As the Lord's Cultivator shouted, Xiao Yin flew out of the mountain without permission, his speed was as fast as lightning. It was hundreds of meters away from the mountain to the slanted ring. He didn't even need a flying sword and jumped up directly. When he landed on the ground, he floated down like a feathered geek, silently reaching the ground.

This hand was so cool and shiny that it was shocked to the stage, and there were cheers among the mountains.

Those disciples from Xingchen Pavilion shouted and cheered Xiao Yin, and the seven immortal sect old men sitting on the mountaintop in the distance. Taoist Wu Yi from Xingchen Pavilion smiled and nodded. So far, there is only one hidden disciple left in the seven immortal sects, that is Xiao Yin. As Xiao Yin’s teacher, Taoist Wu Yi will naturally feel proud...

At this time, Lu Chen also slowly walked out of the square. Qingyun and Lan Yu gave Lu Chen an encouraging look and said be careful.

The little girl pulled the corner of Lu Chen's clothes and said softly: "Brother, come on."

Lu Chen smiled sarcastically, nodded, and then stepped onto the flying sword lightly under his feet, and flew straight to the ring.

One of the final players has already qualified, and that is the biggest dark horse in this Immortal Association: Hua Xin. The current battle is the most important, which is related to which Lu Chen and Xiao Yin can enter the third grade first and become the only three candidates who can explore the secret realm.

"If I defeat Xiao Yin, I will be able to enter the top three, and if I kill Hua Xin, I will be able to get the clone puppet. I will kill two birds with one stone..."

No one knows that Lu Chen is actually thinking about this in his heart. After all, Hua Xin is not a member of the Seven Immortal Sects, so there is no need to consider whether he will offend people. Moreover, Hua Xin intended to kill Murong Yuxi before, so this revenge must be avenged. Lu Chen had even seen that when Hua Xin fought with Nan Xingchen just now, the last bone-made flying knife was just trying to kill Nan Xingchen's life...

"This man is cruel and ruthless. If I don't kill him, he will definitely kill me... kill..." His eyes cold, and a murderous intent surged in Lu Chen's heart. He pretended to be as innocent as he was, but in fact he was already secretly murderous.

...

Unlike the noisy scenes before the start of the match between Nan Xingchen and Huaxin, the entire square was obviously lonely and silent. When those monks who came to watch and study after hearing the news, Lu Chen was on the stage, they were all indifferent. Many people chattered and discussed.

"What are you going up to do? Can't you stop when you see it..."

"That's right, it's already the top ten, I've got a magic weapon and a flying sword, and it's embarrassing to see it."

...

Everyone said that people had already begun to retreat from the square and do their own things.

Xiao Yin, who was one head taller than Lu Chen, carried his hands on his back and stared at Lu Chen, his smile full of disdain...

"Good luck boy." Xiao Yin looked at him for a while and spoke contemptuously: "Go down by yourself, you are no match for me..."

When he didn't take Lu Chen seriously, Xiao Yin drove Lu Chen away as soon as he opened his mouth.

The voices in the square were lonely and people looked at each other, and some monks began to make buzzing sounds.

Lu Chen looked around without being moved at all, his little face filled with a sunny smile and said, "What's the hurry? Since he's here, how can he be worthy of the audience below without showing his hands?"

"Oh, hehe, haha~" Xiao Yin chuckled at first, then laughed loudly, and said, "Haha, okay, you have courage, but don't regret it."

"No, no." Lu Chen waved his hands repeatedly.

Wu Yi looked into the ring from afar, narrowed his old eyes and slowly opened it. Seeing that Lu Chen was not aware of raising his face, he couldn't help but feel resentful. He slowly stood up and shouted to Xiao Yin in a deep voice: "Xiao Yin, fight quickly..."

Master passed the order, and Xiao Yin dared not to obey. In fact, everyone understood that this was Wu Yi who asked Xiao Yin to preserve his strength and seize Mingyu's first place in the best state, to fight for the seven immortal gates, and to give him a long face for the Star Pavilion.

Xiao Yin turned around and was so arrogant that he didn't even take out the flying sword. He saw him gently pursuing the Immortal Art and setting his strength to about the third level. He then raised his hand to Lu Chen and said, "Since that's the case, please make a move..."

Seeing this, the monks at the bottom of the square nodded secretly and thought that Xiao Yin was indeed powerful, and that the strength of the third level could reach the tenth level of Qi training.

Lu Chen blinked and sneered: "The tenth level of Qi training? Don't you have to do it with all your strength?"

"That's enough." Xiao Yin spoke coldly, arrogant and arrogant.

"Not any weapons?"

"unnecessary."

"Oh. That's OK." Lu Chen nodded lightly, and he was carrying his hands on his back and slowly heading towards Xiao Yin.

"Tread~Tread~"

Under the attention of everyone, Lu Chen stepped out step by step. At first, his steps were steady and unsurprising. However, as he became closer and closer to Xiao Yin, the sound of the footsteps gradually became heavier, as if the sound caused by a strong trampling came out.

