Chapter 1017

"Please don't worry, elder. The disciple must live up to his high expectations." Yan Xing responded immediately.

"Yan Xing shot."

"He is not only a third grade alchemist, but also a disciple of the external disciples of Linggu, whose strength is second only to Li Jing. He has great strength. If he can challenge higher levels, he will be able to defeat Lu Chen."

"If it was before, I might not doubt it, but now I feel that Lu Jie has other cards. It's hard to say whether Yan Xing can beat him."

Yan Xing's outer gate of Linggu has a great reputation and talent. In the future, he will be a disciple who can enter the divine king and even the divine king. Now he has shot, which has immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Hum, elder martial brother Yan Xing once fought with the elder martial brother of the divine general Jing Xiuwei. Although he was defeated in the end, his strength was incomparable. Lu Jie must not be his opponent."

"Yes, senior brother Yan Xing has practiced the intermediate divine skill Tianxiong real body skill. He is powerful. Lu Jie will lose."

"Let's see how the madman was defeated."

When the disciples of Linggu heard other people's comments, they were uncomfortable and said that in their opinion, if Yan Xing takes action, Lu Chen will lose. There is no suspense.

Lu Chen seemed unheard of these comments and said, "Yan Xing, I wanted to fight with you before, but now you finally did it."

"Lu Jie, you will lose to me." Yan Xing said, his voice sonorous and powerful, so that he did not doubt his words.

"The loser will not be me, but you." Lu Chen talks and laughs.

"You..." Yan Xingdao.

"Less nonsense, let's do it." Lu Chen interrupted.

"Then admit defeat." Yan Xing whispered, his eyes shining, and before stepping into the land dust, a violent breath swept out, like a vigorous wind.

"It won't help if you do it."

Lu Chen smiled and greeted him. He fought with Yan. The sound of bang immediately spread, and the cultivators below the realm of God turned pale.

The elders of all sects, families and Dharma guardians are very interested in the attention. The man in green who has been watching on the wall also said with a smile: "it's getting more and more interesting."

Lu Chen didn't pay attention to these, because he was surprised by the strength shown by Yan Xing.

Yan Xing, who is also a cultivator in the realm of heaven and God, is more than one point stronger than Wang, and what he cultivates is earth power and important power.

He wielded his fists with great power, as if he had boundless power. The earth attribute and heavy attribute veins followed him and hit Lu Chen like a competition.

Lu Chen resisted with the green emperor's sword, making a clang. The sword was shining everywhere, and the sword Qi was interrupted. It was useless to fight with the great Poison Sword technique.

A huge force directly fell on him and felt a faint pain in his arms, which made Lu Chen have to show his clear and pure King body, and then hit the dry power to weaken Yan Xing's power.

The gray air flow around Yan Xing's body surprised him and said, "my strength is losing?"

"Yan Xing, be careful. This is the dry power, which can weaken the cultivator's Qi and blood and vitality." Li Yan suddenly said.

"Dry power? What this son cultivates is dry power."

"There are few people practicing this kind of attribute power, because the dry power is more difficult to practice than other attribute powers. I didn't expect this son to practice this kind of power. It's hard to imagine."

"It seems that even if this son's master is not a poisonous hand medicine king, he is also a hermit who cultivates all over the sky."

When they heard the speech, they glanced at Lu Chen again and were shocked. Maybe they could wipe Lu Chen out with one hand, but they were afraid of the people behind Lu Chen.

Li Yan didn't do anything until now. Instead, he agreed to Lu Chen's request to challenge the external disciples of Linggu. In addition to not wanting people to look down on Linggu, he didn't have this reason.

"Younger martial brother Yan Xing, be careful!"

Seeing that Li Yan didn't speak again, song Fang, Zhao an and others immediately reminded Yan Xing that Linggu would really lose face if even he lost to Lu Chen!

"It's the dry power. No wonder Wang Li will lose to you." Yan Xing was very vigilant.

"Yan Xing, he will lose to me, and you will lose to me." Lu Chen joked.

"Then watch it."

Yan Xing snorted angrily. His earth attribute strength and heavy attribute strength were stronger. More and more veins and runes appeared in the four directions, emitting a thick smell. Earth visions appeared at his feet, and gravity space appeared above his head. The void sounded and cracked.

When Lu Chenli was standing, he felt a great pressure, a pain in his shoulders, and a feeling of being immersed in the water and difficult to breathe.

"What a strong gravity."

Lu Chen was shocked. He had also experienced practitioners of heavy attribute power before, but none of them was as powerful as Yan Xing, who was worthy of being a genius.

"Lu Jie, how long can you hold on?"

Yan Xing laughed and looked extremely proud. He looked like he was eating land dust. When he spoke, he didn't give land dust a chance at all. He waved his fists to drive the gravity to press land dust.

The space around Lu Chen immediately sounded, the sword Qi of the green emperor's sword collapsed, and the power of poison attribute disintegrated. There was no trace, which made him retreat again and again.

"Ha ha, Lu Jie is going to lose."

"I said, elder martial brother Yan Xing will be able to defeat him."

"Now he knows the power of our spirit valley."

Seeing this, the disciples of Linggu all smiled happily and looked at Lu Chen with disdain, completely treating him as a joke.

However, Li Yan didn't say a word, and the elders of other forces didn't speak. In their view, Lu Chen didn't show defeat although he fell down!

Sure enough, Lu Chen suddenly stopped, beat out the green emperor sword in his hand, rolled his hands, and all kinds of light burst out, with eight colors.

