Lin Yang touched his chin.
"I see. It seems that there are so many wonders in this world."
"He's just a mere soul cultivator. I can kill him with just one sword." Lu Chen hugged the long sword, obviously not taking the Undead Sect cultivator seriously.
Lin Yang smiled. Although Lu Chen was currently in the early stage of the Golden Core stage, his Tongtian Sword Technique was superb, so it was more than enough for him to deal with these people.
Lin Hongye on the side said with a smile: "Really? If you, Xiao Lu, become the champion, how about appointing me as your opponent?"
This sentence made Lu Chen's mouth twitch. Although he was once a sword immortal from the upper realm, he is now only at the Jindan stage.
To face Lin Hongye, a monster in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, is simply to seek death.
"Senior Sister, it may not be my turn to go on stage first." Lu Chen waved his hand and quickly refused.
Lin Yang smiled and waved his hand:
"Okay, let's watch the game first."
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The battle has already begun. The Cang Sect disciple clasped his fists and said, "Cang Sect, Li Meng."
"I am Zhou Mengran from the Undead Sect. Please be gentle, little brother." Zhou Mengran giggled, and her laughter was magical, making Li Meng a little dazed.
"The game has already started, why are these two not making any movement?" Zhou Xiao looked very confused when he saw this.
Lin Hongye said, "No, they have already started."
Already started? Zhou Xiao was even more confused, but he didn't see what happened at all.
"The disciples of Cang Clan lost." Lu Chen said calmly, as if he had already anticipated the result.
Just as Lu Chen finished speaking, Li Meng suddenly came to his senses and his face turned extremely pale.
"Puff!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Li Meng's mouth. He half-knelt on the ground, breathing heavily. The spiritual energy around him had become extremely weak.
"In this battle, the Undead Sect wins."
Zhao Cheng's voice came from somewhere, announcing the result of the game.
At this moment, people around were talking about it, obviously they didn't expect the game to end so quickly.
"Is this soul cultivation?" Lin Yang muttered to himself. This unique method was the first time he saw it.
Although it seemed like nothing had happened just now, the cultivators from Cang Clan had already stepped into the carefully set up illusion.
Moreover, this illusion seems to be able to damage the soul.
It seems that if the mental power is not strong enough, it will be easy for the monks of the Undead Sect to take advantage of it.
At this moment, a beam of light came and instantly swept Lu Chen's figure.
Seeing this, Lin Hongye smiled and said, "Xiao Lu, don't embarrass our Great Desolate Immortal Sect."
"Don't worry, I can end the battle with one sword." Lu Chen had a smile on his face and looked very confident.
The next moment, Lu Chen was already standing on the stage.
The people around were all sighing as they watched Lu Chen go on stage.
"The Great Wilderness Immortal Sect is really miserable. The one who took the stage is actually a disciple in the early stage of the Golden Core Stage."
"That's right. Even a genius at the peak of the Golden Core Stage was killed in an instant. I'm afraid he will be the same."
Everyone was talking about it, and it was obvious that they were not optimistic about Lu Chen.
"Lu Chen from Chiyang Peak of the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect." Lu Chen clasped his fists as a sign of courtesy.
Li Mengran covered her mouth and chuckled: "Little brother, you are so handsome. It would be even better if you could be my Taoist partner."
Lu Chen was unmoved and just stood there silently.
However, Li Mengran's face turned ugly, as she was unable to invade Lu Chen's consciousness.
Anyone who can break her magic must either have extremely high mental power or extremely high cultivation.
But the person in front of him was not much younger than him, so how could he possibly resist his invasion?
"Little brother, could you be a little gentler later?" Li Mengran didn't believe it and tried again.
She integrated her soul power into the language, and as long as the other party was not careful, they would be invaded by her.
A smile appeared on Lu Chen's face: "If you admit defeat now, I can not attack you."
The people around were even more sighing. Although this kid's cultivation was not high, his pretentiousness was quite high.
Everyone present thought it was a joke and didn't take it seriously.
But the next moment, Li Mengran slowly raised his hand: "I give up."
The next moment, Zhao Cheng's voice rang out: "The Undead Sect's genius admits defeat, the Great Wilderness Immortal Sect wins."
Li Mengran turned and left, still muttering, "There is a consciousness that I cannot penetrate. What a monster."
Although many people were shocked, there were still many geniuses who knew the reason.
Although soul cultivation has many advantages, it also has great disadvantages.
It was precisely because his spiritual consciousness could not be invaded that Lu Chen was able to win without fighting.
Lin Yang was quite curious. Soul cultivation seemed to be a very good way of cultivation.
The next moment, another ray of light came, and the three big words "Tianhai Sect" instantly appeared on the black screen.
At this moment, a powerful sword energy attacked, and a sharp blade suddenly pierced into the ground of the ring. Then another figure flew into the ring and stood on the hilt of the sword.
"Showing off one's skills in front of an expert." Seeing the way the other party appeared, Lu Chen snorted.
The white-robed monk put his hands behind his back and stared at Lu Chen with a stern face: "I am Zhao Yu from Tianhai Sect. Your cultivation is too low. You'd better admit defeat as soon as possible."
After saying that, Zhao Yu waved his hand, and the long sword instantly made a buzzing sound, and a powerful sword energy swept across the ring.
Facing such a sharp sword energy, Lu Chen laughed, "Middle Jindan stage, nothing to be afraid of."
"I gave you the chance but you didn't use it. Then you can't blame me." Zhao Yu snorted coldly and said to Lu Chen.
"Master, do you think Second Brother will win?" Zhou Xiao turned to look at Lin Yang and asked.
Lin Yang smiled and said, "If it's about something else, maybe your senior brother would have a hard time winning, but when it comes to swordplay, your second senior brother has never lost."
This is simply pretending to be in someone else's professional field. Even if his cultivation is higher than Lu Chen's, it is still useless.
While the few people were talking, Lu Chen had already moved.
The long sword was unsheathed, and the majestic sword intent suddenly burst out, instantly suppressing Zhao Yu's sword intent.
"The sword heart is clear!"
Zhao Yu's eyes widened. This was the realm that sword cultivators dreamed of. He didn't expect that Lu Chen had already cultivated to that level.
"Are you surprised? I haven't even made a move yet."
"I will only strike once. If you can take this strike, I will admit defeat."
Lu Chen held a long sword in his hand, with sword energy running wild and his eyes looking arrogant, just like a sword immortal in the world.
"Arrogant! I want to see what you can do." Zhao Yu snorted coldly and rushed forward with a sword.
Lu Chen took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. The sword energy around him was gradually condensing, and the long sword in his hand emitted bursts of buzzing sounds.
The moment he opened his eyes, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out.
He swung the sword lightly, and the entire space seemed to be fixed.
Although it was just an ordinary swing of the sword, Zhao Yu felt an endless threat coming.
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