In the first battle, Lu Chen won, the three elders of the Great Yan Sect glanced at each other, and their eyes showed a hint of joy, asking Lu Chen to fight on behalf of the Great Yan Sect.

Mu Lianqing and Peng Lao were basically closing their eyes, they knew Lu Chen's strength too well, even if Dong Chengxian, the elder of the Xuandao Sect, came to power, it was estimated that they would not be able to take advantage of it.

At this time, Dong Chengxian was speaking to the other two elders who were about to come to power, "This person knows the technique of Yuan Shen Attack, you have to be careful! I see that this person has also mastered the power of the Law of Three, and his strength should not be underestimated!"

A moment later, the second Xuandao Sect elder came to power.

I saw this person sacrifice a pitch-black spear from the storage ring, exuding an eerie killing aura.

An endless murderous aura suddenly erupted from this person's body, as if it was a billowing black mist, surrounding him.

With a finger of this person's right hand, these murderous auras quickly disappeared into the black spear.

The black spear immediately glowed with blood-red light.

This gun is an ordinary ninth-order magic weapon, but he has a secret magic power, which can store the murderous aura after each killing, and under the tempering of murderous aura for nearly a thousand years, this spear is comparable to a ninth-order high-grade magic weapon!

A hint of surprise flashed in Lu Chen's eyes, with a murderous weapon, this method can maximize the power of the magic weapon.

This person held the spear, his body flashed, turned into an afterimage, and stabbed at the landing dust.

Under this shot, a whistle sounded through the air, and a ripple of spiritual power appeared on the tip of the gun, spreading out in all directions, and a strong coercion emanated from the ripples.

Lu Chen took out the black scimitar of the person he had killed just now, punched in several spiritual powers, and slashed down towards the other party.

The spear and scimitar collided in an instant.

"Boom!"

A deafening loud bang came from the high platform, and then a powerful wave of qi spread out in all directions, blowing many monks who were closer to the high platform back several steps back.

At that moment, the man's spear came out of his hand and turned into a black lightning bolt, shooting through the rolling waves of qi towards the landing dust.

Lu Chen is no ordinary god cultivator.

At the moment when this person threw out his spear and sneak attacked, Lu Chen's eyes flashed, and the power of the origin within the Yuan Shen operated, and countless purple lightning rays suddenly appeared in his entire body.

Lu Chen's right hand was drawn, and these lightning rays instantly turned into a thunderbolt axe, and the axe body arced around.

Although it was condensed by thunder and lightning, it was transformed by the power of the source, and it looked no different from a ninth-order high-grade magic weapon.

Lu Chen grabbed the lightning axe and slammed it at the spear that was shooting at it

Throw.

"Boom, boom!"

A series of explosions rang out, and the lightning axes shattered under the impact of the spears, turning into lightning rays and dissipating from sight.

And the spear was rolled back into the man's hand.

This person thought in his heart that he underestimated Lu Chen, and Lu Chen's reaction was even as fast as that of an ordinary great monk.

I saw that this person waved his palm, and a small yellow flag appeared in the palm of his hand.

This small flag is incredibly powerful, and it can deliver three blows comparable to that of the Great Monk of the Transformation God.

He had already used it twice before, and this was the last time, as long as he could kill Lu Chen and lose a treasure, the sect would naturally give him more compensation.

This person injected several spiritual powers into the small flag, and then recited the law decision to control the small flag.

As the law decision sounded, bursts of strong spiritual power fluctuations came out of the space within the thousand zhang.

A dazzling yellow light flashed, and a strange rune pattern condensed above the small flag.

With the appearance of this rune pattern, it was still noon at this time, but suddenly the light became dim, as if night was approaching.

At the same time, the stars loomed in the void, sprinkling bits of starlight, condensing into an extremely powerful energy.

This energy instantly transformed into a huge palm.

This palm was dozens of zhang in size, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted from the giant palm and pressed down towards Lu Chen.

