After arriving at the cave mansion, Jiang Yan said, "Lu Chen, it's just a competition, what are you doing so desperately?"

Lu Chen shook his head and said, "Jiang Yan, I'm just an ordinary cultivator who has ascended from the mortal realm, only by showing my strength to the top of the sect will I get more cultivation resources and cultivate faster." ”

Jiang Yan said, "I don't understand what you said, I only know how to live spontaneously." ”

When Lu Chen heard this, he fell into deep thought, but after a while, Lu Chen still shook his head, he didn't just live for himself, he had five sweethearts who needed him to protect, and the family's blood feud was waiting for him to revenge.

......

Early the next morning, the disciples of the Ziwei Sect rushed to the sect square.

Today is Lu Chen's fourth competition, and there is only one topic for the disciples in the square at this moment, that is, whether Lu Chen can continue to create miracles and defeat Zhou Li.

At the beginning, in the first competition, except for those mortal realm boys, Ding Ye, Luo Hai and Jiang Yan, almost no one thought that Lu Chen would win, and as a result, Lu Chen won.

In the second competition, ninety percent of the disciples thought that Lu Chen would lose, and as a result, Lu Chen won again.

In the third competition, eighty percent of the disciples thought that Lu Chen would lose, but as a result, Lu Chen still won.

But even so, in this competition between Lu Chen and Zhou Li, there are still as many as seventy percent of the monks who think that Lu Chen will lose, and there is no other reason, that is, the strength of these personal disciples who challenge Lu Chen is getting stronger and stronger.

Take Qifeng, Zhou Li, for example, not only is he infinitely powerful, but he is also a powerful refiner who has successfully refined many third-order spiritual weapons, and even a few fourth-order spiritual weapons have been successfully refined by chance.

After Elder Qi Shuwen announced the start of the competition, Lu Chen and Zhou Li soon arrived at the competition table.

Zhou Li looks like a tall and rugged man, but his emotional intelligence is not weak, this person respectfully clenched his fists at Lu Chen and said, "Uncle Shi, please advise!"

Zhou Li knew that no matter whether he won or lost, it would not affect Lu Chen's status, but if he won, not only would he get the attention of the high-level of the sect, but even his own master would be impressed with him.

But no matter what, Zhou Li made up his mind that if he wanted to form a good relationship with Lu Chen, just because Lu Chen had defeated three of his own disciples in the early stage of the tribulation in a row with the cultivation of the Merge Period, it was enough to make him respect.

After speaking, Zhou Li slapped the storage bag with his backhand, and a bronze bell appeared in his hand, this third-order spiritual weapon was not refined by him, but a treasure obtained by him during the trial outside in his early years.

This bell is almost no threat to the monks above the realm of the Tribulation Period, but for the monks of the Merge Period, it is a nightmarish existence, and Zhou Li once relied on this treasure to win the third place in the sect competition.

When the bell turned, the bell gently hit the bell body, making a crisp bell sound.

"Clank!"

Listening to Lu Chen's ears, he only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and then found himself on a battlefield.

On the battlefield, at this moment, countless monks are fighting each other, and there are stumps and broken bodies everywhere.

Lu Chen looked down and saw that there was bright red blood flowing on the ground, and the air was filled with a smell of blood.

The sounds of fighting and screams on the battlefield came and went, and the madness echoed in Lu Chen's ears.

Lu Chen only felt that his consciousness suddenly became in a trance, and a thought arose in his heart that he wanted to rush up and fight those monks.

Zhou Li saw Lu Chen's abnormal expression, and his face was happy, knowing that Lu Chen had been confused by his bell.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, this person stepped forward quickly and threw a punch at Lu Chen.

The disciples who were watching the battle saw that Lu Chen's eyes were tightly closed, and his body shook inexplicably, and they didn't know that Lu Chen was controlled by Zhou Li's bell.

At this moment, many disciples chose to close their eyes, as if they saw the scene where Lu Chen was knocked down the stage by Zhou Li's punch.

The high-level members of the sect had seen the bell in Zhou Li's hand, and knew that this thing was a magic weapon that was specially used to charm the mind, and it was very powerful, and they couldn't help but feel sorry for Lu Chen, who was about to lose.

Jiang Yan on the viewing platform was very anxious, hoping that Lu Chen would wake up immediately.

Han Yushu saw this scene

, but he was secretly happy in his heart, and it is no exaggeration to say that this person is the one who hopes that Lu Chen will be defeated the most among all the disciples.

