Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 648: The Battle of the Nine

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"Kill!"

A thin disciple of the Haotian School took the lead to react, drew out the giant knife from his waist, roared loudly, and slaughtered towards Lu Chen.

One person moved, and the others moved along with it. Suddenly, the overwhelming attack swept through the sky again carrying the aura of Ling Li.

Lu Chen raised his head, looking up at the sky full of attacks, his smile gradually reduced, he rarely calmed down, his body's vitality ran wildly, and then poured into his legs.

"Huh!"

As the attack was about to come, I saw a point under his feet, using the dragon technique to the extreme, turning into a wandering dragon, and suddenly disappearing from the spot.

The countless warriors in the audience suddenly widened their eyes, and they were horrified to discover that a fuzzy afterimage shuttled through hundreds of offensives, like walking in a leisurely courtyard, frequently avoiding attacks.

After three breaths, Lu Chen's figure appeared in everyone's sight, unharmed!

The crowd looked at each other.

"His!"

Immediately, everyone agreed, taking a deep breath, staring wide-eyed, in disbelief.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was unscathed under the siege of hundreds of warriors.

The faces of the disciples on and off the Haotianzong stage were gloomy to the extreme. Lu Chen's strength far exceeded their expectations. A joint attack that seemed to be victorious, the ending became blurred.

Just when everyone was shocked by Lu Chen's skill, Lu Chen stepped out, drew his sword, slashed, and suddenly, Yuan Li whistled out, a cold blade pierced the air, carrying a sharp blade. The power, slashed out.

The dazzling sword energy quickly amplified, and then shot out.

Ling Li's sword energy is fleeting.

"Puff puff..."

Two astronomical five-fold disciples, unable to evade, were bombarded by sword aura, suddenly coughing up blood and flying down the ring.

"Qiang!"

Lu Chen rushed into the crowd a little bit, swung his long sword, the sound of sword roar, and a sharp sword aura burst out.

"Puff!"

The sword energy was extremely fast, and it pierced into a person's abdomen in an instant. The person's body became stiff, and his expression of pain immediately appeared. Lu Chen kicked it out, hitting his chest, and shook it upside down.

At this moment, several attacks came to his body, Lu Chen shouted in a low voice, his palm strength gathered, and he shot several palms instantly, blocking all the attacks from the attack.

Then, he shook his body, disappeared in place, and came to a short thin man. With a flick of his wrist, his long sword was like a snake, easily tearing the vitality of the short thin man’s body guard, with a puff, a sword Passing through his chest, with this sword, Lu Chen kept his hands, avoiding the heart.

Drew out the long sword, raised it with one foot, and kicked the short and thin man off the ring.

The number of members on the stage decreased rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, there were five disciples of the Clear Sky School, who were forcefully knocked down by Lu Chen.

"Little chores, Hugh is rampant."

A disciple of the Sixth Heavenly Phenomenon of the Haotian School, finally unable to keep calm, he let out a fierce roar, swiped his right palm, and took out a spear, a pure and domineering Yuan Li fierce. The ground poured on it, and the arm shook, and the halberd suddenly turned into a cold light, and slammed out.

"Om!"

A halberd stabbed out, and the space in front of it was shaken apart every inch.

"Get out!"

Feeling the attack from the assault, Lu Chen didn't dare to neglect, he drew lowly, his wrist flicked, and a golden sword aura shot out and rushed forward fiercely.

"Clang!"

Sword Qi and Euphorbia collided violently. At the moment of the collision, there was a clear metal roar, sparks splattered everywhere, and then, the body of the six-fold astronomical disciple suddenly shook, vomiting blood. Flew out.

"Dead!"

A sword shook him back, how could Lu Chen let him go like this, stepped out, and quickly bullied himself up, before the disciple could react, he slapped him with a palm, making a sturdy sound Shi bang fell on his chest and flew away.

So far, the nine disciples of the Clear Sky School have been defeated. Six of them have been defeated. Only three people remain on the stage. Moreover, all three of them have different injuries.

Seeing this scene, the martial artist in the audience is shocked, but at the same time, he also knows that the ending is destined and cannot be changed.

On the arena, there are only three disciples left, one with six celestial phenomena, and the other two with five peaks of celestial phenomena. For normal, this kind of strength is a proper pride of heaven.

At this moment, their faces were extremely heavy, they looked at each other, and then shot together at the same time to kill Lu Chen.

"Kill!"

The six-fold disciple of the celestial phenomenon suddenly uttered a low drink, and then, the vitality inside his body whizzed out, his palms changed, and he slapped Lu Chen several times, like palm prints, intertwined, forming a huge The handprint of Yuanli descended from the sky, wanting to push the entire ring.

The palm is mighty and domineering, and the horror is boundless. Once it is displayed, the space above the ring is directly exploded. The scene is extremely horrifying, like the world.

If the ring hadn't been blessed by the formation method, I am afraid that the palm of the wind could break this huge ring into pieces...

At the same time, the other two disciples also performed the strongest attack technique.

Suddenly, the three attacks complemented each other and shrouded the landing dust.

Lu Chen raised his head, looked at the three attacks that enveloped him, and pursed his lips, his eyes were also instantaneous.

"Qiang!"

A sword groan sounded, and he saw the tip of his right finger move slightly. Then, the sword gas whizzed out, a golden sword light shot out, and the airflow was easily cut open and swept away from both sides.

"Shit!"

The golden sword aura collided with the three attacks at the same time. The next moment, the three disciples of the Clear Sky School's one-stroke offensive, like a bubble, collapsed when touched, and was driven away by the golden sword aura.

While defeating the attack, Lu Chen's figure moved and smashed towards a disciple of the Five Peaks of the Celestial Phenomenon.

With the surging strength, he cut out a sword without hesitation.

The sword light flashed, carrying an astonishing power, that disciple, even if he tried his best to use the means, it was of no avail, all the offensives, under Lu Chen, were paperless.

"Puff!"

A low voice sounded, blood shot out, and the disciple flew off the ring amidst the horrible howling.

"Next, it's your turn!"

Lu Chen suddenly turned around and locked the Qi machine on another disciple of the Celestial Phenomenon's Five Peaks. As Sen Leng's voice came out, Yuan Li suddenly surged out and poured his five fingers onto the long sword. Then, a sword struck down.

The disciple's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly drew his sword to resist, but the moment the swords touched, he heard a click, and the big sword in his hand cracked at the sound, and the sword's power remained undiminished. Under his gaze, there was a shocking wound on his chest.

Blood was pouring out, and his figure resembled a kite with a broken line. Under tens of thousands of eyes, it fell heavily to the ground.

"Small mess, you're looking for death!"

At this moment, the only disciple of the Clear Sky School left on the stage yelled violently, spurred the Yuan Li frantically, and with a posture of "returning to death", he issued the strongest blow to Lu Chen, and suddenly a torrent of Yuan force , Like a hanging river in nine days, washed away.