Wei Jie spoke coldly, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes. As the best among the younger generation of disciples of the Star Temple, he was definitely not a fool, so he could naturally guess the purpose of what Lu Qingchen said just now.

I have to say that Wei Jie comes from the Star Temple. He is arrogant and arrogant, but his mind is also very sharp. As soon as Lu Qingchen finished saying that, he immediately understood in his heart.

The Saint Son of Jie Tian in front of him obviously wanted to use this battle to revitalize the power of Jie Tian Sect and belong to the younger generation. If he could defeat him, the core disciple of the Star Temple, he would definitely make Jie Tian Sect popular.

Under the night sky, the moon was like water, gently sprinkling down. The whole city of heaven seemed to be covered with a layer of silver gauze. Lu Qingchen stood alone under the starry sky, floating in a beautiful and elegant manner, like a banished immortal.

He did not deny Wei Jie's words, because this was exactly what he thought.

The Jietian Sect has been silent in the cultivation world for thousands of years. Its power has long been forgotten. Now that it has chosen to be born, it naturally needs a record for the world to remember again.

In addition, Lu Qingchen also thought to use this battle to slightly shock the many disciples of the Jietian Sect, so as not to have no peace in the Jietian Sect next time.

"Let's take action."

Lu Qingchen did not answer Wei Jie's words, but just smiled faintly and made a "please" gesture to him.

Although his cultivation level looks far less than Wei Jie's, as the saint son of the overlord-level force, the noble status is definitely not comparable to that of Wei Jie. In addition, this is the home court of the Jie Tian Sect, so he naturally cannot lose his demeanor.

"Haha, I just defeated two trashers, and I really regarded myself as a character!"

Seeing the young man in front of him despising him so much, Wei Jie couldn't help but be furious and hesitated no longer. He let out a long roar, his whole body was shining with stars, and a terrifying aura instantly swept out, pressing straight towards Lu Qingchen like a mountain.

At the same time, starlight condensed in the air and finally gathered into a blue handprint of dozens of feet in size. The handprint was filled with rich power of laws.

"The Law of Stars, Wei Jie is worthy of being one of the most outstanding disciples of the Stars Temple!"

When many young geniuses outside the field saw this scene, they immediately exclaimed, and a look of surprise flashed across their faces.

After a warrior is promoted to the king realm, he will understand a law. The stronger the law, the greater the combat power of the warrior, and the star law performed by Wei Jie is one of the extremely powerful laws.

Warriors who understand the laws of stars can not only absorb the power of stars to temper themselves, but also use the power of stars to increase their combat power under the starry sky.

With Wei Jie's fifth level of King Realm, if he uses the Star Law under the night sky, his cultivation level can even reach the sixth level of King Realm infinitely.

In addition, the supreme magical power of the Star-Picking Hand of the Star Temple, there is no problem in crossing two or three small realms against the enemy.

As long as it is not Yanhuang or Jian Xuan, it is difficult for anyone to defeat Wei Jie in the same realm as the leading figure among the primitive and many young geniuses.

"Star Handprint!"

With Wei Jie shouting, the huge palm condensed by the laws of stars in the sky carried the astonishing power and slapped Lu Qingchen hard.

"The Law of Stars? There's something."

He looked up at the giant star palm in the sky, and Lu Qingchen did not hide. He pointed out, and the white light illuminated the night sky and collided with the big handprint of the stars that was about to fall.

"Che——"

The moment the two collided, the starlight dissipated and the law collapsed. The star seal turned into starlight and disappeared into the night sky, which was completely different from the speculations of many young geniuses on the field.

"How is this possible?!"

Seeing that the offensive was easily resolved by the Saint Jae Tian in front of him, Wei Jie's expression changed immediately.

However, before he could react, a white figure suddenly flashed in front of him, but Lu Qingchen took advantage of his distraction and killed him directly.

"boom!"

A white palm fell down and was directly printed on Wei Jie's chest. A loud dragon roar sounded faintly.

Lu Qingchen's white hair was flying, his eyes were as bright as cold light. With a clear shout, there was a phantom of a divine dragon appearing behind him, the dragon's body was strong, the dragon's head was hideous, and the sky was filled with blue light.

"roar!"

The deafening dragon roar resounded throughout the sky. As Lu Qingchen recited the scriptures in his mouth, the phantom of the dragon turned into a blue light and fell into his right arm.

In an instant, Lu Qingchen's right arm expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a dense layer of blue dragon scales emerged on the surface of his skin, emitting a terrifying aura.

"This, this is..."

The Great Elder and the Supreme Qinglong, who were standing in the distance, opened their eyes wide at the same time, as if they had thought of something, and were shocked and speechless.

In the Tiancheng Square, the faint green light illuminated Lu Qingchen's beautiful face. He turned his palm into a fist and his right arm suddenly hit Wei Jie's chest, knocking the young genius from the Star Temple hundreds of feet away.

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth before it even landed. Wei Jie felt that he had been hit by a real dragon, which was difficult to resist. His body was filled with blood and blood, and his entire internal organs were about to be shattered.

His body smashed heavily on the ground, smashing a huge deep pit in Tiancheng Square and stirring up dust. Many young disciples watching the battle around him were dumbfounded when they saw this scene, looking like they were terrified.

"The Qinglong Arm, the magical power that Chen Qing had just used was actually the attacking technique of Qinglong Arm recorded in the Heavenly Spirit Sutra!"

All the elders of the Jietian Sect looked at Lu Qingchen in the square incredible. The scene just now shocked them.

No matter what, the few people did not expect that this beautiful young man was so perverted in his talent and understanding. His cultivation level was at the peak of the martial arts realm. He had already comprehended the profound and mysterious Emperor scriptures like the Heavenly Spirit Sutra to a certain extent, and he also successfully practiced the magical power of "Qinglong Arm".

The content recorded in the Great Emperor's scriptures is not only an explanation of the mysteries of various realms, but also includes many magical powers, the Qinglong Arm, which is one of the attacking magical powers recorded in the Heavenly Spirit Sutra.

But if you want to successfully practice the Qinglong Arm, you not only need to understand the Tianling Sutra to a certain level, but also need a very strong physical body. Otherwise, no matter how high the understanding is, it will be in vain to not have enough physical strength.

Before this, many elders of the Jietian Sect had already known that Lu Qingchen's physical body was strong, at least reaching the fourth level of the kingdom or higher.

However, what they did not expect was that Lu Qingchen would be strong in his body, but his talent and understanding were so perverted. He was obviously less than twenty years old, and his cultivation of the Tianling Sutra reached such a terrifying level.
Chapter completed!