"I wonder if this Qiang Wujue can defeat the opponent?"

Lu Chen thought so and looked at Qiang Wujue.

The latter looked solemn.

"Two elders, why not let the disciples take action?" Li Chenggong walked out and said respectfully.

"Li Chenggong?"

Li Bianchuan and Wang Shan looked at him.

Lu Chen nodded slightly. He had seen Li Chenggong's strength with his own eyes. The average fifth level of the Mysterious Path of Life and Death was no match for him. If he had to deal with Zhang Yan, he would have a better chance of winning.

But Qiang Wujue's face darkened and he asked: "Li Chenggong, are you looking down on me? Do you think I will lose to that Zhang Yan?"

"Two elders and disciples have absolutely no such intention." Li Chenggong said hurriedly.

"Two elders, my disciple Qiang Wujue invites Zhang Yan to fight. If he fails, I am willing to accept all punishments." Qiang Wujue said righteously.

Everyone has self-esteem, especially a talented person like Qiang Wujue, who naturally does not want to be looked down upon.

He wants to defeat Zhang Yan to prove his strength.

"Okay, you go."

Li Bianchuan and Wang Shan exchanged glances, then nodded, allowing Qiang Wujue to fight Zhang Yan for the first time.

Qiang Wujue immediately glanced at Li Chenggong, snorted softly, and moved his feet, drawing out a violent force, setting off a bloody light, and rushed towards the battle platform.

"The power of blood? No, this is the power of killing." Lu Chen said in shock.

The power of killing is also one of the extremely difficult powers to cultivate, and it needs to be cultivated with the spirit of killing.

Most practitioners have experienced killings;

Judging from the killing power of Qiang Wujue, this person may have killed many people.

Moreover, Qiang Wujue's strength in killing alone is probably not weak, and he might be able to compete with Zhang Yan in a showdown.

Li Bianchuan and Li Bianchuan also nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Li Chenggong retreated.

Ji Tianshu and the others did not speak, and turned to look at the fighting platform.

Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan are not weak, and this battle will probably be exciting.

"Zhang Yan, I, Qiang Wujue, are here to fight you, so take action."

Qiang Wujue's voice was loud, no different from a Hong bell, shaking people's minds.

Around him, a dark red aura of killing gathered, showing the atmosphere of killing. The sound of gold and iron horses could be heard, as if there were thousands of troops galloping. The timid would tremble when they saw it.

"Qiang Wujue? I have never heard of this name, but no matter who you are, you will be defeated by me, Zhang Yan."

But Zhang Yan's face was as dark as water, his eyes were extremely cold, and the aura of death and darkness lingered around him, condensing and not dissipating, as if he was a god of death walking out of hell.

"Arrogant!"

Qiang Wujue's expression darkened when he saw this, and he walked towards Zhang Yan.

Under his feet, blood appeared.

"Heavenly Sword, kill it for me!"

Qiang Wujue has the head of a leopard and the body of a bear, with a strong and powerful body, a pair of tiger eyes showing the light of killing, and a fierce momentum.

A dark red sword flew out of his hand, and with a "swish" sound, an arc of blood was drawn in mid-air, and it was slashed towards Zhang Yan, followed by a crackling sound.

The murderous spirit spread quickly.

This reminded Lu Chen of Yang Shaoqi.

This person seems to be cultivating killing power, but compared to Qiang Wujue, he seems to be more powerful and able to extinguish life.

It seems that Yang Shaoqi is not practicing ordinary swordsmanship, but I don’t know where he is?

I'm afraid you're still in Tenglong Continent, right?

Lu Chen thought secretly.

However, no matter how strong Yang Shaoqi was, he still couldn't compete with him, let alone defeat Qiang Wujue.

Therefore, Lu Chen quickly dismissed this thought and turned to look at Zhang Yan.

Don’t you know how many powerful methods the other party has?

You know, this is an opportunity for Lu Chen to broaden his horizons, and he has no reason to give up.

Of course, the most important thing is that he has completely memorized the formation pattern on the cylinder. If he understands it more in the future, he will be able to display it, so he has this free time.

