"If you don't open it, I'll destroy it!"
Lu Chen's voice was low. He had been suppressing himself. After all, these were the prince's soldiers, and they were the soldiers guarding the front line.
In the current situation, it is not an exaggeration to say that these guards are living a precarious life. No one knows when the surrounding countries will invade.
Looking at the young man below, he pulled out a spear stuck on the ground, his spiritual power was rippling, and a spear tip cyclone condensed at the tip of the spear, and he was about to stab the closed city gate. The general on the city wall looked ugly and stretched out his hand from He took a long bow from behind.
"Arrogant!" He yelled loudly, and the long bow in his hand was stretched to the full moon. The arrows reflected a cold light. True energy was flowing. The soldiers around the guard leader also drew their long bows to full length. There were dozens of long bows pointed at Lu Chen.
As long as the young people below dare to take action, the arrows in their hands will shoot out.
This city gate is not the other side of the city to defend against foreign invasion. Compared with it, its strength is still inferior. A strong man in the Spirit King Realm can completely destroy it with just a few shots.
"Broken!" Lu Chen almost didn't hesitate at all. The dozens of full-moon bows above seemed to him as if they didn't exist. The spear in his hand thrust out with astonishing momentum, approaching the city gate.
"Haha, I haven't seen such an arrogant young man in years!" A sharp roar suddenly sounded in the air.
"Is that one of the guardians of this city?" someone asked in surprise.
"That's right, one of the two most powerful men in Han Tiecheng, Elder Zhou He, the elder of the Sword Sect!"
"I didn't expect that the city defenders were alerted!"
Seeing the old man appearing in mid-air and clasping fists at him, Lu Chen retracted the spear in his hand, and the astonishing aura instantly dissipated.
"Little friend Lu, have you ever seen this thing?" Zhou He waved his hand, and a portrait appeared in front of Lu Chen.
After just taking a casual look, the portrait turned into ashes, "Elder Zhou, do you know why this kid killed the Sword Sect?" Lu Chen shouted coldly.
"Of course I know that the Sword Sect was at fault, but because of you, my entire sect was destroyed. You cannot shirk this responsibility!"
"The entire sect was destroyed?" Lu Chen frowned, feeling huge waves in his heart. He even didn't believe what the old man said in mid-air.
He knew that he had caused huge losses to Jian Zong by killing Jian Zong, but the foundation was not destroyed, Jian Wuye's injuries were not fatal, and Bingdie was not injured at all. With the two of them existing, how could Jian Zong possibly destroy the sect? ?
"What? Do you think I'm joking with you about this news?" Zhou He shouted coldly, and his spiritual energy gathered around him. When the people entering the city saw this, they fled in all directions.
A powerful person in the eighth level of the Spirit King Realm will have a great impact on the surrounding area. One careless move will affect Chi Yu.
"Is the Sword Sect really destroyed?" Lu Chen whispered with a complicated expression. While he breathed a sigh of relief, he also felt a little disappointed in his heart.
The destruction of the Sword Sect is naturally great news for the Lu family in Gucheng. There is no need to hide in the dark anymore, and it is not impossible to return to Gucheng and establish a clan again.
Hearing that Jian Zong was destroyed, Lu Chen felt a little regretful. In his opinion, Jian Wuye's life should be kept for him to take with his own hands.
The Lu family has been hurt over the years. If it weren't for Jian Wuye, Zhao Jin wouldn't be so capable of commanding the Jian Sect disciples. He wouldn't be able to pass the Bingdie level.
In other words, Jian Wuye is the biggest accomplice of the Lu family's current situation, even more serious than Zhao Jin. Of course, he wants to keep this kind of person to kill.
This is true even if the other party is a strong person in the Lingzong realm.
"Teacher, it seems that my disciple cannot help you avenge yourself!"
Lu Chen whispered and glanced at the ring on his finger. He was very curious. Jian Zong had Jian Wuye, the strongest person in the Daluo Dynasty, and Bingdie had also entered the Spirit Emperor realm for many years. Such a force in Daluo The dynasty had been cultivated for many years, but why was it suddenly destroyed?
"Whether the seniors are joking with the juniors or not, the Sword Sect, in the eyes of the juniors, should be destroyed. Even if it still exists, when I re-enter the Great Luo Dynasty in the future, it will be the day the Sword Sect is destroyed!"
The loud sound resounded through the mountains, and everyone who fled around the city, as well as the residents and soldiers in the city, were frightened.
Jian Zong
, the most powerful force in the Daluo Dynasty, the top being in the entire dynasty, there is actually a strong man in the Spirit King realm who dares to speak nonsense here.
In everyone's eyes, the young man holding the spear was destined to die, with no chance of survival.
"Arrogant!" Zhou He shouted loudly. Even if the Sword Sect was destroyed, he still felt that the young man below was too arrogant. Besides, the Sword Sect was not destroyed because of him.
In fact, judging from the information obtained, the destruction of Jianzong is a bit bizarre, and it can be said that the destruction is inexplicable.
"Hahaha..." Hearing this, Lu Chen looked up to the sky and laughed, "You are not arrogant, let's fight!"
He was very direct, pointing the spear in his hand at Zhou He, with fighting intent and no fear.
He also wants to know how far his strength has reached?
