Wow!

As they stepped into the gate of this ruined palace, Lu Qingchen suddenly felt a faint fluctuation of spiritual power, and then, the environment around them changed rapidly.

A moment later, the six of Lu Qingchen appeared in a spacious hall. Also present in the hall were about a dozen teams from ordinary Wuhun University and... teams from the temple.

The entire hall is green, filled with an ancient atmosphere, and around the hall, there are four passages connected to it.

Among these four passages, two passages can be entered directly, while the entrances of the other two passages are shimmering with a faint light mask.

Obviously there are some restrictions.

Lu Qingchen and Liu Yan deliberately hid in a corner as soon as they appeared. The group restrained their aura, and like other teams, they all carefully observed the changes around them.

"The three directions of east, west, and north should be the directions leading to the depths of the ruins, and the south is the exit of the ruins palace."

Half a minute later, Lu Qingchen informed everyone of the conclusions drawn from his observations.

"Brothers, except for that passage which is the exit, the other three passages should be able to go to the depths of the ruins!"

Just after Lu Qingchen informed everyone of the conclusion he had reached, someone in the entire hall immediately deduced it.

And as this person finished speaking, the teams on the field also started to get excited.

"These three places are passages leading to the depths of the ruins?"

"Then what are you waiting for? Go ahead!!"

"Get out of my way, the inheritance must be mine!"

In an instant, the entire hall was filled with countless spiritual energy fluctuations. Except for Lu Qingchen and his team and the team from the Flame Temple, dozens of other teams rushed towards the other three passages.

"boom......!"

A huge sound came, and along with the majestic fluctuations of spiritual energy, two waves of teams began to bombard the barriers at the entrances of the east and west passages, including a full five teams led by the Half-Step King.

The warriors who can enter the ancient battlefield are basically the elites of the major forces. They are far superior to other warriors in every aspect. Seeing that the passage barrier in the north has been breached, they will naturally not go in to pick up the leftovers of the other teams.

Only a small number of weaker teams entered, and the remaining 90% of the teams chose to enter through the other two passages.

"boom--"

"boom--"

Two more huge rumbling sounds sounded, and countless brilliant combat skills and magical powers hit the barriers of the remaining two passages, finally causing a faint ripple.

Seeing this scene, Lu Qingchen couldn't help but frown. The offensive of these teams only looked vast and gorgeous, but the real power was extremely unbearable.

I don't know where I learned it from.

"Hey, don't you two teams want to go in? Why don't you work together to help?"

Just as Lu Qingchen and the others were preparing to take action against the Flame Temple team, an arrogant and rude voice suddenly came.

It turned out that after many rounds of bombings, these teams already knew how strong these two barriers were. Knowing that they could not be broken, when they saw the two teams of Lu Qingchen and Yan Cang, they directly took the blame.

The one who spoke was clearly one of the five half-step kings. At this moment, he was looking coldly at the two teams, Lu Qingchen and Yan Cang, with arrogance in his eyes.

"A famous school team, a temple team, tsk tsk..."

Seeing the looks of Lu Qingchen and Yan Cang, this young man who had reached the half-step king realm couldn't help but click his tongue,

"As expected of someone who came from a powerful force, and now they are still trying to reap the benefits."

"The profit of a fisherman, haha..."

As soon as this young man whose cultivation had reached the half-step level of a king finished speaking, Yan Cang couldn't help but sneer.

"Fuck you*, go to hell!"

Following Yan Cang's sneer, the team member named Zhou Hu standing behind him suddenly rushed out. In an instant, a red tiger transformed from spiritual power pounced towards the young man.

Two broad tiger palms smacked down hard, instantly covering the taunting half-step king. A loud bang was heard, and the young man flew backwards.

"A bunch of losers, they really think they can surpass the temple if they become half-step kings."

After knocking the young man away, Zhou Hu sneered and immediately turned around and returned to the team, obviously waiting for captain Yan Cang's instructions.

However, after returning to the team, the peak martial artist named Zhou Hu glanced coldly at the direction where Lu Qingchen and the others were, and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Because he remembered very clearly that the young man who was the leader of these six people had a conflict with his captain before entering the ancient battlefield.

"Very good..." Lu Qingchen sneered when he saw this scene, then looked back at Long Xi and others, pointed at Zhou Hu, and Lu Qingchen said:

"It's him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a violent spiritual power shot up into the sky. Lu Qingchen took a step forward and lightly pressed one of his palms into the void.

In an instant, a giant palm filled with countless flames appeared out of thin air, covering everyone in the Flame Temple.

It is the Golden Crow Burning Heaven Palm.

At the same time, Long Xi, Liu Yan and other five people also rushed out. Their target was very clear, that is, the peak warrior named Zhou Hu.

"Oh, what a small trick!"

Yan Cang, who was at the front, couldn't help but sneer when he saw this scene. With a flash of light, a long knife appeared in his hand.

call out!

Facing the huge palm print that was about to fall, Yan Cang didn't hesitate and slashed out with his sword.

"Bang!"

The moment the two collided, a ripple of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye swept out, instantly knocking the other teams standing aside into pieces.

After the huge flame palm print in the sky was shattered, it did not disappear. Instead, it turned into a shower of meteors and fire, covering all the warriors of the Flame Team.

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Faced with the rain of fire in the sky, Yan Cang couldn't help but sneer again.

The long knife was pointed at an angle, but Yan Cang didn't care about the countless fire rain, but rushed straight towards Lu Qingchen with the long knife.

In his opinion, Lu Qingchen's offensive would not cause any harm to their team at all. Not to mention the extremely weak fluctuations in the spiritual power of those fire rains. The skills they practiced alone could restrain most of the fire-type warriors.

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This is the benefit of coming from the upper world. As disciples of the Fire God Palace, the overlord power of the original continent, the techniques they practice have all reached the Great Sage level. As a core disciple, Yan Cang, the techniques practiced have even reached the level of Great Sage.

Reached the Holy Lord level.

And these high-level exercises have brought them great benefits.

Once they meet other warriors who also practice the fire attribute, as long as the level of their skills does not exceed the level of the Great Saint, they can even fight across realms.

Especially Yan Cang, the technique he practices is a technique called "Sky Fire Holy Void Technique". Its level has reached the Holy Lord level, and it is the supreme technique second only to the Immortal Realm.

And this kind of high-level skills naturally suppresses low-level skills of the same attribute, just like adults and children.
Chapter completed!