(Recommended reading:?Lu Chen's eyes raised slightly, and then his gaze turned, and his eyes fell on the place where he lived in the upper middle, a cave that avoided other cultivators, not far away, not close, and had a good environment, his eyes lit up, and that's it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 But he didn't attack, but stood in place for a long time, his eyes fell on the other cultivators, and he took this opportunity to observe the strength of the other cultivators up close.

I saw that after the cultivator rushed up, another person in the crowd flew up, and the ferocious shock wave exploded on the spot, with a rumbling sound wave, an unscrupulous bombardment, and the cultivation of this person's late stage realm of Yunling shook wildly: "The cave mansion located in the second place, it is none other than me, no one wants to think with me!"

But he didn't want to have the same Yunling realm, and a cultivator from the same background as him, snorted coldly: "Do you think you are amazing? Tong Mou, I really want to compete with you!"

Those cultivators before were suddenly furious: "Tong Qianyuan, since you want to lose face again, I'll Zhang Wei'an, fulfill you!" Tong Qianyuan smiled: "I really think Tong is afraid of you?

With a buzz, a brilliant sword light shot out from his body, and in the fluctuating sound waves, it went straight to Zhang Wei'an.

The anger in Zhang Wei'an's expression surged out: "Bastard thing, do you think Zhang is easy to bully?" A particularly fierce sword light shot out from his body, a roaring sound, a violent vibration, and a moment later, the sword light and sword light were entangled like a dragon and a snake, and the ferocious power fluctuated, wandering in all directions.

After a moment, the ferocity was extreme!

The eyes of all the cultivators present widened, especially the group of cultivators who rose up from below, and the exclamations in their mouths rose one after another: "Oh my God, Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Tong are so strong! The strongest senior brother in this sect is not their opponent!"

"yes, that's too strong!"

"It's really worthy of being a disciple cultivated by the Aragami Sect itself, it's really amazing!"

"If I can be a cultivator of the Desolate God Sect from the beginning, I must be no worse than him!" The green tendons on Shen Xingzhou's forehead, beating one by one, and the suffocating color on his face, were extremely fierce, and it was also in the late stage of Yunling, he could feel from Zhang Wei'an and Tong Qianyuan's bodies that there was an aura that was above him and completely not under their Lingyun Sect Mo Xingyu.

――In mid-air, a brilliant sword light slashed, and with a buzz, Tong Qianyuan's speed slowed down after all, and his huge body was shot out by the other party's body, retreating several feet in a row, and fell to the ground.

Zhang Wei'an stopped in mid-air and snorted coldly: "Tong Qianyuan, Zhang said, you are not my opponent, do you see it now?"

Tong Qianyuan didn't care, and said lightly: "Tong Mou let you do it!"

Zhang Wei'an was so angry that his nose was crooked, and when he wanted to have a seizure, Tong Qianyuan ignored him, snorted, and went straight to the third-ranked cave.

Many cultivators present couldn't help but whisper: "Senior Brother Tong really doesn't lose the battle, he just wants to get some bargains from Senior Brother Zhang." ”

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Lu Chen shook his head, he had a different opinion from other cultivators, Tong Qianyuan really didn't burst out of strength, and under this person's flamboyant tongue, he had an indifferent heart to win or lose, and his cultivation in his state of mind was more than stronger than the irritable and explosive Zhang Wei'an!

It was also at this time that the existences of the late stage of the Yunling Realm among the cultivators cultivated by the Aragami Sect themselves blasted out one after another. The violent aura continued to vibrate, and in this way, it seized the cave mansion that was in the forefront, and the other cultivators present did not fight with them.

When this batch of cultivators in the late stage of the Yunling realm found their own cave, the other three Yunling late-stage figures shook one by one and rushed up. As their bodies shook, the other cultivators present couldn't sit still, an hour seemed like a long time, but in fact, it was just a flick of a finger. Just now Zhang Wei'an and Tong Qianyuan fought, and it took half a quarter of time!

Lu Chen's figure shot out after him, and he went straight to his destination in a flash.

Who would have thought that there was more than one cultivator who took a fancy to him, but there were three of them.

A group of four people landed on the small platform outside the cave mansion one after another.

A cultivator of the Desolate God Sect, a breath that was not under Dou Wei's body, blasted out from his body, and said in a deep voice: "Three, this is what I like, if you don't want to delay time, leave as soon as possible! ”

There was also a cultivator of the Desolate God Sect present, and the aura on this person's body burst out immediately, not under the cultivator in front, and said, "Dai Laosan, in front of Ma, you are also worthy of being rampant!"

The anger in Dai Laosan's eyes shook wildly: "Ma Xiaowu, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you!"

And the remaining cultivator, even if these two cultivators were facing Mai Mang, their expressions were still very calm, and they didn't react at all. At this time, Ma Xiaowu's gaze fell on the faces of Lu Chen and the other cultivator, and he frowned and said, "Why don't you go down yet?"

Dai Laosan snorted coldly: "Since you are so ignorant, let's let you know how powerful we are!"

"I don't know what to call something, get out!" Ma Xiaowu also shook his body and walked towards the other cultivator.

Lu Chen's eyebrows moved slightly, his expression was indifferent, and he slammed into the air with a punch, and the fierce and domineering power surged out along the two arms.

Dai Laosan's seemingly fierce strength, in front of Lu Chen's fist, was as fragile as a piece of paper, and it collapsed on the spot! The rolling power pushed it sideways, and this cultivator exclaimed, "You have so much strength!"

Ma Xiaowu on the other side, a violent sword light had not yet stirred up, the steps of the cultivator shook strangely, and the power that Ma Xiaowu shot down slammed into the ground, and the flat ground was blown to pieces by such a fierce force. Ma Xiaowu's facial muscles throbbed violently, and he shouted, "Damn it!"

When the sword light was about to reflect the past, a force that overrode him came down, and Ma Xiaowu snorted, and also fell off the platform, which was considered to be disqualified from the competition.

Ma Xiaowu retreated, and this cultivator fell to the ground again, with a strange fluctuation in his eyes: "I really didn't expect that your strength is not weak...... In Xia Murong Sang, from the Dengyun Sect, I don't dare to ask for advice, who is my junior brother?"

Lu Chen said indifferently: "Lu Chen, a wild cultivator on the Yunling Peninsula-"

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