Chapter 697: The arrogant Lu Wuchen

"Damn, this kid!"

"Who gave him the confidence to be so fucking arrogant?"

Lu Wuchen's words were a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, and many disciples were filled with righteous indignation.

At this time, he only heard a muffled sound, and the heavy sound of falling to the ground suddenly sounded in Ling Hao's ears, and he followed the sound to see a disciple who was as tall as an iron tower suddenly stood up from his seat, and the huge mace under his hand smashed directly to the ground.

This tall disciple walked out, looked at this Lu Clan disciple and smiled, and said in a rough voice: "Iron Elephant Sect disciple Zhou Chen, please ask this junior brother!"

"It's a disciple of the Iron Elephant Sect!"

"Iron Elephant Sect, is that the disciple of the Iron Elephant Sect in Nanling?"

"I heard that there are also two god realms in this Iron Elephant Sect, and it is the two brothers who have achieved the god realm together, which is quite good in the sect!"

Everyone's eyes fell on the disciple, and they saw that the people sitting with him were all tall and sturdy young men, all like small mountains. The interval between the ordinary seats needs to be doubled among these disciples in order for these disciples to squeeze in, which is very conspicuous.

It was such a group of disciples, although the highest cultivation was only a tribulation realm, but it also invisibly brought a very strong oppressive force to people, and the surrounding disciples who were shocked did not dare to approach.

"Iron Elephant Sect...... I remember that it was an unborn sect. ”

Seeing this, Xia Yuqing couldn't help but whisper: "This sect also has a very good history, the ancestor seems to be a famous strong man in history, but because his body size is different from ordinary people, none of the cultivators in the sect are born." ”

As he spoke, he saw the disciple dragging the mace slowly walking forward, and where he passed, the disciples who were sitting and the maids serving next to him all avoided it, making a piercing sound on the ground. This disciple of the Iron Elephant Sect is the eighth layer of the Tribulation Realm, but the disciple of the Lu Clan who stands up is only the fifth layer of the Tribulation Realm.

Seeing this, the disciples of the sect all raised their eyebrows.

"Haha, three small realms higher, isn't this bullying?"

"I hope this fellow practitioner of the Tribulation Realm will not be defeated too badly!"

The guy called Lu Wuchen in front of him was too hateful, and at this time, seeing that he was facing such a big man, and his cultivation was still three small realms behind, these sect disciples suddenly became excited. As for such things as the strong against the weak, not only has it been selectively ignored, but some people will even ridicule it.

In the final analysis, after the smell of gunpowder between the disciples is provoked, it is still the absolute strength of each other.

Seeing this, Lu Wuchen also squinted his eyes, staring at the big man who was walking towards him. He was already tall, but the giant in front of him was two meters away, and he even needed to look up, making him look like a little chicken.

But this guy was still very close, and he didn't stop until he was only half a meter away from Lu Wuchen, looked down at him like a demonstration, grinned, and asked: "The boy of the ancient clan, let my brother and I play with you, do you think it's okay?"

At such a close distance, this Lu Wuchen could only look up, he looked up at Zhou Chen, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, and he smiled with the slightest smile on his face: "Okay!"

As soon as the words fell, he smashed into Zhou Chen's abdomen with a punch!

I saw that this punch was really fast and lightning fast, and when everyone didn't react, it hit Zhou Chen's abdomen solidly!

"Damn!"

Zhou Chen was caught off guard by this punch, and took two steps back to stabilize his body. Although this punch didn't do anything to him, he was directly forced back, which undoubtedly broke his previous momentum. I saw Zhou Chen's face flushed, and he raised the mace in his hand angrily.

Although this mace is extremely heavy, it is tailor-made for Zhou Chen, and it does not seem light in his hand, nor does it slow him down. I saw the mace pierce the air, and the tiger swung towards Zhou Chen, dragging out an extremely fast phantom behind him, which seemed to be unavoidable.

"This big guy falls, and if he is lower than him, his brains can be knocked away, right?"

Xia Yuqing just flashed this thought in her heart, but she heard another muffled "bang", which turned out to be the sound of a mace falling to the ground.

The floor of the hall was very smooth, but the heavy mace only barely rolled half a circle on the ground. Its owner was like a sapling fluttering in a storm, being hit one after another by Lu Wuchen, who was so fast that he couldn't see his figure clearly! Zhou Chen roared angrily, his muscles all over his body rose up, and finally he directly met Lu Wuchen's fist head-on with a pair of fleshy palms!

The muffled sound of a pair of flesh fists colliding violently exploded in the ears of the cultivators in the hall, and the sound alone was enough to make people feel sore.

Fighting with the Iron Elephant Sect, which specializes in cultivating physical kung fu and supernatural powers, especially since he is still three great realms behind the other party, Lu Wuchen's move is almost like a madman in the eyes of ordinary cultivators. But what is jaw-dropping is that the one who fell in this punch was Zhou Chen, who was as unshakable as a mountain!

He himself was directly forced back by this punch, and he retreated a few steps, and in front of his huge mace, he fell directly to the ground!

"Facing each other, how could the Lu clan be the opponent of the Iron Elephant Sect?"

The entire hall was in an uproar, and Xia Yuqing was also surprised in this noise.

"Lu Wuchen should have saved his strength before. ”

Ling Hao said: "This Lu disciple seems to be very simple......

Although the cultivator of the Tribulation Realm, Ling Hao is no longer in his eyes. However, Lu Wuchen was able to cross the three realms, and he could defeat his opponent effortlessly, although his cultivation talent was a little worse, he also had unlimited potential.

I saw Zhou Chen fall to the ground, annoyed and angry, picked up the mace that happened to be at hand and wanted to fight again. But how could Lu Wuchen, who had succeeded in one blow, give him this opportunity? The attack immediately fell like a raging storm, not only was his body as fast as lightning, but his fist was not inferior to Zhou Chen's strength.

Zhou Chen could barely parry at first, but soon he couldn't keep up with Lu Wuchen's moves, and he vomited blood from the successive heavy blows.

"I admit defeat!

Zhou Chen originally wanted to hold on, but when he found that his internal organs were injured, he immediately panicked. Although he was tough on the outside, he was not impregnable on the inside, and he immediately screamed.

As a result, as soon as he said the words of admitting defeat, Lu Wuchen showed a hideous smile on his face, and the last punch hit him directly in the abdomen, directly beating Zhou Chen's whole person upside down like a cannonball, and dragging the ground in the main hall for more than ten meters before stopping, and he had almost reached the entrance of the main hall.

"Senior brother!"

The disciples of the Iron Elephant Sect changed color one after another, crossed the crowd to support him, and found that this punch was hitting Zhou Chen's abdomen, directly beating him to the ground, in front of everyone's eyes, it can be described as embarrassed, and he lost face.

(End of chapter)