"Smack~"

"Wow~"

Several teacups fell to the ground at the same time, and after the muffled thud, it was quite clear.

Countless eyes, countless lines of sight, countless shocks to the extreme, and even the strange mood that could not tell whether they were in a dream or reality filled everyone's hearts......

Astonishment, disbelief, suspicion, doubt, fear...... Countless complex negative emotions came to mind in an instant.

Thousands of eyes were shifted and landed on the sidelines, and then someone shook their heads with their eyes closed, and then turned their gaze back to the center of the square. That unbelief and suspicion were finally fulfilled in my heart.

"It's true. ”

Originally, the figure that could knock Lu Chen to the ground as long as he made a move in the eyes of everyone fell to the ...... in an extremely strange way No, it was smashed on the sidelines, I don't know if the other party deliberately made a heavy hand, and the green bricks on the surface were also smashed after the dashing figure hit the ground, as for Yu Mind, he was even more struggling to crawl on the ground, unable to hold on, the blood at the corner of his mouth and the red mist in the air seemed to tell everyone: Yu Mind, lost......

"How is it possible? ...... with just one move"

"No, he must have used some means, it won't be like this, the strength of the second senior brother is a ninth-level qi cultivation ......"

The upper Xuanmen side was the first to exclaim, and after that, some people began to run towards the place where their minds fell......

Elder-level characters all looked at Lu Chen in shock, that kind of means, just a moment of brilliance, that palm shape, and blue light hand, it was clearly like the turbulent wind in the air that instantly condensed and diverged again, coming abruptly and disappearing quickly, almost without a breath of time, it was completed.

"Transfiguration?"

Qingyun trembled his cheeks, it was an uncontrollable muscle squirming, from the fear and shock in his heart, Lan Yu and the others were all dumbfounded, their eyes looked around, and they found that the two old men, Mu Zhen and Mu Yin, had almost turned into the color of iron blue......

Zuo Qinghan lightly covered his slightly open mouth, his watery eyes were full of disbelief, happiness and satisfaction after the future, and murmured like a warbler: "Brother, it's so powerful." ”

Thoughts are like springs, looking back at the past period of begging for food, the little girl's eyes are covered with a layer of crystal mist, that period of time has ended when she climbed Lumi Mountain, and then what followed is what makes her more worried, that period of time is worried about her brother can not stay in Qianyumen, and worried about not being able to be with her brother. But after all, this period has passed, and even the brother in her heart has become a real monk, a cultivator who is even more powerful than her.

"After...... You can stay together for a long time without separating......"

Zuo Qinghan murmured slightly, the voice was like catkins and snowflakes...... Fluttering and hidden in the wind, only one person heard it, but it caused another complex and unclear emotion.

Murong Yuxi's heart for no reason was like a knife, and even she couldn't tell why this feeling existed, and Zhu Yan, who was also not inferior to the little girl's beauty, turned slightly to the direction where the voice of catkins floated from, and her heart was ...... Another pain......

"What's wrong with me? Why does my heart hurt? Is it because of that?"

Thinking about it in annoyance, Murong Yuxi realized that his state of mind was almost destroyed by that sentence, so he quickly reined in and closed his eyes. It was only when he opened his eyes again that the evil smile in the center of the square undeniably softened her heart.

Sink!

Murong Yuxi didn't know that the sinking of this moment made her mind lose control, and the occasional thoughts in the past three years surged into one place, surging like waves. broke away from the shackles, the opening of the state of mind, and even the beginning of love......

The wind came from the air, with a touch that made people comfortable to the skin, but the feeling of this spring breeze blowing on the face, I don't know when it turned into a knife, frantically cutting the faces of the disciples of the Xuanmen Sect and the faces of the elder monks.

Yu Zhi's wild words, uninhibited performance, and fierce gaze before the shot, but the ending that everyone expected, everything was shattered into pieces like a dream at this moment......

There is only one person in the center of the square, who is dressed and arrogant, and although his smile is still annoying, in the end, it is a real master that cannot be ignored.

One blow caused Yu Xinzhi, who was practicing qi at the ninth level, to vomit blood and fall to the ground, not even having the ability to get up. What kind of strength is this?

Yu Xinzhi, who was in the middle of his eyes, didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, coughing lightly, panting low, and his breath was disordered. Shang Yun couldn't accept this scene, he shouted angrily and smashed steadily in the center of the square. It's not about avenging his mind, he just doesn't want to be willing to lose to his rival......

"I'll meet you......"

It slammed into the center of the square, stirring up the hard green bricks to crack into countless pieces, and the steaming momentum surged, and a monstrous wave of fire instantly wrapped Shang Yun's whole body.

Lu Chen frowned, still standing tall, looking coldly, and asked, "Are you?"

"Shangxuanmen, Shangyun ......"

"Got it. Lu Chen nodded.

Such contempt made the anger of the disciples of the Shangxuanmen rise to the sky...... The roars, angry shouts, and shouts were connected, and the Qianyumen side categorically could not show weakness, and under Yang Zhen's deliberate reminder, the shouts that were not inferior to the other party at all also formed layers of sounds, and they were pressed towards the opposite side......

As a guest, Shangxuanmen naturally had a lot fewer people, and although he was shouting hard over there, he still couldn't compare to the shouting and shouting of Qianyumen.

