Chapter 1174： Cut Zhang Feng

Lu Chen's expression remained unchanged, the blue light flickered in his palm, and the ancient lotus sword suddenly appeared, holding it in his palm.

The atmosphere in the air suddenly dropped to a freezing point, and the battle between the two cultivators of the Deity Transformation Stage was also on the verge of triggering at this moment.

Everyone on the basin has each stepped back two steps again. The battle of the strong in the transformation stage is not the same, but if the two are equal in strength, the aftermath of the battle can be described as amazing.

"Junior, even if you have an immortal weapon in your hand, with your cultivation base, I am afraid that it will be difficult to use its power, and today the old man will destroy you." Zhang Feng's complexion was squalid, his whole body glowed with yellow light and skyrocketed.

A power that belongs only to the later stage of the transformation of the gods, rose from his body to the sky. Under the wave of his big sleeve, his arm twisted, bringing out several illusory shadows.

"Arrogant child, take your life." Zhang Feng shouted angrily, exuding a unique force all over his body.

Before he finished his words, inside the right arm that had already turned into an illusion, a khaki vine stretched out towards Lu Chen with an aura of horror.

When everyone on the basin saw the khaki vines, there was a glimmer of jealousy in their eyes.

Almost all the monks who wandered in the Li Cang realm knew this strange vine. This thing was the treasure of the Zhang family. According to legend, it was the seed of the fairy vine, and its power was comparable to that of the fairy artifact.

As soon as the fairy vine came out to cover the sky and the sun, Zhang Feng sneered, his whole body seemed to have turned into a part of the fairy vine in his hand.

"Xianteng..." Lu Chen's eyes were calm, and he raised his head to look at the sky, muttering softly in his mouth.

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't do anything, Zhang couldn't help laughing. Under the agglomeration of his whole body, he controlled the fairy vine to seal all the retreats of Lu Chen.

"Junior, I'm afraid, unless someone from the Tribulation Realm comes to rescue you, you will definitely die today." Zhang Feng's expression was extremely confident, and the sky full of vines pointed directly at Lu Chen.

Lu Chen gave a faint smile and glanced around. Under his divine sense, these vines were indeed good, like a big net covering all the space.

These methods are somewhat similar to the power of forbidden air of the robber realm strong, and both have the power to block heaven and earth.

"Forbidden air, Lu Mou will use you to test the sword today!" A chuckling flashed at the corner of Lu Chen's mouth, his arm slowly raised, and the ancient lotus sword in his palm shot out.

"Break through the air, cut!" A soft drink was heard from Lu Chen's mouth.

In the next moment, the blue light on his arm skyrocketed, and an invisible might condensed. Lu Chen pointed it out before the words fell.

This seemingly simple finger actually echoes the ancient lotus sword that is integrated into the space. At the tip of his finger, a force that seems to penetrate the space is formed at this moment.

"Lu Mou kills you with just one sword." Lu Chen's expression was indifferent, his fingertips cyan light pointed directly at Zhang Feng who came out in the distance.

As he pointed it out, a sharp aura suddenly appeared in the surrounding space, and the sky full of fairy vines trembled.

In the distance, Zhang Feng's complexion changed drastically, his eyes widened, his expression unbelievable.

"This is... the power of the Tribulation Realm, this is impossible, you can't be an expert in the Tribulation Realm." The corner of Zhang Feng's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but feel cold behind him at this moment.

The fierce breath in mid-air, his immortal vine obviously can't stop, the strength of this sword aura made him feel a threat of death.

As the Zhang Family's powerhouse in the late transformation of God, this Feng is not a stupid man. At first glance, it seems that he has lost to Lu Chen, so he immediately began to figure out his way of retreat.

"The fairy vine, the net is cracked." Zhang Feng roared, the power of his whole body cultivation burst out, quickly pinching the tactics in his hand, and hitting several runes toward the front.

With his rune shot, the sky full of fairy vines suddenly exploded, turning into a large swath of yellow gas, covering almost the entire sky.

Zhang Feng's figure suddenly flashed, his whole person turned into a yellow light, and he fled directly to the rear.

"I want to go, it's too late." Lu Chen's figure was low, like a life-demanding voice, slowly ringing in Zhang Feng's ear.

The ancient lotus sword suddenly flashed in the midair, followed by the words, and appeared in front of Zhang Feng at the same time, blocking the person's path.

"This...you can't kill the old man. The old man belongs to the Zhang family in the Southern Territory. My Zhang family has an expert in the robbery realm!" Zhang Feng had a stature, knowing that there was no way out, and couldn't help shouting at this moment.

He regretted it in his heart at this moment. If his cultivation hadn't reached a bottleneck and he was about to usher in the catastrophe, he would not have seen the immortal weapon, and would have lost his reason.

A monk who can possess immortal implements can be conceivable, but how can he be annoying!

"What about the Tribulation Realm, if it is here for Lu to kill." Lu Chen's voice was cold, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He has many enemies, and he doesn't care about one more.

I still have a grudge with the Zhang family. If I let this Feng leave today, I will cause more trouble in the future.

The killing intent suddenly appeared in Lu Chen's eyes, his arm suddenly raised, his fingertips pointed directly at the eyebrows of the person in front of him, and at the same time the ancient lotus sword beside him disappeared again.

When the next breath appeared, it had already penetrated Zhang Feng's body, standing in the void and making waves of swords.

There was a scream on Zhang Feng's face, with a look of unwillingness on his face, and the sharp breath left by the sword aura in his body swept his whole body as he turned around.

It was only an instant, Zhang Feng's figure was torn apart by the sword energy, and even the soul could not be retained, dissipating between the heaven and the earth.

"Close." Lu Chen yelled softly, and Gu Lian Sword was held in his palm, before turning his eyes to look at the people on the basin.

In the mid-air at this time, following Zhang Feng's damage, the yellow mist that filled the air slowly disappeared, leaving only the white-clothed, grim-faced young man standing in the air with a long sword in his hand.

It can be said that all of this happened extremely quickly, from Zhang Fengxianteng's shot to this person's death, it only took less than half a moment.

As a result, some of the cultivators on the basin, with weaker cultivation bases, did not even react for a while.

"This person is the first person in the Tribulation Realm, among the strong from the Cangjie Transformation God, and then there will be a place for Lu Chen." At the edge of the basin, a gray-robed man near the location of the hurricane couldn't help but whisper.

"His name is Lu Chen, and he passed this person's name to the juniors in the clan. He can't provoke..."

In this chaotic air and dangerous place, everyone present at the moment was shocked by Lu Chen's fierce means, and some small family monks remembered his appearance deeply in their hearts.

Lu Chen chuckled, and after sweeping everyone, he was too lazy to stay here any longer, his figure flickered and disappeared above the basin.

At his speed, he had already stepped out of the chaotic air and dangerous ground before long, and his divine consciousness suddenly dispersed and swept toward the front.

"Li Cangjie, I'm here." Lu Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth. After looking up at the front, he fled away.