Chapter 632: Divine Mansion Suppression
The strength displayed by the Black Wind Monster shocked even the Heavenly Sword Saint Son.
Over the years, the Black Wind Monster has been pressed behind by himself, who would have thought that this guy would actually hide his strength.
"Interesting, really interesting. β
The corners of the Heavenly Sword Saint's mouth turned up, revealing a meaningful smile.
At the same time, the showdown of the second group also began.
The next game can be regarded as following the rules, and the cities that can get to this point are basically relatively balanced in overall strength, and everyone knows each other, so it is difficult for a big dark horse like Lu Chen to appear.
Although there are six sets of duels, each group of duels consumes a very short amount of time.
Because, at this stage, basically each group of games, there is no need to fight ten games at all, for example, the city where the Black Wind Monster is located, only one Black Wind Monster is needed to defeat the opponent as a contestant.
Again.
As soon as they came up, they fought against each other, and even the strongest people on their own side were defeated, and everyone else was in vain.
Therefore, these cities have reached a tacit understanding, and the competition of each group is a strong showdown from the beginning.
In the afternoon, the first five groups of games had all ended, and everyone's eyes fell on the Heavenly Sword Saint Son, because this sixth group of games was the match between Sea Demon City and Heavenly Sword City.
The actual controller of Heavenly Sword City is the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the Heavenly Sword Saint Son is the strongest of the younger generation of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and he has reached an unbelievable level in the way of the sword.
He wants to use this selection battle to prove to the world that he is the first person of the young generation of kendo in Kaiyang Dacheng.
"This last group, there is no suspense. β
"Yes, in the first five groups of competitions, the difference in strength is not large, so the battle is more intense, and this sixth group of competitions is simply to ensure the promotion of the Heavenly Sword Sect. β
"I really can't think of what the Sea Demon City will use to win the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
As the sixth group of matches officially began, there were countless noisy voices in the square, and it was obvious that many people were not optimistic about Sea Demon City.
To be precise, I am not optimistic about Lu Chen.
He killed the knife saint Han Yu, after the research of many forces, it can be regarded as a relatively large trick, and Han Yue underestimated the enemy, and the combination gave him an opportunity to take advantage of.
And now, the Heavenly Sword Saint Son regards Lu Chen as his biggest enemy, and he will definitely not underestimate the enemy, and with his attainments in the way of the sword, it is still very easy to defeat Lu Chen.
So far, the strongest person in Sea Demon City is Lu Chen, even if it is Gu Miaoyin, he can't be among the top ten on the Qingyun list.
Therefore, defeating Lu Chen means eliminating Sea Demon City.
"It's only been a few days, and you have forgotten what happened to Han Yu?"
Of course, if someone refutes it, someone supports it.
A small group of martial artists made a sound, and they told Han Yu's example.
"Yes, Han Yu was revered as the Little Knife Saint, and even comprehended the sword momentum, but in the end he was killed by Lu Chen. β
"I believe that Lu Chen can defeat the Heavenly Sword Saint Son. β
For a time, there was a big disagreement among the many onlookers in the square.
On the rostrum.
With a faint smile on his face, Deacon Luo asked, "Gu Nong, what do you think?"
Apparently, they also heard the arguments in the square.
Uncle Nong glanced at Deacon Luo, shook his head and said, "Do you still need to ask?"
Deacon Luo nodded, "I don't know how strong the Heavenly Sword Saint Son is, but I firmly believe that Mr. Lu will win the final victory." β
Are you kidding?
The more he came into contact with Lu Chen, the more shocked Deacon Luo became.
There is such a demonic Tianjiao in the world.
In the area of the City Lord's Mansion, everyone looked at each other, Lin Tianxiang didn't come today, because the City Lord's Mansion had a bye, and these battles were not worthy of his attention.
As for the duel between the Heavenly Sword Saint Son and Lu Chen, he had already guessed the answer, and with this time, it was better to comprehend the 'potential'.
Of course, apart from him, Liu Xu didn't come either.
The one million elixirs he lost to Zhou Ye were taken away by Lu Chen.
Although his heart was full of resentment, how could he dare to play tricks in front of everyone's eyes, especially when Deacon Luo stood up for Lu Chen?
He's using all his connections to make up the elixir.
"It's hard to say about this battle. β
It seems that Lu Chen's repeated wonderful performances have been slapped in the face too much, and the other people in the City Lord's Mansion have also kept a lot of low profile.
Sea Devil City area.
Fairy Qingluan glanced at Lu Chen deeply, her red lips opened lightly, and she said softly: "In this duel, Lu Gongzi must be careful. β
Gu Miaoyin shook her head, taking the first step, wanting to go to the ring to face the battle, "Let me explore the truth first." β
However, it was stopped by Lu Chen.
"You're no match for him. Lu Chen said, he grabbed Gu Miaoyin, walked into the ring casually, and turned his head and said, "There's no need for that." β
He didn't regard the Heavenly Sword Saint Son as an opponent at all, in the face of this kind of person, why should he test the truth and the truth?
In the ring.
The white-robed Heavenly Sword Saint Son, holding a long sword, stood straight, his body was filled with sharp sword qi, and the momentum of the whole person continued to rise.
His knife-like cheeks slowly mocked.
"On that day, I advised you not to be too arrogant young people. β
Lu Chen's face was indifferent, and he directly ignored the Heavenly Sword Saint Son.
Seeing this, the latter gritted his teeth, and a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, "Do you think that if you kill Han Yu, you can show off your power in front of me?"
"Hmph, you are too naΓ―ve, to be honest, Han Yu is just an ant in my eyes, and if you kill him, it won't change the outcome of today's battle. β
In either way, the Heavenly Sword Saint Son didn't think he would lose.
"Ants?"
Lu Chen shrugged, "In my eyes, aren't you an ant?"
Oh, yes.
In front of the Dragon Emperor, the former king of the gods, how could the Heavenly Sword Saint Son not be an ant?
"You...... Look for death. β
The Heavenly Sword Saint Son was furious, his death was on the verge of death, and he was still pretending, his body moved sideways, and on the ring, hundreds of phantoms instantly appeared, and everyone was dazzled, and they couldn't tell which one was the Heavenly Sword Saint Son's own figure.
Meanwhile.
Hundreds of phantoms slashed out a sword at the same time, and countless brilliant sword lights, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, converged together, releasing a brilliant light, and a roar came from the mouth of the Heavenly Sword Saint Son.
"Boring. β
Lu Chen shook his head, slightly disappointed in the Heavenly Sword Saint Son.
"You're far worse than Han Yue. β
As soon as his voice fell, his palm slammed out, and the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife swung out, with a click, the swords collided, and the attribute power of the Purple Blood Demon Slayer Knife exploded in full force, and the long sword in the hand of the Heavenly Sword Saint Son was cut off cleanly.
Tear and pull!
The long sword shattered, causing the Heavenly Sword Saint Son to fall to a disadvantage in an instant.
He had an ominous premonition, and his body kept retreating, but it was too late, Lu Chen's speed was like the wind, directly forcing out his true figure, and the Divine Mansion was running, and the four star beads were connected, like a flood of power, impacting on the Heavenly Sword Saint Son.
Boom!
The latter flew upside down in an instant.