Chapter 142

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Chapter 142 Lu Chengyun's provocation

"Yes! If these resources are piled on senior brother Lu, senior brother Lu is afraid that he has reached the double level of Shenmen!"

"What is the double level of Shenmen? You underestimate senior brother Lu too much. If you want me to say, at least it is also the triple level of Shenmen!"

"Yes! Elder martial brother Lu is the first genius of the Lu family in Xiling city in a century! He is also the genius seen in other hospitals in Xiling in 50 years!"

"Brother Lu's martial spirit, you waste people dare not think about it, but..."

"Shh, don't say it yet. Let the waste open his eyes later!"

The disciples around Lu Chengyun were all talking and praising him.

Every year, there are some geniuses of small families emerging in the 14th separate courtyard of Qianyuan Zong, and Lu Chengyun is undoubtedly the best this year!

Just 20 years old, he has become a strong man at the peak of Shenmen realm!

People in other hospitals in Xiling constantly expressed their disdain for Chen Feng and others, and many people surrounded them, all cheering and cheering, obviously also from other hospitals.

The disciples of the outer sect flushed with anger.

"Oh..." Chen Feng deliberately lengthened his business, curled his lips, and said disdainfully, "it's a group of bastards from sidelines! Tut tut Tut, no wonder it's so uncivilized. What comes out of sidelines is what comes out of sidelines."

Chen Feng's words offended all the people in other hospitals, but Chen Feng didn't regret it.

Now it is clear that these people from other branches have joined forces to suppress people from their alien origins. In the face of this situation, they are going to fight back hard. The weaker they give in, the more they will advance!

"Waste, you want to die!" Lu Chengyun's face was ferocious. He walked up to Chen Feng, stared at him, and said arrogantly, "do you dare to fight with me?"

Chen Feng glimpsed that there were some elders and deacons dressed up in the square. Obviously, they were all people with status in neizong, but they didn't stop them, but they looked like watching a good play.

"It seems that neizong and waizong are indeed very different. Neizong advocates encouraging competition. It should be that disciples often fight with each other and even suffer death and injury." Chen Feng thought secretly in his heart.

"But that's better!" He smiled at the corner of his mouth, clenched his fist secretly, and the sense of war surged.

He stared at Lu Chengyun without any sign of weakness and said proudly, "why don't you dare?"

Waste disciples from waizong want to challenge Lu Chengyun!

The news instantly spread all over the square, where hundreds of disciples who wanted to enter neizong gathered. Hearing the news, they all gathered around.

"Haha, this waste should provoke elder martial brother Lu! I really don't know what to do!"

"Even the God gate is not a waste. If you dare to challenge the God of war gate, you don't know the heaven and earth!"

"These outsiders are not only useless, but also arrogant! Brother Lu, teach them a good lesson!"

"Brother Lu, blow him up!"

……

People from other hospitals gathered around, shouting one by one.

They were already very hostile to the disciples of the external sect, and they came early and had a duel. They all knew that Lu Chengyun was one of the best masters in the collateral branch this time, so they all thought highly of him.

Chen Feng didn't show the breath of his Shenmen realm, so they all thought that Chen Feng was still the warrior of the realm the day after tomorrow.

With the support of these people, Lu Chengyun was even more proud. A burst of arrogant laughter, his momentum soared, and a martial spirit rose up behind him.

His martial spirit is impressively a big eagle, which is extremely divine! Purple feathers and golden beaks look extremely sharp, with iron gray claws, as sharp as a knife. The spread wings are sevenoreight meters long, and they are covered with purple carvings, mixed with several golden ones, glittering.

Everyone let out a cry of surprise!

What kind of martial spirit is this? So famous?

On a high platform not far away, several neizong elders were holding their arms and watching the battle as if watching a good play.

At this time, Lu Chengyun released the purple carving martial spirit, which was originally understated, and the elders who didn't care about looking on the wall were immediately shocked!

"This, this is the fifth grade of yellow..." an elder stuttered in shock.

"That's right!" Another 40-year-old neizong elder smiled: "my nephew, he still has some talents. What he awakened was the Yellow level five level martial spirit, iron claw purple carving!"

This neizong elder is named Lu Qingfeng. He was born in another courtyard of Xiling, also from the Lu family. He is a distant uncle of Lu Chengyun.

"And have you seen that several of the purple eagle's feathers have become gold, which shows that the purple eagle's soul has begun to evolve! When all the feathers turn gold, it will become an iron claw Golden Eagle, and the grade will be further!"

An elder twirled his beard and said.

With that, he smiled at Lu Qingfeng and said, "Lu Changlao, Congratulations, your nephew, the future is unlimited. At least it's no problem to surpass our old bones."

Lu Qingfeng hurried to be modest, but the elation in his expression could not be concealed.

"This is the Yellow level five grade martial spirit!"

"What? Yellow grade five? Too powerful, really impressive!"

"It's said that the five grade martial spirits of the Yellow level, even with the previous inner sect disciples, is very good."