiled coldly.

It's not the same thing, the long sleeves are rolled, like a meteor outside the sky, blasting into the cold ice valley.

At the same time, in the void not less than hundreds of miles away from the Cold Ice Valley, a red-haired young man, his robe hunting and hunting, the cold cold light in his pupils kept flickering, and he muttered to himself: "This Lu Chen is really not simple, although Feng Huaiyu's strength is not very good, but he is not weak in reputation, but he was defeated by him so easily." ”

"How strong is this kid?"

The red-haired young man's expression changed several times, and he shook his head again, "This kid is a fierce enemy, you can't deal with it carelessly!" Boom, Dao Dao Streamer erupted from his body, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

- Lu Chen returned to the Cold Ice Valley, waited for his breath to calm down, took a deep breath, and said, "Continue to cultivate!"