Chapter 637: Someone more dragged than Lu Chen

"Well, I finally raised the sword intent to the imperial level, and I can practice the first style of the Locking Sword Art." Lu Chen muttered to himself, preparing to continue practicing the sword art in seclusion, but unfortunately, someone refused to let him do what he wanted.
"Hey, stop that kid" a soft voice sounded.
Immediately, I saw a group of warriors wearing black robes appearing in the void. There were more than a dozen people, and each of them exuded a fierce aura. Their cultivation levels were different, including imperial martial artists and holy world three. The level of powerhouse.
"Man of the Sword Temple"
People around saw more than a dozen people wearing uniform black clothes. Their cuffs and chests were embroidered with a golden knife with golden lines. This iconic pattern represents the temple of swords.
The Temple of Sword is also a top power in the mountain and sea world, and it is famous.
The crowd of onlookers showed a strange look.
Because the Sword Temple and the Sword Emperor Palace are incompatible with fire and water, once the two sects meet, friction is bound to occur.
Sure enough, this group of people from the Sword Temple saw the sword repairman who condensed the sword intent in the Eastern Emperor Space, and couldn't help but stand up.
"Something"
Lu Chen frowned slightly, because he felt a strong hostility in this group of people. There was no killing intent in this hostility, and some were just unhappy, as if they wanted to teach themselves.
"Congratulations on breaking through the Sword Emperor, are you interested in coming for a challenge?" Everyone in the Sword Temple, an exceptionally handsome young man of the Saint King, stood up. This popularity is extraordinary and outstanding. His deep eyes stared at Lu Chen and smiled slightly: " Several of my junior brothers all want to challenge the strong in the Sword Emperor Palace. Now that they have met, can you satisfy their wishes?"
Lu Chen stared at this person, his heart squinted slightly with his strong and regular aura.
This person turned out to be a holy king, and the people around him seemed to respect him.
"If I say no," Lu Chen replied coldly.
There was some doubt in his heart. He had been here for half a month in retreat and had never seen a fight. Basically everyone was peaceful, either practicing or retreating, and no fighting occurred.
"Hehe, if you say yes, we won't say anything. After all, in the Eastern Emperor Space, you can't fight against the wishes of others." The handsome Saint King smiled slightly, looked gentle, and then seemed to narrate something irrelevant. Event: "It's just that from the beginning of your refusal, the legend that a certain sword emperor of the Sword Emperor Palace is a coward will spread in the mountain and sea world."
When this person saw that Lu Chen was so young, he broke through the Sword Emperor. He was definitely not a casual cultivator, but from the Sword Emperor Palace in the Mountain and Sea Realm.
Donghuang Space is not allowed to fight, this is the rule set by the Dameng Tiannv, he naturally dare not break it, but it can arouse the opponent.
"Don't dare to accept the challenge, say that the Sword Emperor Palace is inferior to the Sword Temple, so I will let you leave" next to the Saint King Youth, an imperial martial artist said coldly.
Although Lu Chen didn't know where the mountain and sea boundary was, he was unhappy with this person's attitude and replied with a strong tone: "Fool."
As soon as these two words of infinite hatred came out, the faces of the people in the Temple of Swords suddenly became gloomy, and strands of horrible sword intent burst out, sweeping the world, and this breath made the surrounding people very uncomfortable.
"Hey, when he was young, the old man was so young and energetic." In a certain cave, a terrifying old man cast a glance and said with a smile: "I really miss the days when I was young and frivolous."
After speaking, close your eyes and continue practicing.
The people around saw this scene and sighed in their hearts. It is worthy of being a person from the Sword Emperor Palace. It was too tugged. Perhaps only the people from the Sword Emperor Palace would dare to curse the sword temple like this.
laugh!
A sword intent enveloping the regular aura of the lunar yin, it flew from a distance, like a round moon, exuding an icy aura, blocking Lu Chen and the people in the Sword Temple.
This sword intent was very cold, as cold as it was about to freeze the space, and at the same time mixed with a sharp breath.
Lu Chen saw this cold sword intent, the aura that flowed out seemed to freeze the soul of a person, his eyes suddenly narrowed, this is the sword intent combined with the sword intent and the rules, indicating that the person who shot it is a holy realm. The strong.
The people around felt this cold sword intent, and the breath that exuded made the powerhouses of the Saint King Peak tremble. They felt that their flesh and blood and bones seemed to be frozen, cold and biting.
"No, even if it is the combination of the cold ice road and the sword intent, it is not so cold. This cold is the power of the lunar yin," a saint king said secretly.
Too and ice are both a cold rule, but the former is much stronger than the ice rule and belongs to an extremely rare rule.
"Yang Xiu, you are very capable. Bullying the Sword Emperor's Palace in the Eastern Emperor's space, when there is no one in the Sword Emperor's Palace?" A cold word sounded, and a white-haired young man appeared on the scene, his eyes staring coldly at the previous The young saint king who talked to Lu Chen had a high contempt in his eyes.
Although this young man has white hair, he is not an old man. Except for the snow-white hair, his appearance looks no different from the young man in his thirties.
"Ice Sword Saint"
A few people in the crowd knew the identity of this person.
"Liu Mu"
The holy king Yang Xiu, who was scolded by the white-haired young man, saw the white-haired young man say coldly, with a pair of eyes with a strong sense of dread, because Liu Mu is one of the influential figures in the Sword Emperor’s Palace, and his strength is unreasonably strong. He is far from Liu Mu's opponent, he has also been taught by Liu Mu.
When a group of people in the Sword Temple saw Liu Mu, their faces became extremely pale.
"How about the spirit of the Eastern Emperor Pagoda, you and I will try it out." Liu Mu, who exuded the rules of the lunar yin, stared at Yang Xiu and said domineeringly: "Look at Lao Tzu not to punch your out."
humiliation!
A strong sense of humiliation came out of Yang Xiu's heart, and a pair of eyes stared at Yang Xiu coldly.
However, Yang Xiu did not dare to say rebuttal, because he was not Liu Mu's opponent.
"Haha, what the brothers and these idiots are saying is that you can't be honest with one beating. If one is not enough, then beating twice." An unsuitable voice rang and saw the gray-haired youth. There was a young man whose breath also fluctuated in the holy realm. He was a sword repairer at the level of a holy monarch, but the aura that diffused made the holy king a little jealous.
The people around heard the cold sweat, and the group of people in the Sword Emperor Palace was exactly the same as in the legend, one by one.
"Yan Zixuan" Yang Xiu's cold eyes fell on this young man.
"Yang Xiu stupid, tell your grandpa what I do," the young man named Yan Zixuan stared at Yang Xiu and said with a smile.
boom!
A terrifying rule fluctuation suddenly broke out on Yang Xiu's body, and the rule ripples burst out, forming an extremely powerful storm in the heavens and the earth.
Lu Chen was a little speechless, who are these two people?