Seeing that the situation was chaotic, Qingyun had to stand up and raise his hands and press faintly. The audience retracted their momentum solemnly......

With an old face, Qingyun's eyes looked at Lu Chen and Shang Yun vigilantly, and he lowered his voice and said: "The competition is about learning from each other, stop at the point, let's start......"

"Please. Shang Yun nodded, and clasped his fists squarely.

Lu Chen still looked so indifferent, and raised his hand with a smile: "Senior Brother Shang, please first." ”

"Then you're welcome. Transfiguration Technique, Pick Up ......" roared from the bottom of his heart, Shang Yun's palms flipped over, and the two flame hands suddenly left the flesh palms, and suddenly became larger in the air, and the concentration of the flames even Lan Qing in the early stage of foundation building frowned slightly, and he felt that the power was not small.

"Good job, Senior Brother Shang, come on, defeat him......"

"Senior Brother Shang is the strongest, even if the disciples of the Seven Great Immortal Sects are not opponents, Senior Brother Shang will win......"

"Senior Brother Shang...... Senior Brother Shang......"

The disciples of the Upper Xuanmen roared highly, and their momentum soared......

Lu Chen squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the pair of fire palms in the air, sighed in a low voice, and then said two words in his mouth......

"Dry~"

A slight snort, as if humming from the nose, followed by a low hum full of disdain, a huge blue palm print soaring into the air. The palm print was incomparably powerful, driving the wind, spinning and dancing, and patting it steadily, and it directly shot the sparks of the fire palm that had been condensed for a long time, and dissipated away, and then the blue light palm print was unabated, and it was fiercely imprinted on Shang Yun's body, like a hill pressed down. Shang Yunqiang couldn't help it, vomiting blood and flying upside down......

"Another trick?"

Finally, the entire square was boiling, and the elders of Qingyun and Mu Zhen representing the two factions stood up one by one, raising their eyes in shock to look at Lu Chen, who had withdrawn his palm, and suddenly, the chaotic emotions had begun to decompose their composure and reintegrate into fear......

To say, the people in the center of the square who should feel the most surprised are Chen Hu and Li Xiuping, because not long ago, they were also bombarded by this palm print. It's just that at that time, it was clear that the person who performed this skill had room to go, otherwise Li Xiuping would not have stood up, but would have vomited blood and lost his teeth, and Chen Hu would not have suffered only a little injury......

A heavy sense of surprise spread aimlessly, and at this moment, Shang Yun suddenly turned over and got up, he who had already fallen outside the square and was defeated, he didn't think about his defeat at all, his tall figure rose to the sky, glared at Lu Chen with anger and resentment, and stretched out his hand to pat the Qiankun bag on his waist.

Everyone was still deeply stunned by Lu Chen's powerful strength, and they didn't notice the change in Shang Yun at all, and when they saw Shang Yun killing again, there was already a small white jade talisman in his hand.

Shang Yun was in the air, his hands fluttering, and he made countless fingers, and the white light of the cloud flashed frequently in the white jade rune, and it spun around Shang Yun rapidly. After a while, the white jade talisman continued to elongate in the eyes of everyone, turning into a ruler-like magic weapon, and it was split off immediately.

"Punish the Evil Ruler ......"

"Don't ......" Lan Qingzhen stood up with a fierce expression.

That Mu Zhen and Mu Yin Dao people were obviously shocked by this, but at the same time that the white ruler appeared, he couldn't bear to make a sound.

Qingyun, Lan Yu and the others were angry at the moment, this is a martial arts competition, using the Xuangong magic method, far from reaching the point where they must use magic weapons, thinking that Shang Yun was beaten in a miserable white, so he was unwilling, so he impulsively used magic weapons. It's just a magic weapon, it's a big deal that Lu Chen received a blow, and he stopped with both hands, but on the contrary, this evil ruler used by Shang Yun was actually a natal magic weapon.

The natal magic weapon, in addition to having the power of the magic weapon, is also brought by the cultivator with its own mana foundation, and the power far exceeds that of the same level magic weapon. Shang Yun has reached the realm of the tenth layer of Qi cultivation, and he does not dare to underestimate even the foundation building period when he uses the natal weapon. Although Lu Chen's performance was extremely strong before, making people mistakenly think that he had reached the foundation building period, in the eyes of Qingyun and others, if this foot was hit, Lu Chen would still be unable to resist it......

It was too late, it was fast, Lu Chen and Shang Yun were not far away, but Qingyun and the others were far away, and the evil ruler descended, tearing a miserable white light mark in the air.

Zuo Qinghan and Murong Yuxi were startled, and the two reacted quickly, but when they felt that the evil ruler appeared, the cloud-white ruler shadow had already appeared on the top of Lu Chen's head. The two of them spoke eagerly: "Brother (Lu Chen)...... Be careful......"

Qingyun and Lanyu were flying out to help, the two women were in tears, the disciples of the Qianyu Sect all regressed in amazement, lest they hurt themselves, and those who went to the Xuanmen all showed a sneer.

Just when the scene became chaotic for a while, suddenly the green hand appeared again, this time not slapping or smashing, but quickly appeared above Lu Chen's head, and then grabbed it fiercely......

"Smack~"