Chapter 1066: Lucky Lu Chen


"No."
The five Lu Chen replied in unison.
"Well, now please draw the disciple who won the number one lottery." Du Xuan nodded and said.
"who is it?"
Everyone looked at the five of them curiously.
However, Hongtian and Zhou Luxiong glanced at each other, both were silent. Zhenye glanced at Nie Changkong and saw that he moved slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and his eyes fell on Lu Chen.
Almost at the same time, Hongtian, Zhou Luxiong, and Nie Changkong also looked at Lu Chen, either surprised, envious, or jealous.
"Master, the juniors won the first pick."
Lu Chen grinned and walked out, calmly handing the jade card in his hand.
"Lu Chen?"
"It turned out to be him!"
"My God, his luck is too good, right?"
Everyone said in surprise.
"Great!"
From the Shenjian Sect to the Great Elder Song Xinghe, to Wang Chun and others, they all showed joy.
But Qi Fengxia and Tong Ying's faces were stiff, and resentment arose in their hearts. How could this guy's luck be so good?
Lu Chen looked like this.
"It turns out to be the disciple of the Divine Sword Sect disciple Lu Chen, the poor monk congratulates you, you are eligible to directly enter the third round of competition." Du Xuan said with a surprised look and said with a smile.
"This is something the younger generation never expected." Lu Chen replied honestly.
"Well, you go down and rest first." Du Xuan waved his hand and said.
"Yes." Lu Chen nodded and retreated from the battle platform.
"Lu Chen, congratulations." Li Bianchuan said with a smile.
"Someone said you couldn't make it to the third round. I didn't expect you to have a bye. Hahaha, the old man is funny when he thinks of it." Wang Shan laughed.
"Humph." Qi Feng listened to a cold snort and said, ‘Elder Wang, Lu Chen directly qualified for the third round of competition, and the old man is also very happy. ’
"But I don't see the slightest joy on your face!" Wang Shan said lightly.
"You...?" Qi Feng's expression was green. Just about to refute, Song Xinghe appeared to complete the field and said, "Well, no matter what, Lu Chen is eligible to enter the third round directly. Happy event, please don't say more. ’
"Yes!"
Only then did Wang Shan and Qi Feng nod their heads, they dare not give up the face of the great elder.
"Lu Chen, the elder said before that if you are qualified to enter the third round of the competition, I will go to Sect Master Bing. After this elder returns to the sect, he will fulfill his promise." Song Xinghe turned to look at Lu Chen, smiling. Said.
"The disciples thank you, the elder." Lu Chen hurriedly thanked him.
"You deserve it. You know, although our Divine Sword Sect is one of the top ten powers, every time the outer disciple contest, there are no disciples in the top three! Until you appear, so you are One wish of this elder and all of you is satisfied." Song Xinghe laughed.
"Not bad." Li Taisong also nodded.
"Hey, that is because the disciple is lucky, otherwise, the disciple is really not sure to enter the third round of competition." Lu Chen said with a humble appearance.
"Perhaps, but this elder is still looking forward to your performance." Song Xinghe said non-committal.
"The Great Elder rest assured, the disciples will do their best to win glory for the Divine Sword Sect." Lu Chen arched his hands and said righteously.
"Well, well, you go down first." Song Xinghe said with satisfaction.
Lu Chen bowed back, Wang Chun, Zhang Lie and others sent congratulations, and even Yang Huazhen expressed their kindness towards Lu Chen.
Tong Ying alone, with no expression on Lu Chen's face, mumbled, "It's just luck."
But once he finished speaking, he didn't dare to say more, because Lu Chen glanced at him coldly, which immediately made his body stiff, as if he had fallen into a dead space.
"hateful!"
Tong Ying's face immediately became gloomy. Although he was angry, he dared not meet Lu Chen's gaze.
Seeing this, Lu Chen sneered, and a villain like Tong Ying would kill him whenever he had the opportunity.
Thinking about this, he looked up on the battlefield and saw Du Xuan asking loudly: "East Imperial Palace disciple Hongtian, Wu League disciple Zhou Luxiong, are you two ready?"
"Ready."
Both Hongtian and Zhou Luxiong replied respectfully.
"Then start the competition." Du Xuan waved his hand.
"Yes!"
Hongtian nodded and looked at each other.
Before Zhou Luxiong spoke, Hongtian said, "Zhou Luxiong, you will lose to me in this battle."
His tone was dull, but his words were loud like bells, knocking in the void, and roaring like the sound of a great road, which made people feel that what he said was the truth.
Zhou Luxiong's expression changed, his burly body swayed like a lion like a tiger, and he opened his mouth and let out a voice as loud as Hong Zhong: "Hongtian, you are too arrogant."
"Hahaha, Zhou Luxiong, I am arrogant, what can you do to me?"
Hongtian laughed, and suddenly took a step, the silver light spread, like the Milky Way, he stood on it, like a son of God, step by step, hitting Zhou Luxiong directly.
"Tianxiong's true body, now!"
Zhou Luxiong's eyes burned, he roared, and he slapped his chest with his hands. His body increased in a burst of bangs, ten feet to one hundred feet, shaped like a mountain, with a violent momentum, and hit Hongtian with one punch.
"Zhou Luxiong, I don't want to waste time with you, so I will defeat you as quickly as possible."
Hongtian looked as usual, or his eyes were so cool that he stared at Zhou Luxiong, without avoiding the opponent's attack, his hands were rolled, and the void was twisted for life.
The air is full of roars, and the space of the entire battle platform is distorted, extremely unstable, undergoing countless changes, and people can't even capture the trajectory.
Zhou Luxiong opened his fist, and it was directly missed, but Hongtian clearly stood in front of him and looked at him with a smile.
