Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 106: Compete for the first place

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"The next game, Lu Chen will fight the Tyrant Sword!"

"Huh!"

Lu Chen let out a foul breath, opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes flashed away.

"Two more games!"

Lu Chen murmured, and then slowly stepped onto the ring under the eyes of everyone.

Looking at the tyrant on the opposite side, Lu Chen calmly said: "You are not my opponent!"

The voice is calm, moving with the wind.

Everyone in the martial arts square nodded secretly. If Lu Chen uttered these words before defeating Lin Feng, it would surely arouse a clamor and accusations.

But with the defeat of Lin Feng, Lu Chen's horror was thoroughly revealed in the eyes of everyone, and of course he attracted a large number of **** fans.

"Indeed, I am not your opponent, but I still want to fight with you." Ba Dao's answer also surprised Lu Chen. I didn't expect the other party to admit it frankly.

"If this is the case, let's start."

Lu Chen said lightly.

"Shit!"

As soon as Lu Chen's voice fell, Tyrannical Sword had already drawn his sword with one hand, and it slashed straight down with a simple and effective knife. A thick blade of air cut through the air and swept towards Lu Chen.

As the sword spirit was about to come, Lu Chen had his long sword out of its sheath, and the ninth thunderbolt of the Lei Sword Technique was cut out boldly.

The dazzling sword aura shot out, and with a sneer, the sword unfolded the sword aura, and the remaining power was undiminished, and it enveloped the domineering sword.

"What!"

This scene surpassed everyone's expectations. In everyone's perception, Lu Chen was strong and powerful, but it was all based on speed. Although his attack is also strong, but at best, it is at the same level as the Tyrant Sword.

This scene has really subverted their perceptions.

Lu Chen actually slashed the attack of the overlord with a single sword!

For those who have the ability to defeat the tyrant sword attack, among the participating disciples, only Chu Feng can do it. Now, it seems that another person has been added, that is Lu Chen!

"Boom!"

And as everyone exclaimed, a dull sound came from the ring.

When everyone looked at it, the eye-catching scene made their scalp numb and their faces twitched.

I saw a figure flying out from the ring.

With a bang, it fell heavily to the ground under everyone's horrified eyes.

"This...what's wrong with this?"

A disciple in the audience was dull and murmured.

"Brother Padao won't let the water go, right."

A disciple said suspiciously.

"This... doesn't seem to look like that."

Another disciple's eyes lit up suddenly, pointing to the long knife in Ba Dao's hand and exclaimed: "Look, there is a crack on the long knife of Brother Ba Dao."

The disciples in the audience looked at it, and then took a breath in unison.

"If it wasn't to release the water, then... that Senior Brother Lu Chen is a bit scary, maybe there is a chance to compete with Senior Brother Chu Feng." At the end, the voice began to become excited.

The first battle is only worth seeing if evenly matched. If it is solved by one move, then it depends on the wool.

"The final battle, Lu Chen vs. Chu Feng!"

Under the expectation of everyone, the voice of the great elder finally sounded again.

The final battle has finally begun!

"Brother Lu Chen, come on!!!"

"Brother Lu Chen, we support you..."

"Brother Chu Feng, come on!!!"

As soon as the sound fell, the atmosphere under the court suddenly became hot, and then, a burst of anti-sounding shouts swept across the martial arts square.

On the VIP table, Sect Master Xiao Muran looked at the two slowly climbing onto the ring, and asked the elders around him aloud: "Who do you think will win this time?"

"Chu Feng is a strong man in the Primordial Realm. Needless to say, he is the one who wins the final victory." The Great Elder said first.

The three elders said: "I think that the little guy Lu Chen is slightly inferior in cultivation, but his strength is not necessarily weaker than Chu Feng."

Although the three elders said this, the tone was obviously vague. Obviously, he was not sure that Lu Chen could defeat Chu Feng.

Next, the other elders also expressed their opinions. In short, most people are not optimistic about Lu Chen.

Sect Master Xiao Muran said leisurely: "No matter who one of them loses and who wins, plus the two of them, the Kunwu Secret Realm one month later, the odds of winning will be slightly bigger."

When the other elders heard the words, they all nodded.

Chu Feng's current combat power is already comparable to the seventh or eighth of the core disciple. With the addition of Lu Chen, who does not know the depth, the chances of winning the Kunwu Secret Realm line are indeed a little bit bigger.

On the arena, Lu Chen and Chu Feng are twenty steps apart, looking at each other.

Lu Chen didn't say a word, and with one hand, a long sword appeared in his hand.

"Shit!"

With a movement of Lu Chen's wrist, a thick sword gas went straight to Chu Feng. At the same time, his body also swayed and disappeared in place!

The spear in Chu Feng's hand flicked, and a bit of silver light traveled through the void, blocking the sword energy. Almost at the same time, his body moved one step to the right at a strange speed.

With a squeak, a sword light flashed from the place where Chu Feng stood there for a moment, slashing the air easily, and Lu Chen's figure slowly appeared at this time.

When everyone below saw this scene, their hearts jumped. This sword was too fast and too weird, and at the same time, everyone secretly admired Chu Feng for being able to avoid this sword easily.

Chu Feng is really worthy of being a strong Ning Yuan realm. If he changes to someone else, he will definitely hate on the spot.

"Very good, your strength allows me to use my full strength."

Chu Feng stared at Lu Chen, his lips twitched slightly, showing an expression of excitement for the first time.

"Huh!"

In the next instant, a surge of silver-white vitality surged from his legs, stepping out in one step, and the whole figure suddenly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Lu Chen.

The speed is not much slower than Lu Chen.

Chu Feng appeared in front of Lu Chen almost instantaneously, and the spear in his hand stabbed out with a bang. The air collapsed every inch as the spear passed.

"Shit!"

The spear passed through "Lu Chen" mercilessly, but there was no sound of a sharp blade cutting the flesh.

"Afterimages?" Chu Feng raised his brows slightly, and the excitement in his eyes became more intense.

"It seems that you did not disappoint me."

Speaking, Chu Feng's body also shook, and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Peng Peng...clang clang..."

In the next instant, the speed of the two of them both reached the extreme, and only two looming figures could be vaguely captured on the ring, as well as the sound of constant collisions.

The many disciples below stared at the ring with wide-eyed eyes, their expressions gradually becoming extremely rich.

"What's the matter, it's too fast, what do we think?" An outer disciple of Ning Yuan Yizhong whispered.

As soon as the voice fell, a few disciples around him nodded in agreement.

"This..." Zhao Ye stared at the ring, his expression turned gloomy. Like everyone else, he couldn't catch the trace of the two on the stage.

The gap is too big!

The expressions of the big men on the VIP table are also different, shocking, thinking that the foundation of the four sects is far from comparable to other forces; there are surprises; of course, there are also hidden murderous intentions. Zhao Kuo, the emperor of Song Dynasty, is the best.