"boom!"

The Double Star Tower was like a guest, and many monks were drinking and talking, and suddenly a murderous intent surged into the sky filled the sky, scaring everyone to jump out of the table. Then, a yellow light turned into a wide long sword light that appeared from a private room on the sixth floor, and blasted towards the roof of the seventh floor.

The powerful magic wind blew the whole room open. The twin star tower was full of fragmented tiles and wood chips. A black shadow let out a long roar and raised his sword.

Lu Chenzheng [Biqudao     ] sat in the room and was on guard. Yunxiao's fairy armor had already transformed into a golden armor on his body. He felt the momentum rising up. Lu Chen's mouth first hooked, and then moved his butt slightly, leaving the sword's edge.

"Who?"

Lu Chen shouted intentionally, his voice full of horror and fear. The cultivation level of the fusion reached its limit and flew backwards from the door.

"Peng!"

The sword light came, and Lu Chen could have avoided it, but he had already realized that the person who attacked was not low. If he could dodge it immediately, it would be suspicious, so he was hit by a sword with all his strength.

The sword directly stabbed Yunxiao's fairy armor, and the sparks shot suddenly made the entire Double Star Tower linger in golden light, making the murderous aura.

"Um~"

Lu Chen felt his blood rushing like a tide, and a mouthful of blood surged up. He forced himself to swallow the blood. Lu Chen twisted his eyes and looked at the private room on the seventh floor. In an instant, he glanced at the private room directly below the sixth floor with the corner of his eyes. The door of the private room was still tightly covered.

"After such a big disturbance, everyone came out, but the room was not open. Isn't this place without silver? "Lu Chen smiled coldly and ignored it. He knew that Zhou Changjie and Huang Lian'er must be inside, and there were two faint auras in it. It should be because he was afraid that he would find it and deliberately hide it.

However, with Lu Chen's current spiritual cultivation, except for masters above the late stage of the tribulation, no matter how much he hides it, it is useless.

The lobby of the Double Star Tower was clamoring. I looked up at Lu Chen, who was standing under the glass lamp and sitting in the windmill. Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

"Huh? That's the windmill and the Yunxiao Immortal Armor, and the one inside is Yuhu."

"He started fighting with people? Who is so bold that he dares to commit crimes in Chilianxing? Yuhu is Lu Dou's personal servant."

"Isn't you offended some master? The momentum in that room seems to be a master of the Tribulation Period."

“…”

Chi Lianxing is originally the territory of Chi Lian Sect. Naturally, there are many cultivators from Chi Lian Sect in the Double Star Tower. When they saw that it was Lu Chen, some people began to send out the jade signs to the Zhou family, Zhu family, and even the three elders of Zhongli.

Listening to the whispers below, Lu Chen looked solemn. After thinking about it, the trick came out again. He took out a flying sword of a medium-grade spiritual weapon and shouted inside: "Who is the one who hides his head and reveals his tail and comes out."

"Peng!"

A black shadow shot out. Although this person was wearing a black robe, it was difficult to hide the yellow light around him. Behind this person, there were even sharp yellow sword lights floating gently around the circle.

A master of sword cultivator, with the strength to overcome the tribulation in the early stage.

Lu Chen's eyes slanted, and he said in a slight panic and arrogant manner: "Bold, dare to commit crimes in Chilian Sect, say, who are you?"

Huang Zhu, a man in black, covered his face tightly in order to hide his identity. He naturally refused to answer Lu Chen's question. He just shouted angrily: "Go to die." Then he came forward with a sword.

Seeing this, Lu Chen smiled coldly, pressed the windmill with his hand, turned into a beam of golden light, hit the dome, and flew out of the building.

In the early stage of the tribulation, the later stage of the Killing Combination, it is rare to see it in the Chilian Sect. Countless monks stood up with their swords and rushed outside the building.