The emptiness of the land and dust immediately rang, and one vision after another appeared. There are as many as eight kinds, which are the origin and evolution of the eight attribute forces of five elements, withered glory and poison.

As soon as the origin of the eight attributes appeared, it radiated powerful power, which made people feel suffocated. Yan Xing's face changed and said, "how did you cultivate so many attribute powers?"

"Call me!"

Lu Chen smiled grimly and rolled his hands. The original vision of the eight attributes of power immediately attacked him. The void roared and exploded directly. The eight colors of divine light rushed out, which could not be seen by the low cultivators.

"Eight attribute powers?"

Li Yan and the elders of all sects and families were surprised. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they could hardly believe it;

Because the more attribute power you cultivate, the more time you spend, and the more difficult it is to improve your accomplishments. Therefore, practitioners usually cultivate only one or two attribute powers, no more than three.

However, Lu Chen cultivated eight kinds of attribute powers, which directly exceeded their expectations, and the cultivators below the realm of heaven and God were even more directly ignorant.

"This son must be a disciple of an old monster, otherwise he can't cultivate so many attribute powers."

"Yes, and nine times out of ten he is a strong swordsman."

"This man doesn't deal with Linggu!"

"It's good that Yan Xing can defeat this man. If he can't defeat him, it won't end well."

Seeing this, everyone began to talk in a low voice. Seeing Li Yan's calm face, they stopped talking.

"I underestimate this son." Li Yan suddenly said.

"Elder li...?" Song Fang, Zhao an and others looked at each other when they heard the speech. Just about to comfort the old man, Li Yan said, "Song Fang, you go and call Li Jing."

"Elder Li, younger martial Sister Li, she is closing the door and attacking the divine general!" Song Fang said cautiously, "besides, younger martial brother Yan Xing may not be defeated."

Li Yan didn't answer, but still said, "go and call her out. Now Linggu has something to do, and she is duty bound as a disciple of Linggu."

"Yes."

Seeing this, song fang had to take orders and call Li Jing, the disciple of the outer gate of Linggu.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned. Only the elders of those sects and families showed a sudden look. Obviously, Li Yan didn't think Yan Xing could defeat this "Lu Jie".

"Damn it!"

Yan Xing, as a party concerned, naturally saw all this, and his face was extremely gloomy, because he knew that if he lost to Lu Chen, if he didn't say his face was greatly lost, he would also implicate Linggu to lose face. This is a great crime!

Thinking of this, Yan Xingxin was cruel and stared at Lu Chen with a sudden roar: "the real body of Tianxiong!"

The voice was like thunder, rolling like a river, sweeping all directions and six harmonies, ringing through Lu Chen's ears, and the visions and virtual shadows around him were dimmed, as if they had been suppressed by great force.

"Are you finally going to do your best?" Lu Chen smiled.

However, his heart was alert, because he felt a dangerous smell from Yan Xing, and the momentum of the other party was stronger and stronger.

"What kind of skill is this?"

Lu Chen muttered in his heart, but he didn't hesitate at all. He evolved the withered and glorious power to the extreme and tried his best to weaken Yan Xing's power.

Then he used the green emperor's sword to pull the sword from the sky.

"Your sword skill is useless to me."

Yan Xing spoke at this time. His voice was like thunder and his power was startling. The whole person was more than a hundred times taller than before, like a giant. Behind him, there was a virtual shadow of a heavenly bear, which was thousands of feet. He leaned down on the land dust, and the sky was blocked by it.

"Tian Xiong's real body, break it for me."

This day, as soon as the shadow of the bear appeared, Yan Xing roared at Lu Chen, beat Xiong tan with his fists, and then rushed towards Lu Chen. That day, the shadow of the bear immediately punched out, and the invisible sword Qi burst directly.

"So strong!"

Lu Chen was shocked and retreated step by step, but he didn't expect Yan Xing to approach step by step. Tianxiong's shadow waved his fist, like the overwhelming suppression of mountains. Lu Chen had nowhere to hide and could only carry it hard.

Unexpectedly, the bear was so powerful that he beat him back one punch at a time. The green emperor's sword clanged and splashed countless sword flowers, which made Lu Chen's arm ache and unable to lift it up. There was blood oozing out, which was extremely painful.

"Damn it, Brahma, show me!"

Lu Chen was very anxious when he saw this. When he was about to hit the green emperor's sword and then performed Brahman's skill, the ancient charm appeared on him. Ninety-nine eighty-one ancient words flew out with the divine light and evolved into a vision.

The Nine Dragons soared into the sky, the green lotus blossomed into the world, the golden sky and the dark earth, and the nine suns were in the sky... Horror visions emerged one after another. They fiercely fought against the shadow of the bear that day. The loud noise that kept hearing immediately came out, and the bear screamed.

"What kind of skill can it evolve so many visions?" Yan Xingdao.

"Yan Xing, that's how to defeat you." Lu Chen shouted.

"You can't think about it." Yan Xing roared. His expression revealed his unwillingness and bitterness. He integrated his mind and spirit, and completely evolved the real power of Tianxiong, so as to crack Lu Chen's Brahma skill.

But there are too many visions of Brahma's work. There are ninety-nine and eighty-one. Even if dozens of visions are broken by Yan Xing, there are still half of them, which are fiercely suppressed.

That day, the bear's shadow immediately collapsed. Yan Xing's body shook violently, gave a painful cry, spilled blood from his mouth, and staggered back.

"Younger martial brother Yan Xing?"

Zhao an, Luo Shan, Zhao Lei, Wang Li and others were shocked and pale at this. Only the elder Li Yan looked as usual, as if he had expected all this.