Chapter 421: Apology
"If you don't open it, then I'll destroy it!"
Lu Chen's voice was low, he had been suppressing himself, after all, this was the prince's soldier, and he was the soldier guarding the front line.
In today's situation, it is not an exaggeration to say that these guards are living a precarious life, and no one knows when the surrounding countries will come in.
Looking at the young man below pulling out a spear inserted in the ground, his spiritual power rippled, and a spear tip cyclone was condensed at the tip of the spear, and he was about to stab at the closed city gate, and the general on the city wall had an ugly face, and reached out to take a longbow from behind him.
"Arrogance!" With a loud shout, the longbow in his hand had been drawn into a full moon, and the arrows reflected the cold light, the true yuan flowed, and the soldiers around the leader of the guard also drew the longbow, and there were dozens of longbows pointing at Lu Chen.
As long as the young people below dared to make a move, the arrows in their hands would shoot out.
This city gate is not the other side of the city to defend against foreign invasions, and the degree of solidity is still a step worse than it, a Spirit King realm powerhouse, it can be completely destroyed with a few shots.
"Break!" Lu Chen almost didn't hesitate, the dozens of full moon bows above him seemed to him as if they didn't exist, and the spear in his hand carried an astonishing momentum and stabbed out, heading towards the city gate.
"Haha, I haven't seen such an arrogant young man in many years!" A loud roar suddenly sounded in midair.
"One of the guardians of the city?" Someone wondered.
"That's right, one of the two strongest men in Han Tie City, Elder Zhou He, the Elder of the Sword Sect!"
"I didn't expect to alarm the city protectors!"
Looking at the old man who appeared in mid-air and hugged his fist at him, Lu Chen put away the spear in his hand, and the amazing momentum dissipated instantly.
"Lu Xiaoyou, have you ever seen this thing?" Zhou He waved his hand, and a portrait appeared in front of Lu Chen.
Just glanced at it casually, and the portrait directly turned into ashes, "Elder Zhou, do you know why the kid killed the Sword Sect?" Lu Chen shouted coldly.
"Naturally, I know that the Sword Sect is at fault, but because of you, the old man's entire sect has been destroyed, and you can't shirk this responsibility!"
"The entire sect is destroyed?" Lu Chen frowned, a huge wave set off in his heart, and he even didn't quite believe what the old man in mid-air said.
He knew that his killing of the Sword Sect had caused a huge loss to the Sword Sect, but the foundation had not been destroyed, the injuries of the Sword Wu Ye were not fatal, and the Ice Butterfly was not injured at all, with the existence of the two of them, how could the Sword Sect destroy the Sect?
"What? Are you going to be an old man joking with you with such news?" Zhou He snorted coldly, the spiritual power around his body condensed, and the people who entered the city around him saw this and fled in all directions.
A Spirit King Realm eighth-stage powerhouse made a move, and the impact on the surroundings was also very great, and one of them would accidentally affect the pond fish.
"Is the Sword Sect really ruined?" Lu Chen whispered, his expression was complicated, and while he breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt a trace of loss in his heart.
The fall of the Sword Sect is naturally great news for the Lu family in the lonely city, there is no need to hide in the dark, even if it is impossible to return to the lonely city and establish the clan again.
Hearing the fall of the Sword Sect, Lu Chen felt a little regretful in his heart, in his opinion, Jian Wuye's life should be kept and waited for him to take it himself.
The injuries that the Lu family has suffered over the years, if it weren't for Jian Wuye, Zhao Jin wouldn't have had that much ability to command the disciples of the Sword Sect, and he wouldn't be able to pass the Ice Butterfly level.
In other words, the Lu family has come to this point, Jian Wuye is the biggest accomplice, and even more serious than Zhao Jin, this kind of person, of course he wants to keep himself to kill.
Even if the other party is a Spirit Sect realm powerhouse, this is the case.
"Teacher, it seems that the disciple can't help you avenge it with his own hands!"
Lu Chen whispered, glanced at the ring on his finger, he was very curious, the Sword Sect has the strongest person of the Daluo Dynasty, Jian Wuye, and Bing Butterfly has also entered the Spirit Emperor Realm for many years, how did such a force, which has been deeply cultivated in the Daluo Dynasty for many years, suddenly extinguished.
"Regardless of whether the seniors are joking with the juniors or not, the Sword Sect, in the eyes of the juniors, when it is destroyed, even if it still exists, when the other kid re-enters the Daluo Dynasty, it will be the day when the Sword Sect is destroyed!"
The sound of Lang Lang resounded through the mountains, and both the people who fled into the city and the residents and soldiers in the city were all frightened.
Sword Sect
, the strongest force in the Daluo Dynasty, the top existence in the entire dynasty, there is actually a strong person in the Spirit King Realm who dares to make a big statement here.
In the eyes of everyone, the young man with the spear in his hand is already doomed to death, and there is no chance of survival.
"Arrogance!" Zhou He burst into tears, even if the Sword Sect was destroyed, he still felt that the young people below were too arrogant, not to mention, the Sword Sect was not destroyed because of him.
Even, judging from the news obtained, the fall of the Sword Sect is a bit bizarre, and it can be described as inexplicable.
"Hahaha......" Hearing this, Lu Chen looked up to the sky and laughed, "People don't take young people lightly, come to fight!"
He was very direct, the spear in his hand was pointed at Zhou He, full of fighting intent and fearless.
He also wanted to know what level of strength he had reached.