Zhou Li's distance from Lu Chen is getting closer and closer.

Twenty zhang.

Ten zhang.

Five zhang.

At this moment, the Zhenxian Pagoda in Lu Chen's sea of knowledge erupted with an astonishing aura, Lu Chen only felt a cool power appear in his mind, and the murderous thoughts he had just now suddenly disappeared, and that battlefield also disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Lu Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and a black light shot out from his right hand.

Zhou Li's face changed greatly, he didn't expect Lu Chen to sober up at this time.

Zhou Li saw a black scimitar slashing towards him, and it was too late to sacrifice a defensive spiritual weapon, so he had to urge the spiritual power to sacrifice a layer of defensive light shield in front of him.

Lu Chen's black scimitar was a fourth-order mid-grade spiritual weapon, and it was one of the greeting gifts given to him by the high-ranking members of the sect.

Under the slash of the scimitar, Zhou Li's defensive light shield broke instantly, and under the huge impact, Zhou Li was shocked and flew dozens of feet away before he could stabilize his body, and there was a trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

Before he had time to wipe off the bloodstains, Zhou Li threw out a silver flying knife, and after spinning it in a circle, it instantly grew several times.

Under the control of Zhou Li's spiritual power, the flying knife erupted with a dazzling silver light and slashed towards the black scimitar.

"Boom!"

The black scimitar and silver throwing knife quickly collided.

These two spiritual weapons, the grade is between the two of them, and after fighting for a while, neither of them has the upper hand.

Subsequently, the artifacts returned to their respective owners.

In the first round of the competition, Lu Chen was at an absolute disadvantage at first, but then counterattacked strongly and gained the upper hand.

The disciples who watched the battle applauded one after another, and it was rare for them to have the opportunity to see such a high-level duel.

Lu Chen said with a smile, "Senior nephew Zhou, I drew some talismans some time ago, and I don't know how powerful it is, so I'll try it with you!"

When everyone in the audience heard this, they immediately became interested, they didn't expect Lu Chen to be a talisman master.

However, almost everyone thought that Lu Chen's talisman was not very powerful, after all, he had never seen him attack or defend with spirit runes.

Lu Chen threw this spirit rune into the air, and bursts of thunder sounded from the spirit rune, and the rune cracked, and a thunderbolt drilled out of it, rumbling towards Zhou Li on the opposite side.

Zhou Li's face was solemn, and he was quite afraid of the thunder and lightning that flew in, only to see him raise his hand, and a fourth-order spirit sword appeared in front of him hanging in the air.

Zhou Li pinched his hands and pointed in the direction of thunder and lightning, and suddenly the spirit sword shone brightly, and a sword qi of several zhang size instantly rushed out from the spirit sword.

The speed of the sword qi was extremely fast, and it instantly slashed down on this thunderbolt, and after a loud roar, the thunder and lightning were actually split in half, flying towards both sides, and landed on the ground, forming two small pits emitting white smoke.

Zhou Li saw that the power of Lu Chen's spirit rune was nothing more than that, and the solemn look on his face disappeared in an instant.

At this time, Lu Chen took out five talismans again and threw them towards Zhou Li.

Zhou Li's complexion changed slightly, he let out a loud shout, controlled the spirit sword, and slashed towards the oncoming five thunderbolts.

The light of the spirit sword flickered, and a sword qi that was several times thicker than just now suddenly appeared.

After swinging this sword, Zhou Li couldn't help but take a heavy breath, obviously consuming a lot of spiritual power in his body.

Those five thunderbolts were instantly split apart by this sword qi.

Before Zhou Li could breathe a sigh of relief, ten thunderbolts flew in front of him again, and it turned out that Lu Chen threw out ten third-order thunder talismans.

Zhou Li didn't have time to think about it, so he had to urge the spirit sword with all his strength and launched a counterattack.

After a while, although these ten thunderbolts were defeated, Zhou Li's face turned pale, and his spirit was a little sluggish, it turned out that the blow just now consumed almost half of the spiritual power in Zhou Li's body.

On the viewing platform, Gu Qingfeng said to his disciple, Fu Fengfeng Peak, "Lu Qing, these spirit runes are your gift to Lu Chen?"

Lu Qing replied, "Master, the disciple only gave Lu Chen a fourth-order defensive spirit rune. ”

Gu Qingfeng nodded, but in his heart

Overjoyed, among the nearly 1,000 disciples of Fu Feng, Lu Chen was the only disciple who could draw a third-order spirit rune in the realm of the Merge Period.