Under the bright moonlight, the golden light and the yellow light formed a sharp confrontation. In fact, Huang Zhu also found it incredible. Logically, his sword had seven levels of power, so he could have broken through Lu Chen's defense and seriously injured him. But Lu Chen just surging his blood and then escaped far away. The speed made Huang Zhu quite puzzled. However, Huang Zhu didn't think much about it, and thought that the magic weapon of the Wind Motorcycle had been used, so he raised his sword to kill him.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The battle started, and Huang Zu and Lu Chen were standing happily. In the sky, two dazzling lights were particularly clear. Both of them were hiding their identities. They were almost no Taoist techniques, and they both used swords to fight swords. Lu Chen used the windmill and the two defensive magic weapons of Yunxiao Immortal Armor. Sometimes the fire dragons erupted, sometimes the needle light flew, and sometimes the flying swords danced. Although they were obviously falling, Huang Zu could not defeat him for a while.

Huang Qingzhu, Zhou Yun, Zhou Changjie, and Huang Lian'er also ran out. They did not dare to show up, but stood on the roof of a long distance and watched the center of the war. When they saw Lu Chen making the windmill perfect, even Zhou Yun couldn't help but sigh: "Huh? I didn't expect this guy to have the windmill so well in recent years?"

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In general, the Wind Mover is a good magic weapon that can be attacked and defended. As long as it is used properly, it is not impossible to fight against the early stage of the tribulation in the later stage of the fusion. In addition, the Yunxiao Immortal Armor, which is entirely used for defense, can at least block the opponent's fifth-level sword energy, and Lu Chen also fought with Huang Zhu evenly.

Zhou Changjie was sweating heavily when he saw it, and his spine was filled with cold air: "Father, you can't use this windmill to this extent."

Zhou Yun frowned without any surprise and commented: "No wonder, this guy has been doing business for the old guy in recent years and often goes to the battlefields of ancient gods and demons. He does not have too high skills, so he can only rely on the windmill. I think he will spend a lot of time studying the windmill in Pingyuli." Zhou Yun was also a little lucky when he said this. After all, he didn't want Lu Chen to die, and just wanted to vent his resentment with Huang Zhu's hands.

But in this way, Huang Zhu will be in trouble. Ruoyuhu is really Lu Chen, and he will not be able to find out his background for a while.

"Fourth Grandpa..." Huang Lian'er frowned and asked Huang Qingzhu.

Huang Qingzhu stopped Huang Lian'er and said in a deep voice: "Look at it again, the windmill and Yunxiao Immortal Armor need powerful magic support, and I can't see anything yet. If he was Lu Chen, he would definitely be exposed when he was exhausted."

"Yeah." After saying that, the few people stopped talking, stared at the center of the battlefield.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The battle continued... In the blink of an eye, thousands of moves passed, and Lu Chen was sweating profusely. After all, he forced himself to suppress his strength and only used the Heart-Sheng Frost Art to meet a master in the early stage of the tribulation. Lu Chen was also quite struggling, but this was good, so that he would save people from making more guesses when they saw that they were at ease.

As the magic power surged, hundreds of fire dragons were spewed out by the handrail that Lu Chen pressed, all of which were split by Huang Zhu with sword light. Yellow sword lights stabbed on the colorful curtains. The entire windmill heard a sound of bang and bulging. The colorful light spots were sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and when the subsequent power was not continued, Lu Chen would grit his teeth and pour his magic power into it.

Huang Zhu's sweat was also gone. He thought that he would deal with a kid in the late stage of the fusion, which was just a blink of an eye, but when he started fighting, Huang Zhu realized that he had made a mistake: "Damn, the windbreaker is really powerful. Zhou Yun, why are you giving him this magic treasure for nothing?"

Cursing, Huang Zu added another point of strength, and his cultivation level in the early stage of the tribulation suddenly reached the ninth level, and he seemed to be fully capable.

Lu Chen's pressure suddenly increased, and Yunxiao Xianjia subconsciously emitted thousands of golden lights, and the defense restrictions were all opened. Press the windmill to throw a needle light, and the imperial treasure car retreated far away.

