'I'm coming!'

A brown figure jumped, and a disciple quietly floated down on the square, this person was as rich as jade, with an extraordinary temperament, he said lightly: "Luoxiamen disciple Zhang Wufeng, hereby challenge, win, I don't need you to do anything, just kowtow to the Luoxiamen sisters and apologize!"

Zhang Wufeng is one of the few male disciples of Luoxia Sect, he has cultivated to the peak strength of the sixth layer of condensation, and he saw the scene of Zhou Wanghai in the Spirit Palace very clearly.

This disciple of Qingyunmen is a sneak attack, and he can't win it, and if Zhou Wanghai faces it without wind, he is confident that he can win.

Lu Chen frowned slightly, the man on the other side was extremely handsome, almost compared to Shang ** and Fang Yu, but his cultivation was not very good, concentrating on the sixth layer, and the gravity of the Ten Rivers of Luo Shen Sword alone was enough to face it.

"Okay, let's start!" Lu Chen didn't say much.

Zhang Wufeng also nodded lightly: "Then let's start, but remind you, I am good at illusion, I have the power of changing the world and causing the demons in my heart, not to mention the sixth layer of contemplation, even if I condense seven"

Before he could say the last word, Lu Chen had already turned into a blue light, which was exactly the Xiao Killing Sword Move, with the speed at which the wind and rain were approaching in an instant.

The huge sword body suddenly fell, and before it was close, the roar of the waves and rivers was immediately heard!

"You"

Zhang Wufeng's pupils shrank, and the next moment, his whole person was smashed to the ground, with a click, and a few bones were broken.

"You've lost!"

Lu Chen touched his left hand, put away the familiar loot, and then looked around again, with his temperament, since they started with each other, they won't have a long time with you!

Moreover, he didn't take this disciple in his eyes from beginning to end, the Luo Shen Sword was as heavy as a river, as long as it was hit head-on, the six layers of ordinary concentrating could not resist it at all.

And the whole process, from the beginning to the end, was only three breaths, and the faces of everyone on the edge of the square froze, but soon, one after another dissatisfied voices came and went!

"It's shameless, Senior Brother Zhang just got ready to sneak attack, this is the Qingyunmen style?"

"Yes, it is not a martial artist!"

"Trash!"

The voices of dissatisfaction were mostly Luoxia Sect, of course, there were also disciples of the Spirit Palace, as for some of the seventh-layer disciples of Condensation Qi remained silent, they had seen clearly before, the sword move of the Qingyunmen disciple was very fast, and it reached Zhang Wufeng's body in an instant, and the giant sword was shot down, and the power was strong!

This kind of power that is as thick as a mountain, even if Zhang Wufeng is prepared, he may not be able to take it down.

This kind of opinion also appeared in the hearts of the major leaders, and gradually, they also took this Qingyunmen disciple seriously.

"Xue'er, if I'm not mistaken, this disciple's cultivation was lower than you two years ago, and now that he is concentrating on the sixth layer, his progress is no slower than yours!" Leng Gulan's beautiful eyes flashed, she was absent-minded at first, but after the defeat of the Luoxia Sect disciple, she paid some attention.

Especially thinking that the disciple has made great progress in the past two years, which made her a little surprised.

"Well, that guy is a freak, I've seen a lot of amazing and gorgeous disciples, but only him, I can't see through, sister, I have an intuition, he may not be weaker than you!" Leng Guxue smiled faintly, and when she said the last sentence, she took a deep breath, and the proud twin peaks drew an arc of temptation.

Apparently she was surprised by her instincts.

"Really?" Leng Gulan was noncommittal.

Lu Chen listened to the dissatisfied voice on the side, he smiled coldly, this time the purpose was different from the Hundred Flowers Valley, at that time, it was mainly based on interests, so it needed to be encroached on step by step.

And this time the purpose is to establish power, and the five factions have inquired clearly that this is not a ring, but on a huge sacred tree, and thousands of participating disciples are competing for it, some of which are similar to chaotic battles, and can even take people's lives.

So if you don't stand up here, then some young people will be entangled, and the competition will be in trouble.

Liwei, this has to be strong!

Let some ill-intentioned people know that if you want to find trouble, please weigh yourself!

"There are a lot of dissatisfied voices, okay, give you a chance!" Lu Chen said proudly: "Ten people come up, I will fight ten battles, and cultivate for your own choice, or the old saying, don't complain if you lose!"

Take one battle ten!

This sentence is extremely arrogant, this is bullying no one from all factions, and it suddenly makes the disciples of all factions around grit their teeth!

"I'm on!"

"One-on-one, I'm not weaker than you, but your words are too arrogant, it seems that Qingyunmen is getting more and more arrogant!"

"Originally, I didn't bother to bully more and less! But when the words come out of your mouth, it's no wonder you lose!"

Whoosh!

One by one, figures jumped into the square, and these disciples cultivated on the sixth to seventh floors of contemplation, and at a glance, there were exactly eight.

"Let's get started, I'll get rid of you in three breaths!" exclaimed one of the burly fat men.

Lu Chen's expression was as usual, and he swept it away: "There are still two people left!" Then he looked to the side, and Luo Shenjian pointed away: "You were the loudest before, come up, give you a chance!"

The disciple who was shouted was a woman, tall and slender, and when she heard this, she also jumped into the square after sneering.

"There is still one left!Who dares to go up!" Lu Chen shouted loudly.

Some of the top disciples on the side of the square who wanted to go up to challenge them, but they felt that they couldn't get over their face, so they suppressed their thoughts.

With one battle of ten, even if he wins this Qingyunmen disciple, it is not a glorious thing!

"What's the matter? There is still one missing, and there is not enough to make up? Hmph, it's all waste!" Lu Chen sneered.

As soon as this sarcastic voice came out, the last disciple walked into the square, this person was full of beards, he was one of the few disciples of Xiaoshanhe Academy present, after he walked in, he immediately carried it with one hand, and said lightly: "I don't come up to win glory for the faction, nor do I go up for you, let alone for profit, I just want to lose!"

"Just one defeat?

Hearing the voice, Lu Chen smiled faintly, the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, that disciple is concentrating on the seventh layer, but he is more proud than Tang Long, I don't know if he has the corresponding strength.

"Okay, ten people are enough, let's start!" Lu Chen moved his body slightly.

At the same time, nine out of ten people gathered together, they looked at Lu Chen, and at the same time kept transmitting and talking, obviously although they disdained it, they also knew that this Qingyunmen disciple's heavy sword was invincible and super fast, and it was the opposite, first, he couldn't let him get close, and second, he was the first to strike!

'Go!'

Ten people said in unison, all kinds of magic weapons in their hands, and the spells were ready.

And along with it, the eyes on the side of the square were firmly locked on Lu Chen, as if they wanted to see what arrogance this Qingyunmen disciple had!

Whoosh!

The ten disciples began to separate, occupying each other in all directions, which could effectively prevent the Qingyunmen disciple from getting close.

Moo!

The first to strike was the disciple of the Spirit Palace, what he drove was a two-meter-tall big green ox, this bull was powerful, and as soon as it appeared, it immediately hit Lu Chen.

The earth began to shake!

On the other side, the two disciples of the Xiaoshan River Courtyard slammed their hands on the ground, bang, bang!

'Little Chiba Hand!'

Several female disciples of Luoxiamen moved their hands frequently, and flowers condensed by their hands spun out.

At this moment, the spells of each faction emerged one after another, and the target rushed straight towards Lu Chen, with one battle of ten, except for the top disciples of each faction, Tang Long, Leng Gulan and others, who has this strength!

This Qingyun Sect disciple is too self-conscious!