Liuyun Sword Sect 192
In addition, Lu Chen also noticed that there were many luxurious and atmospheric buildings docked around the West Lake, and there were many figures standing on the deck.
Among them, there is a building boat, which belongs to the Liuyun Sword Sect, and the two elders Shangguan Qingyi and Xu Zongtang are looking at the ring in the middle of the lake with their disciples, paying close attention to every move here.
In addition, Lu Chen also saw the Xuanyin Pavilion, the innate elders of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, all standing on the boat, watching the game, with a focused expression.
Obviously, these buildings and ships are all from the eight major sects and the six major forces. After all, this is a grand event for all the people in the world, and it is a matter of the face of the sect, how can there be no less of them on such a lively occasion, Hongye Zhai, as the host, will naturally arrange everything.
Not far from the lake, on the roof of a towering attic, there is a figure sitting at this moment, he is wearing a shabby green robe, sloppy and sloppy, with a red face, looking at the many figures fighting in the ring in the middle of the lake with emotion!
"Oh, Yangzhou is really lively today, crowded with people!"
"I saw Lu Chen's kid again! I didn't expect to be on the hidden dragon list, interesting!"
"I didn't look away back then, this kid is not simple! I haven't seen him for more than half a year, but he has grown so fast!"
"It's a pity that this hidden dragon competition is all a little young competition!"
"If Lao Tzu is twenty or thirty years younger, where is there any such thing as this group of little kings and eight lambs!"
Duguxia took the wine gourd he carried with him, poured it one after another, peeled peanuts in his hand, sprayed wine in his mouth, and said to himself, life was so unhappy.
Thinking back to the time when he was young and frivolous and high-spirited, and then looked at these passionate young people in front of him, he sighed!
The time of youth and vigor has passed, and now for him, the happiest thing in this life is to travel through thousands of mountains and rivers, see the prosperity of the world, and be a carefree person.
So in this land of Kyushu, where there is excitement, there will be his figure, and he enjoys the days of the game world.
Time flies, the battle in the ring continues, and the battles between many geniuses are very exciting and eye-catching. After rounds of fierce battles, they fought in turns, and in less than a while, many geniuses were eliminated.
After all, although one hundred and eight geniuses have the strength to be on the Hidden Dragon List, it does not mean that everyone's strength level is the same.
For example, Beitang Ao, Li Mengjun, these famous geniuses, with their strength, completely defeat the enemy with one move, and they can distinguish the winner in the blink of an eye, so this round is down, and there is no time for half a pillar of incense, and it is over!
The Qianlong List is the list with the highest gold content in measuring the strength of geniuses in the land of Kyushu, and the greater the fame, the strength is naturally self-evident.
The battles are over, some people are happy and some are sad!
Only the applause on both sides of the lake shore continued to sound, like a wave, and the applause continued.
Soon it was Lu Chen's turn to play, and he jumped like a big bird across the lake and landed elegantly on one of the rings.
This scene attracted many people's applause.
His opponent was a young man with a scar, wearing a short shirt and carrying a long black knife behind his back, and his whole person exuded a fierce aura.
Hu Wenqing stared at the blue-robed young man not far away, a fine cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and his sharp eyes revealed a sense of jealousy, looking very nervous.
Why is he nervous?
Because his opponent is Lu Chen, a supreme genius who has made a name for himself in the knockout round, according to the description of the Red Leaf Zhaimen, this person knocked Guan Zhen away with a sword in the battle for the golden token on the island!
Guan Zhen is also a proud son of the sky carefully cultivated by the Hell Gate, ranking eighth on the hidden dragon list, and his strength is beyond doubt.
Even such a fierce man was knocked away by the young man in front of him with a sword, not to mention him, Hu Wenqing himself has a few catties and a few taels, and he is self-aware.
Standing in the ring, Lu Chen looked at the other party with an indifferent expression, and said, "You should strike first! Otherwise, you won't have a chance!"
These words may sound arrogant and harsh, but in Hu Wenqing's opinion, Lu Chen has given him a lot of respect.
If the other party takes the lead in attacking with all his strength and knocks him away with a sword, the world will look at it, how embarrassing the scene will be can be imagined!
He knew in his heart that he and Lu Chen were not at the same level at all!
"Under Hu Wenqing, from Xuzhou Iron Daomen, please give me advice!" Hu Wenqing clasped his fists and saluted, "Qiang!", and the long knife behind his back was pulled out by him.
"Sword Sect, Lu Chen!" Lu Chen also pulled out the Xuanqing heavy sword behind him, and smashed it to the ground at will, and with a bang, the peak martial artists of the day after tomorrow were all in the ring of destruction, and he instantly smashed out several clear cracks with his sword.
When Hu Wenqing saw this scene, the corners of his eyebrows twitched, and his heart couldn't help trembling, holding the black long knife, he roared hard, and rushed towards Lu Chen like lightning.
He knew in his heart that his momentum had been completely suppressed by the other party, and if he didn't make a move, he could only surrender and admit defeat, which meant that he lost the opportunity to make a name for himself.
