"Om——!"

Xing Leyi played nine tunes of yellow spring sound, and the quartet space was immediately swept, and the whole battle platform was plunged into darkness, and the sound of splashing water sounded, as if there was really yellow spring water flowing.

The terrifying sound wave pierced Lu Chen's ears instantly, and he felt a tingling in his ears, and the spiritual world was shocked. Fortunately, he was unharmed by the unity of energy and spirit in advance.

But even so, he still showed shock on his face, and immediately stopped hesitating, running the five elements and performing the five elements.

Stepping into the void, leaving footprints braving the light of the five elements under his feet, he is like a **** who has been added to his body, turning into a five-element deity.

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

"Go away!"

Lu Chen gritted his teeth, running the sinful poisonous body, showing a sinful side, as if he was incarnation of the **** of slaughter, who wanted to slaughter the world and dissolve the sound waves.

Then, he mobilized the power of kendo and rushed towards Xing Le burst.

But at this moment, black rivers rushed down from the sky, like a Tianhe, but without the awe-inspiring righteousness of Tianhe, and some were just the dark side.

In a short while, three Heihe appeared, surrounding Lu Chen from left to right.

"Lu Chen, although I only cultivated these nine songs of Huangquanyin to the level of Xiaocheng, you still can't resist it, so don't waste your time."

Xing Le appeared suddenly, 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 looked like he hadn't heard of him, turning a blind eye to him. He rolled his two hands, the Five Elements Sword, the Withered Sword, the Poison Yuan Sword, and the Jinyang Sword, and they all split out together.

The four magic swords evolved various types of swordsmanship, and finally Lu Chen used the Nine Element Sword Austrian again, and attacked Xing Le brazenly.

The black river wrapped around him was immediately cut off.

"what?"

Xing Le's discoloration changed.

However, Lu Chen took advantage of the situation to press in, pinched with both hands, and countless sword patterns swept out, containing the power of the nine elements. Then, the original vision of the five elements, withered and poisonous were all displayed.

"Boom!"

The dark sky sounded, as if being hit by a god, there was a crackling sound, countless sword auras shuttled, like a group of dragons going out to sea, making Xing Le's scalp numb.

"Xing Le, if you only practice this music to the level of Xiaocheng, then you can accept failure now!"

Lu Chen stepped in, the whole body of nine-color sword light, like a sword **** approaching the dust, striving to split the universe, arbitrarily dictating mountains and rivers, making the world change color, Xing Le paled, his eyes widened and roared: "I am not willing!"

But Lu Chen didn't say a word, and approached in five elements, because Xing Le was far inferior to him in terms of speed, and the other party wanted to escape but couldn't escape.

"I'm fighting with you!"

Xing Le was unwilling to lose to Lu Chen just like that, because he was the arrogant of the Eastern Palace second only to the unreliable, and he would become the emperor of God in the future.

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

Therefore, he sacrificed his life to defeat Lu Chen.

Playing the flute evolves the power of nine yellow spring sounds to the extreme. Three rivers resembling yellow springs reappear and rush towards Lu Chen together.

And in Lu Chen's ears, there were also high-pitched, thick, majestic sound waves, and they were also evolving in his spiritual world, as if the loud war songs were chilling.

But Lu Chen is not afraid. He has the Soul Seal of Heaven and Earth to guard the spiritual world, and Xing Le's nine songs of Huangquanyin cannot harm his spirit.

"Xing Le, accept the failure!"

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

"Do not!"

Xing Le let out an unwilling roar, widened his eyes, and watched the sword qi slash towards him.

Between this line of life and death, in order to save his life, he could only protect his body with a flute, but he was still chopped out. A big mouth of blood was sprayed out of his mouth, and he fell on the battle platform, spitting blood like a dead dog, and constantly cried out in pain. .

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

"hiss!"

Seeing Xing Le's miserable behavior, most of the outer disciples of the top ten forces couldn't help but take a breath, and some were even scared to swallow.

The elders of the ten major forces also looked stagnant.

"Xing Le is defeated."

After a while, someone said cautiously.

"Oh my God, Xing Le turned out to be defeated."

"The nine songs of Huang Quanyin are so powerful, why did he still lose to Lu Chen?"

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

In an instant, all kinds of discussions sounded around the battle platform, and the eyes that looked at Lu Chen were all shocked. Many disciples thought to themselves that they were not Lu Chen's opponents.

"Damn, he actually defeated Xing Le?"

The elders of the Eastern Palace headed by Cao Zhendao's expressions all sank, staring at Xing Le, who was crying out on the battlefield, and he didn't believe it.

The weather did not change and Hongtian both fell silent, looking at Lu Chen, frowning.

Duguying and others all fell into silence.