It was a matchup before, but now it's a deal...

Lu Chen can't run, nor can he run. After all, the other party is a master of the tribulation stage and cannot run away. If he runs away, he can only break his plan without confrontation.

During the process, the monks below sighed one after another, shocking Lu Chen's strength.

"Wow, the boy around Lu Dou is so powerful that he can fight against the masters in the early stage of the tribulation." A sister looked envious.

"Flower fanatic, don't you see that it is a windmill? And the Yunxiao Fairy Armor." A man curled his lips disdainfully.

"Fuck you, can you hold on until now?" The idiot girl stopped doing it and retorted.

"this……"

"Don't talk anymore. Humph, whoever wants to use magic weapons is up to you? Cut it."

A man dared not refute, thought about it and said loudly: "Hmph, that's amazing. In my opinion, it must be that he was a half-baked man in the early stage of the tribulation, otherwise why would he not be able to deal with Yuhu? Alas, it is really embarrassing to practice to this extent."

“…”

Listening to the whispers coming from below, Huang Zhu almost suffocated to death on the spot: Damn, what are you saying? If you can't, come and try it. Huang Zhu's face turned red and he was secretly glad: Fortunately, she was wearing a black robe. If someone saw it, the Huang family's early stage master of the tribulation could not even deal with a kid in the late stage of the fusion. It would be so embarrassing.

The more he thought about it, he became more and more angry. In anger, Huang Zhuli shouted, and a sword light shot from his mouth to the sky. It was a sword, the best magic weapon flying sword. The sword was five feet long and covered with talisman patterns. It was a rare magic weapon at first glance.

Zhou Yun was angry and shocked. He was about to stop him, but Huang Qingzhu stopped him: "Brother Zhou wants Yuhu to know, are you here?"

"This?" Zhou Yun immediately restrained his magic power when he heard this. He thought about it. His son said that he had found them and appeared at this time, wasn't he slapped himself in the face?

"Brother Qingzhu." But Zhou Yun was unwilling to accept that if something happened to Yuhu, it would not be beneficial to him at all: "Let Brother Huang stop. If something happened to Yuhu, it will be difficult for him to achieve his plan."

"Don't worry, Huang Zhu has his own sense of responsibility." Huang Qingzhu was determined to see if Yuhu was Lu Chen. In his heart, even if Yuhu died, it would be nothing. Of course, he could not say these words.

Zhou Yun secretly hated him and regretted that he asked Zhou Changjie to call Lu Chen out, but the situation at that time did not allow him to think too much about it. That was the Huang family, so it was pretty easy.

Just as he was anxious, Huang Zhu came closer, and the dazzling bright light completely wrapped around the sword. Thousands of sword lights turned into a stalker, and the colorful curtain was stalked.

(8) "Clang..."

A crisp and sharp impact sounded, and the light of the colorful curtain converged to the extreme in the blink of an eye. The defense of the windmill was broken by Huang Zhu's sword in full view of everyone.

"Hiss?" The crowd below took a breath and watched the tip of the sword pierce the Yunxiao Immortal Armor.

"Dangdangdang!"

Sparks flashed, Lu Chen retreated suddenly, and sat in the windmill and couldn't help but vomited a large mouthful of blood, which spurted on Huang Zui's face.

"Bastard, I'll fight you."

In the eyes of outsiders, the sword in black aroused Lu Chen's anger and potential. He heard a loud shout like thunder. Lu Chen condensed his finger tips, and the cold air around him shook, turning into thousands of ice blades and hitting the man in black. The man in black did not dodge or avoid it, and the sword protection spike rose half a meter outside, shaking all the attacks.

"This time, you still show your bottom."

A little more than an inch, even Lu Chen would be injured under that sword. Huang Zhu never cared about his death.

With a grim smile, many people closed their eyes and did not dare to see the sword light penetrate Lu Chen's body. But at this moment, Lu Chen gritted his teeth, raised his hand and took out a black spell, slapped Huang Zu's head hard.
Chapter completed!