Chapter 4085

Only the old man in Tsing Yi on the referee's bench could vaguely see the power of Lu Chen, and it was absolutely impossible to lose under this palm.

As for the final outcome, he can't decide.

Lu Chen also took the palm. His palm was ordinary and tried his best to be introverted, so that he gave people a feeling that he was not competing with others for accomplishments, but wanted to be as casual as greeting others.

Bang

The two palms intersect, and the strength turns into a whirlwind, which directly rolls a table near the referee's desk.

This is only the aftereffect. The mysterious gas leakage caused by two forces has such an amazing atmosphere.

Nangong Ping looked cold, roared and hit Lu Chen's chest again.

As soon as the fist was shot, it made a roar of thunder. The shadow of the fist was dazzling. More importantly, nangongping's previous roar had the power to frighten people's mind. This is a skill such as lion roar. It makes people defenseless by using the dual attack of spirit and Xuanqi.

Unfortunately, Nangong Ping didn't know that Lu Chen's soul power was far more than that of ordinary people. Such spiritual coercion was completely futile. He took a half step back and made progress by retreating. He made a tit for tat move of "Longyou Jiutian".

No one can describe this kind of rapid, violent and indomitable momentum.

Nangong Ping vomited a mouthful of blood and retreated more than ten steps to the edge of the challenge arena. He almost failed directly.

The audience was quiet.

Previously, Lu Chen defeated sun yuan with one move, which made the whole audience in an uproar and boiling. Now no one can speak, and the whole square is in a dead silence.

Silence is better than sound.

"Lu Chen will win. All the clowns, ghosts and gods will fall." After a long time, someone finally shouted.

"Nangong aristocratic family is just like this. It seems that rumors like exaggeration."

At this time, no one needs to applaud, and everyone's shock has been written on their faces.

Nangong Ping was surprised and angry. With his mysterious Qi cultivation in the innate realm, he couldn't compete with Lu Chen. However, he felt that Lu Chen was only the cultivation in the acquired realm.

He has always been the only one to challenge others, and has never been challenged by others. What's more, the martial artist in the acquired realm is too far from the original heaven.

The day after tomorrow's eight heavy may challenge the day after tomorrow's nine heavy. That's not new. As long as there are top-grade spirit tools and first-class martial arts, it's easy to challenge at a higher level. However, there is a big gap between the martial arts of the acquired realm and those who want to challenge the innate martial arts.

Nangong Ping was furious. He was even more angry when he listened to the comments of the people.

"Anyone who offends Nangong family will die." Nangong Ping stared at Lu Chen, and a sword appeared in his hand.

Top grade spirit weapon.

"Pull out your sword. I don't kill people without iron." Nangong Ping drank coldly.

Lu Chen looked cold. At this time, Su Xuan shouted, "brother Chen, take the sword."

A spirit sword was thrown up, and Lu Chen reached out to catch it.

Nangong Ping's strength is actually not as good as Wang Zhentian, but if he uses a sword and Lu Chen is empty handed, it is estimated that it will be very difficult to win. After all, this is not a forest and there is no wood spirit gas to borrow. If you want to defeat your opponent, you must rely on your own Xuanqi and martial arts cultivation.

So Su Xuan's sword came in time.

Originally, Lu Chen thought that there was no opponent worth mentioning in the whole Shifeng City, so he didn't need a spirit weapon. However, now that nangongping is a variable, it's better to have a spirit weapon.

On the referee's bench, the master of the sun family stared at the sword in Lu Chen's hand. He naturally recognized that it was Wang Zhentian's portable weapon.

Now it has become the booty of Lu Chen.

"This sword is not yours. Do you think you can deal with me by borrowing a top-grade spirit weapon? It's ridiculous." Nangong Ping's real accomplishments are mainly reflected in his swordsmanship. Even in xianyicheng, his swordsmanship is among the best.

Lu Chen casually borrowed a sword to deal with him, which is simply contempt for him.

You should know that no matter what spirit tool is, people and tools need to be connected in ideas, and blood refining must be carried out. Otherwise, you can't enter the state of unity of man and sword, and you can't give full play to the real power of sword technique.

Lu Chen can't have this common sense. The only reason why he behaves like this is that he doesn't pay attention to Nangong Ping.

"Good, good. I didn't expect Nangong Ping to be looked down upon like this. You have to pay for your arrogance."

Nangong Ping was furious. The sword walked into the palace. Senhan's sword Gang attacked Lu Chen's face.

A fierce breath rushed into the sky, and countless sword shadows appeared around it, enveloping half of the challenge arena. It was impossible to dodge.

"This is the meaning of sword and the true meaning of kendo. It is said that only a swordsman who understands the essence of sword and achieves the unity of man and instrument can do it." Someone immediately saw the power of Nangong Ping's move.

Lu Chen couldn't help laughing when he heard this comment. This is also called Jianyi?

The real sword can fill the world, wither everything and destroy all vitality.

If the sword technique reaches a really profound level, it does have the power of divine and ghost to change, but Nangong Ping naturally can't touch this level at all. If Nangong Ping can understand the true meaning of the sword, there will still be a battle between them. Now, they can only say that they don't have to fight.

