Night.

Lingfeng Inn, in Lu Chen's residence.

Bidding farewell to the hustle and bustle of the day, Lu Chen sat cross-legged, calmed down, and was feeling the 'potential'.

The so-called 'potential' is the ability to manipulate the surrounding void, which is called the pseudo-realm.

Han Yu's attainments in the sword path are actually very strong, but his opponent is Lu Chen, and in such a horizontal comparison, he is completely crushed, which makes it seem that his sword momentum is a little too weak.

As a matter of fact.

Lu Chen knows better than anyone that 'potential' is an ethereal thing, it can be a sword posture, a sword posture, or even a fist posture, any of which can be comprehended as 'potential'.

Ordinary martial artists can only realize one of the 'potentials' alone, but Lu Chen is different, the 'potential' he comprehends is the most powerful 'potential' in the world.

There is a kind of 'potential', and once comprehended, it can be derived into any form of 'potential'.

For example, if you perform a fist, then you can release a fist, and if you practice a sword, you can release a sword.

This 'potential' can be switched arbitrarily.

Airplanes!

Lu Chen's hands were spread out, wisps of silver light swirled in his palms, and at the same time, in the Divine Mansion in his body, the vast power was also running regularly, under his traction, the power refined by the Divine Mansion slowly followed the meridians and came to the palm of his palm, fusing with the silver light.

After about half an hour, the silver light in Lu Chen's palm suddenly skyrocketed, and then he felt that with himself as the center, the void within a radius of a hundred meters was instantly imprisoned, as if it would collapse at any time.

Click!

At this time, Lu Chen opened his eyes suddenly, and with a hard grip of his hands, there was a crisp sound in the void within a hundred meters, and the sound of a sonic boom came into his ears.

Call!

Seeing this, a smile appeared on Lu Chen's face.

"Pseudo-realm?"

He saw that a layer of silver light completely enveloped a radius of 100 meters, and within this 100 meters, he was the absolute king, a martial artist of the same realm, once he fell into it, he had almost no power to fight back.

"Sure enough, it still depends on the drill. ”

Lu Chen spat out a mouthful of turbid air, his mind moved, the pseudo-realm gradually collapsed, and heaven and earth returned to calm.

In the previous battle with Han Yu, although the control of the 'potential' was very exquisite, it was not yet possible to radiate a range of 100 meters, and after coming back, he fell into an epiphany, and after some practice, he finally raised the 'potential' to the third stage.

Han Yu's 'potential' is only the first stage at best, and it belongs to the introductory stage.

The third stage of the 'potential' has already touched the threshold of the realm, it is a real pseudo-realm, if Lu Chen and Han Yu are allowed to fight again, there is no need to perform the "Dayan Demon Knife Technique", just relying on the pseudo-realm, you can crush Han Yu.

"Huh?"

Just as Lu Chen was thinking, he suddenly felt the Divine Mansion vibrate, "Are you going to break through?"

At this stage of the Divine Mansion Realm, he had accumulated a lot, and now that he finally felt the signs of a breakthrough, Lu Chen took out the 10,000-year-old snow lotus given to him by Deacon Luo, and began to refine it, absorbing its power.

When the power of the two 10,000-year-old snow lotuses was fully absorbed, four star beads were condensed in the huge Divine Mansion.

Boom!

After a loud bang, the fourth star bead was condensed, which also marked that Lu Chen had officially stepped into the fourfold realm of the Divine Mansion.

Call!

He stretched his waist, his face was full of smiles, and he really gained a lot from fighting with Han Yu.

Now he is afraid that against Lin Tianxiang, he can easily defeat in seconds, right?

After a few days of rest, the fourth round of the competition officially began.

Kaiyang Dacheng selection, up to now, eliminated most of the teams, now there are only thirteen teams left, this time the draw is the same as the previous round, it is still a team bye, and the remaining twelve teams are facing off in pairs.

Coincidentally, the City Lord's Mansion actually drew a bye again.

Everyone didn't say anything about this result, after all, the contestants of the City Lord's Mansion have a strength that is obvious to all, and among them is Lin Tianxiang, who is the first on the Qingyun list.

Unfortunately, Sea Demon City drew the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Hmph. ”

After the Heavenly Sword Saint Son learned of the lottery results, his first reaction was to teach that guy who didn't know the height of the sky a hard lesson.

"Holy Son, Sea Demon City is too arrogant, we must teach them a good lesson. ”

"That's right, that Lu Chen, his methods are too cruel, he competes on the same stage, it's just a matter of defeating his opponent, and he killed Han Yu in public, he is simply a scum in the cultivation world. ”

"At the beginning of the Windward Tower, he insulted the Holy Son in public, and the old and new hatreds were counted together. ”

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were all full of hatred towards Lu Chen.

Especially the Heavenly Sword Saint Son, he stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes looking at the area of Sea Demon City opposite, as if he was observing his opponent, but in fact, with a trace of greed in his eyes, he was paying attention to Gu Miaoyin.

As the daughter of the ancient clan, although she is not the strongest group of the younger generation of the ancient clan, her identity should not be underestimated.

After all, the son-in-law of the ancient clan, if this identity is released, even if it is a person from the four major clans, he has to weigh it.

Merely.

Gu Miaoyin was talking to Lu Chen, and during this time, a bright smile appeared on her fair face, which made the Heavenly Sword Saint Son even more angry.

"I'm really curious, who gave you the courage?"

The Heavenly Sword Saint Son muttered to himself.

Offended Lin Tianxiang in the Windward Tower, and offended the major cities in the selection battle, but now he can still talk and laugh, thinking of this, the Heavenly Sword Saint Son was annoyed.

"Do you think that if you hug Gu Miaoyin's thigh, you will be able to do whatever you want?" The greed in the eyes of the Heavenly Sword Saint Son disappeared, and was replaced by anger.

In the first set of duels in the fourth round, the Black Wind Monster showed its strong strength to the world.

In particular, when he was at a disadvantage in the realm, he was able to kill his opponent, which really shocked everyone.

"Oh my God, the Black Wind Monster is hiding its strength?"

Everyone exclaimed, the Black Wind Monster was too strong.

"Hmph, the top ten on the Qingyun list, there is not a single fuel-efficient lamp, the Black Wind Monster ranks seventh, in fact, his real combat power has long exceeded this ranking. ”

"Yes, I have heard that the Black Wind Monster went out to practice, strayed into a strange cave, and got the supreme opportunity, especially his body style, standing alone in the world, the title of the Black Wind Monster is also famous for his body style. ”

There was a lot of talking.

Even the Heavenly Sword Saint Son, Liu Xu and the others all had gloomy faces.

"It's so strong. ”

Gu Miaoyin couldn't help but sigh, and Fairy Qingluan also shook his head slightly, the strength of the Black Wind Monster was enough to kill most of the younger generations present in seconds, and only Lin Tianxiang, Liu Xu and others could compete with it.

No!

Maybe there's one more, and that's ...... Land dust.