Many monks looked up and their heartbeat began to fall with the sound of footsteps.

When he got closer, Lu Chen smiled slightly, slowly raised his right hand and put his two fingers together, pointed at Xiao Yin, and said with a smile: "In this way, Lu is not polite. Look at the move..."

The word "时" fell, and a powerful energy suddenly gushed out from Lu Chen's fingertips. The slender fingers produced a yellow sword light from all eyes. The light and shadow flashed, and a sniffled sound. The air around it seemed as if a deep hole was opened, scattering towards both sides. A sword light pointed directly at Xiao Yin's chest and shot out...

Xiao Yin, who was originally planning to defeat Lu Chen, did not expect that the opponent's sword finger would be so domineering. The air flow of domineering in the finger shadow came. Before he touched the surface of his body, Xiao Yin felt a tearing energy trying to penetrate his chest.

In shock, Xiao Yin dared not to be defensive and roared angrily. He raised his strong right fist and blasted out against his finger shadow.

"Peng~"

The fingers of the fist intersected, and a wave of air spreads out with the two of them as the center. The blue bricks under the two of them were affected by this force and shattered one after another. Countless small stones burst into the air, blending into the air, forming a huge dust whirlwind.

The trembling thunder resounded throughout the audience. Before everyone could realize what was going on, Xiao Yin retreated five steps away before he stood firmly. However, Lu Chen just shook his body gently, still standing upright.

Such a majestic blow actually made Lu Chen the upper hand, and his expression seemed to be extremely relaxed as if he had never taken any moves.

The scene suddenly fell into death silence...

On an old banyan tree a thousand meters away on the west side of Xiaonanling, Zhuang Wenyuan sat on the tree branch and laughed softly: "I deserve it, let you underestimate Yuhu, you're at a loss now." His eyes turned to the stunned monks below, and the corners of his mouth almost caught his ears: "A group of silly pig brains... be surprised, it will be enough for you to be surprised in a while. Haha."

Opposite to the corresponding position, an old man was hiding in the deep mountains. His body was covered with a faint purple light. He sat cross-legged and looked at him. There was a small talisman flag under his feet. The runes on the flag were complex but not without rules. It was this small flag that his figure had not been discovered.

The old man twisted his beard with his hands, showed a happy smile, and nodded repeatedly, and he didn't expect to discuss it: Yes, his magic power is powerful, he has sufficient real energy, he takes a steady and experienced action, and has the style of a master. Hehe, it seems that Xiao Yin is going to suffer a loss."

Not mentioning the identity of the old man, he sat on the top of the mountain. At this time, except for Xuan Gu, Kong Ji did not show too much shock, the other five people were staring at Lu Chen on the ring with their eyes wide open. Especially Xiao Yin's master, he locked his long eyebrows together, and his face was filled with a solemn smell.

"The tenth level of Qi training? Does he hide his strength?" Cang Xue narrowed her eyes and said the cultivation level that Lu Chen showed at the moment, but there was a slight question in her tone.

At this time, Xiao Yin on the ring had just stopped and raised his head again, with a hint of teasing of being teased in his eyes: "Did he deliberately hide his strength?"

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows, blew his breath at his fingers, glanced at him, and joked: "What, don't you? Or are you afraid?"

"Hmph~" Xiao Yin snorted coldly, strides to come back, and his voice became colder: "Even if you have the ability to practice qi ten levels, you are not qualified to make Xiao afraid of you. Look at the trick..."

Xiao Yin was angry. Although the flying sword was still not pulled out, he added some force under his hands, punching out a few punches, sand and dust filled the sky, and thunder was thunder. Xingchen Pavilion mainly refining weapons, and its physical strength was extremely strong. In the blink of an eye, dozens of punches were punched...

Lu Chen was prepared for a long time, or Xiao Yin was arrogant and refused to take advantage of the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage, so he would not receive any attention from Lu Chen. With a stroke under his feet, Wu Luo Liuyun Step was easily and skillfully, and he turned his left hand behind him, and turned Xiao Yin's fist with his right finger lightly. When the opponent's fist was old and he was not afraid of any power, Lu Chen shortened and bumped out like an arrow like (7).

After dodging a punch, Lu Chen pushed his left arm hard against Xiao Yin's right arm, like a little tiger, and knocked Xiao Yin out with a panther.

The body of the natural stone vein was as hard as steel and iron before it could be built. It was very hard. Xiao Yin was not feeling well when he flew backwards. He wanted to stop the body quickly but failed, but he flew backwards three feet before stopping.

Now, all the monks in the audience were shocked.

"What kind of person is Xiao Yin? He is a master in the middle stage of foundation building. Although he only used three levels of strength to reach the tenth level of Qi training, the power of ** is not comparable to that of ordinary monks. Why did he fly so far after just a bump?"

In shock, everyone looked at Lu Chen with incredible expressions.

I saw someone standing there, still calm and clear out the evil smile, patting his left arm gently, and laughing at Xiao Yin: "Boy, if you want to fight, you can show your true skills. If you do this next time, don't blame Taoist for not letting you go."

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