The ferocious Pilian Dapeng fell headlong to the ground against Lu Chen, who was unwilling to roar.
boom!
This blow was ridiculously powerful.
The destructive force it produced exploded a land area of two thousand feet into pieces.
A mushroom-shaped explosion of fire shot up into the sky. The "mushroom crown" rolled inward, rising and growing larger and larger.
The immortal skills that had been condensed into Jin Peng were completely destroyed.
Lu Chen, who was blown into a deep crater, was nowhere to be seen and there was no movement.
In the sky, Murong Yan glanced at Zhu Chun, her face full of contempt: "Pull him down quickly. With your strength, how can you say you don't want to expose your trump card?"
"As if you are qualified to be analyzed by my brother Luo Fu, you are worthy!"
"Who do you think you are!"
"Every day I don't have a formal appearance, I just dress up and attract bees and butterflies everywhere."
"Hitting you will make my hands dirty!"
"Ha...poof!"
The audience at the Holy Son Dojo looked at each other in shock.
Everyone craned their necks to look at the big screen.
"I'm dizzy... Lu Chen isn't really dead, is he?"
"He is from the Haoran Confucian sect, the palace god realm, the strongest saint son!"
"Isn't it possible that he couldn't even make it to the semi-finals, but was killed by the unknown Murong Yan instead?"
The three major dragon-headed forces of the Dongzhou Dao Domain, the Nanhai Immortal Domain, and the Northern Desert Buddhist Domain are the Xuanqing Taoist Sect, the Wuliang Buddhist Sect, and the Haoran Confucianism Sect.
These three major forces have always occupied the top three positions in the Holy Son Ceremony. In the past eight million years, there have been almost no accidents.
Even if there is a change in the ranking of the Holy Son Canon, it will still be on the list after fourth place.
The saint sons of these three major forces are the top three invincible in the eyes of the monks in the world.
At this moment, all the Tianmen disciples of the Haoran Confucianism Sect were anxious.
They are under unimaginable pressure.
Wan Wuhen and Ku Chanzi have both successfully entered the top four, leaving only their Haoran Confucian sect.
If Lu Chen stops outside the top four, it will definitely be a disgraceful outcome.
Sect Master Haoran stared at the big screen, gritted his teeth, and whispered: "Lu Chen, get up, Master!"
"Even if you die, you can only die in the battle of the top four!"
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Floating Island No. 3.
Murong Yan stared at the cracked earth below with a joking look, and said: "Lu Chen, get up here, sister!"
"I know you haven't died yet, otherwise sister, I would have been teleported back."
"Stop pretending to be dead, if you don't..."
Murong Yan's words reached this point and she could no longer continue.
Suspended in the air, her expression suddenly changed.
A beautiful face full of charm, stiffened.
Drops of cold sweat dripped from Xiang's forehead.
A kind of silent pressure was coming from behind her.
This pressure was so powerful that Murong Yan felt chills running down her spine, and she could no longer breathe smoothly!
This was an indescribable sense of crisis that she had never felt before!
She subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of Xiangjin, slowly turned her snowy neck, which was stiff due to fear, little by little, and her eyes drifted to the back.
I don’t know when.
A quiet figure with his head lowered and silent stood quietly ten feet away.
It’s Lu Chen!
But the current Lu Chen has a completely different temperament from the chattering Lu Chen before, as if he is a different person!
His head was slightly lowered, and his eyes were not focused on Murong Yan. His eyes seemed to be looking at insignificant places.
And his overall state was completely different from before.
He no longer looks like a moon fairy.
The holy moonlight that spread all over his body also disappeared.
Instead, there is a blood-red, red glow!
He lowered his head and said nothing.
It seemed that even the air within a thousand feet of him was frozen!
His body exuded an aura of tranquility that made Murong Yan suffocate!
He stood there motionless, but gave Murong Yan a feeling of trembling deep in her heart!
"Haoran's Three Qi——Blood Moon."
Lu Chen still lowered his head.
From the face covered with long golden hair, these words came out silently.
His tone was so soft that Murong Yan almost didn't hear him.
suddenly!
Murong Yan's heart suddenly shrank!
All because, she saw that silent Lu Chen slowly raised his head.
She saw Lu Chen, those weird eyes!
His eyes are blood red!
A pair of pupils, similar to those of a cat, are narrow vertical strips!
"Hiss..." Murong Yan's delicate body trembled slightly: "You... when did you..."
She subconsciously looked away from Lu Chen and quickly glanced at the ground.
Didn't notice it at all!
She didn't notice at all when Lu Chen emerged from the cracked earth and quietly appeared behind her.
When Murong Yan raised her head again and turned her vigilant eyes to Lu Chen...
Her heart almost stopped beating at this moment.
All because, Lu Chen, I don’t know when...
Already appeared in front of her!
No clue!
Again, there was no sign at all, and no one noticed it!
The two of them were almost standing face to face!
But Murong Yan had no idea how he quietly arrived in front of her from ten feet away.
Even the waves of the wind were not moved.
Lu Chen in the Moon Immortal state is also very fast, but no matter how fast he moves, wind pressure will be generated during his movement and it will also cause waves in the air!
But Lu Chen in the blood moon state seemed to have omitted the intermediate steps.
Murong Yan feels like facing a formidable enemy!
She quickly stepped back ten feet, trying to distance herself from Lu Chen.
At the same time, the fairy light shines in his hand, and he needs to condense a new fairy technique to practice it.
But Lu Chen followed her closely, moving simultaneously!
Yes, completely synchronized!
