Chapter 642: Beat easily

Regarding the murderous opportunity emanating from the disciples of Hao Tianzong, Lu Chen turned a blind eye, straightened forward, and then stepped a little under his feet, rising up and landing steadily on the ring.
At the moment, two celestial triple warriors were fighting together on the ring, and when they saw Lu Chen on the stage, they all stopped the offensive in hand, looked at each other, and looked at each other very interestingly. Then they all jumped off the ring.
After the two stepped down, Lu Chen turned around, his indifferent eyes swept across the disciples of Hao Tianzong.
"Who came up to fight me?"
At the moment of seeing Lu Chen, the little man who was humiliated by Lu Chen was sullen. At this moment, when he heard Lu Chen's provocation, he was not hesitating at the moment.
"Brother, let Brother Shi come to power first to meet him for a while!"
At this time, a warrior said. This man's round face is the same as the five-fold sky.
The little man hesitated a moment and nodded immediately, saying, "Brother Brother can do everything he can, even if he loses, it won't hinder him. If there is a brother, he will die today."
The round-faced man was undecided, and then jumped onto the ring.
"boom!"
There is no other nonsense. As soon as the round-faced man stepped onto the stage, the internal force suddenly burst out, and a violent fluctuation spread around him.
"Uh!"
His figure moved, rushing towards the landing dust storm, a light yellow elemental force, quickly gathered above his palms, blinking time, it was enveloped in it, exuding a strong breath.
"Yue Tian Quan!"
The round-faced man, as a five-strength celestial elephant, exerted his full strength at a very fast speed. Under a flash, he appeared directly in front of Lu Chen. The palms wrapped in Yuan Li slowly clenched and turned his palms into fists And then bombarded.
Carrying a powerful fist, in the air explosion sound, came to the landing dust.
Facing the round face man with a hard blow, Lu Chen's face was calm. As the fist approached, his body leaned sideways, easily avoiding the attack at an incredible speed. And at the moment when the opponent's fist, passing by, a low drink, Yuan Li surged, slapped the chest of the round face man.
"Boom!"
With a muffled sound, the round-faced man flew away in response to the sound, and under the eyes of countless eyes, it fell the ground below the ring.
This scene shocked the world, and tens of thousands of people were stunned for a time. The wide-eyed eyes were full of shock.
At the moment of silence in the audience, Lu Chen's unwavering voice sounded and spread to every corner of the Biwuchang.
"next!"
next.
next.
next.
...
...
The crowd froze.
All the disciples of Hao Tianzong were stunned.
In the minds of everyone at the scene, four words suddenly appeared: really arrogant!
"Little miscellaneous, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"
Hearing Lu Chen's arrogant voice, the little man finally couldn't help it, screamed, and leapt to the ring.
"How do you want to die?" The murderous voice spouted out of the little man's mouth.
Lu Chen's face remained the same, and he spit out three words lightly, "Three-inch nail!"
The little man heard the words and laughed with extreme anger. There was a huge laugh of extreme anger, spreading and spreading, and the momentum of his body was slowly climbing, and he suddenly reached a terrifying point! Moreover, this momentum shows no signs of stopping.
stronger.
Above the body, the elementary force walking away is also getting more and more violent. The air around the body is distorted and distorted. The scene is extremely terrifying, letting the soldiers under the stage take a breath ...
"Qiao!"
With a sing of words, I saw the little man holding it in his backhand, and a long, scarlet knife appeared in his hand.
With the long knife in hand, the short man was full of momentum and added another three points. He stepped out in one step, and his internal force whizzed out, wrapped in the long knife.
"Buzz ..."
The long knife trembles slightly, the sharp knife gas, the turbulent attack on the volume, the knife gas vertically and horizontally, like a storm, sweeping out.
The martial arts watchers all changed their faces, their hairs erected, and they kept receding, then receding. They had the illusion that there was a sword of death suspended above their heads, and they could be cut off at any time.
When everyone's face changed drastically, the little man raised his head violently and smiled at the landing dust, and immediately, suddenly moved, holding the knife with one hand, his body flashed, the speed was as fast as thunder, streamer movie, and deceived Lu Chen.
"dead!"
Under the blessing of speed, the short man burst into super-strong combat power in an instant, his long sword held high, and he slashed down with great force. In an instant, Yuanli screamed out.
"laugh!"
The huge sword qi, with the momentum of slashing the sky, shot out, the colorless space without lines, became extremely fragile under the sword qi, only to hear a tear, like the sound of tearing the cloth, you will see, The space was easily split.
In the face of the dwarf man, Lu Chen's face remained the same, Gu Jing was waveless, his fingertips swept from the storage ring, and the Heiyuan sword was in his hand.
With a sword in his hand, his whole body suddenly shot like a sharp sword that pierced the sky.
Under the stage, after seeing Lu Chen's breath around him, those warriors changed their faces, and they had to admit that the momentum displayed by Lu Chen at this moment overwhelmed the little man who had exploded in full force.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, over the competition field, there was a sudden wind and clouds, and the force in the air, like being pulled, frantically gathered towards the landing dust ...
Next moment.
I saw him raising his sword, luck, slashing, and a golden awn burst out of the air, colliding with the roaring Ling Xiandao gas.
"laugh!"
Jin Mang and the sword collided with each other, and an extremely violent enthusiasm swept through the entire ring, just like the end of the world.
However, to everyone's surprise, at the collision center, the knife gas began to quickly collapse and disintegrate, and the golden power seemed to increase, and the electric flint flew out at the short man.
The pupil of the little man suddenly shrank, and at the moment of life and death crisis, he had no reservation, a roar, and the force surged out, the long sword blocked the front, trying to block the attack of Jinmang.
"clang!"
A crisp metal symphony rang through the sky, sparks splattered, and then, with just a click, the long knife shattered, and the face of the little man changed drastically.
He only felt an extremely terrifying tremor force, which was continuously passed on, and he felt a huge shock, and he could not help but retreat backwards, retreating again and again, and finally retreating without retreat, and fell into the ring in embarrassment ...
"puff!"
The moment he fell into the ring, his body quivered slightly, and a burst of blood came out of his throat ...
The noisy noises stopped one after another. The tens of thousands of martial artists on the scene widened their eyes, holding their breaths and shaking their hearts, as if the tide swept through.
I don't know who took a breath, the audience was the same, the sound of inhalation fluctuated with each other.
"How could this be? I ... I don't accept ..." The short man couldn't accept his defeat. His overall fighting strength was obviously stronger than Chen Fan's, and yesterday Chen Fan was able to fight Lu Chen with more than a hundred moves, and finally fell to a defeat. In the end, he was defeated by one move, which made him difficult to accept, and even wondered whether Lu Chen concealed the true practice.