Chapter 590

"The Sword of Will of the Sword Cultivator!"

Xiahou Wangcheng snorted coldly, his aura exploded, and the aura of the half-step Immortal Stage Realm was overwhelming, like a column of air rushing straight into the sky, shattering the clouds.

Although Xiahou Wangcheng didn't take Shangguan Jin seriously, he still didn't dare to underestimate Jianxiu's sword of will. He immediately punched the sword of will with all his strength.

boom!

The sword edge slashed on the fist, and the power of the sword shattered.

The aftermath of the battle spread out, with a radius of hundreds of feet, and not a single blade of grass grew, shaking the mountain gate trembling.

Shangguan Jin's sword power was shattered, and he was backlashed by the force on the spot, injuring his internal organs and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"die!"

Xiahou Wangcheng shouted loudly, turned his fist into a palm, locked onto Shangguan Jin, and came towards him with a slap.

"Cover the sky!"

A cauldron with many animal pills on its surface flew over, propped up a strong defense line, and blocked Shangguan Jin.

boom!

Xiahou Wangcheng slapped the cauldron with one palm, making a loud noise that shook the entire Xuantian Dao Sect.

The indestructible cauldron had an extra palm print, which was deeply dented.

"It's Fat Boy's pot again!"

Xiahou Wang Cheng naturally recognized who the cauldron belonged to. He hit Fat Boy's cauldron with his palm back then, but it didn't collapse, but it was an attack from a distance, as if his palm had actually slapped the cauldron, and the cauldron It must explode.

But now, he hit the cauldron with a solid palm. Unexpectedly, Feilong's cauldron has been upgraded, but it still hasn't collapsed.

"Eat me again!"

Xiahou Wangcheng was annoyed, and he slapped again, anyway, the first slap failed, so he slapped again, he didn't believe that Fat Boy's pot would not explode.

Unexpectedly, another cauldron flew over and firmly received his second palm.

Similarly, the pot was dented, but it still didn't burst, and his palm couldn't penetrate it, and couldn't hurt Shangguan Jin.

"Okay, your sparring is over, it's my turn."

Lu Chen didn't know when he appeared beside Shangguan Jin, and with a flash of his figure, he pulled Shangguan Jin back.

At this time, countless figures appeared in the sky, and all the disciples of the inner sect came out to watch the battle.

Seeing Shangguan Jin's fighting strength, countless inner disciples were surprised, especially those from the inner sect Xingxiu Society, they frowned and feared deeply.

Shangguan Jin was only able to fight with Xiahou Wang Cheng with one punch, and he was not killed, only injured, which is really amazing.

You must know that Xiahou Wangcheng is a martial arts talent, and his combat power is much stronger than that of his peers. Even Ye Wu dare not casually confront Xiahou Wangcheng head-on.

It is conceivable that the power of Shangguan Jin's sword has almost reached Ye Wu's level.

The Inner Sect Constellation Society and the Fanatic Legion are incompatible. Now that Shangguan has broken through the Xuanming Eight Refinements, the attack power is so powerful. In the future, they will fight against the Fanatic Legion. They have to weigh whether the sword cultivator can bear the anger.

"Ashamed!"

Shangguan Jin's face was pale, he vomited blood continuously from his mouth, and his injuries were serious.

"Ouch, my pot, I have to spend time to mend it again."

Feilong took back the two pots, felt the deep groove on the surface of the pots, his heart ached terribly.

"You take a break."

Lu Chen stuffed Shangguan Jin with a Jiuwen Healing Pill, and went out to face Xiahou Wangcheng.

"You should have done it a long time ago. Don't send someone else to die. If it weren't for Fatty's cauldron, that sword repairer would be a dead body."

Xiahou Wangcheng laughed.

"Double Dragon Fighting Body!"

Lu Chen didn't say anything, and directly summoned Ssangyong to start the battle.