"Hei Ming Dao, go!"

But seeing Zhang Yan calm, his eyes as silent as cold pools, he waved his right hand, and the long black sword rushed into the sky, and then descended like a black river from the sky. With a "clang", it struck with Qiang Wujue's Heavenly Killing Sword.

There was a sudden loud banging sound, and the two figures intertwined, leaving only an afterimage on the battlefield, making it difficult to see clearly.

But Lu Chen was still able to deduce from the spreading power of killing, darkness, and death that both Qiang Wujue and Zhang Yan had used 100% of their strength.

This is mainly because Qiang Wujue didn't hold back from the beginning and tried his best.

The purpose was to defeat Zhang Yan so that Li Chenggong would not dare to underestimate him.

And Qiang Wujue did have this strength. After a long fight, Zhang Yan didn't even get any advantage.

The two powers of death and darkness that he cultivated were not able to eliminate Qiang Wujue's killing power.

Moreover, in the four directions of Qiang Wujue, the killing energy surged, condensing into four blood shadows. They held blood swords that were exactly the same as the Heavenly Sword. They moved in accordance with Qiang Wujue's body movements, and struck fiercely.

Zhang Yan.

"I didn't expect that your strength is not weak. It seems that I underestimated you." Zhang Yan said.

"Underestimating me?"

Qiang Wujue smiled coldly, then laughed wildly and said: "Then I will let you know the consequences of underestimating me."

"Hmph, don't get too proud too soon. First, use my Extermination Blade Technique."

Zhang Yan was also aroused with anger. He immediately snorted coldly and raised his hand to strike out the Black Ming Dao. The cold air of death filled the air, death lines and death runes rushed out, and an air of destruction spread.

As the Extinction Sword Technique was performed, the air was completely devoid of life, as if everyone had died under the Extinction Sword Technique.

The Heavenly Killing Sword in Qiang Wujue's hand clanged loudly, his strong body shook, and his chest heaved.

But he did not take a step back and shouted in the air: "Kill from all directions!"

The killing energy suddenly surged out from under the Heavenly Slaughter Sword, and a dark red light rose up. Countless killing patterns appeared, exuding a pungent blood energy, and a scene of killing emerged.

In the sky above Qiang Wujue's head, shouts of killing, screams, and cries of pain intertwined, like a tragic song. There were scenes of corpses strewn everywhere and rivers of blood flowing everywhere.

"This swordsmanship seems to be able to affect the spirit of the practitioner."

Lu Chen frowned slightly when he saw this. It seemed that he still underestimated the genius of the God Realm.

At least, the four-way killing swordsmanship performed by Qiang Wujue is not weak.

Even Zhang Yan's extermination sword skills cannot suppress him.

"The origin of death appears!"

But at this moment, Zhang Yan actually let out a divine sound, and there was a sound in the air in all directions, as if it had penetrated the defensive formation, and large swaths of death energy surged toward Zhang Yan.

"The origin of death?"

"Zhang Yan actually understood the origin of death."

"Qiang Wujue is in trouble."

Ji Tianshu and others were shocked when they saw this, and were shocked that Zhang Yan understood the origin of death.

Li Bianchuan and Li Bianchuan also looked solemn.

"I'm afraid Zhang Yan also got a lot of opportunities, otherwise, he wouldn't understand the origin of death." Lu Chen said softly.

"Do you think Qiang Wujue can defeat him?"

At this moment, a female voice came to Lu Chen's ear.

Lu Chen looked around and didn't expect it to be Zhao Tianyue.

She looked at Lu Chen with a smile.

"If he has other trump cards, the outcome is between 50 and 50," Lu Chen said.

"Really?" Zhao Tianyue nodded slightly, as if he agreed with Lu Chen's words.

But what Lu Chen didn't expect was that she actually asked: "Lu Chen, if it were you, what are the chances of winning?"

"have no idea."

Lu Chen was a little surprised as to why this woman would ask him, but he still shook his head decisively.

"Haha, I think you can defeat him." Zhao Tianyue said with a smile.
To be continued...