Chapter 1062 Unwilling Xing Le

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Chapter 1062 Unwilling Xing Le

"Om—!"

As soon as Xing Le played the Nine Songs of Huangquan, the space in all directions immediately swept away, and the entire battle platform was plunged into darkness.

The terrifying sound waves penetrated into Lu Chen's ears in an instant, and he felt tingling in both ears, and his spiritual world was shocked. Fortunately, he was united with energy and spirit in advance, so he was not hurt.

But even so, he still looked shocked, and immediately without hesitation, he operated the source of the five elements and performed the five elements step.

Stepping into the void, under his feet, he left footprints shining with the light of the five elements. He seemed to be a god added to his body, turning into a god of the five elements.

But at this time, there was an invisible force hitting him, making bang bang bang bang, it was sound waves attacking him.

"Go away!"

Gritting his teeth tightly, Lu Chen operated the sinful poisonous body, showing his sinful side, as if incarnate as the god of killing, wanting to slaughter the world and dissolve those sound waves.

Then, he mobilized the power of the sword and rushed towards Xing Lebo.

But at this moment, black rivers rushed down from the sky, just like Tianhe, but without the righteousness of Tianhe, there is only a dark side.

In an instant, three black rivers appeared, outflanking Lu Chen.

"Lu Chen, although I have only cultivated the Jiuqu Huangquanyin to the point of minor success, you still can't resist it, so don't waste your efforts."

Xing Le suddenly appeared, standing under the black sky, like the incarnation of a dark god, high above, looking down at Lu Chen, and said in an unquestionable tone.

"Cut me!"

Lu Chen turned a blind eye to him as if he had never heard of it. With his hands rolled up, the Five Elements Sword, Kurong Sword, Duyuan Sword, and Jinyang Sword were hacked out together.

The four divine swords evolved into swordsmanship of various attributes, and finally Lu Chen once again used the nine series of swords and struck Xing Le brazenly.

The black river wrapped around him was immediately cut off.

"What?"

Xing Le's expression changed.

But Lu Chen took advantage of the situation to press in, pinched his hands, and countless sword patterns swept out, containing nine elements of power. Immediately afterwards, the original visions of the five elements, dry glory, and poison were all displayed.

"Boom!"

The dark sky made noises, as if being hit by a god, there was a crackling sound, and countless sword qi shuttled back and forth, like a group of dragons sailing out to sea, making Xing Le's scalp numb.

"Xing Le, if you only cultivated this sound skill to a small level, then you can accept failure now!"

Lu Chen stepped in, with nine-color sword lights all over his body, like a sword god coming to the dust, splitting the universe with force, breaking mountains and rivers arbitrarily, changing the color of the world, Xing Le turned pale, widened his eyes and shouted: "I am not reconciled!"

But Lu Chen didn't say a word, and approached with five-element steps, because Xing Le was far inferior to him in terms of speed, and the other party couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

"I'm fighting with you!"

Xing Le was not willing to lose to Lu Chen like this, because he was the second most talented person in the East Palace, and he would become a god emperor in the future, even a god emperor.

Once he loses to Lu Chen, he will definitely lose face, which is the most unacceptable for him who is proud and arrogant.

Therefore, he risked his life to defeat Chase Lu.

Playing the flute, the power of the nine Huangquan sounds evolved to the extreme, and three rivers resembling Huangquan reappeared, rushing towards Lu Chen together.

And in Lu Chen's ears, there are also high-pitched, thick, and majestic sound waves, and they are still evolving in his spiritual world, like a loud war song, which is chilling.

But Lu Chen is not afraid, he has the soul seal of Qian Kun to protect the spiritual world, and Xing Le's Jiuqu Huangquan Yin can't harm his spirit.

"Xing Le, accept failure!"

Lu Chen entered again with a bang, like a sword out of its sheath, like a sword god dominating, suppressing the dark world, the nine-color sword light appeared in the world, expelling the darkness, and cutting off the three black rivers.

"No!"

Xing Le let out an unwilling roar, widened his eyes, and watched the sword energy slashing at him.

In this life-and-death line, in order to save his life, he had to use the flute to protect his body, but he was still thrown out, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and landed on the battle platform, spitting blood like a dead dog, and kept screaming in pain .

Lu Chen landed on the battle platform, looked at him coldly, indifferent.

"hiss!"

Seeing Xing Le's miserable state, most of the outer sect disciples from the top ten forces couldn't help taking a breath, and some even swallowed their saliva in fright.

The elders of the ten major forces also froze.

"Xing Le lost."

After a while, someone spoke cautiously.

"Oh my god, it turned out to be Xing Le who lost."

"The Jiuqu Huang Quanyin is so powerful, why did he still lose to Lu Chen?"

"Lu Chen, Lu Chen, we all underestimated him too much."

In an instant, all kinds of discussions sounded around the battle stage, and all of them looked at Lu Chen with surprise. Many disciples thought to themselves that they were not Lu Chen's opponent.

"Damn it, he actually defeated Xing Le?"

The faces of the elders in the East Palace, headed by Cao Zhendao, all sank, and they stared at Xing Le who was screaming on the battle platform, still in disbelief.

Both Feng Buhua and Hongtian fell silent, looked at Lu Chen and frowned.

Dugu Ying and the others all fell into silence.

The Divine Sword Sect was completely opposite to the East Palace, full of cheers, and the great elder Song Xinghe said three good words in a row: "I didn't expect Lu Chen to defeat Xing Le. It's really great. This time The next time I go back, no matter what, I will also report this matter to the suzerain and reward him well."

After saying this, he said to Li Bianchuan and Wang Shan: "Elder Li, Elder Wang, you two have the vision!"