Murong Yan stepped back ten feet, and he followed ten feet like a shadow!
Murong Yan's right hand shines with fairy light!
Lu Chen, however, quietly took action and tightly grasped Murong Yan's jade wrist.
Immediately, the fairy light in Murong Yan's hand...disappeared!
"You!?" Murong Yan's face changed again, as if she had seen a ghost, staring at Lu Chen's terrifying eyes: "Can you absorb the power of my attributes!?"
Lu Chen didn't speak, he remained silent, and he didn't know when he raised his left arm.
In fact, Murong Yan didn't even realize how he raised his left arm.
When she saw it, Lu Chen's left arm had already completed the lifting process, and he pointed an index finger at the center of her eyebrows.
Murong Yan was pointed at the center of her eyebrows, and her heart stopped in fright!
boom!
The next moment.
A violent fairy light burst out from Lu Chen's fingertips.
The fairy light struck Murong Yan on the forehead, knocking her head back and sending her whole body flying.
puff!
Blood shot out from the flying head of Murong Yan into a blood arrow!
The blood arrow was originally shot into the sky, but suddenly it reversed its position during the shot and shot straight towards Lu Chen.
Then, Murong Yan's blood strangely blended into Lu Chen's red light and was quietly absorbed.
Murong Yan, who was rolling in embarrassment, tried her best to stabilize her body as fast as possible.
She raised her head sharply, and the sword in her hand had taken the opportunity to condense into shape.
"Kang Long!"
Roar!
A thundering dragon roar resounded throughout the sky.
After practicing his magic skills, he turned into a fierce dragon and attacked Lu Chen domineeringly.
Lu Chen remained silent, as if he had changed his personality after using "Blood Moon".
Facing Murong Yan's fierce and domineering dragon Pilian.
He just raised his right arm and pointed his palm at the dragon!
Still haven’t seen the process!
Murong Yan still couldn't see clearly how Lu Chen raised his right arm.
In Murong Yan's sight, Lu Chen seemed to have his right arm hanging down one moment, and then with his right arm raised flat the next moment.
There is no process!
This scene made Murong Yan's pupils shrink, and she could hardly believe her eyes.
"Is it...an illusion?"
"Or am I distracted?"
"Why didn't you see his movements!?"
However.
Opposite Lu Chen, after raising his right arm, a huge red halo with a diameter of a hundred feet suddenly erupted from the palm of his hand!
Murong Yan's giant dragon brazenly rushed into the range of the red halo.
But the next moment.
Her horse training condensed from fairy magic actually blended into the red halo!
The hundred-foot giant dragon shrunk to fifty feet in an instant!
Then shrink it to ten feet!
Then shrink it to one foot!
In the end, it was completely eliminated in the red halo.
Baizhang Pilian, condensed from immortal magic, disappeared and was absorbed by Lu Chen!
"This!?" Murong Yan was shocked.
She didn't know what happened to Lu Chen.
But she clearly realized that Lu Chen's strength had undergone earth-shaking changes!
Murong Yan swallowed a mouthful of Xiangjin with difficulty, and tried her best to squeeze out a weak smile on her face: "Lu Chen, if I surrender now..."
"Is it possible that you would let me live?"
Lu Chen's face, illuminated by the red light, looked eerie and terrifying. He slightly cracked the corners of his mouth, revealing a ferocious expression: "What do you think?"
Murong Yan's heart skipped a beat and she screamed: "Brother Luo Fu, please tell me how to break his magic!"
When she shouted such words, everyone in the audience knew that Murong Yan was no longer rational.
It was impossible for her not to know that Luo Fu would not answer.
Even if Luo Fu answered, she would not be able to hear him on the remote floating island.
Her shouting was an act of complete panic.
Just before she shouted a second time!
Lu Chen, strangely, appeared in front of her from a hundred feet away.
I didn’t see how he came here!
When I saw it, he was already in front of me!
She also didn't see how Chase Lu raised his arm.
When she saw it, Lu Chen's open-fingered palm had already pinched her face firmly.
His palm covered her neat nose and sexy red lips.
Immediately afterwards.
Murong Yan's attribute power was wildly taken away by Lu Chen's palm.
In fact, what he took away seemed to be more than just attribute power.
Even Murong Yan's plump and beautiful face began to collapse!
Her beautiful long hair lost its luster and withered like weeds at a speed visible to the naked eye!
She struggled desperately to push Lu Chen away, and even clenched her hands into fists to attack his body.
But she can no longer call on the power of attributes.
All the attribute powers she summoned from the spiritual palace were plundered and withdrawn by Lu Chen immediately!
As a result, her fist attack could only hit Lu Chen weakly, not even doing any damage.
Finally, her strength in beating Chase Lu became less and less.
Finally, the arms and legs hung down feebly, swaying slightly with the breeze.
Murong Yan seemed to be dead, completely losing her ability to resist.
The Holy Son Dojo was quiet.
All the disciple-level audience members looked at the big screen in shock.
"This...this is...is this Lu Chen's magical trump card?"
"Blood Moon? Is this the name of his most powerful magic?"
"My heaven and thick earth, what a terrifying magical technique this is. It can absorb the power of attributes and life force?"
"With such magic, isn't it invincible!?"
"No wonder he is so confident and confident that he can defeat Luo Fu!"
In the dojo, Wan Wuhen and Kuchanzi looked at each other in tacit understanding.
Both of them saw the solemn look in each other's eyes.
Wan Wuhen took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "As the leading dragon force in the South China Sea Immortal Territory."
"Haoran Confucianism still has something to offer."
