Two people behind Tang Zhen, the third senior brother Xiao Fan is a tall young man. He has a slim face and small eyes. The fourth senior brother Lin Zhongshu looks mostly middle-aged and elderly, with a slightly gray hair. He looked at the people in front of him and sighed, still following Tang Zhen as the leader.

The inner door of Lin Zhongshu is extremely difficult, so he is careful in everything and never offends others.

If Fang Yu and Lu Chen could be careful at this time, then Fang Jue would be the one who said that the seventies and eighties were still sweeping the floor, and now he would fly in a dog-like manner.

There are not many inner disciples of Qingyun Sect, and there are only seven of them. This is not because Qingyun Sect chooses inner disciples, but because the inner disciples of previous years gave up the sword cultivator after practicing for a period of time and turned to his sect.

Jian Cultivator is indeed not popular in Xiaoshan Hezhou.

‘Four new junior brothers, don’t be fine!’

When he came to Lu Chen and the others, Tang Zhen said lightly.

‘Senior Brother!’

Fang Yu and his men immediately bowed, Lan Yun looked as usual, but Qing Li Feng, his face turned pale, and he felt very regretful. As soon as he entered the inner sect, he caused trouble with these people.

As he thought about it, he retreated without any trace and left quietly.

Tang Zhen saw it clearly at first glance, but he ignored it and his eyes fell on Lu Chen: "Seventh Junior Brother, it's not bad! His cultivation is the lowest, but the inner sect assessment shines brightly. I heard that this class of outer sect disciples, you are the strongest one."

Lu Chen listened quietly, without saying anything.

'But I don't believe it too much!' Tang Zhen touched his nose lightly and said, 'So, senior brother, I'll ask you for advice, how about it?'

As soon as these words fell, they wanted to express them.

Fang Yu raised his eyebrows, stood up, bowed and said, "Second Brother, you are the senior in the previous period. We just entered the inner sect and challenged my junior brother. Are you bullying the weak with the strong?'

Tang Zhen glanced at him coldly: "Fang Yu, I can only play with my junior brother seventh to compete with you! How can I bully the weak with the strong? This is the guidance from my senior brother to my junior brother!'

‘What a guide, huh, I obviously want to teach a lesson, but I find a magnificent excuse. ‘Fang Yu was not afraid at all and said again: ‘If you have the ability, wait for the junior brother to practice for three or a half years, then you will give me some advice. Now, can you convince the public with this excuse?’

Hearing this, Tang Zhen snorted coldly, and he gave a wink at the back. Suddenly, the third senior brother Xiao Fan walked out and stopped in front of Fang Yu: "Junior brother, you must distinguish between generations, no big or small."

Seeing this, Tang Zhen said again: "Lu Chen, do you have courage? Just one move!"

Listening to the words, Lu Chen looked at the few people back and forth, then smiled: "Since Senior Brother Tang spoke, just one move, why don't you dare to do it?" The current situation is very obvious, and this trick can't be rejected by himself.

After all, he refused, but Tang Zhen still found a new excuse to make things difficult.

‘I am worthy of being Junior Brother Lu, and I am extremely courageous!’ Tang Zhen’s eyes were shining brightly, and he said, ‘Although it is for guidance, if I can take my move, my senior brother will give you a reward.’

Tang Zhen is at the fourth level of concentration, while Lu Chen is only at the fifth level of Qi training. Although he is a move to compete, he is a whole level of cultivation. One move can change a lot, and even determine life and death.

On the other hand, Lu Chen is the strongest of his talisman, but he also consumes a lot of it on the stone platform, and his spiritual sense can control objects at most to resist the level of the concentration.

The results are obvious!

At this moment, Fang Yu and others looked at Lu Chen, feeling worried.

Along the way, more and more disciples gathered around, and everyone smelled the smell of gunpowder. Brother Tang Zhen taught Lu Chen a lesson here. The defeat was the result. The difference was how severe the injury was and how embarrassed the defeat was.

‘Junior Brother Lu, be careful!’

Tang Zhen slapped his right hand, and a red sword rippled out. Suddenly, a hot breath came out of his face.

First-grade high-level magic weapon-Three Lights Roasted Flame Sword!

brush!

As soon as this sword was raised, the poplar trees not far away shook when they heard the wind!

Lu Chen's eyes flashed, but he smiled for a moment: "Second Brother, don't break your promise!" He had a plan in his mind. Although he was still unsure, it was the strongest attack at present.

"Take a move and I will lose to you!"

Tang Zhen smiled disdainfully, and when he stepped on his feet, cracks suddenly appeared on the bluestone bricks on the ground. His body rushed forward like a meteor, and his spiritual sense and breath firmly locked in Lu Chen.

Looking at the scorching sword tip, Lu Chen felt like he was in the waves of the sea. This was not an ordinary sea, but a sea of ​​fire. But at this moment, he was not panicked, but instead felt a sense of excitement inexplicably.