After Qing Piao Piao said this, he glanced at Qi Feng intentionally or unintentionally, his expression was a little displeased, because Qi Feng had tried his best to target Lu Chen before, which made Song Xinghe feel a little dissatisfied with him in retrospect.

Qi Feng met Song Xinghe's gaze, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but couldn't say it, lowered his head, but his eyes were full of viciousness.

The hatred for Lu Chen deepened in his heart.

Tong Ying is no exception.

Only Wang Chun and Zhang Lie were happy for Lu Chen. Of course, they were a little surprised that Lu Chen could defeat Xing Le.

Wang Chun looked at Xing Le, who was covered in bruises, and sighed in his heart. It must be said that it was a big blow for the other party's majestic disciple of Tianjiao in the East Palace to lose to Chuxian.

"Didn't expect that I would lose to you?"

Xing Le also smiled wryly, losing to Lu Chen, which he never expected.

"You lost to me, this is a fact, you have to accept it." Lu Chen said.

"Damn it, Chase Lu, I will defeat you one day." Xing Le waved his blood-stained fist and hit it on the battle platform, saying resolutely.

"Maybe."

Lu Chen smiled lightly and didn't say much. Now that he is only in the realm of true gods, he can defeat Xing Le. Once he enters the realm of gods, Xing Le will have no chance.

Xing Le's face froze when he heard this, he snorted softly, and immediately walked off the stage.

"This disciple Lu Chen of the God of War Sword Sect has won and is qualified to enter the second round of competition. Let's go down and rest first." Du Xuan stepped forward and said immediately.

"yes."

Lu Chen bowed his hands to Du Xuan, and then walked off the battle platform.

"Brother Lu, congratulations."

Wang Chun and Zhang Lie clasped their fists together and said.

"Lu Chen, you did a good job."

Li Bianchuan and Wang Shan also laughed heartily.

"Lu Chen, thank you for your hard work. Take this Huayu Pill and take it to heal your wounds."

Song Xinghe didn't say much, and directly took out a pill from the storage ring and handed it to Lu Chen.

"Hua Yu Pill? Thank you Great Elder."

Lu Chen was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly took the pill.

This Huayu Pill is a third-grade divine pill, not to mention his True God Realm, even if a cultivator in the Heavenly God Realm is seriously injured, taking this pill can recover almost instantly, it can be said to be a holy medicine for healing.

"Lu Chen, this elder has decided that after returning, I will give credit to the suzerain for your contribution, and you will receive a reward different from other disciples." Song Xinghe said with a smile.

"Great Elder, it is the duty of disciples to contribute to the Divine Sword Sect." Lu Chen said hastily.

"Lu Chen, if you can defeat your opponent in the second round and qualify for the third round, I believe that even in the suzerain, I will meet you in person." Song Xinghe said pointedly.

"Do you dare to try your best?" Lu Chen said seriously, he was very curious about Nie Wencang, the suzerain of the Excalibur Sect.

"Well, you should heal your injuries first." Seeing that Lu Chen understood what he meant, Song Xinghe didn't say any more, and waved him off.

Seeing this, Wang Chun and the others all showed envy. You must know that even though they have already cultivated to the level of gods, they have never seen Nie Wencang with their own eyes.

Therefore, it is a great honor for the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect to meet the suzerain, and it is a great blessing for Lu Chen to receive this honor.

Of course, the premise is that he can defeat his opponents in the second round and qualify for the third round.

And Lu Chen also understands this truth. Although he really wants to meet the suzerain of the Excalibur Sect, but thinking of his confrontation with Xing Le, he has already put in all his efforts, and he is not completely sure whether he can beat his opponent in the second round of competition.

"The disciples who have drawn numbers 4 and 7 will come on stage."

At this moment, Du Xuan said loudly.

"Shua!"

As soon as Du Xuan finished speaking, a young man with regular facial features and a serious expression came out.

"Zhao Chuan?"

Everyone recognized him at a glance.

Zhao Chuan, a disciple of the Martial League's outer sect, is second only to Zhou Luxiong in the outer sect, and his strength is strong.

"Zhao Chuan, so my opponent is you?"

At this moment, Hongtian came out and looked at him with a smile.

"Hongtian?"

Not to mention Zhao Chuan, even other people, including Lu Chen, were surprised when they saw Hongtian walking out.

Although Hongtian made his debut very late, he is famous in the world of gods because of his cultivation of space power. Practitioners of Lu Chen's generation dare not underestimate him.

Facing Hongtian, Zhao Chuan also showed a dignified expression. After all, the power of space is really mysterious, and even he is not absolutely sure that he can suppress Hongtian.

But he didn't show any fear, instead he said with a fighting spirit: "Very good, Hongtian, I just want to experience the power of space."

"You will see." Hongtian said seriously.

"Are you two ready?" Du Xuan asked suddenly.

"Master Duxuan, I have no problem." Hongtian replied.

"The juniors too." Zhao Chuan said respectfully.

"Then you guys start the competition." Du Xuan waved his hand immediately.

"Zhao Chuan, I'll let you make the first move." Hongtian said calmly, facing Zhao Chuan, he showed a strong sense of self-confidence, like a son of God who is aloof and possesses absolute power.

"Then I won't be polite."

Zhao Chuan felt that he was underestimated, snorted softly, and immediately shot first without any politeness, the power of martial arts rushed straight out of his body, as if he had transformed into a warrior, born for martial arts.

Martial arts patterns are like knives like swords, like spears like spears, they strike towards Hongtian brazenly, a powerful brilliance bursts out, turning into beams of light, sweeping across Hongtian's waist.

"Boom!"

Before Zhao Chuan's attack landed on Hongtian and pierced through the void, there was already a loud noise, showing terrifying attack power, and the entire battle platform was enveloped by the light of martial arts.