Lu Lengchuan's words moved countless people on the Fengshen Platform.

Luo Changsheng's strength is above Lu Lengchuan, which is basically the consensus of the Eastern God Realm. Lu Lengchuan is almost twice as old as Luo Changan. In terms of qualifications and growth speed, Luo Changsheng is undoubtedly far superior to Lu Lengchuan. Therefore, it would not be too surprising to say that Luo Changsheng can defeat Lu Lengchuan within fifty breaths.

However, standing in front of Luo Changsheng, Lu Lengchuan, who blessed the three levels of the "Huanglong Saint Realm".

It is definitely much harder to defeat the third level of the "Huanglong Saint Realm" than to defeat Lu Lengchuan himself. The "Huanglong Saint Realm" has always been known as the "Undefeated Saint Realm" in the Eastern God Realm. It is easy to imagine its power that can be called "Undefeated".

Luo Changsheng smiled slightly, "Okay, Changsheng should try his best."

"Okay!" Lu Lengchuan nodded slightly, his eyes flashed suddenly: "Check my Dome Spear!!"

Lu Lengchuan jumped a hundred feet high, stabbed in the air with a shot, and pointed at the tip of the spear, a powerful mysterious storm rolled down in the sky, violently like the raging waves of the sea, causing a burst of exclamations at the viewing room.

Lu Lengchuan has extremely strong protective power, but it does not mean that his destructive power is weak. The power of this gun moved the kings of all major realms and changed the faces of countless young mysterious people.

Yun Che's pupils also shrank significantly.

This is Lu Lengchuan's strength... or is it the weakest person in the four gods in the Eastern Region!?

Luo Changsheng raised his head slightly, and his white clothes bulged high under the approaching vortex of mysterious air, making a sound.

It was not until the Rifting Spear was less than thirty feet away that his mysterious energy burst out - in just one moment, a not-so-violent but extremely domineering aura soared into the sky, causing the power of disaster to roll down above to slow down, and then Luo Changsheng flew into the sky and swung his sword.

Hiss!!

The lightning flashed, and the space seemed to be slashed by a sword. The power from Lu Lengchuan suddenly became like a separate stream of water under the lightning that had just flashed by, neatly split into two, passing by Luo Changsheng on both sides, without even touching the corner of his clothes.

The next moment, Luo Changan's speed suddenly increased, and he penetrated into the air like lightning. The Holy Thunder Sword collided head-on on the Rifting Dome Gun with greatly reduced power.

A loud bang, like a thunder shaking the sky, the cracked spear was shaken away heavily, and Lu Lengchuan also flipped in the air, and Luo Changsheng's figure suddenly appeared on his left side like a ghost, and the Holy Thunder Sword slowly stabbed on the "Huanglong Holy Realm".

Snap!!

It was clearly just a light sword, but in an instant it burst out with lightning that covered the sky and the sun. The "Huanglong Holy Realm" suddenly fell, and the flying dragon shadow spasmed in an instant, making a moan with pain. Lu Lengchuan let out a muffled groan, as if he was knocked down by a meteorite, and it fell heavily on the Fengshen Platform.

Yun Che's body moved suddenly... Mu Bingyun, who was beside him, immediately noticed it, looked at him sideways, and there was a trace of worry between his eyebrows.

She had known for a long time that the battle between Lu Lengchuan and Luo Changsheng would definitely cause a great impact on Yun Che. This was the first time they met, and Yun Che was obviously unable to calm down.

"Four Sons of God in the East" and "Thirty-Two Sons of the Gods" are two completely different concepts.

These four young people named "Son of God" represent four myths of the younger generation of the Eastern God Realm.

Lu Lengchuan's gun was as powerful as thunder, while Luo Changsheng's sword was gently and slowly, as if he was swinging it casually, but when the two collided head-on, Lu Lengchuan was at a disadvantage.

Lu Lengchuan quickly turned over, with the Huanglong Saint Realm in his body, and even the Huanglong Saint Realm was intact. He floated up again, looked at Luo Changsheng and smiled and said, "You should use all your strength, otherwise even if you are the Young Master Changsheng, you will not be able to break my Huanglong Saint in a short time..."

Lu Lengchuan's voice suddenly stopped abruptly, he suddenly lowered his head and looked at his feet.

A ball of deep purple lightning was embedded in the third barrier, and it was deeply embedded, and it had not dissipated until now. Lu Lengchuan's pupils were as if they were stabbed by a needle, and his face was full of disbelief. He took a breath again, and with a slight dragon roar, the purple light was barely eliminated, and the third barrier also healed quickly.

However, Lu Lengchuan's smile no longer and his face became particularly stiff.