"This little flag is really amazing, it can borrow the power of the stars between heaven and earth!"

"The power of the giant palm transformed by the power of the stars can catch up with the full force of the Great Cultivator of the Transformation Gods!"

"Do you think this land dust can stop it?"

"It's hard to say! Cultivator of the late stage of the Transformation Spirit, under this blow, I am afraid that I can only drink hatred and fall!"

In an instant, the monks watching the battle stopped talking, and they all held their breath and looked nervously at the stage, they all wondered if this legendary young monk could withstand this giant palm.

Lu Chen's face was calm, he didn't see any panic, and at the moment when the palm came, he took out more than a dozen drops of blue water spirit pulp and swallowed it.

The spiritual power in the body automatically operated the "Reversal of Yin and Yang" supernatural power, and the cultivation skyrocketed to the realm of the Great Perfection of Transformation in an instant.

The pupils of this person from the Xuandao Sect shrank, what kind of pill did Lu Chen take, which could make him become a great monk in an instant.

Not only him, but also the monks watching the battle in the audience also showed a look of shock in their eyes, such a method was unheard of.

Lu Chen raised his right hand and slapped it directly forward, and then condensed a palm and struck at the palm that fell on the other party.

Rumble!

Palms

When they met, what everyone expected did not happen.

It's just that a violent energy that destroys the world and the earth appears on the high platform at the moment when the palms touch.

This destructive force turned into a powerful impact wave of qi and spread wildly in all directions.

The thousands of monks who were closest to the high platform, under the impact of this wave of qi, their faces changed greatly, and they let out a muffled snort, and they were forced to retreat dozens of zhang away, and even many monks in the Transformation Stage retreated dozens of zhang in unison.

Only the three elders of the Xuandao Sect, Dong Chengxian, Mu Lianqing and Peng Lao, did not have the slightest impact under this impact.

The face of the elder of the Xuandao Sect changed wildly, this was comparable to the attack of the Great Cultivator of the Transformation God, and he couldn't help Lu Chen.

A fine light flashed in Lu Chen's eyes, and he raised his right hand again, condensed a palm, and slapped it forward.

The boundless aura of heaven and earth frantically poured into this palm at this moment.

The palm of the hand instantly became more than ten zhang in size, and an indescribable strong aura emanated from the giant palm.

The face of the monk of the Xuandao Sect changed dramatically in an instant, and a shocked meaning appeared in his eyes.

This person immediately retreated a few dozen feet, and at the same time, several defensive magic weapons were sacrificed, turning into layers of light masks.

The giant palm fell, the person's face turned pale, blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, and his body was thrown directly backwards.

The man fell to the ground and kicked up a cloud of dust, and at this moment he was angry and his breath was languishing.

Between life and death and dignity, this person chose the latter, only to hear him say loudly again and again: "Lu Daoyou! I admit defeat! I admit defeat, please spare my life!"

So far, this person has never been so frightened as he is now, and this terrible feeling of being on the verge of death has directly destroyed this person's sense of resistance.

What's even more serious is that there has been a deep crack in this person's immortal cultivation heart, even if Lu Chen doesn't kill him, his future cultivation will stagnate, and if he wants to break through to the Great Perfection Realm of God Transformation, there is no possibility in this life.

Dong Chengxian, the elder of the Xuandao Sect, instantly turned gloomy as water, and he couldn't wait to immediately come to the stage and kill this inner door elder who was greedy for life and afraid of death.

It is conceivable that the prestige accumulated by the Xuandao Sect over the years will plummet as a result.

The Xuandao Sect elder on the high platform flew down to the stage in a hurry, and when he saw the angry Dong Chengxian, this person didn't dare to look at him, his face showed shame, and he stood aside and was silent.

The three elders of the Great Yan Sect were overjoyed, and they won two of the three games of the competition, and this year's Immortal Cultivation Conference was finally going to be held in the Great Yan Sect.

The three of them showed ecstasy on their faces and bowed to Lu Chen, who was standing on the high platform.