Alchemist Sword Sect

Chapter 632: Song of the Phoenix

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Chapter 632: Song of the Phoenix

"roll!"

At this moment, Lu Chen sternly shouted, and Jiang Xing flew out under his sword.

"唰" once;

It was at this moment that Lin Mutian rushed out suddenly, dragging a beam of lightning, piercing the void, like thunder, and there was a bang.

He made a false move, and Jiang Xing who flew upside down was supported by him.

"Senior Brother Lin...?" Jiang Xing looked at him with a look of shame.

"You go back first."

Lin Mutian waved his hand, signaling him not to care about success or failure, and then went straight to Lu Chen, and said in a loud voice, "Yang Chen, I, Lin Mutian, are here to meet you."

"You don't have to sign up yourself, because I won't remember any of my defeated players." Lu Chen said lightly.

Originally, he was injured by Murong Qiu in the Ziji Mountain Range, so he really wanted to find a chance to take revenge, but with his current cultivation level, he was not Murong Qiu's opponent.

Then, these disciples of the Confucian Academy naturally became his targets. Since Lin Mutian jumped out automatically, Lu Chen naturally had no reason to be polite.

"You are so brave!"

These words made Lin Mutian furious, with murderous intent in his eyes, he rushed forward, thunder light filled the field, rumbling sound could be heard endlessly, and thunder blue light streaks rushed out from the palms of both hands.

"Eat me with a thunder palm."

As soon as the blue light pattern appeared, Lin Mutian patted Lu Chen with both hands, and a huge palm print with a size of hundreds of feet was formed instantly, shaped like a world of thunder, and thousands of thunder fell to the ground.

Faced with such an earth-shattering situation, Lu Chen was extremely calm. With a turn of the black sword in his hand, with a "swoosh", the cold tip of the sword pierced out, piercing the palm print.

The sharp hissing sound immediately reached Lin Mutian's ears, his face darkened immediately, he let out an angry snort, his hands interlaced, the thunder attribute spiritual power soared, unexpectedly forming a thunderbird.

You know, during the trip to Taixu Valley back then, Lu Chen witnessed the Wumeng Lin Wanfeng and others riding the Thunderbird, and he knew how powerful this bird was.

Seeing Lin Mutian imitating the thunderbird with thunder-attribute spiritual power now, he naturally dare not underestimate it, and immediately used a half-step sword.

The huge ink-colored sword shadow hundreds of feet in size crashed down.

"Boom" sound;

The Thunderbird exploded under the sword.

"Damn it!"

Lin Mutian didn't expect Lu Chen to be so powerful, his face turned cold, his brows were tightly frowned, and he clapped his hands immediately, and let out a long cry:

"Xuantian Thunder Palm!"

Infinite thunder light gathered, rhyming with blue light patterns, and thunder patterns, shaped like a thunder pool, and a palm print was formed accordingly, it was extremely huge, like a blue sky and earth, trying to include Lu Chen in it.

"The first level of swordsmanship!"

At the same time, Lu Chen's eyes glowed with sword light, and with a bright edge, he suddenly roared, and a sword shadow as large as a thousand feet was formed under the black sword, flying out like a giant dragon, with the ability to stretch the sky and the earth.

In an instant, it slashed on the incomparably huge palm print, the thunder pattern and the thunder pattern erupted for a while, and there was a sudden popping sound, and with a "boom", it was split into two.

"What?"

Lin Mutian's eyes widened, showing a look of horror, he hurriedly gathered the thunder mask to resist the first epee, but he was still thrown out.

"Brother Lin?"

Xiao Yanjun and a group of Confucian Academy disciples hurried forward to support Lin Mutian.

"get out."

Seeing this, Lu Chen snorted coldly, and scolded with a flick of his sleeves.

All the disciples of the Confucian Academy turned pale, and Lin Mutian's face was even more ugly. He stared at Lu Chen for a long time before stopping them from retreating into the pavilion.

Seeing this, the sects and family members on both sides of Wangchuan Lake were moved, and included Lu Chen in the ranks of not to be offended.

Seeing this, Long Xiao and the others' expressions darkened.