"It is worthy of being the Huanglong Holy Realm, and it is indeed well-known." Luo Changsheng sighed softly: "It is indeed a bit difficult to break Brother Lengchuan's defense in a short time with the Holy Thunder Sword... Then, Brother Lengchuan is careful."

In his calm voice as calm as the breeze, Luo Changsheng slowly opened his hands, the Holy Thunder Sword in his left hand flashed, and an eight-foot-long axe flashed with his right hand.

The body of the Yue was all green. When it appeared, a storm suddenly swept across the temple without warning. The sound of the whistling dragon roar from Lu Lengchuan.

"Shen Feng Yue!" Mu Bingyun said.

The Holy Thunder Sword, the Divine Wind Yue, the left thunder, the right thunder, the Luo Changsheng stood between the wind and thunder, his hair fluttered, like the God Son of the Heaven, trembling everyone's eyes and nerves.

"He is... a dual cultivation of wind and thunder?" Yun Che said in surprise.

Mu Bingyun didn't say anything.

Lu Lengchuan subconsciously moved back half a step back, and every blue vein in his body bulged high. This extreme tension lasted for a whole breath before slowly relaxing.

"Come on." Lu Lengchuan said lightly and stepped out, the space was brought closer in an instant, approaching Luo Changsheng's body, and the cracked gun directly fell down. Under the spear, the space was suddenly compressed.

The name "Split Sky" means breaking the sky. Although this gun will not break the sky, it is definitely enough to overturn a mountain.

Bang!!

The god Feng Yue stretched out from the void and steadily held the Rifting Spear. The Rifting Spear, which was originally as powerful as the sky, suddenly froze in the air. The huge force it carried was like a whistling wind into the sea without a trace.

Lu Lengchuan's expression remained unchanged. Relying on the Huanglong Saint Realm, he ignored the aftermath of the storm and turned over in an instant, and the Split Spear fell down in the air again.

Bang!

Bang!!

Bang!!!

Lu Lengchuan fired three shots in a row, one more fierce than the other, but they were all taken smoothly by Luo Changan with one hand. The last time the gun and axe collision, Lu Lengchuan's whole body was shocked, and his body was unbalanced for a moment. Luo Changsheng's left hand, which had been in the back, finally moved, and the Holy Thunder Sword stabbed Lu Lengchuan's chest with a fine lightning light.

Chih!!!

It seemed like there were thousands of glass shattering in the ears at the same time, and those with lower cultivation had covered their ears in pain.

The Huanglong Holy Realm in front of Lu Lengchuan was deeply sunk under the Holy Thunder Sword. Through the three layers of guardian barriers, Lu Lengchuan clearly felt the pain as if he was stabbed into his body.

He was shocked. The Rifting Spear swung violently and retreated from afar. When he lowered his head, he saw that the barrier in his chest was still in a sunken state, with dozens of fine cracks cracking around him, and countless lightning lights rampant in it. Under these seemingly tiny lights, the cracks in the barrier not only did not heal under his rapid operation of mysterious energy, but instead expanded faintly.

This shock was even more extraordinary. In front of him, Luo Changsheng took the initiative to take action. The swords and axes intertwined, and the storm broke out in an instant.

Yun Che frowned and his teeth unconsciously bitten - Luo Changsheng not only practiced both wind and thunder, but also could actually perform at the same time!

They also hold two completely different types of weapons.

Whether it is controlling wind and thunder or sword axe at the same time, it is like flowing clouds and water, as if it is part of his body. The sword axe intersects, and the wind and thunder are roaring together, giving people a pleasing feeling.

However, this "pleasant" sword Yue Fenglei in the eyes of the spectators is a terrible nightmare for Lu Lengchuan.

Lu Lengchuan completely gave up the offensive and resisted with all his strength, but he barely resisted for a few breaths, and the Rifting Spear was shaken away again. The Divine Wind Axe swept the strong wind and swept across the "Huanglong Holy Realm".

Boom!!

Like the sky bell, the "Huanglong Holy Realm" was deformed dramatically in an instant, and a crack was quickly torn apart, instantly spreading through most of the barrier. The guardian dragon shadow made a long cry of pain, and Lu Lengchuan also groaned, and was swept away from afar, staggering to the ground, and before he stood firm, a storm of world destruction mixed with dazzling lightning lightning ruthlessly swallowed him.

Crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack and crack......

The wind and thunder merged into countless thunderous wind blades, cutting across from the "Huanglong Saint Realm", touching the edge barrier of the Fengshen Platform and then disappearing silently.

Luo Changsheng stayed in place, and seemed to have never moved. There was no wind and thunder above the sword and axe, and there was a slight smile on his peaceful face.