"not good!"
Zhou Luxiong's discoloration changed and he hurriedly avoided, but at this moment Hongtian raised his hand and struck out.
Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Zhou Luxiong's expression became solemn, his eyes burning, his hands clenched, and a roar immediately came out, raging violent air, and a huge sky bear appeared above him.
"Tianxiong mad fighting method, kill me!"
As soon as the Tianxiong appeared, Zhou Luxiong let out a stern roar, waved his black hair, rolled his palm-like palms, and patted Hongtian boldly.
In the void, there were bangs and bangs, and that day the bear was as large as hundreds of meters. The bear's paw was pressed down, as if two black mountains had fallen from the sky.
The hole made by Hongtian burst directly, and then Zhou Luxiong burst out, like a cannonball, smashing the space and breaking the ever-distorted void.
"Hongtian, although you are strong, your cultivation is still too weak after all. My power is enough to break your control of space power."
Zhou Luxiong grinned and stared at Hongtian frantically. With his hands together, the infinite martial arts power evolved, transformed into a human form, and hit Hongtian.
And that day, the bear did not hesitate at all. In a fierce manner, he attacked Hongtian, and a loud noise came out of the void, as if being struck by ten thousand thunder.
Obviously, Zhou Luxiong had done his best.
Everyone was eclipsed by this.
I wonder if he can defeat Hongtian?
Lu Chen hoped that he could defeat Hongtian, but he knew what was going on, and he was a little expectant to fight against Hongtian.
Perhaps, he wants to personally experience the power of space power!
"Zhou Luxiong, you are too naive, kill me with the air-killing technique!"
Hongtian's eyes were sharp, he let out a sneer, strangled his hands, and slapped countless silver light charms, then gathered in his palm and slapped the void.
With him as the center, the ten directions of the void are all trapped in distortions, constantly changing, and Zhou Luxiong is powerfully killed, clearly only a few hundred feet away, but he just can't rush to him.
"How could this be?"
Zhou Luxiong was shocked, his expression changed.
"Accept failure!"
And at this time. Hongtian suddenly approached, countless silver light charms fell, and the heavens and the earth changed, as if completely turned upside down, Zhou Luxiong was below, and he stood on it.
"Boom!"
He stepped on Zhou Luxiong's body, Zhou Luxiong's eyes widened immediately, he let out a painful cry, flew upside down, and spouted a mouthful of blood in the air.
But Zhou Luxiong was obviously unwilling to fail like this. As soon as Pu landed, he stood up and swept out like a giant axe, cutting through space.
"Go away!"
Hongtian made a big hand and slapped both hands, and the fierce big hand actually attacked other places.
Then, with an incredible speed, he appeared in front of Zhou Luxiong's eyes, dropped a palm, and hit the opponent's shoulder, pouting, blood splashing.
"Ah!" Zhou Luxiong screamed bitterly, his facial features twisted, but Hongtian didn't mean to give up at all. He shot again with another palm on the opponent's chest.
"puff!"
Zhou Luxiong spouted blood again, and his whole body flew out like a heavy blow, and fell on the battle platform, unable to move for a while.
"hiss!"
Many outside disciples took a breath when they saw it. This reminded them of the scene where Hongtian defeated Zhao Chuan yesterday. It was also very blood type. Unexpectedly, Hongtian treated Zhou Luxiong even more ruthlessly and directly hit him hard.
"hateful!"
A group of elders in the Wumeng League headed by Wang Zhou looked extremely gloomy, and the corners of their mouth twitched fiercely.
The two great Tianjiao disciples of the Outer Sect lost to Hongtian alone, which was unacceptable to them.
For Wumeng, this is simply a shame!
But now they have to accept this fact.
"Ha ha!"
The elders headed by Cao Zhendao in the Eastern Palace were very happy. Although the weather failed, Hongtian rose strongly, defeating Zhou Luxiong and was close to the top three.
This is also a good result for the Eastern Palace.
What's more, with Hongtian's strength, he may not be unable to compete with Nie Changkong.
As for Lu Chen, they had already put them aside.
Even Zhao Chuan and Zhou Luxiong lost to Hongtian, let alone Lu Chen?
Lu Chen also frowned secretly. This Hongtian method is so harsh, you should be careful if you encounter it.
However, Hong Tian was very proud, and he glanced at Nie Changkong provocatively. As for Lu Chen, he had already ignored him.
"Okay, Hongtian, the disciple of the Eastern Palace, won this battle and was qualified to enter the third round of competition. Next, I invite the disciple of the Buddhist Kingdom Zhenye and the disciple of Shendao Sect Nie Changkong to come on stage." Du Xuan immediately announced.
"Yes!"
Hongtian proudly stepped out of the battlefield, the opposite was Zhou Luxiong, dingy.
"Master Zhenye, please!"
After they left the battle platform, Nie Changkong and Zhenye boarded the battle platform, the former arched his hands towards the latter.
"Nie Changkong benefactor, the little monk only performs one trick. If you can retreat with your whole body, the little monk surrenders." Zhenye folded her hands and said seriously.
"it is good!"
Nie Changkong nodded very readily when he heard the words. He hit Fengbuhua hard because Fengbuhua had defeated him, but he and Zhenye had no grievances, so he accepted Zhenye's request.
What's more, he didn't want to offend the Buddha Kingdom. After all, the Buddha Kingdom is the most respected power in the gods.
"Since Nie Changkong's donor agrees, the little monk is welcome."
Zhenye nodded solemnly, folded his hands together, and the endless Buddha light burst out immediately. When that time, the sound of the Buddha came out, and a solemn Buddha image appeared.
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