Alchemist Sword Sect

Chapter 1984: Not worth the loss

Suddenly, he looked up to the sky and screamed, his clothes burst apart, revealing extremely strong muscles.

And on every muscle mass, there were bloodstains.

"The madman has taken off!"

"This is Ren Yan's unique trick. Whenever he encounters an invincible enemy, he bursts out with the power of monsters."

"It is said that when he once killed the Great Bear Demon, the blood of the Bear Demon was sprayed into the wound, which caused mutation."

"Faced with this crazy power, I don't know how Lu Chen will deal with it?"

Everyone exclaimed.

Lu Chen listened in his ears and made a decisive decision, holding his sword up.

He didn't want Ren Yan to condense his aura to the apex.

Originally it was just a discussion, if it develops to fight, it would be ridiculous.

Moreover, his gains outweighed his losses, and he might really have the power of the opponent's monster beasts.

Therefore, Lu Chen resorted to giant tin swordsmanship to attack the weak places of Ren Yan's body.

"expire?"

Elder Heron's eyes flashed.

Breath-relief technique is a technique that is good at the weak and strong.

But this technique cannot be easily mastered. How did Lu Chen learn it?

Of course he didn't know that Lu Chen's death was something he learned from Yun Feiyang's observation.

However, Yun Feiyang's cessation technique was from Chu Wushuang, who was taught in Hanyue Palace.

Who is Chu Wushuang.

His breathing technique is naturally extremely tyrannical.

However, relying on this cut-off technique, Lu Chen failed to cut off Ren Yan's inner gas.

"The strength of this guy's internal energy and external energy is actually thick and thick, and it is integrated with the body.

Is this the effect brought by the power of monsters? "

Lu Chen was amazed.

A strong man, his body is indeed exceptionally tough.

But it doesn't matter, he still has mana.

As long as the mana is concentrated on the tip of the sword and the small purple moon is used, the piercing power of the tip of the sword can be greatly increased.

In this way, you can die!

Duh duh.

Lu Chen's sword came out like rain, his body moved frequently, stabs every weak spot in Ren Yan's body.

After all, monsters have weak defenses. Ren Yan used the power of monsters and naturally inherited its weakness.

Everyone saw Ren Yan yelling constantly, condensing inner energy, trying to make his body swell and become violent and strong.

However, with every stabbing of Lu Chen, instead of getting bigger, he started to shrink instead.

The momentum that had just condensed was also weakened by Lu Chen's stabbing.

"Do not!"

Ren Yan wailed in pain.

This time, he was the real sleepy beast, and it was a sleepy beast that was weak and no longer able to fight.

"why?"

He collapsed on the ground, his eyes staring at Lu Chen, full of dissatisfaction.

He hadn't been able to play a strong hole card yet, but he was defeated by Lu Chen just like that.

Hateful.

If he could transform himself into the power of a monster, he would definitely not be his enemy with a hammer!

"Lu Chen, let's do it again if we have the ability. You let me save my tricks."

Ren Yan shouted unwillingly.

Lu Chen shook his head and said, "Stupid! Idiots will let you save up tricks.

Do you understand preemptive strike? "

"You are afraid of me!"

Ren Yan suddenly found confidence again and laughed.

Lu Chen didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned around and said to everyone: "This watch gas chamber is mine for the time being.

If anyone wants to snatch, they can come to the seventh floor to find me. "

After all, stepped up the stairs and went.

"You are afraid of me!"

Ren Yan struggled to get up, yelling, and followed up.

He wanted to see the scene where Lu Chen was defeated.

This kid is so arrogant, he must be defeated by absolute power.

In this way, he can relieve his qi.

I want to see what else this kid can say when he is defeated!

Watch tower, seventh floor.

Here, there are many onlookers.

Lu Chen's repeated challenges in the past few days, and he will win every battle, has already hit the top layers of fame.

From the seventh floor upwards, they are all strongmen of the ninth peak of the Force Realm, top disciples of the core courtyard.

Their strength is high and their natural eyes are higher than the top, waiting for idlers to not be eye-catching at all.

But even so, they were also concerned about Lu Chen.

Because this is the first kendo disciple who makes them feel the slightest pressure.

If it were to wait for Lu Chen to break through to the peak of the Nine Layers, I'm afraid they would have to treat it seriously.

At this time, the disciple on the seventh floor stood in front of the door, quietly waiting for Lu Chen.

Just now, his best friend has told him about the battle on the sixth floor.

The lunatic Ren Yan was defeated by Lu Chen, and was suppressed with no power to fight back.

Such a record is terrible.

Knowing that he couldn't suppress Ren Yan, there was nothing to fight back.

And if Ren Yan went crazy, he would even be injured.

But Lu Chen did it, and successfully prevented Ren Yan from going crazy.

People have to pay attention to this ability.

"Lu Chen is here!"

The best friend beside him suddenly said.

Hu Shantong looked at the crowd, only to see one person stepping forward with the moon held by the stars.

This person's complexion was indifferent, Gu Jing was waveless, as if the previous battle with Ren Yan did not bring him any consumption at all.

"Lu Chen."

Hu Shantong said: "Aren't you going to take a break? I can wait for you."

"Thank you brother, but no need, I have enough rest."

Lu Chen arched his hands.

He was telling the truth, because of the power of the gourd dantian, he had already fully replenished the internal energy he had consumed just when he was walking.

The current state is still at its peak.

However, putting this indifferent in the eyes of Hu Shantong is a bit conceited.

Hu Shantong sneered: "If this is the case, then I'm not welcome.

If the younger brother is defeated, there is no excuse. "

"Naturally, I am different from Ren Yanzhi and his ilk."