In an instant, the twin dragons were encircled, dragons appeared in the eyes, their strength soared, and their momentum was overwhelming, just like a dragon god descending into the world, ignoring everything in the world.

The Green Scale Knife also appeared in Lu Chen's hand at that moment.

Xiahou Wangcheng is a half-step Immortal Realm, and his aura is even more terrifying than Ye Wu. He is already on the verge of breaking through, and his combat power is boundless.

Lu Chen's realm is far behind others. If he wants to defeat the strong with the weak, he can't beat Xiahou Wangcheng with just the sky-shattering hand.

A big move must be made, life and death can be determined with one knife, and the winner or loser can be determined with one move!

Without Zhan Tian, ​​Lu Chen has no chance of defeating Xia Hou Wang Cheng.

"Xuan Ming four forging?"

Xiahou Wangcheng felt Lu Chen's surging aura, frowned, and narrowed his eyes, "Three months ago, you were only at the seventh pole of the heavenly gang, and three months later, you have been forged four times. The speed at which you break through the realm is really impressive." It opened my eyes."

At this moment, Xiahou and Wang Cheng felt intense jealousy.

Although he didn't arouse visions, there are potential visions in his body. As long as he formally enters the Immortal Realm, it is easy to arouse the visions. In fact, he is an out-and-out martial arts talent.

At the beginning, it only took him a year and a half to break through from the seven poles of Tiangang to the four forgings of Xuanming!

The speed of promotion looked at the entire Eastern Wasteland, and few people were faster than him, which can be said to be the best among all heroes.

But this Lu Chen's promotion speed made him feel unbelievable, it was several times faster than him, how could he not be jealous?

He was even a little bit envious.

If he had Lu Chen's speed, he would have entered the Zhongyuan of the Xiantai Realm, or a higher level.

Of course, he only envied and hated Lu Chen, but he didn't think much of Shangguan Jin's faster promotion.

All the sword cultivators in the world have an absolute advantage in the cultivation of the Xuanming Realm.

The Xuanming Realm is the home field of sword cultivators, and other people are incomparable, and there is no need to compare.

But after the Xuanming Realm, sword cultivators have no advantage. Even in a certain realm above, it is easy for others to break through, but it is a nightmare for sword cultivators, a gap that is difficult to break through.

What made Xiahou Wangcheng even more jealous was the double dragon vision on Lu Chen's body!

Having aroused the vision so early, Lu Chen is undoubtedly a martial artist, and he has a bright future in martial arts, so he wished that Lu Chen would die sooner.

If Lu Chen didn't die and grew up in the future, it would be terrifying. He didn't want Lu Chen to become his future enemy.

For this engagement, he was ready to kill him.

"Wait a minute, I have something more eye-opening for you."

Lu Chen smiled lightly, secretly accumulating energy, ready to slash the sky.

"What is it?"

Xiahou Wangcheng subconsciously asked.

"Slay the sky!"

However, Lu Chen suddenly stopped shouting, and with a wave of the Qinglin knife in his hand, he directly chopped down at Xiahou Wangcheng.

With a single slash, the space collapses, the void explodes, and the light of the sword shines through the ages, just like a sword god coming out to cut the sky.

The force of the blade was so heavy that the ground under his feet was sunken in vain, cracked in all directions, stretching for thousands of feet.

"Advanced combat skills?"

Xiahou Wangcheng sensed the threat of the blade, and couldn't help but change his face in vain, knowing that he was too careless.

Xiahou and Wang Cheng didn't expect Lu Chen to slash as soon as he said he wanted to. There was no warning at all, so that he didn't even have time to take the weapon, so he had to raise the whole body of the true energy in a hurry, and punched it out.

boom!

The force of the fist hit the blade, and there was a loud bang.

The aftermath of the battle erupted, forming a terrifying air wave, which quickly spread to a radius of thousands of feet. Wherever it went, the earth was lifted, the energy was violent, and the vegetation, sand, and stones were all shaken into powder.

"It's raining!"