Lu Lengchuan's face became dark and uncertain. He took a big breath and raised the Rifting Gun again... However, just half of his arm was lifted, but suddenly a "ping-ping" sound came from his ears.

A dragon roar was dull and desperate, and countless cracks suddenly exploded at the same time. The guardian dragon shadow suddenly became like a torn bubble, disintegrating in an instant, dissipating into a yellow dark light all over the sky.

"What...what?" Most of the people in the Heavenly Realm stood up suddenly, their faces stirred, as if they were seeing ghosts and gods.

Lu Lengchuan's raised arms were frozen there... His strongest defense was easily torn to pieces under Luo Changsheng's thunder and lightning blade.

Although he still has two defensive barriers on his body, the third layer is the real "Huanglong Saint Realm", and its protective power is even better than the superposition of the first two layers.

Lu Lengchuan's pupils shrank slightly. After a long time, he raised half of his arms and slowly sagged down. The tip of the Rifting Gun paused heavily, making a heavy collision sound.

"Oh." He sighed again, and he suddenly put away the other two barriers around Lu Lengchuan. He looked at Luo Changsheng and sighed: "Four years ago, when I first fought with you, I felt deeply that your strength was terrifying. I also knew that the gap with you would only get farther and farther away, but I didn't expect that you actually..."

The Split Spear disappeared into Lu Lengchuan's hands, and he said in an extremely strange tone: "You are simply a monster."

"Hahaha," Luo Changsheng laughed: "Thank you Brother Lengchuan for your praise. But today I also want to thank Brother Lengchuan for your thanks to Brother Lengchuan for finally having a happy battle on this God Platform. It's just that time is short, and it seems that Brother Lengchuan no longer has the intention to fight?"

Lu Lengchuan smiled and said nothing. He knew very well that Luo Changsheng’s so-called “full pleasure” was just to save face for him. He was extremely convinced that Luo Changsheng had not used all his strength at all.

He turned around and said calmly to Master Quwu: "I admit defeat."

On the Fengshen Platform, admit defeat rarely appears. Even if it appears, Master Quwu will confirm repeatedly. However, in the face of Lu Lengchuan's calm admit defeat, he did not say much, nodded slightly, and directly announced: "Lu Lengchuan admits defeat, falls into the loser's group, and enters the fourth round of the loser's group tomorrow."

"Luo Changsheng won! Enter the third round of the Confession of the Gods Group in the Later Day!"

The two gods left the scene, and the viewing table was noisy and endless.

Yun Che's eyes were flowing on Lu Lengchuan and Luo Changsheng, and storms appeared in his heart.

Lu Lengchuan's strength was already shocked Yun Che. The first shot he waved made Yun Che feel an irresistible sense of oppression, and he absolutely deserves the name of the Four Gods of the Eastern Region.

However, such Lu Lengchuan was defeated so thoroughly in front of Luo Changsheng.

When Lu Lengchuan left the Fengshen Platform, his breath was heavy and his breath was slightly chaotic. Obviously, although the Huanglong Saint Realm was powerful, it consumed extremely mysterious power. His brief fight with Luo Changsheng was also quite expensive. On the other hand, Luo Changsheng's face and breathing remained unchanged, and his breath was like a pool of still water that had never even ripples...

"This is Luo Changsheng... He is both the four gods of the East Region, why is the gap so big?" Yun Che murmured a little lost. They are all level ten of the divine realm and the four gods of the East Region, but they are like two completely different realms.

Mu Bingyun turned his eyes and said softly: "If I tell you, what you see is not Luo Changsheng's full strength at all... Jun Xilei, Shui Yingyue might be able to force Luo Changsheng to use his full strength, but Lu Lengchuan must not."

Yun Che: "..."

"Luo Changsheng is not a dual cultivation of wind and thunder, but a three cultivation of wind, thunder and earth." Mu Bingyun gently told a fact that seemed extremely terrifying to Yun Che: "At the same time, he is also proficient in swordsmanship, sword intent, sword energy, sword aura, and sword formations. As for swordsmanship alone, many people even think that they will not lose to Jun Xilei."

"In addition, his field and the mysterious formation attainments have amazen countless kings of the superior realm many years ago. Now they must be even stronger. Their mental power is surprisingly high..."

"This... is this true?" Yun Che could hardly believe his ears.

"The cultivation of the mysterious way is the right way, and greed is a taboo. Even if you are gifted and able to practice a variety of mysterious powers, you will generally only choose one. Even if you force dual cultivation and three cultivations, you can only release one of them at a time. At the same time, it is easy to cause chaos in the mysterious energy and harm yourself."

"But... he is Luo Changsheng."
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