Chapter 43: Task B

Lu Chen frowned, and he was very satisfied with Ben Lei's swordsmanship. With one sentence, he wanted him to give up. How could it be possible.
Immediately, with a cold hum, the right hand protruded like a lightning, and a trace of elemental force was surging in the palm of the hand. Only with a crackling sound, the palm of the hand was ejected.
Taking this opportunity, Lu Chen picked up the sword of Ben Lei.
"Boy, you dare to rob me of the Thunder sword."
There was an angry voice behind him.
Lu Chen turned around and looked at the man. I saw that it was a young man with an estimated age of twenty-four or five, with a slightly handsome face.
On the second floor of the Wuji Pavilion, although there were not many disciples, there were also 20 or 30 people. At this time, hearing Luo Yuan's angry voice, they all looked over here.
"Well? I heard correctly, some people dared to compete with Brother Luo Yuan for martial arts skills!"
"The kid was born very faceless, as if there was no such character in the inner door."
"I know this person. His name is Lu Chen, a new disciple of Neimen."
"Since it's a new inner disciple, you should understand low-key. You must know that inner gate is not like outer gate. Now, when he meets Brother Luo Yuan, I am afraid he will suffer a loss."
Luo Yuan naturally listened to the discussion around him. When he learned that Lu Chen was just a new disciple, he immediately settled in his heart and said coldly: "Boy, hand over the sword of Ben Lei, I can be What happened just now! Otherwise, you know the consequences. "
"Fool!" Lu Chen just spit out the words coldly for such self-respected people.
After that, Luo Yuan was simply ignored and turned directly towards the first floor.
Looking at the back view of the landing dust, Luo Yuan's face sank instantly, "Boy, you are too rampant. Today I will teach you a bit to let you know that the inner door is not the outer door."
The voice fell, and he stepped out, punching at the landing dust.
Lu Chen felt how powerful it was. When Luo Yuan just got out of the fist, he suddenly turned around, clenched his fist, and burst out.
With a loud bang, the two fists collided, and the terrifying Yuanli forces were entangled in the collision. Both of them deliberately controlled and converged the fluctuations around their bodies without causing any damage to the surroundings.
Lu Chen was shocked and took a step back.
A trace of accident appeared on Luo Yuan's face. You must know that he is the top six of Ningyuan. Although the previous blow was restrained, it is still not a Ningyuan four.
However, immediately, a grin flashed on his face, and no matter how he took his punch, under his six-practice training, today's kid who dares to touch his brow must take a good lesson.
Thinking so, he would continue to shoot.
Just then, a lazy voice came into Lu Chen's mind.
"The martial arts pavilion is not allowed to fight. It is the first time that the two of you violated the rules. This time, you will fall lightly. You must not step into the martial arts pavilion within three months."
"Boy, this matter is not over yet, you wait for me."
Luo Yuan seemed to be very frightened by the owner of this voice, his face changed, and then he left a word fiercely and left in a hurry.
After Luo Yuan left, Lu Chen also went down to the second floor. After registering with the elder in gray, he went out of the martial arts pavilion.
...
Yuan Chenzong, a hidden steep cliff.
A young man in black, under the cold wind of hunting, constantly waving his long sword.
Luck, draw a sword, swing ...
"laugh!"
A silver light flashed, stone chips splashed, and a black rock near Xu Zhang in front of Lu Chen, the upper part, fell obliquely from the middle, with a bang, fell on the ground, and the earth shook with a burst.
The incision is very neat, like a knife and axe.
That is the result of Lu Chen's sword!
Lu Chen has been cultivating here for seven days. The steep cliffs are full of sharp sword marks.
Only two points are pursued by Ben Lei swordsmanship, one is fast, and the other is extremely powerful attack power.
A sword was cut out, and the wind and thunder were masterpieces.
Lu Chen did not stop and continued to repeat the movements in his hand.
Luck, draw a sword, swing ...
In a flash, three days passed.
In the early morning of that day, Lu Chen swung out a sword, the sword light burst out, the wind and thunder sang, and with a sneer, a large stone that was several feet tall was as fragile as tofu, and split in half from the middle!
"The ten days of hard work are not in vain. The wind and thunder swordsmanship is finally practiced!"