Zhou Li took out an elixir to restore spiritual power, took it, and said to Lu Chen, "Uncle Shi, do you still have a spirit rune?"

Lu Chen said, "Yes!"

After speaking, Lu Chen took out a talisman again and threw it into the air.

This talisman flickered with thunder around it, it was a fourth-order thunder talisman, containing a trace of thunder origin power in Lu Chen's primordial god, and its power was not trivial.

The talisman burst in mid-air, turning into a cyan thunderbolt the size of several zhang, making a burst of "crackling" sounds.

With a dull rumbling sound, this thunderbolt slammed down towards Zhou Li.

Wherever the thunder and lightning passed, the void shook, and the surrounding aura was agitated.

Zhou Li's face was horrified, staring directly at the thunder and lightning not far above his head, biting his finger and squeezing out a drop of essence blood.

The essence blood dripped onto the spirit sword in his hand, and the spirit sword instantly flashed with an incomparably dazzling light.

Immediately, a sword qi of more than twenty zhang in size suddenly fell from the sky and slashed down towards the thunder and lightning.

Zhou Li immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, urging the sword, and the spiritual power in his body almost dried up.

With a loud "bang", the sword qi and thunder and lightning collided together in the void, and countless thunderbolts burst open, causing a violent vibration in the nearby space.

The thunder and lightning instantly turned into countless small arcs of lightning and dissipated, and that sword qi was also dispersed.

Zhou Li's spiritual strength was exhausted, his body trembled, and he propped the spirit sword on the ground with his backhand so that he did not fall.

At this moment, Zhou Li is really convinced, Lu Chen is on par with himself without using that palm print, if his hole cards are exhausted, he will definitely lose very badly.

But he still asked unwillingly, "Uncle Shi, did you draw this fourth-order spirit rune?"

Lu Chen nodded.

Zhou Li took out a pill again and swallowed it, then put away the spirit sword in his hand, and saluted respectfully to Lu Chen, "Uncle Shi is not a genius of Fu Dao, I admit defeat!"

When they heard that the fourth-order spirit rune was drawn by Lu Chen, Gu Qingfeng and Fu Feng Peak Lord Lu Qing were shocked, and their faces showed ecstasy, you must know that Fu Feng has not had a combined stage disciple who can draw a fourth-order spirit rune for countless thousands of years.

At this moment, nearly a thousand disciples of Fu Feng, including Xu Haojin, who was fighting with Lu Chen yesterday, looked at Lu Chen's eyes full of admiration.

It was also at this moment that Fu Feng's disciples truly recognized the identity of Uncle Lu Chen.

The faces of the high-level leaders of the Ziwei Sect also showed joy, although there has been constant competition between the eight main peaks, each of them hopes in their hearts that the sect can appear as peerless genius as the Peerless Sect Xi Wanyi.

In these four sect competitions, Lu Chen has already shown extraordinary strength.

The high-level leaders of the Ziwei Sect reached a consensus in a moment, after the sect competition was over, they must spare no effort to cultivate Lu Chen.

The disciples watching the battle looked at the young uncle on the stage, and their eyes were full of fiery admiration.

On the viewing platform, Jiang Yan said proudly to her master Zhao Huixin, "Master, Lu Chen is amazing!"

Zhao Huixin joked, "You girl, Lu Chen is so good, there will be no fewer girls who like him in the future." As a teacher, when he heard that Xi Wanyi of the Ruthless Sect had a good impression of Lu Chen. ”

Jiang Yanfang's heart trembled, and she asked nervously, "Master, does Lu Chen like this Xi Wanyi?"

Zhao Huixin said with a smile, "Then you don't know if you are a teacher, you have to ask Lu Chen." ”

Jiang Yan secretly wrote down Xi Wanyi's name in her heart, and she decided to wait for the end of the sect competition to secretly go to the Ruthless Sect to see who was more beautiful than herself.

At this time, Elder Qi Shuwen came to the stage and announced that Lu Chen had won the battle.

All the disciples who were watching the battle cheered at this moment, this was already the fourth consecutive victory for Lu Chen.

Before the old man could ask, Ding Pengfei, a disciple of the Beast Peak, fell to the competition platform and said respectfully to the old man, "Elder, in tomorrow's competition, I want to challenge Senior Uncle Lu Chen." ”

Qi Shuwen nodded.