Lu Chen said lightly.

Ren Yan's face was flushed in the crowd, and his heart was suffering from colic.

But he was unable to refute.

Because I really refused to admit defeat.

He wanted to see Lu Chen be beaten by Hu Shantong now.

Speaking of which, Hu Shantong is also a strength type, just like himself.

If he did not explode the power of the monster, his strength would be much worse than Hu Shantong.

Moreover, Hu Shantong was also a strong force in the Ninth Layer of Force Realm.

Either way, Lu Chen can be defeated!

This Lu Chen was weak and lacking in strength. He could defeat him only by relying on that strange technique to attack his own weakness.

If he were to use a long sword and his sledgehammer to blast him, would he dare?

"Hu Shantong, be careful of Lu Chen, he likes to attack your weak points."

Ren Yan suddenly reminded loudly.

Hu Shantong glanced at him and said, "You don't need to worry about my strength, there is no weakness."

After all, he took out a big axe from his storage wrist.

The big axe needs to be held by both hands, and it weighs a lot.

Seeing Hu Shantong clenching the big axe in both hands, the expression on his face could not help but become ugly.

The terrifying aura surrounds him, looking from a distance, like a demon god.

Lu Chen was not far away, on the contrary, he was the closest to Hu Shantong.

He could see that the reason why Hu Shantong's expression was hideous was because the weight of his axe had exceeded his own limit.

This is not a suitable axe, at least not suitable for Hu Shantong.

"Roar!"

Hu Shantong suddenly yelled, his muscles bulged, and his aura climbed again.

Lu Chen looked at the color and found that he was slightly relaxed.

It seems that he inspired some secret method to increase his strength, and holding the giant axe is no longer so laborious.

But even so, the weight of the axe is still very close to his limit.

This is not a good sign.

Generally, when choosing a weapon, you must choose the one that is at your fingertips.

Whether it is light or not, this can give full play to its effectiveness.

If the weight of the weapon is equal to its own strength limit, it is not a good weapon and it will not be able to exert its maximum effect.

Obviously, this Hu Shantong is a confused weapon user.

He is more confused than Na Ren Yan.

"Lu Chen, win or lose with one stroke!"

Hu Shantong shouted confidently.

Lu Chen smiled slightly and found that there was something shrewd about this foolish egg.

He said an axe, because he can only swing an axe, not deliberately being cool and arrogant.

However, since the other party has this idea, I am satisfied with him.

"One sword, win or lose!"

Lu Chen drew out his long sword and pointed it at Hu Shantong.

Hu Shantong yelled and raised his axe, his internal energy roared and whizzed up gusts of wind in the air.

Seeing that the axe was about to cut out the wind vortex, enveloping Lu Chen in it.

Everyone exclaimed, thinking that Lu Chen was inevitable.

But seeing Lu Chen's sudden progress, his long sword swung wildly.

In an instant, everyone flashed before their eyes, and they felt as if they couldn't figure out where the sword body was.

This sword is ethereal without a trace, looming, like a flowing cloud.

Giant tin sword style!

Huh.

The long sword crossed the axe and swept across Hu Shantong's neck.

boom.

Hu Shantong's huge axe just cut down, and the axe fell behind Lu Chen, making a roar.

Its majestic vigor shook all the spectators around.

But Lu Chen did not move, but stood beside him and said, "The victory or defeat is divided."

After that, he turned and left, and walked to the eighth floor.

Hu Shantong was stunned for a moment, then yelled: "Don't go, the outcome is undecided..."

As he was talking, a slit suddenly opened on the right side of his throat.

Blood bounced out of it.

Hu Shantong hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover it, and at the same time called his inner Qi to seal the wound, his face showed horror.

My neck was actually scratched.

If Lu Chen hadn't kept his hand, and stroked deeper, wouldn't he have broken his throat and died?

so horrible.

What kind of swordsmanship was Lu Chen's sword just now? How could it be so tricky and terrifying.

He seemed to be hit without even seeing Jian Ying.

How did he do that?

"Normalization!"

Elder Heron's eyes shone, and his whole body was shaking with excitement.

I haven't been so excited for so many years.

The surprise that Lu Chen brought to himself was a wave of waves, one after another.

The control power of the subtlety, the ability to use the Hongmeng Ziqi, the qi-stopping technique, plus the just-in-one sword technique.

How many hole cards does this kid have?

The sword technique just now seemed to be the giant tin sword technique.

This kid is able to practice the giant tin sword technique to one, does it mean that he can practice all other swords of the same level to one?

No wonder he kept wanting to learn heavenly swordsmanship.

With his talent in swordsmanship, he should be able to try to practice heavenly swordsmanship.

Elder Heron thought, following Lu Chen.

He wanted to see what other cards Lu Chen had.

This kid always feels like he is not doing his best.

Even when he was fighting with Mullin before, he didn't seem to be able to exert all his strength, so he was injured by Mullin with that strange blood blade.

If Lu Chen can use his full strength, I don't know how far he can go?

The heron will wait and see!

The giant tin sword style is the unified state of the giant tin sword.

In Lincheng, Lu Chen had already been exposed in front of Zuoqiu and others.

So it's okay to show it again.

Soon, he was on the eighth floor.

The door of the eighth floor was closed tightly.

Elder Heron came and said, "The seventh, eighth, and nineth floors are all occupied by the Ninth Peak of the Force Realm.

Under normal circumstances, those who can occupy this place are among the best in our core courtyard.

You have defeated Hu Shantong.

The remaining two people, if they know themselves, would not dare to fight with you again today.

Come back tomorrow. "

"Well, it can only be so."