Alchemist Sword Sect

"Xing Le, beat him!"

Under the battlefield, Hongtian suddenly said to Xing Le, grinning at Lu Chen, his eyes showed coldness, he himself didn't know what was going on, it was not pleasing to see Lu Chen.

The disciples of Donghuang Palace and Duguying were all smiling, because in their opinion, Lu Chen was facing Xing Le, and there was no chance of winning.

The elders of the Eastern Palace, headed by Cao Zhendao, felt the same way, and gestured to Xing Le with his eyes, and asked him to act as soon as possible to solve Lu Chen and win the victory.

For Xing Le, it is not too simple!

Xing Le felt the same way, so he said to Lu Chen faintly: "Lu Chen, take the initiative to give up, you can avoid the suffering of flesh and blood."

"You talk too much nonsense." Lu Chen interrupted coldly.

After he finished speaking, a sharp sword glow appeared in Lu Chen's eyes. With a light movement of his right hand, the Poison Yuan sword flew out like a wind and cloud.

Almost in an instant, Lu Chen ran into the source of the poison, and the poison gas was surging. The surroundings immediately dimmed, sinking into a sea of ​​gray light, and a poison pool appeared and pressed towards Xing Le.

"court death!"

Xing Le felt the sharpness of the Poison Yuan sword and the coldness of the Poison Lake, and his eyes immediately cooled.

He placed the flute on his waist, and then he stomped his feet and stepped into the air, staring at Lu Chen with scorching eyes, and slapped a palm very harshly and mercilessly.

The emptiness of the Quartet immediately turned white, with a majestic air-conditioning, and there was a heavy snow that was like a feather. It was really the north wind whistling, rolling up a thousand piles of snow.

Under his palm, an ice and snow palm print immediately appeared. He himself was like an ice giant, manipulating the ice and snow to suppress Lu Chen.

The Poison Abyss Sword that came from flying was immediately shot, and with a clang, it flew out, and then hit the Poison Pond again.

"boom!"

The poison pond shook, and a series of poisonous lights shot up into the sky, breaking the ice and snow, and dyeing it black.

"Hey, your poison attribute power can't be broken by my palm?" Xing Le was surprised, but he didn't know that what Lu Chen cultivated was not only the poison attribute power, but the source of the poison.

The origin of poison and the power of poison attribute are not the same!

"Because you are too rubbish." Lu Chen deliberately stimulated him.

"Lu Chen, are you trying to anger me? Very well, now I am angry, you will pay the price of blood for it." Xing Le said with a cold face.

"Huh!"

Lu Chen didn't say any more. He grabbed the Poison Abyss Sword that flew back upside down with his right hand, and then used the Great Sky Poison Sword.

The dark sword shadow appeared, exuding an icy breath, and it looked like a black dragon from a distance, flying in the void, diving down towards Xing Le.

But this was not over yet. After Lu Chen performed this swordsmanship, he moved his footsteps and displayed a poisonous shadow step, which turned into a pitch black light and shadow, which merged with the pitch black space around him, making it invisible to the naked eye.

"Death!" Xing Le said coldly when he saw it.

He is a cultivator in the Heavenly God Realm, with spiritual power, and still able to capture Lu Chen's movements, knowing that he is approaching himself, and immediately shoots again.

With a palm falling, ice and snow swept across the sky, and the towering snow-capped mountains immediately manifested, forming a terrible vision, suppressing the dark sword shadow.

"Boom!"

The dark sword shadow was suppressed by the snow mountain, the aura of the aura was reduced, and the poisonous gas in the sky was also blown away by the wind and snow.

Seeing this, Xing Le couldn't help but snorted, showing his complacency, but he hadn't been happy for too long, his face changed, because in front of him, he didn't know when a huge black figure appeared.

The black shadow was completely dark, exuding a chilly air, no different from the devil, and he was the Lu Chen who had displayed his sinful and poisonous body.

Once this body was displayed, the air was full of evil, and Lu Chen seemed to be the source of evil, bringing evil and killing to the world.

He held the Poison Abyss Sword and cut it down with a single sword. The snow-capped mountains split into two immediately, and the majestic wind and snow floating in the sky stopped abruptly.

Lu Chen, who is as high as a thousand meters, is like a **** of sin, swinging the Poison Yuan sword and slashing in all directions, blocking the palm of Xing Le's hand.

"This is a poisonous physical technique?" Xing Le was surprised.

He frowned slightly and looked at Lu Chen's gaze again. Compared to his previous contempt, he was a bit more solemn, but Lu Chen went in again, using the sinful poison to its limit.

In him, the evil gas rushed through, and the poisonous light spread in all directions. The sky that was swept by the wind and snow became white, but now it was dark again, and the endless poisonous gas was boiling in the sky.

"expensive--!"

The poisonous sea suddenly resounded, and a sound like a dragon rang, and then saw a dark dragon soaring out, as if from nine heavens, attacking Xing Le, trying to devour him.

It turned out that Lu Chen performed the Nine Heavens Poisonous Dragon Swordsmanship at the moment when he suppressed Xing Le with a vicious body.

This is a high-level magical skill, with great power. Even if Lu Chen only cultivates to the level of Xiaocheng, his power is not bad. It looks like a real poisonous dragon and is terrifying.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!

The remaining wind and snow in front of Xing Le disintegrated completely, disappeared, showing his gloomy face.

"Ah! Xing Le also suppressed it."

"It seems that we all underestimate this Lu Chen."

"He was able to pass the fourth level. It's no wonder he has no capital."

When everyone saw this, the look at Lu Chen changed drastically, and they became more solemn. After all, Xing Le is the leader of the Eastern Palace, and Lu Chen can confront him without losing the wind, then he is a well-deserved Tianjiao.