The Divine Sword Sect was completely opposite to the Eastern Palace, full of cheers. The Great Elder Song Xinghe even said three good words in a row: "Unexpectedly, Lu Chen defeated Xing Le. It's great. This Going back again, no matter what, I will also take the matter to Sect Master Bing and reward him well."

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

After saying this, he glanced at Qi Feng intentionally or unintentionally, and his expression was a bit displeased, because Qi Feng tried his best to target Lu Chen before, which made Song Xinghe think about it and was a little dissatisfied with him.

Facing Song Xinghe's gaze, Qi Feng opened his mouth, trying to say something, but couldn't say it. He lowered his head, but his eyes were full of vicious gazes.

His hatred for Lu Chen deepened.

Tong Ying is no exception.

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

Wang Chun looked at the bruised Xing Le and sighed that the other party's dignified disciple of the Eastern Palace Tianjiao was defeated by the first appearance of fame. I have to say that it was a big blow.

"Unexpectedly, I would lose to you?"

Xing Le also smiled bitterly and lost 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, Lu Chen, I will defeat you someday." Xing Le waved his **** fist and hit the battlefield, saying with a resolute expression.

"Perhaps."

Lu Chen smiled indifferently, and did not say much. Now that he is only in the realm of gods, he can defeat Xing Le. Once he enters the realm of gods, Xing Le has no chance.

Xing Le's face became stiff when he heard that, he snorted, and then walked off the platform.

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

"Yes."

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

"Brother Lu, congratulations."

Wang Chun and Zhang Lie clasped their fists and said.

"Lu Chen, good job."

Li Bianchuan and Wang Shan were also laughing.

"Lu Chen, you have worked hard, take this Huayu Pill to take it and heal your injuries."

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

"Huayu Pill? Thank you, Great Elder."

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

This Yudan Pill is a third-grade **** pill, not to mention his true gods, even if a cultivator in the gods of the sky is seriously injured, taking this pill, he can heal in a few seconds, which can be said to be a healing medicine.

"Lu Chen, this elder has decided that after returning, you will give your credit to the Sect Master, and you will be rewarded differently from other disciples." Song Xinghe said with a smile.

"Elder, it is incumbent for the disciple to contribute to the Divine Sword Sect." Lu Chen said hurriedly.

"Lu Chen, if you can defeat your opponent in the second round and qualify for the third round, this elder believes that even in the Sect Master, you will see you in person." Song Xinghe pointedly said.

"The disciples dare not try their best." Lu Chen said seriously, he was very curious about the master of the Divine Sword Sect Nie Wencang.

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

When Wang Chun and others saw this, they all showed envy. You know, even if they have already cultivated to the Heavenly God Realm, they have never seen Nie Wencang with their own eyes.

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

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

Lu Chen also understood this truth. Although he wanted to see the Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect, he had already tried his best to fight against Xing Le. He was not sure whether he could defeat his opponent in the second round of competition.

"The disciples who were drawn on the 4th and 7th came to the stage."

At this moment, Du Xuan said loudly.

"Huh!"

As soon as Du Xuan had finished speaking, a young man with five sense organs and a scrupulous expression walked out.

"Zhao Chuan?"

Everyone recognized him at a glance.

Zhao Chuan, a disciple of the Wumeng Outer Sect, is second only to Zhou Luxiong in the Outer Sect, and his strength is strong.

"Zhao Chuan, it turns out that my opponent is you?"

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

"Hongtian?"

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

Although Hongtian debuted very late, he was well-known in the God Realm because of his spatial power, and practitioners of Lu Chen's generation did not dare to underestimate him.

Zhao Chuan also showed dignity when facing Hongtian. After all, the power of space is really mysterious and unpredictable. Even if it is him, there is no absolute certainty that Hongtian can be suppressed.

But he didn't show any fear. Instead, he said awe-inspiringly: "Very well, Hongtian, I'm just trying to learn about 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 respectfully said.

"Then you guys start to compete." Du Xuan immediately waved his hand.

"Zhao Chuan, I'll let you take action first." Hongtian said lightly. Facing Zhao Chuan, he showed a strong sense of self-confidence, like a high **** child with absolute power.

"Then I'm not welcome."

Zhao Chuan felt that he was underestimated, and he snorted, and immediately unceremoniously took the lead. The martial arts power rushed directly out of the body, as if he was incarnate as a samurai, born for martial arts.

The martial art pattern is like a sword like a sword, like a spear like a spear, and slams into Hongtian brazenly, and the powerful brilliance blooms out, turning into a beam of light, sweeping Hongtian's waist.

"Boom!"

Before Zhao Chuan's attack landed on Hongtian and penetrated the void, there was already a loud noise, showing a terrifying attack power, and the entire battle platform was shrouded in martial arts light.