‘I’ll do it!’

A brown figure jumped, and a disciple quietly floated on the square. This man was as beautiful as jade and had an extraordinary temperament. He said lightly: "Luxia Sect disciple Zhang Wufeng, here to challenge him. If you win, I don't need you to do anything. Just kowtow to the junior sisters of Luoxia Sect! "

Zhang Wufeng is one of the few male disciples of Luoxia Sect. He has the peak strength of the sixth level of concentration in his cultivation. He can see the scene of Zhou Wanghai in the previous spiritual palace.

The Qingyun Sect disciple won the victory in a sneak attack, and if Zhou Wanghai faced it, he would be confident that he could win.

Lu Chen frowned slightly. The man opposite was extremely handsome, and he was almost competing with the slut and Fang Yu, but his cultivation was not very good. He was concentrating at the sixth level, and the gravity of the Luoshen Sword alone was enough to face it.

"Okay, start!" Lu Chen didn't say much.

Zhang Wufeng also nodded lightly: "Then let's start, but I remind you that the illusion I am good at has the changing world and triggers the power of the inner demon. Not to mention the sixth level of concentration, even if the seventh level of concentration..."

Before he could say the last word, Lu Chen had turned into blue light and attacked. This was Xiao Sha's sword move, which had the speed of wind and rain approaching instantly.

The huge sword body suddenly slapped and fell. Before it was approaching, I immediately heard the roar of the waves and rivers!

"you...."

Zhang Wufeng's pupils shrank, and the next moment, his whole body was smashed to the ground, and with a click, several bones were broken.

"You lost!"

Lu Chen touched his left hand and familiarly put away the spoils. Then he looked around again. With his temperament, since they started with each other, he would not talk to you for a long time!

Moreover, he never took this disciple seriously from beginning to end. The Luoshen Sword was as heavy as a river. As long as it was slapped in front of him, the sixth level of ordinary concentration could not resist it.

The whole process, from the beginning to the end, only three breaths, everyone on the edge of the square was frozen, but soon, dissatisfied voices came one after another!

"So shameless. Senior Brother Zhang just got ready to attack. Is this the style of Qingyun Sect?"

"Yes, it's not good to win!"

"Rubbish!"

Most of the dissatisfied voices were Luoxia Sect, and of course there were disciples of the Lingdong Palace. As for some disciples of the seventh level of Qi Condensation, they remained silent. They had seen it clearly before. The Qingyun Sect disciple's sword move was very fast and arrived in front of Zhang Wufeng in an instant. The giant sword fell down and his power was strong!

Even if Zhang Wufeng is prepared for this kind of heavy power, he may not be able to take it down.

This view also appeared in the minds of the major leaders. Gradually, they also looked at this disciple of Qingyun Sect.

"Xue'er, if I remember correctly, this disciple's cultivation level was lower than you two years ago. Now that he has the sixth level of concentration, his progress speed is no slower than you!" Leng Gulan's beautiful eyes flashed. At first, she was absent-minded, but after the disciple of Luoxia Sect was defeated, she was a little careful.

Especially when she thought of the disciple's progress in two years, she was a little surprised.

"Well, that guy is a freak. I have seen many amazing disciples, but I can't see through him. Sister, I have a kind of intuition. He may not be weaker than you!" Leng Guxue smiled faintly. When she said the last sentence, she took a deep breath, and her proud peaks drew a tempting arc.

Apparently she was surprised by her intuition.

"Is that true?" Leng Gulan refused to comment.

Lu Chen listened to the dissatisfied voices next to him, and he smiled coldly. This time the purpose was different from Baihua Valley. At that time, it was mainly based on interests, so he needed to erode step by step.

This time the purpose is to establish his authority. Lu Chen, the five sect masters, has found out clearly that this is not a stage-style, but a huge sacred tree, with thousands of participating disciples fighting for each other, some of which are similar to a chaotic battle, and can even take lives.

So if we don’t establish our authority here, some villains will be entangled and the competition will be in trouble.

To establish authority, this is a strong state!

Let some people with bad intentions know that if you want to cause trouble, please consider yourself!

"There are so many dissatisfactions. Okay, I'll give you a chance!" Lu Chen said proudly: "There are ten people coming up, I will fight ten, and you will choose your own cultivation. The same old saying is still the same. Don't blame others if you lose!"

Fight ten with one!

This sentence is extremely arrogant, and it is bullying no one in all sects, which immediately makes disciples of all sects grit their teeth!

"I'm here!"

"I am no less than you alone, but your words are too arrogant. It seems that Qingyun Sect is becoming more and more arrogant!"

"I was disdainful to bully the less! But if you say it, you will lose no wonder!"

Whoosh swish swish swish!

One by one, the figures jumped into the square, and the cultivation level of these disciples ranged from the sixth to the seventh floors of concentration. At first glance, there were exactly eight.

"Let's start, I'll deal with you within three breaths!" One of the burly fat men shouted.

Lu Chen looked as usual and glanced at him: "There are still two people left!" Then he looked to the side, and Luo Shenjian pointed at him: "You had the loudest voice before, come up and give you a chance!"

The disciple who was called was a woman, tall and slightly beautiful. Hearing this moment, he sneered and jumped into the square.

"One is missing! Who dares to get on!" Lu Chenlanglang shouted.

There were some top disciples who wanted to go up to challenge the square, but they felt that they couldn't get over the face, so they kept their minds.

With one battle of ten, even if you win this Qingyun Sect disciple, it will not be a glorious thing!

"What? Is there still a single one left to get together? Humph, they are all waste!" Lu Chen sneered.

As soon as the sarcastic voice came out, the last disciple walked into the square. The man was covered in beard and was one of the few disciples of Xiaoshanheyuan present. After he walked in, he immediately carried his back with one hand and said lightly: "I will not come up to win glory for the sect, nor will I provoke you, nor will I do it for the benefit, I just want to lose!"

"Just seeking a defeat? Interesting!"

Hearing the sound, Lu Chen smiled faintly. The forest was big and there were all kinds of birds. The disciple concentrated on the seventh floor, but he was even more proud than Tang Long. I wonder if he had the corresponding strength.

"Okay, ten people are enough, start!" Lu Chen moved his body slightly.

At the same time, nine out of ten people gathered together. They looked at Lu Chen and kept talking. Obviously, although they were disdainful, they also knew that the Qingyun Sect disciple was invincible with a high sword and was extremely fast. Compared to him, first, he could not be close to him. Second, it is better to start first!

'start!'

Ten people said in unison, with all kinds of magic weapons and magic in their hands ready.

Along with that, the eyes of the square locked Lu Chen firmly, as if he wanted to see what kind of arrogant capital this Qingyun Sect disciple had!

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The ten disciples began to separate and occupied each other in various directions, which effectively prevented the Qingyun Sect disciple from getting close to each other.

Moo!

The first one to take action was a disciple of the Lingdong Palace. He was driven by a big green bull two meters high. The bull was strong and as soon as it appeared, it immediately bumped into Lu Chen.

The earth began to shake!

On the other side, two disciples from Xiaoshanheyuan slapped the ground with both hands, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang on the other side, two disciples from Xiaoshanheyuan slapped the ground and rushed towards Lu Chen.

‘Little Chiba Hand!’

Several female disciples of Luoxiamen moved their hands frequently, and flowers condensed from their hands spun out.

At this moment, spells of various sects emerged one after another, and the targets rushed towards Lu Chen, fighting ten in one battle. Except for the top disciples of various sects, Tang Long, Leng Gulan and others, who has this strength!

This Qingyun Sect disciple is too overestimating his abilities!

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Chapter completed!