He has always lacked a clear understanding of his true combat power. Now that he has almost recovered, he is a strong man at the eighth level of the Spirit King Realm. Without using his trump card, he really wants to try the same thing. How strong are you in this realm?
"Okay!" Zhou He also shouted loudly, "It's good to say that a young man is not arrogant. Today, I will fight with you!"
boom!
After Zhou He finished speaking, his spiritual power soared into the sky, and a long sword floated above his head. "The extreme of wind!" The handprints changed, and the long sword was only an inch closer to Lu Chen's forehead.
"So fast!" Not to mention the onlookers, even Lu Chen was shocked. He had seen this move before, and it was a secret skill of the Sword Sect. He never imagined that it could be so fast in the hands of an elder.
"Well done!" Lu Chen shouted, his toes touched the ground, and his figure quickly retreated. Instead, he discarded the spear and punched the condensed long sword with one punch.
"He's crazy!" Some people couldn't help but exclaimed. Everyone knew that Feng Zhiji was one of the sword sect's secret arts. They had never heard of a strong man of the same level confronting him with bare fists. He was looking for death.
Even Chen Feng on the city wall had a serious look on his face, thinking that the young man was too reckless and a little too arrogant.
Looking at the young man who punched his sword, Zhou He was stunned, and the sword he had gathered was also stunned. He hesitated a little, not knowing whether he should stab him with his sword.
He promised Chen Feng that he would not hurt this boy until everything was done. Unexpectedly, this boy was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers and wanted to fight one of his unique skills with his bare hands.
"Elder Zhou, if you hesitate any longer, you will lose!" Lu Chen chuckled and punched out.
boom!
A muffled sound resounded throughout the mountain col, and not long after, two more muffled sounds rang out one after another. .
"Well..." Not far away, some people entering the city squatted on the ground covering their ears. To them, the muffled sounds were like huge thunder suddenly exploding in their ears, and there was only a rumbling roar in their ears. .
"This..." The slightly more powerful cultivator stared at the young man under the city wall with a look of disbelief on his face. A figure fought against the sword sect's secret skill with bare fists. With only three punches, a strong man at the eighth level of the Spirit King Realm condensed the long The sword was blasted by it.
"I'm sorry, no wonder the prince would send such a secret order!" Chen Feng sighed.
"You have arrogant capital, but these are not enough for you to kill everyone in the Sword Sect!" Zhou He reminded Lu Chen, "Be careful next."
When Lu Chen heard this, he also clasped his fists. The elders in the air were at least upright, unlike the elders on Jian Peak who made him feel sick.
"Elder Zhou, the Sword Sect has been destroyed. There is no grudge between the young man and the senior. There is no need to continue fighting. To be honest with the senior, if he attacks with all his strength, the junior cannot control the force and may hurt the senior!" Lu Chen clasped his fists in a respectful manner. He saluted.
"Did you hear what he said?" Some monks not far away sneered, and some were even more sarcastic. In their opinion, the young man not far away was crazy. Facing an eighth-level spiritual king, A strong man dares to say such arrogant words.
"You can come pick me up and try the Wind Extreme Move!" The discussion below did not cause Lu Chen any discomfort. He did not want to talk nonsense with these people. Unexpectedly, Zhou He shouted angrily, which made Lu Chen even more nervous. He was stunned for a moment.
"Senior..." Everyone who spoke hurriedly clasped their fists in salute and did not dare to speak again.
"Hometown
Dude, are you still fighting? Just get over the addiction! "On the city wall, Chen Feng laughed and cursed.
Hearing this, Zhou He glared at him, slowly fell to the ground, and clasped his fists at Lu Chen, "I'm Zhou He, elder of the Sword Sect, but thanks to your boy, this elder is gone!"
Hearing this, Lu Chen looked embarrassed, "Senior, if it hadn't been for what senior just said, this junior wouldn't have known that the Dao Sword Sect had been destroyed, so this kid can't be blamed for this!"
Lu Chen hurriedly explained that he didn't want to take the blame. If Jian Wuye continued to pursue him, he wouldn't care. The Lu family would suffer a lot.
"Okay, you kid, stop pretending to be confused in front of me. Don't worry, Kengoha is dead too!"
Zhou He put his arm around Lu Chen's shoulders and walked toward the city. He didn't look like an elder at all, but like two brothers. Even Lu Chen felt strange, but he was more curious about why Jian Wuye died. That was The strongest ascetic in the entire Daluo Dynasty.
"Is this the end?" Many onlookers not far away were very disappointed.
The fight between two Spirit King Realm powerhouses involved the hatred of genocide and mortal hatred. It was impossible to stop until one of them fell. No one expected that it would end like this.
"You're a bit ruthless!" Zhou He said, looking at the guards lying on the ground around him.
Hearing this, Lu Chen waved his hands and pointed out. The guard who was lying motionless on the ground groaned and got up. Seeing Lu Chen not far away, he slashed down with a long knife from his waist.
"Are you all blind?" Zhou He snorted coldly.
"Elder Zhou!" The guards quickly put away their swords, looked at the two people with strange expressions, and bowed respectfully.
"This is Brother Lu. You just hit him, why don't you apologize?" Zhou He said with a frown.
"What?" A guard asked again as if he didn't hear clearly.
"I asked you to apologize, didn't you hear me clearly?" Zhou He's face turned upside down, and he was ready to take action after just one more verbose sentence.