The geniuses who can be on the hidden dragon list have a firm heart, where can they be so easy to retreat.
Hu Wenqing jumped up suddenly, and slashed at Lu Chen like lightning.
Lu Chen's expression was as indifferent as water, his eyes reflected the black long knife that was chopping, as if he had seen through the trajectory of the attack, his body was tilted to the side, and the blade on his shoulder was cleverly avoided.
"Qiang!" sparks splashed around, and the Xuanqing heavy sword instantly blocked Hu Wenqing's ruthless black long knife.
"The knife technique is good, but it's a pity that it's not fast enough!" Lu Chen commented.
Hu Wenqing gritted his teeth, drew his knife and turned around, slashing at the opponent like lightning.
Lu Chen tapped the ground, retreated violently, and defused the opponent's attack lightly, he looked at the other party and said, "You have this strength, it will disappoint me too much!"
Hearing this seemingly mocking remark, Hu Wenqing's face turned red, and before the other party could make a move, he forced himself to the point of no way back, and he still had the strength to evaluate his knife skills in the fight, which seemed to be at ease. Could it be that this is the gap between geniuses?
But if he surrenders and admits defeat in front of the whole world, it is absolutely impossible.
"Look at my trick and try it!" Hu Wenqing's muscles bulged, his eyes flashed with a hint of ferocity, and the whole figure flickered, and then crossed a strange arc, and instantly swept in front of Lu Chen, raising his knife and slashing down, forming three blurred knife shadows.
Of the three sword shadows, only one of them was a real sword light that slashed towards Lu Chen's head, and the rest were all illusions.
Hu Wenqing's signature stunt, three knives a day!
When Lu Chen saw this scene, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "This guy can also use this kind of sword technique, which is a bit similar to the move 'Ling Xuan Nine Swords' in the 'Shadow Dance Illusion Sword Technique', but unfortunately it still lacks a bit of fire!"
brush, the knife light lit up, and it passed through Lu Chen's head in an instant, but there was no trace of blood flowing out!
The figure in front of him quietly dissipated, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be just a phantom, and the person was no longer in place!
The terrifying speed of the other party shocked Hu Wenqing, and in vain a gust of wind sounded behind him, followed by a powerful sword that quickly magnified in his slanted gaze.
Hu Wenqing felt a burst of shock, the soles of his feet suddenly spun, and he turned around and waved his knife to block!
However, the moment his sword collided with Lu Chen's Xuanqing heavy sword, he instantly felt an indescribable terrifying force pass through his arms, slamming into his entire body.
"Peng!" With a muffled sound, Hu Wenqing instantly flew upside down like a cannonball, fell to the edge of the ring, and the corners of his mouth slowly overflowed with blood.
The water on the surface of the lake was rippling, Lu Chen's clothes were fluttering, standing in the center of the ring with a Xuanqing heavy sword in his hand, looking at Hu Wenqing condescendingly, and said indifferently: "Do you want to continue?"
Hu Wenqing smiled bitterly when he heard this, grabbed the long knife and inserted it into the ground and quickly stood up, and said to Lu Chen with a look of awe: "Admit defeat under the next, and be convinced!"
It was useless for Lu Chen to give him a chance, there was no way, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how superb his skills were, it was a joke.
For this, Hu Wenqing is very clear that he has not lost unjustly. There is no point in continuing to fight, it is just self-inflicted humiliation.
However, if he can lose to Lu Chen, he is also willing. After all, the other party respected him from beginning to end, and did not rely on his background to be arrogant like other geniuses, and played tricks on others in front of the whole world to embarrass him!
"Your sword skills are very good, if you practice hard, he will definitely achieve something in the future!" Lu Chen put away the Xuanqing heavy sword and said with a light smile.
"Thank you for your advice, I can't thank you enough!" Hu Wenqing was very excited when he heard Lu Chen's evaluation, and he hugged his fists again and again to thank him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this is the style of a master!
After Hu Wenqing was defeated, he turned around and left, without the slightest attachment.
Looking at the back of the other party jumping up, Lu Chen secretly sighed: "This young man named Hu Wenqing has a good talent, he can comprehend such a knife technique, and he has achieved a little in terms of skills, and in time, he should have the opportunity to touch the threshold of 'Dao'!"
After seeing Hu Wenqing's sword technique, Lu Chen had a heartfelt appreciation, there is no shortage of geniuses in this world, what is lacking is only the teaching of famous teachers!
Millions of spectators on both sides of the West Lake saw Lu Chen fly Hu Wenqing with a sword, and immediately set off a burst of thunderous applause.
That sword just now was too fast, too domineering.
Before many people could see what was going on, Hu Wenqing flew out, and the difference in strength was obvious.
And Lu Chen's battle also attracted the attention of many geniuses, especially those elite disciples of the Eight Great Sects, Lu Chen's strength made them more and more incomprehensible.
Facing a pair of hot eyes, Lu Chen had no waves about it, his heart was like water, he turned around and flew away from the ring, quickly jumped onto the boat, and watched the competition in the ring in the middle of the lake with an indifferent expression.