Putting the sword into the sheath, Lu Chen tipped a little and hurried away towards the mountain.
After returning to the residence for a night of rest, Lu Chen came to the mission hall early the next morning.
This time, the purpose of Lu Chen is very simple, that is, to take over tasks, get points, and redeem Divine Shards.
Enter the hall and go directly to the B-level mission area!
At this moment, Lu Chen has already broken through the four levels of Ningyuan, and it is suitable to complete the B-level mission.
Look from top to bottom!
In the end, his eyes stayed on the third line of Yubi, a hunting mission.
Task: Hunt blood slaughter.
Task difficulty: B level.
Task reward: 5000 points!
Remarks: Blood Tu, Ningyuan Wuzhong, with fierce and fierce means, it is recommended that one Ningyuan Liuzhong or two Ningyuan Wuzhong disciples pick up!
Several disciples nearby saw Lu Chen's eyes stuck on the task of hunting blood slaughter,
His eyes flickered, gathered together, and whispered.
"Does this kid want to die? The task of hunting the blood slaughter requires at least two Ningyuan five-fold disciples. Look at his breath, which is what Ningyuan is fourfold.
"I think it should be a look. I might leave after a while."
"I think so, this task, even Brother Chuli did not dare to take it, let alone him!"
Lu Chen ignored the sound of the discussion around him, waved his hand directly, tore off the task list, turned around and left.
Originally, Lu Chen did not want to take the hunt mission, because the hunt mission was too time-consuming.
However, nowadays, Lu Chen desperately needs to exchange points for Shenbing debris, and can't take care of that much anymore. Who makes the reward for hunting missions several times the same level?
When Lu Chen's figure disappeared in the mission hall, the disciples around him came back from the reaction, and a burst of noise suddenly broke out.
"What, he really took it, isn't it to die?"
"Humph! I really want to score points, and I'm crazy. Everyone is fourfold. Isn't this going to kill the blood?"
...
Qingyang Town is located at the foot of a mountain 300 meters away from Yuanchenzong.
The town is small in size, with a population of almost 10,000 people, rugged mountain roads, traffic jams, little communication with the outside world, and is in a semi-closed state.
On the mountain road leading to the town, one by one came galloping.
The teenager slowed down his horse and looked into the distant town.
"According to the information on the mission, the blood slaughter appeared in this area seven days ago."
The young man is Lu Chen. It has been three days since he took over the task.
"Entering the town, you should be able to inquire some information!"
Saying that, Lu Chen drove the horses towards Qingyang Town.
As he approached, the general outline of Qingyang Town became clearer in Lu Chen's sight.
At the entrance of Qingyang Town!
"Huh? No!"
Lu Chen's brow furrowed and was quiet, so quiet!
Tighten the horse rope, stop, and look towards the town. The doors and windows were broken, and blood stains appeared on both sides of the road. Farther away, the street was empty and there was no one left. It seemed that the town in front of it was an empty town!
"call!"
The cold wind roared, bringing a smell!
Immediately, Lu Chen seemed to realize what, jumped off the horse and walked towards the town.
Walking on the empty street, Lu Chen's eyes were sharp, and he glanced around.
After walking for a while, finally, the smell became stronger.
Lu Chen concealed his figure, following the smell.
"That's ..." After a while, Lu Chen stopped and his eyes suddenly shrank!
In the middle of the town, there is a blood pool with a diameter of almost 100 meters.
Not far from the blood pond, there is a hill formed by corpses. Under the fierce sun, the corpses have rotted and smelled, and the maggots were in groups.
At the four corners of the blood pool, there stood four blood-clothes "people", motionless like sculptures, the whole body was wrapped tightly with blood-colored shirts, leaving only a pair of black eyes with the same blood in the dark.
Lu Chen's gaze swept through these four blood-covered "people", and finally stayed on a man sitting in the blood pool.
The man was about forty up and down, sitting naked in the blood pool, sitting cross-legged in the blood pool. It seemed to be practicing an evil practice. With his mouth open and closed, a ray of blood rose from the blood pool and flowed into his body. .
With the integration of blood, his breath is also strong!
"Blood slaughter!"
Lu Chen lowered his voice and slowly spit out two words.