High in the sky, the chief elder of the outer sect sighed softly. He didn't expect that Lu Chen still couldn't protect himself and needed his protection.
He could see that Lu Chen had a personal grudge against Xiahou Wangcheng. This battle was to resolve the grudge. According to the rules of martial arts, others were not allowed to interfere.
But it was a pity that Lu Chen died like this before he had grown up. It was not only a loss to the outer sect, but also a loss to the Xuantian Dao Sect.
Therefore, he made up his mind to save Lu Chen's life even if he broke the rules!
As for the consequences of breaking the rules, he will just bear the consequences. If he is held accountable by the Cangyu Sect, the worst he can do is resign from his position as the chief elder of the outer sect, and he will be left without a job.
Ye Wu didn't want to watch anymore. He had a strong premonition that Lu Chen was going to be doomed. Xiahou Wangcheng's strongest skill was his sword fighting skills. With Lu Chen's performance just now, there was no way he could be Xiahou Wangcheng's opponent.
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At the same time, Ye Wu felt very powerless, because he could not help Lu Chen, and because of the reason why he could not intervene, he could not even bear the fist of Prince Xiahou, let alone the sword of Xiahou Wangcheng.
The entire fanatical legion looked solemn and restless.
They know that Lu Chen is very strong, but Lu Chen's strongest sword has already been slashed out, and there is nothing they can do to defeat the opponent. Now that the opponent wants to use his ultimate move, Lu Chen will most likely not be able to take it. If something happens to Lu Chen, they will find it difficult to accept it.
For a moment, Fei Long wanted to rush back to his sect, so he might as well ask his ancestor to rescue him.
"Senior Brother Xiahou has revealed his weapons, Lu Chen is doomed!"
"It's been a long time since I've seen Senior Brother Xiahou use a broadsword. Senior Brother Xiahou's sword fighting skills are top-notch and almost invincible!"
"The last time Senior Brother Xiahou used a big sword was in last year's Ranking Competition, and he only lost to two people. The others couldn't withstand Senior Brother Xiahou's powerful sword. Lu Chen can make Senior Brother Xiahou take action, so he has some skills.
Already."
"I'm so excited to see Senior Brother Xiahou kill people with a big sword, especially this Lu Chen."
The disciples of Cang Yu Sect cheered and danced with excitement as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.
"Your sword fighting skills are good, and your sword power is also good. It's a pity that your level is not good. Otherwise, you can barely beat me."
Xiahou Wangcheng stood with a sword in his hand, looking arrogant, as if once the sword was drawn, he would be invincible and Lu Chen would die without a burial place.
"I don't want to be tied with you!"
Lu Chen said calmly.
"Then what do you want?
Surrender?
Can!"
Xiahou Wangcheng laughed and said contemptuously, "Hand over the "King Kong Forge" and then kill yourself, I will really spare your life.
Otherwise, the broadsword has no eyes, and even in a sparring session, it may kill someone."
"You are overthinking, do I look like someone who has surrendered?
There's a problem with your understanding, it's probably an IQ problem, I don't blame you."
Lu Chen smiled coldly and said, "I don't want to tie with you, but I want to defeat you, do you understand what I mean?
I will return what you just said to you by the way, hand over the bottle of divine water, and even if I cripple myself, I will spare your life!"
"What a loud tone. I wonder if you have the strength to speak loudly?"
King Xiahou became enlightened.
"You will know after you try it, which one will be the first to draw the sword, or me?"
Lu Chen said this, obviously digging a hole for Xiahou Wangcheng.
"You go out first!"
Xiahou Wangcheng glanced at the sky above. Countless Xuantian disciples were watching the battle, including Ye Wu, who had been suppressed by him. He couldn't help but feel a little proud.
He is half a step into the Immortal Stage, and Lu Chen is just a master of Xuan Ming Four Forges, so why not let Lu Chen draw the sword first?
He wanted to wait for Lu Chen to draw out the sword, then return it with one strike. In front of so many Xuantian disciples, he would cut Lu Chen in half with the sword. That would be so satisfying and satisfying!
When disciples from various sects competed with each other, they would often accidentally kill someone. It was not normal for him to accidentally kill Lu Chen.
What's more, this is a private fight between him and Lu Chen, and it can be unregulated!
"Then you're ready to take the fight."
Lu Chen's face was deep and solemn, and he slowly raised the long knife.
Zhan Tian has nine swords, but two swords are missing, so he can only use the first seven swords.
So far, he has used the second knife.
Due to his limited realm, he could only exert 80% of the power of the second sword, and he was really no match for Xiahou Wangcheng.
If you use them all, it will be more than enough to kill the Xiahou Wangcheng!
But the realm is here, and it cannot be improved now, and the power of the second sword cannot be fully exerted.
In this case, Lu Chen changed his mind. Can he skip the second sword and use the more powerful third sword?
The third sword that cuts the sky requires more physical energy and true energy support. It is not something he can use at the moment. His realm must reach a certain height before he can use the third sword.
Unless his physical strength and true energy far exceed the current situation, then it is possible.
He thought of a way to transcend the current situation. Although the time would be short, it would be enough for him to make a third slash.
The solution is: take drugs in advance!
Under everyone's surprised gazes, Lu Chen swallowed a thousand Nine-Line Spiritual Energy Pills in one breath, and finally drank a drop of Spiritual Essence Essence Liquid.
In a very short period of time, a thousand Nine-Line Spiritual Energy Pills were taken down at once, and the amount of real energy transformed in an instant exceeded Lu Chen's own carrying capacity. Before it could be absorbed and digested, it accumulated in the body for a while.
The same goes for that drop of Spiritual Essence Liquid. After entering the stomach, it turns into a large amount of vitality. However, the body does not need to replenish it, and there are no injuries to recover from. The vitality that has nowhere to go will quickly disappear.
And just when a large amount of life force was about to dissipate, Lu Chen activated the mental method of the third sword to cut the sky!
In that moment, all the life force in the body was sucked out, all the true energy in the body was sucked out, and all of it was injected into the blue scale sword.
At that moment, a terrifying aura erupted from Lu Chen's body, his momentum was overwhelming, and he towered over the sky.
The long sword is raised high, the energy of the sword reaches the sky, and the green sword light shines brightly for eternity.
"Zhantian, the third sword!"
With one slash, the clouds in all directions were shattered, the space disappeared, and the void collapsed, trying to cut open the sky.
The blade was everywhere, the ground was dented, and a deep chasm was opened, heading straight towards Xiahou Wangcheng.
The power of the sword and the strength of Qi will lock Xiahou Wang into success!
"Lock me?"
Xiahou Wangcheng couldn't laugh anymore, and there was only a look of horror on his face. He didn't expect that Lu Chen's previous sword wasn't the strongest, but this one was.
The power and threat of this knife were far beyond his imagination, and it was enough to kill him.
"Earth and Heaven's Gang Slash!"
Xiahou Wangcheng did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly used his combat skills, raised his sword, and slashed with all his strength.
boom!
The long knife and the broadsword clashed together, causing countless sparks to explode and a loud, earth-shaking sound that was deafening.