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This kind of aura came out, and it immediately attracted exclamations: "What a powerful breath!"

"This is the power of the Dharma?"

One cultivator after another, their flickering pupils signaling their unsettled minds.

They were amazed by the power that the black-robed boy possessed.

Lu Chen's face was very calm.

If he hadn't walked in the Southern Wilderness Continent, he would have been shocked by the strength of the other party.

But now, Lu Chen didn't care.

Only when cultivating to the peak of the Yuan Shen can he have the power of the Law Image, and such a cultivator is not worth mentioning at all in front of a true genius. Lu Chen believed that this guy who was like a celestial in front of ordinary Yuan Shen cultivators must not be the true foundation of the Divine Wind Sect.

The matter is not mentioned.

Lu Chen's expression was calm, and he said indifferently: "Your Excellency is still a little strong. ”

"What do you mean by still having some strength?" The black-robed young man exploded, his eyes widened, and a very fierce aura erupted, sneering, "It seems that your kid is really arrogant!"

Lu Chen said: "What about arrogance? Lu Mou defeated the three primordial gods of your Divine Wind Sect in a row with his cultivation in the early stage of the Yuan Shen, why can't he have the qualifications of arrogance?"

The black-robed young man's face was a little difficult to look at.

He thought that there was a huge difference between those who possessed the power of the Dharma Elephant and those cultivators who did not possess the power of the Dharma Image.

Under the strength of a strong body, the junior in front of him in the early stage of the Yuan Shen, not to mention kneeling on the ground and admitting defeat directly, even if there was a look of fear on his face, who would have thought that the guy in front of him had no change in his expression from beginning to end.

He couldn't accept such a thing.

His facial muscles twitched lightly a few times, and the black-robed young man smiled: "What you said is also very reasonable!"

"In that case, then let me see, what kind of ability do you guys have, don't think that defeating the three primordial gods really thinks that you are invincible in the world!"

As he said this, the black-robed young man's figure suddenly shook.

An extraordinarily powerful aura churned and swung from his body, but it was an earth-shattering sword light, like a pillar of green jade-colored light, appearing along his back.

As soon as the sword light is revealed!

A shocking atmosphere.

It has spread out.

"Go!"

The black-robed young man snapped his fingers, and the churning sword light poured down.

An earth-shattering sonic boom swept in all directions.

The distance between him and Lu Chen was already very close.

At this time, it broke out, and the situation wrapped Lu Chen's whole person.

It's gone in the blink of an eye.

There was no trace of Lu Chen in this square.

One by one, the cultivators of the Divine Wind Sect roared as if they had been beaten with chicken blood: "Senior brother is mighty!"

"Let this junior take a good look, what is the real strength, something that doesn't know life or death, dare not to put this faction in his eyes, who does he think he is?"

"He deserves his life here!"

One by one, they longed for Lu Chen's tragic death on the spot.

The cultivators of the Desolate God Sect had solemn expressions, and they did not feel the slightest sense of relaxation. One by one, they couldn't help but raise their eyes and shoot into the depths of the sky.

They knew that the Ling Cang Pavilion Lord was there!

Song Chu sighed: "This is the real newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!"

"Who says it's not?" Fan Changqing's eyes flickered, and his mood was complicated. At the beginning, Lu Chen had defeated three primordial gods in a row, and he could still maintain his composure, but now, Lu Chen and the powerful existence with the power of the magic image, he couldn't calm down! Lu Chen had only been cultivating for a few years, and how many years had he cultivated.

Compare it with land dust.

He Fan Changqing is nothing.

The black-robed young man in the field was as imposing as a rainbow, with a fierce and tyrannical aura, flying wantonly: "Boy, fight with me, you are too tender!"

"Really, I think you're just barely having a little strength!" a fierce burst of blood burst out.

Lu Chen's body shook and walked out.

The strength he burst out of is nothing compared to his peak strength.

But this is not the case in the eyes of others.

A group of kamikaze cultivators who originally wanted to watch Lu Chen be killed could swallow an egg with their mouths open: "This guy, how is it possible?"

"Why is this happening?"

And the Aragami Sect all the primordial gods roared wildly: "Senior Brother Lu is good!"

"Let these arrogant guys of the kamikaze faction take a good look at the strength of our Aragami faction!"

--The black-robed young man's face was gloomy, and he had lost his calm heart, and snorted heavily: "Disperse!"

Condensed into a bundle, the sword light that had not suppressed Lu Chen, suddenly dispersed.

Boom.

For a while, all over the sky, there were galloping sword lights, like a torn sky, pouring raindrops, and Lu Chen launched a charge again.

Lu Chen grabbed the void with one hand.

The one-legged bronze statue, which had not been used much for many years, was dragged out by him, and the rippling golden light waves and blood-colored brilliance burned wantonly. With the posture of sweeping thousands of troops, with the posture of scooping water with a gourd, he turned around and swept up.

Regardless of the rain of sword light in the sky, he was smashed to pieces by his one-legged bronze figure in just one move. The sound of clattering, accompanied by the sound of dense gold and iron colliding, exploded in an instant.

It's gone in the blink of an eye!

The sword light in the sky dissipated.

The black-robed young man who was about to rush over shook his body, and under the backlash of his breath, a mouthful of red blood had already spurted out of his mouth.

Rumble!

The heavy footsteps fell to the ground fiercely.

Dense, like a spider's web, cracks exploded.

If the black-robed young man didn't have a good cultivation, he would have been shocked to his knees by the strong force from Lu Chen.

The pupils of this guy were full of shock, and there was no intention of underestimating Lu Chen.

The cultivators who gathered around the sidelines, whether they were from the Kamikaze Sect or the Aragami Sect, were also shocked one by one, as if they felt the same way, and their bodies were in the middle of the staggering, and they fell back and exited one after another.

Lu Chen didn't speak, his figure flew again, like a strong wind, and landed beside the black-robed young man with a whoosh!

Extraordinarily ferocious power, like a brilliant mountain of gold, crit down again!

He wouldn't give the guy in front of him the slightest chance to beg for mercy.

The black-robed young man's pupils were full of despair, and his mouth was wide open, wanting to shout something like 'I admit defeat'.

But under the crushing of Lu Chen's strong force!

stunned to kill his last chance.

The Adam's apple is sensational.

He has nothing to say right now.

I could only watch the violent brilliance pouring down from the sky.

At the same time, above the heavenly dome, a truly complete magic force was pouring down with a whoosh.

A cold voice that shook the sky dome sounded: "Stop!"

But it was the magic image of the kamikaze sect, and he couldn't help but make a move.

He can't control other cultivators, but a black-robed young man who has reached the peak of the primordial god exists, he must take care of it!