Chapter 970 (2/2)
”So, will Lu Zhenfeng lose?” Wu Hanying said with an ugly face.
”Unless he still has other powerful Sabre skills to show.” Knowing the contradiction between Wu Hanying and Lu Chen, Li Chenggong immediately said with a smile.
”Lu Zhenfeng has the name of Tianjiao. He once killed strong enemies in the same realm. He will be able to defeat Lu Chen.” Wu Hanying whispered, but with this, he quickly closed his mouth and looked at Li bianchuan carefully.
It's a taboo for Yanzong disciples to lose to the enemy!
Wu Hanying is afraid.
Seeing that both Li bianchuan were paying attention to Lu Chen, he was relieved, but at the same time, he was jealous and looked at Lu Chen with incomparable resentment.
Seeing this, Li Chenggong smiled and said no more. He turned his eyes to Lu Chen.
Ji Tianshu and Zhao Tianyue also looked at Lu Chen.
At this moment, they have regarded the land dust as the existence of the same level.
Lu Chen naturally noticed this, and saw Li bianchuan looking at himself with a smile, muttering in his heart. He no longer hesitated and continued to attack Lu Zhenfeng.
As soon as the withered glory sword Jue came out, the withered glory sword Qi flew out all over the sky, just like a gray and white dragon, swooping towards Lu Chen with a dragon howling.
The strong vitality on one side and the decaying breath on the other side are like the coexistence of water and fire, yin and Yang, death and life. They are extremely contradictory, but they give people a natural feeling.
”Damn it!”
Seeing this, Lu Zhenfeng's face sank and kept attacking with a burning thunder knife.
He won't just lose to Lu Chen.
To lose to a man whose accomplishments are lower than his own is a great humiliation to him.
He will never allow this to happen.
Any Tianjiao has his own pride, and Lu Zhenfeng is no exception.
He waved the burning thunder knife, rolled the fire pattern and thunder pattern, and evolved the two forces of fire and thunder to the extreme. He seemed to incarnate into fire and thunder, integrate into the true Tao and belong to the Dao.
Da Zhen Lei Dao Jue, Zhen Yan Tian Shao Shu, Wan Lei Zhen Huo Dao Jue... The terrible Sabre technique and sabre skill in one form are all top-level Dao Jue and have great power.
He was like a sword God, full of burning, destruction and rage, trying to kill Lu Chen.
However, under the withered and glorious power, no matter how powerful, his powerful sword decisions have been weakened.
In particular, the power of fire contained in Dao Jue and Dao art is greatly reduced under the fire of Jingshi demon.
It can be said that the land dust has an advantage in the sky.
Lu Zhenfeng's failure is doomed.
”If I show Brahma's power now, I can defeat him completely.”
Lu Chen thought of it secretly, but then he shook his head secretly, because once he performed Brahma, all his cards would be exposed, which was very unfavorable to him.
”For the time being, I can't perform Brahman's Kung Fu. I'd better defeat him with sky pulling sword and withering glory sword formula.”
Immediately, Lu Chen made a decision.
Although this takes time, it can keep his real strength, which is of great benefit to him.
At the same time, Lu Chen also interfered with Lu Zhenfeng with virtual spirit pupil technique, Jingshi demon fire and red pine tower, killing each other's power bit by bit.
”Damn it!”
This made Lu Zhenfeng angry, his face was extremely gloomy, his eyes flashed murderous, holding the palm of yanlei knife and rubbing a sharp voice.
Obviously, Lu Zhenfeng has reached the edge of rage.
But Lu Chen turned a blind eye, continued to consume his strength with the dry power, and then used the withered glory sword formula to suppress it.
Lu Zhenfeng retreated step by step, and his sword determination and skill were useless.
”Lu Chen, you have angered me. Now I want you to know the real power of Lu Zhenfeng.”
Lu Zhenfeng stopped abruptly. When he stepped on the platform, he made a loud noise, with fire and thunder blooming, emitting a violent gas, which was frightening and frightening.
His eyes were burning, emitting fire lines and thunder, emitting hot and destructive gas, and making a violent hiss and roar.
Then, the scene of his four directions changed, and dense fire patterns emerged, like a sea of fire and a pool of fire. Countless human knives condensed out, emitting the gas of sharpness, burning and cutting.
Over his head, there was a huge noise. I saw thunders falling, dense as stars. Hearing the deafening thunder made people's scalp numb.
”What kind of sabre art is this? It's so terrible?”
Lu Chen turned pale when he saw this. Unexpectedly, Lu Zhenfeng also practiced such a terrible sabre.
Li bianchuan and Wang Shan were worried because Lu Zhenfeng didn't expect to practice this sabre.
”So strong!”
Ji Tianshu and Zhao Tianyue also frowned and thought to themselves that in the face of Lu Zhenfeng at the moment, they also need to try their best.
Shi Xiang and Wu Hanying didn't speak, but they both had the meaning of gloating when they looked at Lu Chen.
They hope to see Lu Chen fail.
Lu Chen also looked at Lu Zhenfeng with a dignified look.
”Lu Chen, remember that this Sabre technique is called dry burning true thunder.”
Lu Zhenfeng suddenly roared at him, and then cut Lu Chen with a burning thunder knife.
That terrible scene immediately coincided, and there were a sea of fire, a fire pool, a volcano, a thunder pool, a Thunder Mountain, a thunder abyss, all kinds of terrible visions, which were also integrated together and gave off an atmosphere of near destruction.
”Buzz --!”
The power of terror fell, and countless flames and thunder visions drowned the land dust.
He used to display the Mingjing King's body, which was still a hundred feet high, but now he immediately changed back to his body, and the Mingjing King's body also lost its function.
Jingshi demon fire was also submerged by the fire sea, fire pool and volcano.
The red pine tower flew upside down.
The deafening sound resounded through Lu Chen's ears, such as bells, drums, thunder and roar. It was extremely terrible. Countless thunder and flame visions suppressed him, the sound of banging was loud, and blood splashed from him.
The Qingdi sword in his hand was also stained with blood.
Lu Chen also had a bloodstain on his face. He looked terrible and ferocious. He waved the green emperor's sword, roared, and then rushed up. The five colors of brilliance appeared and rolled on him.
There are eight virtual shadows one after another, including five elements, withered glory and poison. These eight forces are the source of virtual shadows, which break the visions of fire and thunder one after another.