Taking a deep breath, Gu Cangqiong glanced at Yang Zhongzhong with some concern, he had learned about the process of Luo Chen's grudge with the young master of Fanzhong City from Gu Xinyu before, for fear of being misunderstood and implicated in Luo Chen.

Therefore, his expression was extremely cold: "Young Master of the Luo family, I made it clear to you that day, as long as you can help me Tiangong Pavilion obtain the Water Yuan Fruit, one of them will belong to you, and we don't owe each other." If I'm not mistaken, I promised that the Shui Yuan Fruit of your Luo family has already been sent. ”

"Ah, Shui Yuanguo!" Among the guests, some well-informed people couldn't help but exclaim. As long as you get a Water Yuan Fruit, even if you can't borrow it to win the Heavenly Position, you can at least enter the realm of the half-step Heavenly Position, which is no less than a step to the Heavens!

Naturally, they didn't have the courage to fight the idea of Tiangong Pavilion, but Luo Chen......

Countless eyes swirled around Luo Chen, and when he saw that he was just a ninth-order martial arts cultivator, a strong greed erupted in an instant, and among them, the head of the He family, He Feiyang, had eyes like a wolf!

"What the Ancient Pavilion Lord said is right. ”

Facing the malicious eyes around him, as well as the fierce questioning of the ancient firmament, Luo Chen's expression remained the same, and he nodded slightly: "There is indeed no debt between Tiangong Pavilion and my Luo family, but today I am not here for Tiangong Pavilion......"

His eyes fell on Gu Xinyu, although Yiren did not move, but his eyes seemed to contain a thousand words: joy, worry, sadness...... Thousands of emotions, complex and indescribable.

Luo Chen's heart was stabbed, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and his palms were quietly clenched: "I'll take Xinyu away." ”

The calm tone was like a 10,000-ton heavy stone falling, startling a monstrous wave.

Everyone was stunned, even if they had expected that the comer would not be good, Gu Cangqiong did not expect Luo Chen to be so direct:

This young man, dressed in a simple robe, said his purpose lightly, and there seemed to be no existence of many powerhouses in Tiangong Pavilion in his eyes, let alone the so-called Fanzhong City.

I'm coming, take her away!

That's all!

......

Two teardrops quietly slipped from Gu Xinyu's eyes, and at this moment in her heart, no matter how many grievances and pressures she has endured in the past few days, it is no longer important. Because of this moment, she is willing to suffer more.

Zhou Feng's face turned purple, and he was extremely angry, and Luo Chen's words twitched his face to the core, almost crushing his recently born pride into powder. His face trembled violently: "Luo Chen! You are so arrogant that you don't know whether you are alive or dead! Today, you dare to take a step forward and make you crush your bones!"

With a smile, Luo Chen stepped forward: "Just because you also pair me with this?"

Zuihou settled with one word, and a sharp murderous aura forced Zhou Feng away, the void flickered, and the powerful killing intent condensed into a sword. With the improvement of cultivation, Luo Chen's own killing sword momentum has tended to be a great achievement, even if he raises his hand and feet, he can burst out of the sword momentum, and truly achieve "momentum killing".

"Huh!"

Zhou Feng's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but take a few big steps back, feeling as if a big sword had directly split his skull, and the extremely realistic sense of death made him scream "ah", and cold sweat flowed.

The look of disgust flashed in Yang Zhongzhong's eyes, although his cultivation was quite high, but he did not have a deep understanding of the momentum, so he did not see Luo Chen's killing sword momentum. In his opinion, just as Luo Chen scolded, Zhou Feng roared timidly, and such an unbearable mind made him frown.

"Bastard, you dare to come to my son's wedding to provoke, do you really think that on an auspicious day, our Zhou family will condone you?"

At this time, Zhou Yunfan shouted angrily, his figure jumped into the air, his five fingers condensed into a claw shape, and he buckled towards Luo Chen's head. The bright purple light lingered in his palm, condensing into the appearance of five stars, which was extremely dazzling, obviously having cultivated the "True Strength of the Thorn Dove" to the extreme.

Five purple stars swirled back and forth at his fingertips, gradually forming a rich aura, and the sizzling sound of the wind came from it, and the heavy pressure was ten feet away to break the gold and gravel.

Click!

Accompanied by the crisp cracking sound, with Luo Chen as the center, several underground cracks four or five zhang long burst open, and the golden nanmu on the sheets was twisted into pieces by the hurricane-like energy, and they all fell, dissipating and invisible.

"This week, the head of the family is so arrogant, he actually used a killing move at the wedding banquet! He is ignoring the auspicious day, even if he sees blood, he wants to kill this kid!"

"Tut, what a hardship this kid has, today the strong gathered, and he dared to come to the door to provoke, he really killed himself. ”

"With this young man's age, being able to reach the ninth order can be regarded as a genius, maybe that's what caused him to be arrogant...... It's a pity that he has a talent. ”

The voices were discussed, no one was optimistic about Luo Chen, in their eyes, the half-step heavenly powerhouse made a full shot, and the ninth-order martial artist would definitely die!

"Poof!"

Luo Chen's figure was like a Dinghai Divine Needle in the stormy waves, and he was immobile in the face of the tide of discussions, but when Zhou Yunfan's palm approached, a momentum suddenly erupted on his body-

The momentum of the sky!

At the same time, a cloud of Xuan Mang burst out from his palm, and he slashed at Zhou Yunfan decisively.

"What is this?"

Zhou Yunfan suddenly felt in a trance that he was no longer facing a person, but a desolate beast with a bloody mouth open. In his sight, the shadow of a sword was constantly enlarged, gradually filling the range of his gaze, so huge that it seemed as if a huge pillar was about to crush him.

"Bang bang bang!"

At the moment of life and death, Zhou Yunfan could no longer care about attacking Luo Chen, and with a purple light in his palm, he slapped in the void again and again. Clusters of bright purple light burst open, slamming into the sword shadow, but each explosion could only dissolve a small amount of sword momentum.

When the eighteen thorn doves really fell, the sword still had a small half of the power and slashed it heavily!

"Poof!"

Zhou Yunfan roared miserably, his right arm was slashed off, and blood spurted out from the broken arm, and the fishy feeling filled the air. He staggered a few steps and frantically nodded towards the broken right arm, but he couldn't stop the blood from flying out, and the blood on his face quickly dissipated.

"Shhhh

Over there, He Feiyang's feet froze in mid-air, and his eyes when he looked at Luo Chen were filled with indescribable fear, and his whole body was cold. When Luo Chen reprimanded Zhou Feng, he originally wanted to make a move in order to curry favor with the Zhou family, but he was one step behind Zhou Yunfan.

At first, he secretly hated that he was moving too slowly, so that he lost the opportunity to make a big haode. Now it seems that the difference in this step is not to lose the opportunity, but to save his life!

Staring at Luo Chen's right hand in shock, the volley sword in his palm was shining brightly, He Feiyang was still a little incredulous: a sword hit the half-step heavenly position hard, how did this young man cultivate?

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