Chapter 142： Lu Chengyun's provocation

"Yes! If these resources are piled on Senior Brother Deer, Senior Brother Deer is afraid that it has reached the second stage of the Divine Gate Realm!"

"What kind of Divine Sect Realm? You underestimate Senior Brother Deer. If you want me to say, it's also Divine Sect Realm 3rd Level at least!"

"Yes! Senior Brother Lu is the first genius of the Lu Family in Xiling City in a hundred years! He is also a genius seen in Xiling's courtyard in 50 years!"

"Senior Brother Lu's martial arts, you can't even think of these trash, that's..."

"Shhh, don't talk about it, let this trash open your eyes later!"

The disciples around Lu Chengyun talked babbledly and flattered him.

In the 14 individual courtyards of Qian Yuanzong, some geniuses from small families emerge every year, and Lu Chengyun is undoubtedly the outstanding one this year!

Just twenty years old, he has become a powerhouse at the top of the gods!

People in the Xiling Courtyard continued to express their disdain for Chen Feng and others. There were also many people around, all applauding and cheering, and obviously they were also from other courtyards.

The outer disciples flushed with anger.

"Oh..." Chen Feng deliberately extended his business, curled his lips, and said disdainfully: "It turns out to be a bunch of side-bred bastards! Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder it's so ignorant, the side expenses came from the side expenses."

Chen Feng's words offended all the people in the other courtyard, but Chen Feng did not regret it.

Now it is clear that these collaterals have joined forces to suppress their people from outside sects. Faced with this situation, they must fight back fiercely. The weaker they retreat, the more they will gain an inch!

"Trash, you are looking for death!" Lu Chengyun looked grim, walked to Chen Feng, stared at him, and said arrogantly: "You dare to fight with me?"

Chen Feng caught a glimpse of some people dressed as elders and deacons standing on the square. They were obviously people of Nei Zong's identity, but they did not stop them, but looked like they were watching the show.

"It seems that the inner sect is really different from the outer sect. The inner sect advocates the encouragement of competition. It should be because the disciples fight with each other and even get killed and injured." Chen Feng thought secretly in his heart.

"But this is better!" There was a smile at the corner of his mouth, and Li secretly clenched his fist, his fighting spirit was raging.

He stared at Lu Chengyun without showing any weakness, and said proudly, "Why don't you dare?"

The waste disciple from the foreign sect wants to challenge Lu Chengyun!

The news spread all over the square in an instant. Hundreds of disciples who were about to enter the inner sect gathered in the square. Hearing the news, they all gathered around.

"Haha, this **** is going to provoke Senior Brother Lu! It's really reckless!"

"Even the Divine Door Realm is not a waste, dare to challenge the Divine Door Realm One Heavy, I don't know how high the sky is!"

"These people from outside the sect are not only useless, but also arrogant! Senior Brother Deer, give them a lesson!"

"Brother Deer, blow him up with one punch!"

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People from other courtyards gathered around, yelling one by one.

They were already very hostile to the disciples of the foreign sect, and they came early, and they also discussed it. They all know that Lu Chengyun is the best player in the side branch this time, so they are very optimistic about him.

Chen Feng did not reveal the aura of his divine door realm, so they all thought that Chen Feng was still an acquired martial artist.

With the support of these people, Lu Chengyun was even more proud, with a burst of arrogant laughter, his whole body soared, and a martial spirit rose into the sky behind him.

His martial soul is a huge eagle, extremely divine! The purple feathers and golden beak look unusually sharp, and the claws are pale and sharp as a knife. The spread wings are seven or eight meters long, and among the purple carvings, there are a few golden ones, which are shining.

Everyone exclaimed!

What kind of spirit is this? So bright?

On a high platform not far away, several Nei Zong elders were holding their arms, watching the battle as if watching a good show.

At this time, Lu Chengyun released the Purple Carving Martial Spirit, which was an understatement. The elders who didn't care about looking on the wall were shocked!

"This, this is the fifth grade of the Yellow Rank..." An elder stammered in shock.

"That's right!" Another Nei Zong elder who was about 40 years old smiled slightly: "My nephew has some talents. The one who has awakened is a fifth-grade yellow martial arts spirit, iron claw purple carving!"

This Nei Zong elder was named Lu Qingfeng, and he was born in the other courtyard of Xiling. He was also from the Lu family, and he was a distant uncle of Lu Chengyun.

"And have you seen that, some of the purple eagle's feathers have turned golden. This shows that this purple eagle's martial soul has begun to evolve! When the feathers all become golden, it will become iron claw gold Carving, the grade goes further!"

An elder twisted his beard and said.

After speaking, he smiled to Lu Qingfeng and said: "Elder Deer, congratulations, your nephew, the future is unlimited. At least more than our old bones, there is no problem."

Lu Qingfeng hurriedly gave in, but the triumph in his expression could not be concealed.

"This is a fifth-grade yellow martial arts soul!"

"What? Five Yellow Grade? It's too powerful, really Xuanhe!"

"I heard that the fifth-grade Huang ranked martial arts spirit, even if you add the previous inner sect disciples, it's pretty good."