"He actually has such strength?" Hongtian said with an ugly expression.

"His strength is far stronger than we thought." Feng Buhua said.

"No matter how strong he is, Xing Le will defeat him." Hongtian said coldly.

"Perhaps." The wind said nonchalantly.

Cao Zhendao and the others were calm and silent, but Song Xinghe was very happy and asked, "Lu Chen seems to be using Nine Heavens Poisonous Dragon Swordsmanship, right?"

"What Elder Hui said is indeed the Nine Heavens Poisonous Dragon Swordsmanship. Lu Chen is in the Heavenly Sword Tomb and has been inherited by the two sages of our God Sword Sect. Therefore, in addition to this swordsmanship, he has also practiced other advanced swordsmanship." Li Bianchuan said.

"This chance is not small!" Song Xinghe said with a smile.

"Yes." Li Bianchuan echoed.

"Lu Chen has the upper hand now, doesn't mean that he can also have the upper hand later, Xing Le hasn't tried his best yet?" Qi Fengxia said suddenly.

Li Bianchuan's old face changed slightly when he heard this, but before he could speak, Wang Shan said first: "Elder Qi, I know that Lu Chen injured Tong Ying before and angered you, but Lu Chen belongs to my Sword Sect. Disciple, whether he wins or loses is related to the honor and disgrace of our Divine Sword Sect. Please be careful."

Qi Feng looked angry when he heard the words, but Song Xinghe said at this moment: "Elder Qi, Elder Wang is right, don't say more."

"Elder, we haven't figured out his origin until now." Qi Feng's old face stiffened, and he glanced at Lu Chen on the battle platform and said in a low voice.

"Elder Qi, what do you mean by this?" Li Bianchuan said with a cold face.

"Elder Li, I haven't said anything yet, why are you panicking?" Qi Feng said with a smile.

"Okay, the lord has already told me about Lu Chen's origin, there is no problem," Song Xinghe said.

"Ah! Now that the lord has been found out, it's good, that's good." Qi Fengxia heard that the old face was stiff again, and immediately smiled embarrassingly.

"Let's watch the game, I hope Lu Chen can surprise us." Song Xinghe waved his hand and said.

"Yes." Qi Fengxia nodded hurriedly, and looked at Lu Chen on the stage, but his eyes were very dark. When he looked at Xing Le strongly and close, his mouth sneered.

Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom!

Xing Le drew the wind and snow force, the battle platform was once again full of goose feathers and heavy snow, and the north wind was whistling, like midwinter, a snow giant gathered, holding snow spears, snow guns, and snow knives to kill Lu Chen.

Lu Chen urged the sinful poison body to step forward, once again used the Nine Heavens Poison Dragon Swordsmanship, and blatantly killed him, but fell into the attack of that snow giant.

"Fire!"

Lu Chen suddenly yelled when he saw this, the poisonous light in his pupils suddenly disappeared, and a flame was replaced by a flame. Similarly, a majestic fire was burning on his body.

Endless flames gathered from all sides of the battle platform. With Lu Chen as the center, he was like a **** of fire, capable of making the fire of heaven and earth.

"Burn me!"

As soon as the endless sky fire appeared, Lu Chen shouted at Xing Le. The fire rolled out like magma that day, and there were human-shaped flames walking in it, like a flame warrior, all with the essence of flame power.

He used the fire to fight the snow to drive away the chill, then rolled the Poison Abyss Sword, threw the sword, and then moved the Poison Shadow step closer.

When he was less than three hundred meters away from Xing Le, Lu Chen pinched his hands together, and old words suddenly appeared around him. Ninety bursts of light flew out and turned into a vision, directly facing him. Xing Le suppressed the past.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!

Xing Le’s square space immediately rang, and ripples appeared, as if to crack, the ice and snow in the sky were also driven out, and the cold wind suddenly stopped.

"Damn it, Lu Chen, I want you to pay for it!"

Xing Le immediately felt the strong pressure, his face was completely gloomy, his body exuded an icy chill, his eyes burned, as if he wanted to kill Lu Chen.

"Huh!"

He rolled the wind and snow, rushed out, and used the most powerful magic technique.

"Ice Dragon Technique!"

"Frozen Miles!"

"Snow Spirituality!"

In a short breath, Xing Le performed three magical arts. The ice dragon flew across the sky, the entire battle platform was covered by ice, and a world of ice and snow descended, rushing to the land of the dust.

The poisonous light in the four directions dimmed immediately, and the poisonous dragon was immediately suppressed by the ice dragon. The sky fire gathered around Lu Chen's body was frozen and spread to Lu Chen.

"Heaven and earth vision, kill me!"

When Lu Chen saw the police, 90 kinds of visions rushed up to fight against the magical arts displayed by Xing Le, and a loud noise came out immediately.

The endless divine light swept out, crashing and banging around the defensive formation, and a series of attribute patterns hit Lu Chen and Xing Le, crackling.

The bodies of the two were shaking, and there were signs of cracks in their clothes, as if they only needed to be touched to turn into fly ash.

Those who saw this scene were all shocked. Originally thought that Xing Le could turn around and gain the upper hand, but he didn't expect that he could not take advantage of Lu Chen's hands!

But they didn't know that Lu Chen also felt great pressure.

In the moment he fought with Xing Le, he used the five techniques of Datian Poison Sword, Poison Shadow Step, Sin Vicious Body, Nine Heaven Poison Dragon Sword Technique, and Brahma Art, but he still did not suppress Xing Le. Think about it.

"The two of them are now evenly matched. I don't know who will win the final victory."

"If it was before, I still think it was Xing Le, but now that I see Lu Chen's strength, I can't tell."

"Yeah, this Lu Chen confronts Xing Le with his true spirit, and it is a freak if he doesn't let the wind fall."