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Chapter 392: Yao Chengwen! Encounter Thunder Temple Again

Central area of ​​the ancient battlefield.

"Chew!"

Lu Qingchen sent the ancient sword of the Sky-killing into the chest of the king in front of him. Under the other party's desperate gaze, he held the hilt of the sword and stirred expressionlessly.

"Dong--"

Lu Qingchen pulled out the ancient sword of the Sky-killing Sword from his body, but he didn't even look at it, but just let the king's body fall to the ground, and finally made a dull sound.

"Xiao Chen, your strength is really getting more and more terrifying."

Lu Qingxue and Long Xi, who were following closely behind, looked at the falling body and couldn't help but exclaim.

Just now, Lu Qingchen, with his own strength, directly slaughtered a team led by the king and a team led by the half-step king.

Until the last king died, Lu Qingchen's time to spend no more than five minutes.

"No." Lu Qingchen gently wiped the blood on the sword. As more people were killed, the more blood it absorbed, the sword body of the ancient sword of the Sky became brighter and redder.

"It's just that this sword is too powerful."

Lu Qingchen explained lightly that the ancient sword of the Sky-killing in his hand was tighter.

Because the original holy sword was given to Liu Yan, Lu Qingchen took out the ancient sword of the Sky. At the same time, he also decided to walk out of the ancient battlefield and informed Long Feng and others about the Tianshen Palace.

"This sword?"

When Long Xi and his friends heard this, they all stared at the blood-colored sword in Lu Qingchen's hand, with a curious look on their faces.

"Well, this sword is me in the secret realm... Wait, in the northwest direction, there are two teams fighting!" www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Lu Qingchen was about to explain the origin of the sword to Long Xi and others, but suddenly found that there was a huge fluctuation of spiritual power within the range of soul sensing.

"No, it seems that it is not two teams..."

After carefully sensing it again, Lu Qingchen's face suddenly became a little strange.

"Xiao Chen, do you think there are two teams fighting in the northwest direction?"

Long Xi was suddenly excited when he heard this. If the two teams fought, they could reap the benefits and easily win 200 points.

"It's not two teams, because there are three kings, which is not right. I don't know if it's a half-step king or a king. It's so strange."

Lu Qingchen frowned. He rarely encountered such strange situations. Under his sensing, there was a warrior's aura that was very strange.

For example, at this moment, the aura of the warrior was a half-step king, but the next moment he became a king, which was simply incredible.

After looking at the people around him who were about to move, Lu Qingchen finally decided to go and see. Anyway, everyone in the team was in good condition and could deal with anything they encountered.

"Let's go over and take a look. If you can, you'll just pick up some points!"

"good!"

As Lu Qingchen's words fell, Long Xi and others nodded in agreement.

Since the relic is open for a few days, they are looking for teams to fight during this period. In addition to honing their practical skills, they can also get more points.

Figures flew out one after another, and under the leadership of Lu Qingchen, everyone headed straight to that location.

I don't know how long it took.

"Stop."

Lu Qingchen and his men came to a huge rock. Not far from the rock, it seemed that two teams had fierce battles broke out.

"Xiao Chen, are you talking about those two teams?"

Long Xi blinked his bright big eyes and pointed at the somewhat dazzling battlefield ahead.

However, Lu Qingchen did not answer her, because on that battlefield, he saw not twenty people, but twenty ones.

Although many people have fallen, Lu Qingchen has excellent eyesight, and the warriors who have died and fallen to the ground have totaled 21.

In other words, in the battlefield ahead, there are not two teams, but three.

"Purple robe, that's... the man from the Thunder Temple?!"

Long Xi seemed to have noticed something, and she stared at the man in purple robe who was mixed with many people, and a shock appeared on her face.

"Yes, it's indeed the people of the Thunder Temple."

Lu Qingchen nodded and said slowly to everyone,

"And it's not that the two teams broke out in battle, but that the two teams are joining forces to fight against the warrior in the Thunder Temple."

When everyone heard this, they looked carefully. Sure enough, they were seeing many people besieging the man in purple robe.

Among the two teams, the two kings were led, but at this moment, they looked extremely solemn in the purple-robed man in the Thunder Temple.

On the other hand, the man in the purple robe in the Thunder Temple had an extremely calm expression on his face. He was calm under the attack of the two kings and the digital half-step kings, and obviously he was at ease.

Suddenly, the man in purple robe seemed to have noticed something. He looked at the direction where Lu Qingchen and his group were, and a smile appeared on his face.

But in Lu Qingchen's opinion, this smile was completely a provocation.

"Brother Chen, that's a warrior from the Thunder Temple. Do we want it?"

Yushan, who was beside him, naturally saw this scene, but his eyesight was not as strong as Lu Qingchen, so he could only see the figure and did not see his face clearly.

At this moment, he was looking at Lu Qingchen and pointed at the young man in purple robe and made a throat-cutting action.

However, Yushan's move was obviously seen by the young man in purple robe. He smiled slightly at Lu Qingchen, and then a strong wave of spiritual power suddenly burst out from his body.

Countless thunders instantly enveloped the battlefield.

With the explosion of this young man in purple robe, the two strongest of the two teams, the two kings, were directly defeated by the thunder.

The young man in purple robe seized this opportunity and gently grabbed the void. Everyone saw a big slalom emerging out of thin air. The young man in purple robe held the big slalom and swept straight to the chests of the two kings.

Only two "clicks" sounded, and the two kings were trembling all over by the electricity. Before they could dodge, they were swept away by the halberd. Before they could even reach the ground, they sprayed out of the air.

After the man in purple robe killed the two kings, he did not intend to chase the others. Instead, he held the halberd in one hand and made the same neck wipe action at Lu Qingchen with a smile.

"Haha, it's so arrogant." Lu Qingchen couldn't help but sneer, seeing this scene,

"I didn't expect to meet the captain of the Thunder Team here."

"What? Captain of the Thunder Team?"

Yushan and others were slightly stunned when they heard this. Because the distance was a bit far, they only knew that the purple-robed warrior was from the Thunder Temple, but they could not see the face of the warrior.

Moreover, judging from his aura, he was only in the half-step kingdom and kingdom realm.

So at this moment, when Lu Qingchen said that the purple-robed warrior was the captain of the Thunder Team, Yushan and others were naturally a little surprised.

"Yao Chengwen, I heard it was the unlucky brother."
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