"He's Luo Chen?" Instantly, the crowd exploded. Countless gazes were fixed on Luo Chen, who was on the sword arena. They wanted to kill him on the arena.
"Luo Chen, look. They seem to be staring at you strangely. Did you offend them?" Hua Qiangu walked behind Luo Chen in the arena. She was the most careful one. She had received a voice transmission from her master, Bai Zihua, early in the morning, and only then did she know about the assessment for the new disciples.
"There's no need for them! They are jealous of my handsomeness!”Luo Chen waved his hand. He didn't care at all. He knew this would happen. He was already prepared when Exalted Immortal Zixun danced for him.
Wasn't it just a date and a dance? It's as if I owe you money!
"Tsk tsk! Luo Chen, your name has spread throughout Changliu. Look at those people. They all want to beat you up!”Dongfang Yuqing smiled wickedly as if he had expected this.
"Humph!" Luo Chen snorted coldly and ignored Dongfang Yuqing. Wasn't he just the Pavilion Master of the Rotten Pavilion? What the hell, what can you do if I ignore you?
"Luo Chen?" In the center of the arena, Ni Mantian, the most dazzling woman in white, was staring at Luo Chen with purple light in her watery eyes. She was able to make Exalted Immortal Zixun dance alone, which meant that her strength was extraordinary. Perhaps he was a powerful opponent for her. As the daughter of Penglai Immortal Island, she had high standards. Ordinary people could not compare to her.
"Luo Chen, get out here. I want to fight you one-on-one!”Suddenly, a bald-headed man with a violent temper shouted out from the crowd, causing the entire Sword Arena to shake.
"Duel?" In an instant, countless people secretly speculated. In front of so many people, they couldn't lose face, right? It seemed that Luo Chen had to accept it no matter what.
Unfortunately, Luo Chen's actions disappointed them.
"Damn baldy, why should I fight you one-on-one? Are you stupid?" Luo Chen sneered.'I'm just a new disciple, and I want to compete with you, an elite who has been cultivating for many years? Wouldn't that be asking for a beating?
"The three Supremacies have arrived!" Suddenly, Luo Shiyi's voice echoed in the air from a high seat outside the arena. Three white-robed figures flew out from the Heaven Path Palace and slowly landed on the high seats.
"The assessment begins!" Immediately, Moyan's voice slowly reverberated throughout the entire Sword Arena.
" First, Hua Qiangu!" Luo Shiyi directly called out,
"Qian Gu, be careful. Remember the chant I taught you last night!”Luo Chen smiled at Hua Qiangu and pushed her out of the arena.
"Sword control technique!" Hua Qiangu waved her hand, and the Broken Will Sword flew through the air and slowly floated in the air above the arena.
Whoosh!
She leaped into the air and landed on the sword.
Whoosh!
With a flash of sword light, Hua Qiangu stepped on the Will-severing Sword and flew through the void. Her figure was gorgeous, like a fairy in white, dazzling.
"Which bastard said that Hua Qian Gu's immortal capital was mediocre? This sword kinesis flight was so skilled, it was obvious that there was
He's quite powerful!" Everyone looked at Hua Qiangu flying on his sword. The white-robed figure that looked like a fairy had descended into the world was instantly attracted by her.
"Junior Brother, I didn't expect Hua Qiangu to be able to master the mnemonic chant for sword kinesis flight so quickly despite his mediocre aptitude.”On the throne, World Honored One Mo Yan clicked his tongue. Originally, he did not think highly of Hua Qiangu, but he did not expect his eyes to light up at this moment.
"Senior Brother! She is my disciple!" Bai Zihua, who was sitting in the middle of the throne, replied coldly.
"That's true! Junior Brother, you have such high standards that ordinary people would not even be able to catch your eye. I wonder what is so special about Hua Qiangu that even a genius like Ni Mantian would not want to accept him as your disciple! " Moyan smiled. He was already used to Bai Zihua's cold temper.
"Next, Meng Xuanlang!" As Luo Eleven's voice fell, a refined man in white slowly walked out of the sword arena. He had a handsome face, and there was a royal aura between his brows.
"Meng Xuanlang?" Suddenly, Luo Chen's eyes flashed with killing intent. He was the one who had caused the Luo family to be wiped out. If it weren't for him, his father and the entire Luo family wouldn't have fallen to this state.
"Meng Xuanlang!" Luo Chen suddenly shouted. His voice carried a strong penetrating power and echoed in Meng Xuanlang's ears.
It was the same gaze and the same figure. Luo Chen couldn't forget that gaze. It was extremely cold and emotionless. It was as if he was in a superior position. There was a deep killing intent hidden in the coldness. Meng Xuanlang's gaze was exactly the same as Meng Xuancong's. Although their auras were different, they were ultimately of the same bloodline. The aura in his bones that he would rather betray the world than let the world betray him could not be changed.
The Luo Clan had been exterminated, but Meng Xuanlang acted as if nothing had happened. He was still in the mood to cultivate and learn?
Unforgivable!
Luo Chen's killing intent surged!
"Hmm?" Meng Xuanlang frowned when he heard Luo Chen's shout. He had never made enemies with anyone before, so he didn't know why Luo Chen was so angry.
Whoosh!
Luo Chen's speed was very fast. With the support of the Wave Subtle Steps, he appeared in front of Meng Xuanlang in a flash and struck out at the Speaker. This palm was extremely vast, and the palm wind was sharp, stirring up endless airflow. The power of the thousand palms had also increased greatly with Luo Chen's strength.
"Not good!" Meng Xuanlang's pupils constricted. It was so fast that he couldn't see Luo Chen's movements at all. Before he could think, Meng Xuanlang was sent flying by Luo Chen's palm. The bones in his chest were broken, and a mouthful of blood flew in the wind.
"Hmm?" The expressions of the three Venerables on the throne changed drastically. This speed was absolutely terrifying. Bai Zihua's eyes turned cold. Even he, who had always been cold and arrogant, could not help but feel shocked!
"Junior Brother Luo Chen, stop!" Luo Shiyi's expression changed as well. He rushed forward to stop Luo Chen.
"Luo Clan extermination! Do you know? Why are you so cold and heartless, not fighting for a chance of survival?”Luo Chen ignored Luo Shiyi's cold shout and stepped on Meng Xuanlang, who was heavily injured.
"Bang!"
His bones were shattered, and Meng Xuanlang's left hand was twisted. His face was pale, and he held his chest as he breathed heavily.
"Are you from the Luo family?" Meng Xuanlang's voice came out of his mouth with difficulty.
"Stop!" On the throne, Moyan's expression darkened. He reached out and grabbed at Luo Chen. The void around Luo Chen twisted and formed a spatial cage, slowly binding Luo Chen's figure.
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