Fengshen Yu's expression was as usual.

Sitting cross-legged on the rock, Yang Qi's face sank like water, as if he had never seen it before.

As for Tuoba Zhen, Song Clan and others, they all showed awe.

At this moment, a spiritual light suddenly flickered not far away, and several figures stepped out of it, showing three men and one woman.

There was a young man in the lead, with fluttering white clothes, skin like white jade, like a nobleman, and was praised by others. He looked at Long Xiao and the others, and said with a smile: "Brother Long, Brother Zhao, Monk Mingkong, long time no see."

"Lin Wanfeng?"

"Brother Lin?"

"It turned out to be Lin Wanfeng's benefactor. I heard that you have reached the realm of breaking the spiritual heaven. When I saw you today, you are really extraordinary."

Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, and Monk Mingkong spoke one after another, with different expressions.

"Is he Yang Chen?"

Lin Wanfeng chuckled, his eyes fell on Lu Chen, showing a hint of surprise, "Brother Long, you wrote in your letter that Zhao Yan was also defeated by him, but is it true?"

"Lin Wanfeng, now it's not just Zhao Yan's benefactor, even Yang Shen's benefactor of the Five Poison Sect and Yuan Tianlong's benefactor of the Taoist One Sect have also lost to this benefactor Yang Chen."

Monk Mingkong looked at Lu Chen, clasped his hands together, as if expressing praise from his heart, and said, "Benefactor Yang Chen has defeated several masters in the late stage of Xuantian Realm in a row with his nine-star Wuji Realm cultivation base. This kind of strength is really rare. .”

"Oh?" Lin Wanfeng looked at Lu Chen, his eyes were full of light.

Seeing this, Lu Chen frowned slightly, unexpectedly Lin Wanfeng also came;

During Taixugu's party, Lu Chen angered Tianyao, the daughter of Tiankun, the lord of Tianhuang Palace. Who would have thought that this girl would invite Wumeng disciples to deal with him, so Lu Chen had some ties to Wumeng.

Later, for some unknown reason, Long Xiao and Zhao Zichuan attacked him, but Lin Wanfeng and others did not make a move.

Therefore, Chase Lu had seen them, but he didn't know their strength.

However, Lin Wanfeng broke through to the Lingtian Realm, which surprised Lu Chen. As for the three people behind him, He Bofu, Lan Yu, and Xia Ling, they were still in the late stage of the Xuantian Realm.

"Yang Chen, do you know us?" Xia Ling asked.

"Several of them are the proud children of the Martial League, I, Yang Chen, have naturally heard of them." Lu Chen said.

"Really?" He Bofu sneered, "I heard that your strength is so strong that you can't defeat you if you are not in the spirit realm. I don't know if it is true?" '

"You can try." Lu Chen said with a normal expression.

"How courageous." He Bofu said angrily.

"Hehe, Junior Brother He, since Brother Yang Chen has said so, you can ask him for advice." Lin Wanfeng smiled, "Just click as far as you want, don't hurt your temper." '

"Elder brother, don't worry, I have my own measure."

He Bofu's height is different from ordinary people, his eyes are sharp, his mouth is big, his appearance is majestic, giving people a strong and majestic feeling. When he steps out, the air in all directions is surging, making people on both sides of Wangchuan Lake stare at him.

"Although this He Bo Talisman has not stepped into the Spiritual Heaven Realm, he has also made an impact on this Realm. Presumably, his strength is stronger than Yang Shen, Zhao Yan, and Yuan Tianlong. I wonder if he can defeat this Yang Chen?"

The children of various sects and families have witnessed Lu Chen's mighty power with their own eyes, so even now, they dare not assert that He Bofu can defeat Lu Chen.

When He Bofu heard these discussions, he showed displeasure on his face, stared at Lu Chen and snorted coldly, then rushed over, the aura burst out, and a strong force radiated and rolled towards Lu Chen.

There was a rumble in the void, and the aura illuminated the surface of Wangchuan Lake brightly. When the He Bo Talisman stepped on it, there was a rumbling sound, and a violent aura spread instantly.

Facing this brimming aura and violent aura, Lu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a dignified expression between his brows.