Lu Chen also cut out with a sword. He was not a swordsman in his previous life. He didn't like swordsmanship.

Because the sword technique takes the route of the sword taking the side edge and killing the extinction, and pays attention to the ruthlessness of the road. Lu Chen practices the five element skill and pays attention to the way of prosperity of all things. In essence, his skill is completely contrary to the route of the sword technique.

So although he used the sword, he didn't use the real sword technique.

Vision and understanding of his realm, not only with a sword, even a stick and a leaf can be used as a weapon.

The sword still has internal Qi convergence, which contains a strong martial will.

Lu Chen's sword burst out a burst of silver light. He accurately cut the sword in Nangong Ping's hand. The two swords intersected without violent shock. Instead, they were like a magnet and sucked together tightly. Nangong Ping's sword Qi collapsed in an instant. Under Lu Chenwu's will, Nangong collapsed straightly and lost his mind.

With a clang, the sword fell to the ground. Nangong Ping once again highlighted a big mouthful of blood, turned pale, stared at Lu Chen and said, "it's impossible. How can I lose? How can I lose in the hands of an acquired martial artist? It's impossible. You must have used some evil method." The body is so shaky that it is difficult to stand.

"Ha ha, Lu Chen won, Wang Mazi, bring the crystal stone."

"I earned more than ten pieces of crystal stone today, which can catch up with my income in two months."

Everyone was happy. In fact, the person who gained the most was pockmarked Wang, because he won Sun Wei a full 1000 crystal stones. Even if he paid a lot of compensation, he also earned hundreds of crystal stones.

"Today's competition is really wonderful. I've never seen such a wonderful competition before."

People are still talking about today's competition. Only the sun family looked very blue and depressed.

Lu Chen, as the focus of the whole audience, won countless envious eyes at this time. Not only the civilians of Shifeng City, but also the old man in Tsing Yi in the referee's seat were very polite to Lu Chen.

There is no doubt that such a genius can reach a very high level in the martial arts. Although the old man in Qingyi is the outer gate elder of Xingyun sect and has a high status, he doesn't dare to trust a genius like Lu Chen.

"Old man Han Chuan, you can call me elder Han. From today on, you are the external disciples of Xingyun sect. Make some preparations and come back to Xingyun sect with me in three days." Han Chuan, an old man in blue, said.

"Great. I've become an external disciple of Xingyun sect." Someone cheered.

Lu Chen is very calm, calm and calm.

Although the process of today's martial arts competition was somewhat unexpected and produced a little episode, the result was still under his control. It was not an accident. Since it had been foreseen for a long time, of course, there could be no special surprise. I can only say that the result is satisfactory to him.

In the twinkling of an eye, three days later, Han Chuan and others set out for Xingyun sect with the welcome of all the people in Shifeng city.

Xingyun sect is not far from Shifeng City, about six or seven hundred miles away. With the speed of these warriors, they can arrive in two or three days.

This trip included Han Chuan, a total of ten people. According to the regulations, Nangong Ping should go with them, but Nangong Ping didn't want to be with them at all and went straight back to the Nangong family.

Although Nangong Ping was a loser, didn't win the first place, and was quite disrespectful to Han Chuan, an outside elder, Han Chuan still had no dissatisfaction.

Lu Chen looked at all this and thought of all the events. He understood that the strength of Nangong family was far beyond everyone's expectation.

The city Lord once mentioned Nangong aristocratic family, which means that talking about a tiger turns pale. Nangong Ping's participation in the competition of Shi Fengcheng was obviously against the regulations, but Han Chuan did not dare to deal with it impartially. At least as a referee, he must have the right to veto Nangong Ping's qualification, but he did not do so.

It shows that the Nangong family is so powerful that Han Chuan, an external elder, dare not offend.

"Maybe the trouble hasn't started yet." Lu Chen thought in his heart.

However, he is a man who has experienced great storms and some troubles have done nothing to his state of mind.

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When Han Chuan led Lu Chen and his party to xingyunzong, the Nangong family was also very lively.

After all, the martial arts contest every three years is also a rare event for the Nangong family.

The results of this military test also made them talk with relish.

"You're not surprised to take part in the competition with our seventh young master, but what's the result?" Someone laughed loudly.

Nangong Ping sat at an eight immortals table with a gloomy face. Many of them were the direct descendants of Nangong family. Although Nangong Ping's status here was high, it was not prominent. It was inevitable that someone would make fun of him.

"Where is Shifeng city? Are there any experts?"

"It's a small town. It's reasonable to say that there can't be any experts. Unfortunately, I heard that the seventh young master was beaten to ashes."

"Who is so powerful? Even if the seventh young master is in Xianyi City, it's not difficult to get the qualification of an inner disciple. Why can't he go to a place like Shifeng city where birds don't shit?"

"It's said that it's a boy named Lu Chen. I'd like to see it. How can there be such a person in Shifeng city?"

"When you arrive at Xingyun sect, you can do whatever you want. If you dare to offend our Nangong family, the boy will be in trouble."

Many children of Nangong aristocratic family talked and focused on Nangong Ping.