The left hand was like a butterfly flying, and the light and agile movement was moving. The light and agile talisman was first shot, and then the body guard talisman was slapped all over his body. After doing this, Lu Chen's eyes were like lightning, and his spiritual sense was like a big hand surged. Flying swords flew out in an instant, lined up in a formation, shooting directly into the vast sea of ​​fire.

Tang Zhen's sword seems ordinary and is not a Mahayana sword technique, but with its deep spiritual energy, it has an overwhelming advantage.

boom!

The Naruto surged, the sword tip was as bright as the sun!

Forty-nine first-grade low-level magic weapons crashed over like locusts. With endless sounds, they finally fell to the ground one by one, and even some flying swords showed cracks.

"Those are useless to me!"

Tang Zhen’s sword tip was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and he screamed sarcastically!

The next moment, more than a dozen water explosion talismans rushed over, and a few bangs, the deep red fire on the tip of the sword instantly evaporated the water mark!

Lu Chen was locked down and had no choice but to escape!

In his eyes, the fire flame sword body seemed like an angry roaring fire dragon, and his huge mouth rushed towards him. This vast scene made him look extremely solemn.

The power of one move is the fourth level of concentration?

laugh!

In a few breaths, the sword tip thrust into Lu Chen's shoulder unstoppable. This was the result of his full efforts to avoid it. His clothes instantly burned, and black marks appeared on his skin immediately, and white smoke emerged.

Lu Chen felt that the pain of the burning fire made his face pale suddenly after being hit by a huge rock on his right shoulder.

But at this moment, Lu Chen did not retreat but advanced, allowing the Fire Sword to penetrate his shoulders. As the distance from Tang Zhen was shortened, he stretched out his left hand and five glittering talismans pressed Tang Zhen’s face.

"Get out!"

Lu Chen's face was violent and a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The superimposed talisman is Lu Chen's strongest attack at present. Although he has feelings, it will not cause substantial damage to Tang Zhen, if he cannot defend himself, he will explode in his face, and there is no need to say that he is embarrassed.

boom!

Things changed extremely quickly, and Tang Zhen only felt the light flashing in his eyes. The next moment, a surge of energy exploded between the two, and the powerful momentum made the two separate.

Lu Chen was washed a few meters away and fell to the ground. He immediately stood up with difficulty. At this time, he was naked, covered with scars, his left hand was scrapped, feeling no feeling, and his right hand was penetrated by a sword, which was extremely painful.

He knew very well that if he had not taken the body talisman, his left hand would have been blown off at the moment, and the five spiritual talismans exploded at the same time. With his cultivation level of the fifth level of Qi training, it would be impossible to resist.

Of course, if it weren't for this desperate approach, when Tang Zhenzhiyan's sword pierced his body, he would undoubtedly die with just one wave.

In front of the gate of Yingwu Palace, the curtain fell silent, Fang Yu was stunned. A scene happened before was extremely fast. After the end, he recalled that it was exactly the same as when he was in the assessment.

If you don’t retreat but advance, you will die. Of course, the opponent is different, and the stronger Tang Zhen is!

At this time, Tang Zhen's ears buzzed. After shook his head, he gradually woke up. But when he realized that he was in a mess, his anger erupted like a volcano.

The five spiritual talismans were superimposed, but in fact, he didn't have much harm to him, but now his hair was disheveled, his face was covered with mud, and his black and white were connected, and his embarrassment seemed to be the first time he had touched him in his life.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The fourth level of concentration of mind, when facing the fifth level of Qi training, not only did he not win one move, but he fell into a colorful face like an actor, and no one could resist it.

"Breaking the Sun Sword!"

This time, he made a sword technique when he made a move!

At this time, Lu Chen stood still hard. He watched Tang Zhen’s crazy behavior, his teeth were tight, but a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. So what if he concentrates on the fourth floor? So what if the prince? So what if there is Xiaoshanheyuan behind him?

Facing a disciple in the Qi training realm and being bombarded with a big cat's face, it will definitely feel uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen was no longer able to fight back. He could make the fourth level of concentration cultivator be exhausted. This was his limit. Looking at the entire Qingyun Sect, who could do it again?

When the death hand reached out, Lu Chen secretly swore that if he did not die this time, he would definitely cut the proud prince under the sword one day in the future! He had this confidence, even if the prince had a strong backstage, even if he had an extraordinary background, even if he had practiced ten years earlier.

But in the future, I will die!

In this flash of lightning, a shadow suddenly rushed out and instantly blocked Lu Chen.

There was a loud bang.

In the air, Tang Zhen's Chirping Sword collided with a sword-shaped big sword!

When the breath was blocked, the big sword broke instantly, and the master holding the sword fell behind like a kite. Lu Chen looked at it and his face changed slightly: "Lan Yun!"
Chapter completed!