Chapter 305: Sword Competition

Although Mu Jianfeng is weak in the Jiufeng of the Sword Emperor’s Palace, it is definitely a giant-level force outside. The Saint-level strong and the understanding of the sword intent at the emperor level can definitely fight several people in the same realm. Not kidding, the main reason is that the sword intent of the imperial level is too sharp, and no one dares to be tough.
Lu Chen was not very surprised when he saw Mu Jianfeng.
Although the Sword Emperor Palace controls a lot of resources, the Four Saints Secret Realm has more resources, enough to attract people from the Sword Emperor Palace.
When Hua Ting heard Lu Chen's words, his tone was full of contempt, his eyes were taken aback, and his sword power gathered all over his body, pressing towards Lu Chen.
However, Lu Chen remained unmoved, and the sword power that touched him spread out in the surroundings.
When Hua Ting saw this scene, his pupils shrank, a little shocked, and a little puzzled. He didn't understand why his condensed sword force disappeared for no reason when he approached the opponent.
"Where is the Jupiter River, is it here?" Lu Chen said casually: "If it comes, let him roll over for me."
As soon as this remark came out, Hua Ting, including the disciples of the Sword Emperor Palace behind him, was stunned. Who is this person, and his tone dare to be so arrogant. You must know that Jupiter River is the holy child of their wooden sword peak, with outstanding talents. Unexpectedly, in the future, he will inherit the position of Mu Jianfeng as the peak owner.
People around them stared even more, and felt auditory hallucinations.
What is the identity of this person, he actually asked the Jupiter River Saint to roll over.
Sword Emperor Palace Yifeng Shengzi, high status and scary, with Sword Emperor-level guardians around him, and now there is a Sword Emperor-level senior who is practicing in Qinsheng Palace.
"What are you, Saint Xinghe is what you want to see?"
"Insult Saint Xinghe, are you looking for death?"
A group of Mu Jianfeng disciples stared at Lu Chen with extremely cold eyes.
"I'll meet you, see what you have, how dare you to speak wild words" among the crowd, a disciple of the Sword Emperor's Palace walked out. He slapped and mobilized his sword power, and a long sword was suspended in front of him. The cyan light condensed the sword power, and flew towards Lu Chen, along the way, the terrible sword power filled.
The people around him retreated quickly. They were indeed from the Sword Emperor's Palace. The aura that an ordinary disciple exploded was far surpassing the top talents of many dynasties outside.
Lu Chen stood motionless and said calmly: "The charm of swordsmanship has already existed, but I haven't mastered the essence. Go back and practice for a few years."
After speaking, with a wave of his hand, a gust of sword energy formed.
I saw the cyan long sword flying over, when it was in contact with this sword-like gust of wind, it was directly blown away and flew back.
"No, why can't I control my sword?" The disciple who shot saw the magic weapon flying back, pulling the long sword with the soul, but couldn't control it, and quickly moved away.
laugh!
The long sword suddenly sank into a tree trunk behind him.
"You are also a sword repairer"
Hua Ting included the people behind him, his eyes fixed on Lu Chen, and said, "Which school comes from."
The sword repair in the Qingyu Sword Emperor Palace is not unique, and there are first-class schools like Jiangu in the outside world.
This person may be a sword repairer from another school, if he is also a sword emperor palace, just say no.
"Sword Emperor Palace"
Lu Chen said lightly.
"What, you are also from the Sword Emperor Palace"
"From which peak"
A group of Mu Jianfeng's disciples, their eyes widened, then asked.
Some disciples were suddenly surprised. No wonder this person asked Jupiter River to roll over when he spoke.
But the face of this person is very strange, unlike the holy child of Jiufeng.
Don't talk about them, even the people present are a little dumbfounded to hear this answer.
No matter how silly it was, it became an infighting in the sword emperor's palace, giving people a feeling of laughter.
"You can't control where I am from" Lu Chen said.
Huang Wei's face turned pale again. She had calmed down just now when her cousin arrived, but now that she heard that this person was also in the Palace of the Sword Emperor, she became nervous, and it seemed that her cousin couldn't help him.
"We want to see how good you are," Hua Ting said, "Compete with swordsmanship, do you dare?"
Lu Chen said lightly: "You guys go on together."
"Satisfy your wish"
The group of people behind Hua Ting was irritated. This person was too arrogant. They gathered sword power together, and even the holy child could not stop it. Where did this person have the confidence to compete with a group of them.
One disciple blossomed sword power, two disciples blossomed sword power, and soon, more than 20 disciples all blossomed sword power.
Their sword powers are condensed together, forming a storm of sword energy in the high air, flowing with terrifying cold light, as if to split the world.
Countless sword powers gathered, the sky changed color, and vaguely condensed into a 100-meter-long stegosaurus. This is the concentration of sword power and represents the profound understanding of swordsmanship by more than 20 people.
Countless people around changed color. I am afraid that no one can resist this terrifying sword.
Lu Chen raised his sword power all over his body, which also turned into a sword power storm, but compared with the sword power released by more than 20 people, it was very small.
Lu Chen closed his eyes, his understanding of sword intent melted into his sword power, turning into a goshawk.
The wings of the goshawk are ten meters long, which is not big, but compared with the stegosaurus that is hundreds of meters long, it looks very petite.
The two sword powers converged and formed, and the power was terrifying, and the aura spread out, making countless people's hearts jump.
The goshawk and the stegosaurus confronted each other, and the two swords intensified, as if they would collide at any time.
In the end, the goshawk flapped its wings, flew at extremely fast speed, and violently hit the stegosaurus body.
Boom!
The sky seemed to burst, the stegosaurus was torn apart, leaving a goshawk hovering in the air.
Puff puff!
Below, more than 20 disciples of Mu Jianfeng vomited blood, and their sword power merged with the power of the primordial spirit. Now the stegosaurus was defeated, suffered backlash, and all were shocked into internal injuries.
"No, it's impossible"
The wounded disciples of Mu Jianfeng, eyes widened, with unbelievable expressions.
The swordsmanship of their more than twenty people combined is not comparable to the swordsmanship of one person.
Obviously this result makes them unacceptable.
Not to mention them, the people around are also petrified, shocked in place.
It has defeated more than 20 disciples of the Sword Emperor's Palace with one's own power.
This person is simply too strong, no wonder Jin Zhen is not an opponent.
"You, who are you and why are you so strong"
"In the Palace of the Sword Emperor, how can there be a strong like you, even the sword can't do this step like you"
Hua Ting said with blood on the corners of his mouth in horror.
The outstanding young generation in Sword Emperor Palace, the nine saints, including Jianzi, could not have the power of this person.
Lu Chen glanced at him, his complexion was calm, and he didn't show any other expressions from beginning to end, and said lightly: "You have a weak understanding of kendo. The swords of more than 20 people are very mixed and can't communicate with each other. They look spectacular. In fact, it's just a dish of loose sand."