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Chapter 1013 It's Over

After all, Yan Wei is considered an outstanding figure among the younger generation of the Demonic Dragon Clan, and he is also the target of Elder Liu's lineage's key training. He is even listed as a strong contender to succeed Elder Liu's position and hope to compete as the next leader of the clan.

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Of course, everyone understands that with Yanwei's current strength, if he does not make a substantial leap, he will only be qualified to compete. There will always be a few mountains weighing on his head. Those few people are the most brilliant young people of the Demon Dragon Clan.

A leader of a generation.

Yanwei's palm technique did not break through Lu Chen's defense, which made many people confused and surprised. When did the physical strength of human warriors reach this level?

It is no exaggeration to say that with the power of the Yanwei palm just now, even the younger generation did not dare to confront it head-on. Even those geniuses had to avoid the edge temporarily. However, this person not only resisted, but even

His expression remained unchanged, as if everything was so relaxed and natural.

If he wasn't just putting on airs, his physical strength would have reached an unprecedented level.

Of course, according to everyone's analysis, there is another possibility, that is, he is very likely to possess a defensive treasure and blocked Yanwei's attack.

However, any speculation and analysis came to an abrupt end the moment Yanwei took out the Wuji Knife. Everyone in the martial arts arena couldn't help but have a look of excitement in their eyes. After many years, they could finally see the legend.

Did you win the Wuji Knife?

"Hmph, the Wuji Knife has been taken out. Let the human boy wait to die."

"If Xiaozu hadn't protected him, he wouldn't even be able to get in from the Demon Dragon Clan."

"I don't know why a person like Xiaozu wants to be brothers with a human warrior?"

As the only royal family in the Wild Demonic Realm, a member of the Demonic Dragon Clan, he has the capital to be proud of.

Hearing the whispers in the martial arts arena, Yan Wei's cold face revealed a mocking look, "Did you hear that? They don't believe you can win."

While speaking, he also pointed to his left, where the leader of the Demonic Dragon clan and others were sitting.

"So what?"

Lu Chen shrugged. No one understands spiritual practice better than him, and no one understands the cruelty of the spiritual practice world better than him.

The main theme of spiritual practice is always to respect the strong and speak with your fists instead of bragging.

Therefore, it is useless to talk before the results are out.

"hehe……"

Yanwei smiled contemptuously, "Pretending to be calm? I want to see if your physical body is stronger or my Wuji knife is sharper."

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at Yanwei, a little speechless. Could it be that the people of the Demonic Dragon Clan only know how to talk? In the previous case, Yanpan didn't overestimate his own capabilities. Before the battle started, he was as fierce as a tiger with his talk, and turned around.

Look at the original pestle.

Seemingly seeing Lu Chen's disdain, Yan Wei became furious, "I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it, so don't blame me for being rude."

He snorted coldly, holding the Wuji Knife in his hand, the power inside his body was shaking, and there was even a faint sound of dragon roar. Vast power emerged from his body, and crazily penetrated into the Wuji Knife. The next moment, the Wuji Knife seemed to have spirituality.

Like, it kept trembling, and made a deafening sound of swords, echoing the power of the flames.

Hoo ho ho!

Yanwei raised the Wuji Sword, and in an instant, a violent storm arose, directly sweeping across the entire martial arts stage. Yellow sand filled the sky, but it could not stop the Wuji Sword standing proudly among it.

The ninth on the list of divine weapons in the Gale Wind Continent, the Wuji Sword!

Today, it is officially unsheathed.

call out!

Yanwei's figure flickered, sometimes appearing, sometimes hiding, making it unpredictable. Only the Wuji Knife, which was constantly changing, released streaks of icy cold light.

Along with the yellow sand in the sky, a faint yellow sword energy appeared on the blade of the Wuji Knife. As soon as these sword energy appeared, it caused a tremor and cheers in the martial arts arena.

"That's..."

Everyone was stunned. Even though the Wuji Blade was sealed by a curse, it was still much more powerful than they imagined. The light yellow sword energy they saw at this moment was the legendary Wuji Blade Qi.

"Is this the Wuji Sword Qi? It's so strong!"

According to ancient rumors, the Wuji Sword is not only one of the strongest swords in the Gale Wind Continent, but the Wuji Sword Qi bred by it can cut through all areas.

Even a powerful person in the realm of gods would not dare to resist the Wuji Sword Qi head-on.

"hehe……"

Hearing everyone's shock, Lu Chen smiled scornfully. The light yellow sword energy around the Wuji Blade was not the Wuji Blade Qi at all. How could it be possible that the mere Yanwei could trigger the Wuji Blade Qi?

"It's just a trace of resentful spirit contained in the Wuji Knife."

The Wuji Knife back then was called the ninth magical weapon in the Gale Continent's list of magic weapons. It was frightening to people. Countless people were killed and injured under its blade. The resentment of the dead increased more and more, and was finally completely absorbed by the Wuji Knife.

After a long period of suppression, those resentments have gradually changed. Now that fresh power has been poured into the Wuji Knife, some resentments have suddenly emerged.

Although Lu Chen knew very well that Yanwei could not exert the true power of Wuji Sword, he took the light yellow sword energy very seriously.

Buzz!

A deafening sound of swords suddenly sounded. Everyone took a closer look and suddenly discovered that a special sword appeared in Lu Chen's hand at some point.

"Hmph, the mantis' arms are like a chariot."

"What a fool. You think that any war knife can compete with the Wuji Knife?"

"Human beings are always self-righteous, and they will pay a heavy price for their arrogance."

In the martial arts arena, there were whispers that everyone was generally optimistic about Yanwei and did not think Lu Chen could make any waves, even though his performance so far has exceeded everyone's imagination.

However, this is still not enough to challenge Yanwei.

"It's really good to be able to do this in the Divine Palace Realm."

Among the leaders of the younger generation standing at the front, a tall and thin man said with a smile.

Although Yanwei is not as good as them, he is still a strong person in the spirit transformation realm after all. The guy in front of him is far behind in realm, but he can make up for it with his strong physical strength. If it is in realm, at least he will be ashamed of himself.

"Yes, if we are at the same level, we are not as good as him." The only female disciple also said.

Another person sneered, "Huh, success is king and failure is gangster. There is no absolute fairness in the spiritual world. Since he wants to compete for the last spot, he must be prepared to pay a heavy price."

The implication is that if you are afraid, just admit defeat obediently. If you insist on going up, you will blame yourself if you die.

The little dragon on the stage was calm and composed, and even closed his eyes leisurely. The head of the Demonic Dragon Clan and the Great Elder glanced at it, thoughtfully.

Elder Liu snorted coldly and turned his gaze to the martial arts stage.
Chapter completed!
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