Suddenly, a warm breeze blew by, and a powerful life force flowed into Lu Chen's body soundlessly.
In an instant, Lu Chen felt that his lost vitality had been replenished.
The wounds on his body are healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few breaths, Lu Chen's injuries were almost healed, and his condition returned to its peak.
"Master Miao, this is their battle, you must not intervene."
Wu Qugong asked sharply.
"Wu Qugong, which eye did you see me attack? Do you know the fate of slandering a sect master?"
Miao Yanxiu frowned, her face was cold, and she seemed to be having a seizure.
However, this was all a superficial effort. She did not make a move, but she was as clear as a mirror as to who was helping Lu Chen.
"But...it's not you, who is going to treat Lu Chen?"
Wu Qugong was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he was nervous for a moment, and made a slip of the tongue.
He paid attention to Miao Yan, if Miao Yan made a move, there would be a breath of life, how could she escape his reaction?
"how could I know?"
Miao Yan snorted coldly, and stopped talking to Wu Qugong.
Wu Qugong continued to stare blankly, thinking all kinds of things, but he couldn't think of who did the good thing.
Miao Yan's life secret technique is very special, not everyone can learn it, currently only Miao Yan of Feixia Sect can learn it, no one else.
Even though Xiao Wan, who has the spirit tree martial veins, worshiped Feixia Sect and was accepted by Miao Yan as a true disciple.
But how long?
I'm afraid Xiao Wan hasn't gotten started with the secret arts yet, it is absolutely impossible to learn all of Miao Yan's secret arts and then help Lu Chen.
"Even if Master Miao takes action, she can't save a dead person."
The short disciple raised his head and said proudly, "Just now, I just slashed casually with only 80% of my strength."
Afterwards, the short disciple raised his sword and pointed at Lu Chen, and said, "And this sword, I will not keep my hand, I will do my best, as long as I kill you with one blow, no matter how strong a therapist can be, I can't save you."
"Well, wait and see."
Lu Chen nodded, then turned his head and took a look around. He didn't see the person he wanted to see, so he smiled helplessly.
He knew that the treatment just now was not done by Miao Yan, but by someone else.
And that person, he naturally knew, but he didn't know where she was hiding.
"Originally, I wanted to fight with you. Since you have even drawn out the warriors, then I am not polite."
Lu Chen turned his head, and at some point, there was a big knife in his hand.
The big sword is shining with rays of light, and the blade exudes awe-inspiring righteousness, driving away ghosts and ghosts, and there is no way to get close to evil!
"Is this... a high-grade soldier or a top-grade soldier?"
Everyone at the scene was shocked. No one knew the true grade of the big sword. Some thought it was a top-rank soldier, while others thought it was an extreme soldier.
Looking at Lu Chen's broadsword, it was of very high quality, many times higher than the middle-grade soldiers in the short disciple's hands.
Only Miao Yan's expression was different. She stared at the big knife with a look of excitement besides shock.
The short disciple looked at Lu Chen's big knife, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The fact that Lu Chen was able to kill his junior with one finger meant that Lu Chen's combat power was extremely strong, above him.
He didn't dare to compete with Lu Chen, and directly took out the middle-grade soldiers, which crushed Lu Chen.
However, if Lu Chen took out a more advanced soldier, how confident would he be in a decisive battle with Lu Chen?
He looked at Wu Qugong and sent him a look for help.
"It's possible that he's a top-notch fighter, but Lu Chen has just entered the martial arts school, even if he has practiced sword combat skills, he may not be very proficient."
Wu Qugong pondered for a moment, and then said, "And you, Ziyun Jianjue, who has practiced Xuan-level low-grade for many years, is so proficient in swordsmanship that he is more than capable of controlling middle-grade fighters. Even if he has top-grade fighters, he will definitely not be your opponent. he!"
With Wu Qugong's encouragement, the short disciple regained his confidence, and immediately poured his true energy into the sword, ready to go.
"Soldiers in a decisive battle, separate life and death!"
Lu Chen slowly raised the sword, with the tip facing the sky.
Running the Zhan Tian Xin Jue, the majestic true essence is released from the Yanlong veins, flows quickly along the established meridians, breaks through some specific acupoints, passes through the arms, and injects into the body of the blade.
The moment the true essence enters the sword, the sun shines everywhere, shining forever, and the sword's aura soars to the sky, wanting to cut the sky!
At this moment, with Lu Chen as the center, the air wave rolled, like a violent ripple, sweeping in all directions.
"Purple Cloud Swallowing Mountain!"
The short disciple yelled, kicked his right foot, jumped high, raised his sword with both hands, and slashed down.
A ray of purple light pierced through the sky, like a purple cloud covering the top, devouring all life.
This is one of Ziyun Sect's most powerful weapons and combat skills, the Ziyun Sword Art of the low-grade Mysterious Rank.
The short disciple didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so he directly used the most powerful move of Ziyun Sword Art to slash Lu Chen.
The sword was cut so fiercely that even the elders of Feixiamen became worried about Lu Chen.
Zhang Chengbin, Chen Yuanliang and the others put their hearts in their throats, worrying that Lu Chen would be cut in two in the next scene.
However, at this moment, Lu Chen moved, and the sword was also cut out.
"Slay the sky!"
As soon as the knife was cut out, the ground trembled, the space hummed, and the knife energy pierced the sky, which also shocked everyone's minds.
At that moment, the shadow of the sword skyrocketed, and the rays of the sun rose violently. Lu Chen was born like a sword god, surpassing everything and ruling the world!
boom!
The knife and the sword were hard together, and there was a loud noise, which was deafening.
In mid-air, the multicolored rays of sunlight and purple light intersected, and the rays of light were so dazzling that many people had to close their eyes to avoid being hurt by their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the berserk true essence exploded, and the broken rocks on the ground collapsed, forming a powerful aftermath storm, sweeping in all directions.
"Back a hundred feet!"
Miao Yan shouted quickly, and everyone on both sides backed away regardless of thinking too much.
People retreated faster, and the storm came faster, engulfing everyone soon.
People with low cultivation levels were injured by the aftershock or by the crushed stones. There were countless wounded at the scene, and the situation was miserable.
After the storm, people crawled out of the broken ground in embarrassment. Seeing the scene in front of them, they couldn't help opening their mouths.
There was a large hole in the ground, one foot deep and ten feet wide.
At the bottom of the pit, Lu Chen leaned his sword on the ground, his chest heaved violently, he kept panting, and his whole body was on the verge of falling.
On the other side, lay a bloody man, who was the short disciple of Ziyun Sect.
The short disciple was holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, the sword body was blown away, and countless sword fragments were scattered around.
And the short disciple had no breath, his body was cut open, and he couldn't die anymore.
"Lu Chen, you kill my disciple and destroy my soldiers, you...you..."
Wu Qugong was so angry that he trembled all over and his eyes were so bare that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
"What? You are not convinced? If you are not convinced, you can ask someone to challenge me again. As long as you are at the same level as me, I will accept it."
Lu Chen took a deep breath, then grinned, and said a word, which hit Wu Qugong's vital point.
Wu Qugong almost went berserk, you are already invincible at the same level, who else dares to fight you?
The two strongest half-step spirit disciples have been killed by you. Where can I call the stronger one?
If you call again, it is not a half-step spiritual transformation, but a real spiritual transformation, which is a different level.