Sure enough, even though the He Bo Talisman failed to attack the Spiritual Heaven Realm, its strength was somewhat stronger than Zhao Yan, Yang Shen, and Yuan Tianlong.

Of course, if He Bo Talisman didn't have a treasure as powerful as the Monument of Immortality, then he would still be defeated by Lu Chen.

"Exert your most powerful skills, I don't have so much time to play with you." Lu Chen said lightly.

"Okay, I will fulfill you."

He Bofu almost twisted his nose when he heard the words, but when he thought that the few people who had the same level of cultivation as him had been defeated by Lu Chen one after another, he immediately took a deep breath and suddenly integrated his spiritual power.

"Swallowing Bull Demon Fist!"

Suddenly, He Bofu yelled, his fists intertwined, and his spiritual light intertwined, forming lines of spiritual power, condensing into a huge beetle, and with a "moo", he rushed straight to Lu Chen.

"boom!"

The earth-shattering explosion spread through the sky above Chase Lu, and swept down at an extreme speed. The beetle, which looked like a mountain, brought great pressure to Chase Lu, and ripples appeared in the void.

He stared at it, the light in his eyes flickered, and he swung the black sword in his hand, and the poisonous spiritual power swept out and blessed the black sword, the sword light was mighty, and the sword energy exploded.

In an instant, a thousand-foot black sword shadow formed above Lu Chen's head, like a pillar of heaven, and fell on the tianniu. There was a loud noise, and the galloping tianniu knelt down on all fours. For nothingness.

"What?"

He Bofu was shocked when he saw this. He didn't expect Lu Chen's sword to be so terrifying. Seeing the huge black sword shadow falling down quickly, he backed up again and again.

At the same time, he looked at Lu Chen, unwilling to fail like this in his heart. His eyes were fixed, and light streaks intertwined in his pupils, and then turned into pupil lights, and shot towards Lu Chen.

Seeing this, Lu Chen raised his eyebrows, and waved the black sword in his hand again, the sword energy was endlessly overwhelming, drowning the pupil light, and the huge black sword shadow of thousands of feet fell down.

"Boom" sound;

The He Bo Talisman flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

"hiss."

The young masters on both sides of the Wangchuan Lake, male or female, all took a breath when seeing this.

They thought that He Bofu could compete with Lu Chen, and even had a chance of winning, but they didn't expect it to be so unbearable. Under Jian'ao, like Yang Shen and others, they had no power to fight back.

Seeing this, Long Xiao and the others immediately looked at each other.

Then, they looked at Lin Wanfeng.

Lin Wanfeng's face was ugly, and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

Lan Yu and Xia Ling beside him saw this, glanced at Lu Chen, and hurried forward to support He Bofu.

"I'm fine."

He Bofu waved his hand to signal that he didn't need their help, and stared at Lu Chen fiercely, looking very unwilling.

"Papapapa, it's really exciting. An ant from the Nine-Star Promise Realm has defeated the Tianjiao disciples of the major forces in Zhongzhou in succession. It's really an eye-opener."

At this moment, a burst of applause came from a mountain on the other side of Wangchuan Lake.

"Who's talking, come out?"

When Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, Monk Mingkong, Lin Wanfeng and others heard this, their faces darkened. They looked in the direction of the source of the sound, and suddenly saw a man and a woman walking up the peak with a large number of guards. come over.

It was the young man who spoke, with gorgeous clothes and incomparable beauty, one could see that he was born in an extraordinary family.

Moreover, his appearance is also extraordinary, not much worse than Qian Yuan who is as rich as jade.

However, he has an innate nobility that even Qian Yuan cannot match.

And the woman beside him is also unparalleled in beauty, noble and generous, like a goddess, which makes people feel unattainable, and can only be seen from a distance, not to be played with.

"Hey, isn't that Feng Chaoge, the eldest lady of the Fengtian Chamber of Commerce? Why is she here too?"

"It's not unusual for her to come to such a grand event, but who is that person beside her, who can walk with her?"

"I don't know. Seeing that he is only at the middle stage of Xuantian Realm, Feng Chaoge walked with him, so there must be a lot of history behind him."

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