"Boss, that man named Lu Chen has been very popular recently. Was he the one who destroyed the Miyamoto family some time ago?" Xiang Nanfei asked curiously.
"Well, I went to watch the arena match yesterday. He had three treasures from the Ghost Sect on him. He should be the descendant of this generation of the Ghost Sect." Chrollo took a sip of his wine and said thoughtfully.
"Three pieces? Then what are you waiting for? Just grab them."
Xiang Nanfei looked excited. The Ghost Gate Treasure was much better than the so-called artifacts and holy weapons on the market. Moreover, they were preparing to find the Ghost Gate Treasure. Taking the Ghost Gate Treasure with them might be of some help.
"No, Zhou Zhiruo from Fuxi Immortal Palace is watching him closely. That woman is too mysterious..."
Chrollo shook his wine glass, his eyes filled with excitement. Everyone knew that Chrollo would only show such an expression when he was looking for the great secret treasure. Could it be that in his heart, Zhou Zhiruo was the great secret treasure?
"Captain, I have been walking around the city these days and have seen many heavenly masters. The strength of Kunlun Immortal Palace is stronger than we imagined. Do we really want to open the treasure of the ghost gate? What if Mu Bailong and the others discover it? , things are serious." The madman said.
"Ibrahimovic is right, I also think this matter should be considered in the long term." Deputy leader Matthias said.
Chrollo didn't speak, just stared at the shaking glass of red wine quietly. After ten minutes, he said with a smile.
"The risk of opening the treasure now is indeed relatively high, but we have come here, and we cannot leave empty-handed. Lin, how are you prepared?"
"Captain, everything is ready." Lin stood up and said.
"Okay, when chaos breaks out in the Holy City, we will take action. First, we will go to the forbidden area of Kunlun Mountain and try to grab the other half of the Kunlun Mirror."
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In the next two days, Lu Chen watched the Tianjiao Conference.
Tian Sanjiu's opponent was a late-stage Grand Master warlock who was good at body refining. His punch was like a cannonball, with extraordinary momentum.
Tian Sanjiu used dexterity and strength to win easily.
Except for a few of them, there was no one worthy of Chase Lu's attention.
June 14, 7 a.m.
250 contestants gathered at the training ground to wait for the draw.
Bai Yumen glanced at Lu Chen and said coldly: "Lu Chen, you'd better hope you don't meet me for a while, otherwise, I will make you die miserably."
Lu Chen was startled for a moment, and then became a little angry. The two of them didn't mock themselves for a few words before the competition, right?
"The last person who spoke to me like this has turned into a mummy. Bai Yumen, if you don't accept it, go and tell Mu Bailong and ask him to put us into a group and see if I kill you."
"Hmph, the drawing of lots is random, how can the palace master adjust it casually?" Bai Yumen snorted dissatisfied.
At this time, Xu Fu came over and patted Lu Chen on the shoulder and said, "He's just a licking dog who likes to have a sense of presence. Don't pay attention to him."
When Bai Yumen heard this, he immediately became angry and drew his sword directly at Xu Fu: "Who do you think is a licker?"
"I'm talking about you." Xu Fu shrugged, looking indifferent.
"You..." Bai Yumen's face turned red with anger. In fact, Xu Fu was right. He yelled at Ji Hantian yesterday and Lu Chen today, all to gain a sense of presence.
Because he, the little white dragon, has not been in the limelight since the Tianjiao Conference began, which makes him very painful! !
"Draw lots!"
At this moment, Mu Ningning spoke coldly, and Bai Yumen immediately became quiet, walked over and drew a small ball.
I turned it over and saw No. 7 written on it.
Xu Fu drew lots for the second time, with No. 9 written on it.
At this time, everyone turned to look at Lu Chen. He strolled over and put his hand into the box. Instead of rushing to draw lots, he looked up at the best stand, Mu Bailong's seat.
When their eyes met, Lu Chen suddenly smiled.
Mu Bailong also smiled, with a bit of contempt and disdain, as if to say: The harder you jump now, the worse your death will be later.
Lu Chen withdrew his gaze and pulled out a small ball. When the number on the small ball appeared on the big screen, the crowd booed.
"No. 1 again!"
"I didn't meet Bai Yumen, nor did I meet Xu Fu. What a pity!"
"I also want to see a strong showdown."
"All the major players are missing out. The second round of the arena is probably not as good as the first round."
"What about the person who said there was something inside? Come out and apologize!"
"Yes, if there is really an inside story in the lottery, Xu Fu should be arranged to beat Lu Chen today, but he didn't get anyone!"
"How could Palace Master Mu do such despicable means!"
In fact, after the first round of draws, many people scolded Mu Bailong for engaging in shady activities, but after this round, the shady voices became quieter.
If you really want to get into the inside story, you should take advantage of his illness to kill him!
Zhou Zhiruo also breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that Lu Chen's injury had not been healed yet, and she was afraid that Mu Bailong would arrange for Bai Yumen to fight against Lu Chen.
Ji Xingchen glanced at Mu Ningning thoughtfully, guessing something in his mind.
The drawing of lots continued, and Lu Chen was extremely lucky this round.
I drew the only mid-level grand master warlock on the scene.
Seeing that Lu Chen's opponent was so weak, Eve immediately rolled her eyes and left.
The warlock didn't struggle, and surrendered immediately after taking the stage, which saved Lu Chen a lot of trouble.
Because there are 125 groups in total.
So today there will be 65 groups of competitions. After Lu Chen goes down, the next group of contestants will soon take the stage.
Lu Chen sat in the stands and watched today's battle.
Xu Fu dispatched his opponent cleanly.
Bai Yumen seemed to take out all the grievances he had just suffered on his opponents. They all surrendered and admitted defeat, but he pretended not to hear and beat them to death.
Tian Sanjiu's opponent was a late-stage Grand Master warlock who was not weak in strength, but he did not go through three rounds in front of Tian Sanjiu.
This was also the first time Lu Chen saw Tian Sanjiu take action. This man's fighting style was a bit like a madman, attaching spiritual power to his fists and then attacking with physical skills.
His speed was very fast, and Lu Chen felt that if he didn't open the Ghost Gate Babel Eye, he might not be able to keep up with his opponent's movements.
And it was very powerful, knocking the opponent unconscious with three punches.
In addition to Tian Sanjiu, Li Qianmei also surprised Lu Chen. In the first round of competition, Li Qianmei's opponent was Feng Xue. She was weak and it was normal to be beaten instantly.
But this time the opponent was a late-stage Grand Master warlock, but it was still an instant.
As soon as the competition started, her sword was already pressed against the man's throat. The man looked a little ugly, but he did not admit defeat and launched a counterattack, using magic to force Li Qianmei back.
Li Qianmei shook her head, seeming a little disappointed that the other party did not admit defeat, and then pierced the other party's throat with a sword.
The sword was so fast that Lu Chen shuddered because he felt that even if he was standing in the ring, he would not be able to react at all.
"Mu Qingyi, go check Li Qianmei's information. Such a master cannot appear out of thin air."