For a long time, he lacked a very clear understanding of his true combat power, and now that he has almost recovered, a strong man in the eighth stage of the Spirit King Realm, without using his hole cards, he really wants to try how strong he is in the same realm?
"Good!" Zhou He also shouted, "It's a good sentence that people don't take young people lightly, today, the old man will fight with you!"
Rumble!
Zhou He's voice fell, and his spiritual power soared into the sky, and a long sword hovered above his head, "The Wind is Extreme!" The handprint changed, and the long sword was close to Lu Chen's forehead in an instant, only an inch.
"So fast!" Don't say that the onlookers, even Lu Chen was shocked, he had seen this move, it was a sword sect master, and he never thought that the speed would be so fast in the hands of an elder.
"Well done!" As soon as Lu Chen drank, his toes touched the ground, and his figure retreated rapidly, but instead discarded the spear, and swung his fist at the condensed long sword.
"He's crazy!" Someone couldn't help but exclaim, everyone knows that the Wind Pole is one of the Sword Sect's peerless learnings, and they have never heard of a strong person of the same level fighting with bare fists, this is looking for death.
Even Chen Feng on the city wall had a dignified face, thinking that the young man was too reckless and arrogant.
Looking at the young man who punched at his long sword, Zhou He was stunned, and the long sword condensed was also stunned, he was a little hesitant, and he didn't know whether to stab with a sword.
He promised Chen Feng that everything was over, and he would not hurt this kid, but he didn't expect that this kid was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, and wanted to fight against one of his peers with his bare hands.
"Elder Zhou, if you hesitate any longer, you will lose!" Lu Chen chuckled and threw a punch.
Bang!
A muffled sound resounded in the col, and after a while, two more muffled sounds sounded one after the other.
"Hmm......" Some of the people who entered the city not far away were squatting on the ground with their ears covered, and a muffled sound was like a huge thunder suddenly exploding in their ears, and there was only a rumbling roar in their ears.
"This ......" The slightly stronger cultivator stared at the young man under the city wall, with an unbelievable expression, a figure with a bare fist against the Sword Sect, only three punches, and the long sword condensed by a strong man of the eighth stage of the Spirit King Realm was simply exploded by it.
"The old man's eyes are poked, no wonder the prince sent such a secret order!" Chen Feng sighed.
"You have the capital to be arrogant, but these are not enough for you to kill in the Sword Sect!" Zhou He reminded Lu Chen, "Be careful next."
When Lu Chen heard this, he also clenched his fists, and the elders in mid-air were at least above board, unlike those elders on the Sword Peak, which made him feel disgusting.
"Elder Zhou, the Sword Sect has been destroyed, there is no grudge between the kid and the senior, why do you need to fight, don't hide it from the senior, if you go all out, the junior can't control the strength, I'm afraid it will hurt the senior!" Lu Chen clenched his fists and saluted very respectfully.
"Did you hear what he said?" There were cultivators not far away who sneered, and some even ridiculed and ridiculed, in their opinion, the young man not far away was crazy, and in the face of a strong man of the eighth stage of the Spirit King Realm, he dared to say such arrogant words.
"You can come and pick up the old man and try it!" The discussion below did not cause Lu Chen to feel uncomfortable, he didn't want to talk nonsense with these people, he never thought about it, but Zhou He shouted angrily, which made Lu Chen stunned.
The "senior......" Everyone who opened their mouths hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted, and they didn't dare to speak again.
"Hometown
Man, are you still fighting? It's just a matter of getting addicted!" On the city wall, Chen Feng scolded with a smile.
Hearing this, Zhou He glared at him, slowly fell to the ground, and clenched his fists at Lu Chen, "Old man Sword Sect Elder Zhou He, but thanks to your kid, this elder is gone!"
Hearing this, Lu Chen looked embarrassed, "Senior, if it weren't for what the senior just said, the junior wouldn't know that the Dao Sword Sect had been destroyed, so this account can't be counted on the kid's head!"
Lu Chen hurriedly explained that he didn't want to carry this pot, if he was chased and killed by Jian Wuye, he didn't care, and the Lu family would suffer a big loss.
"Okay, you kid don't pretend to be confused in front of the old man, don't worry, Jian Wuye is also dead!"
Zhou He put his arm around Lu Chen's shoulders and walked towards the city, not like an elder at all, but like two brothers, even Lu Chen was strange in his heart, but he was more curious about how Jian Wuye died, that was the strongest cultivator in the entire Daluo Dynasty.
"And that's the end?" Many onlookers not far away were disappointed.
The two Spirit King Realm powerhouses are fighting, after all, what is involved is the hatred of the extermination, it is a mortal enemy, and it is impossible to stop without killing one party, and no one expected that it would end like this.
"You're a little ruthless!" Zhou He looked at the guards around him who fell to the ground and said.
When Lu Chen heard this, he waved his hand and pointed out, and the guard who was lying on the ground without moving actually snorted and got up, seeing that Lu Chen was not far away, the long knife on his waist was directly chopped.
"Are you blind?" Zhou He snorted coldly.
"Elder Zhou!" The guards hurriedly put away their long knives, looked at the two of them with strange expressions, and saluted respectfully.
"This is Brother Lu, you just beat him, and you still don't apologize?" Zhou He frowned and said.
"What?" One of the guards asked again as if he hadn't heard clearly.
"Let you apologize for not hearing clearly?" Zhou He's face was horizontal, and he had the momentum to shoot after another word.