Chapter 232

Feeling Lu Yuan's strong pressure, Bai Chen's face doesn't change, and the five-star spirit power of breaking yuan's realm rises instantly.

The confrontation between them, one strong and one weak, is in sharp contrast.

"Brother Bai Chen, come on!"

In the stands, Tang Qin's voice resounded through the venue.

He didn't look back. He just waved his hand behind him. Bai CHENFENG's sword had already pointed to Lu Yuan.

The four eyes are opposite. They all have some inexplicable meanings.

For Bai Chen, since he participated in this competition, he must be the champion.

Similarly, Lu Yuan would never allow himself to lose to a young warrior other than Lin Mengyao.

"I hope you won't let me down." As he watched, Lu Yuan suddenly opened his mouth. His voice was a little low, just like his momentum, with a strong sense of hegemony.

"In the same way, I'll give it back to you intact." White Chen light a smile, the wind god sword in the hand has already suffused light spirit light.

Lu Yuan glances at the black sword in Bai Chen's hand, and his eyes flash with surprise.

All the time he watched Bai Chen fight, he always felt that the black sword was a little strange. Now when he faced it in person and heard the sad sound of the black sword shaking and rubbing with the air, he was more sure that the sword must be not simple!

Looking straight at Bai Chen with a calm face, Lu Yuanping smiles and suddenly inserts his long gun into the ground. Then he pinches his right hand tightly to form a fist. Suddenly, the fist blows everywhere. The terrible spiritual power waves spread from his right fist to form invisible ripples.

See this scene, white Chen can't help but slightly angry: "how, don't prepare to use your that golden gun?"

"Don't say that I despise you. My golden dragon gun is only used for qualified opponents. So I hope you won't make me feel bored next time!" Lu Yuan's light way.

Bai Chen smiles, but doesn't take over the conversation. For Lu Yuan, unless you show the strength that really gets the other party's attention, otherwise, he won't look you in the eye at all. Bai Chen even knows that if it wasn't for his amazing performance in the previous few games, Lu Yuan's rebellious nature, I'm afraid he won't even bother to say these words to himself.

The conversation spread to every corner of the venue, but people didn't feel that Lu Yuan was arrogant. Instead, they looked at him one by one with admiration and admiration. They all couldn't help but sigh: Lu Yuan is worthy of being the son of Raytheon. How many people in Youzhou can defeat him if he is so domineering?

This is the effect of strength.

If it wasn't for Lu Yuan's strength, I'm afraid he would be scolded on the spot.

Almost all the audience thought that the winner would be Lu Yuan, but Lin Tianyun, who looked dignified on the red carpet, didn't think so.

Maybe others think that Lu Yuan is more likely to win, but with his own intuition, Lin Tianyun thinks that Bai Chen's chance is not low. In this game, it's hard to tell who wins and who loses!

Bai Chen stares at Lu Yuan in front of him. He suddenly drinks and sends the wind sword back to the scabbard. Then, with an extremely domineering palm wind, he rushes to Lu Yuan.

This seems to be a big gap in the battle, Bai Chen even dare to attack first, just this courage, has made many viewers secretly admire.

Dozens of meters away, with the speed of Bai Chen, he rushed to Lu Yuan's body in the blink of an eye. With one palm, Lu Yuan's right fist was fiercely thrown out at Bai Chen!

"Heaven splitting palm!" "Cang Lei Quan!"

Under the gaze of countless eyes, with one fist and one palm, the two figures collided like meteorites, splashing the aftereffects of supernatural power.

"Well!"

Under one blow, Bai Chen and Lu Yuan go back all the way at the same time. Both of them are in a bit of a mess. They just stand firm.

"Wow -"

the audience in the stands were all shocked when they saw this scene.

Who would have thought that Bai Chen, who broke the yuan realm with five stars, was as powerful as Lu Yuan, who broke the yuan realm with nine stars!

"This palm technique is really not simple..."

Clenching his numb fist, Lu Yuan looks at Bai Chen's eyes and gradually emerges a touch of blazing heat.

He knows that his own strength can definitely suppress Bai Chen, after all, he has the advantage of realm.

And just of to bang, it is precisely because of Bai Chen that "split the sky palm" of overbearing, just make two people's first round of fight became a draw.

Having seen Bai Chen use the chopping palm before, Lu Yuan didn't know how powerful he was. Now he felt it with his own hands, which made him gradually excited.

As soon as he grasped the golden gun, he pointed the gun to Bai Chen. Lu Yuan couldn't help laughing: "ha ha! You didn't disappoint me

"Oh, finally willing to shoot?" Bai Chen chuckled and took out the wind divine sword again.

Now, it's the real fight!

As soon as Lu Yun picked up the golden gun, he stepped on the ground. His body turned into a purple awn and shot away.

"Bang!"

Bai Chen quickly took up the wind sword, cut across the air, shot a sword, burst out a crisp ring.Zilala's current, from the wind god sword gradually spread to the white Chen's body, let him suddenly look startled.

Lu Yuan's strength is very strong, so Bai Chen can't resist him.

Under this move, the white Chen is paralyzed all over, the movement is obviously some slow.

But Lu Yuan didn't give him a chance to breathe at all. He turned around and stabbed him in the chest.

Looking at the gun shadow that the eye pupil deep place quickly enlarges, the white Chen heart head one suddenly drinks: explode step!

Whoosh!

Bai Chen's speed is very fast. He turns into a black line and appears behind Lu Yuan strangely. He cuts in the air and shoots his sword everywhere.

"So fast!"

Seeing Bai Chen's strange body method, Lu Yuan was shocked. He quickly somersaulted back to avoid the sword behind him. Then when he stood upside down in the air, he danced the spear again.

The overwhelming gun shadow, just like a meteor shower, stabs at Bai Chen in an all-round way.

Feeling the terrible thunder gas in the gun shadow, Bai Chen knows that if he comes down hard, he is bound to be affected by the thunder gas and fall into paralysis again.

"Canxiangquan!"

With a roar, Bai Chen split up and came to Lu Yuan's feet. He raised his sword and stabbed upward.

Bai Chen stabbed Lu Yuan's crotch directly. Seeing this scene, Lei Zun on the red carpet stood up and suddenly turned pale.

Lu Yuan's face didn't change when he felt the power of the sword in his crotch. With the rotation of his waist, he turned around in the air. His feet clamped the long sword cut by Bai Chen and threw it out.

The power of terror, forcefully white Chen even person took sword to throw out directly across the sky!

When Bai Chen flies to the outside, he suddenly thrusts his wind sword into the challenge arena, draws a spark on the bluestone board, and finally falls back to the ground.

Two people all fall to the ground, white Chen but a small jade bottle was pinched in the hand, then suddenly grasps to pieces.

At the moment when the wine was spilled, Bai Chen quickly made a seal with one hand, and roared: "the fifth form of the eight drunken immortals - the immortals in the fog!"

Hoo -

the thick white fog, like the sky, instantly covered the whole arena.

Lu Yuan, who can't see his fingers, squints his eyes. He can't feel any existence of Bai Chen.

"Is this the fog that insulates the senses?"

Lu Yuan didn't show how panic, on the contrary, his eyes showed a very disharmonious look of contempt.