Chapter 1060

"Xing Le, defeat him!"

Under the battle platform, Hongtian suddenly said to Xing Le, and then grinned at Lu Chen with a cold look in his eyes. He didn't know what was going on, but he didn't like Lu Chen.

Feng Buhua, Dugu Ying and other disciples of the East Palace all smiled, because in their view, Lu Chen was facing Xing Le and there would be no possibility of winning.

The elder of the East Imperial Palace, led by Cao Zhendao, felt the same way. He motioned Xing Le with his eyes and asked him to start as soon as possible to solve Lu Chen and win.

This is not too simple for Xing Le!

Xing Le felt the same way. Therefore, he said to Lu Chen faintly, "Lu Chen, take the initiative to admit defeat. You can avoid the pain of flesh and blood."

"You talk too much nonsense." Lu Chen interrupted coldly.

After saying that, Lu Chen's sharp sword awned in his eyes. His right hand moved gently, like rolling the wind and cloud, and the poison abyss sword flew out.

Almost in an instant, Lu Chen Ran the source of poison. The poison gas surged, and the surroundings immediately dimmed down into a gray sea of light. A poison pool appeared and suppressed Xing Le.

"Die!"

Xing Le felt the sharpness of the poison deep sword and the coldness of the poison pool, and his eyes immediately cooled down.

He put the flute at his waist, then stamped his foot, stepped into the air, stared at Lu Chen with burning eyes, and slapped him ruthlessly.

The void in the four directions immediately turned white, and there was a majestic air conditioner. It even snowed like goose feather. It was really the north wind whistling and rolling up thousands of piles of snow.

Under his palm, an ice and snow palm print immediately appeared. Like an ice and snow giant, he manipulated the ice and snow and suppressed it towards the land dust.

The poison deep sword, which came from flying, was immediately shot, crashed, flew out upside down, and then hit the poison pool again.

"Boom!"

The poison pool vibrated, and the poisonous light rose into the sky, breaking the ice and snow and dyeing it black.

"Eh, your poison power can't be broken by me?" Xing Le was surprised, but he didn't know that Lu Chen cultivated not only the power of poison attribute, but also the source of poison.

The origin of poison and the power of poison attribute are different!

"Because you're so rubbish." Lu Chen deliberately stimulated him.

"Lu Chen, are you trying to annoy me? Well, now that I'm angry, you'll pay the price of blood." Xing Le said with a cold face.

"Shua!"

But Lu Chen didn't say more. As soon as he grabbed it with his right hand in the air, he grabbed the poison yuan sword that flew back upside down, and then took advantage of the situation to display the Da Tian Poison Sword Skill.

The dark shadow of the sword appears and emits a cold, dark breath. From a distance, it looks like a black dragon flying in the void and diving towards Xing Le.

But it's not over yet. Lu Chen showed the poisonous shadow step as soon as he showed the sword skill. It turned into a dark light and shadow, which was integrated with the dark space around, and could not be seen by the naked eye.

"Die!" Xing Le said coldly.

He is a spiritual cultivator in the realm of heaven and God. He can still catch the trend of Lu Chen, know that he is approaching himself, and shoot again immediately.

When the palm fell, the ice and snow swept through the void, and the towering snow mountains immediately appeared, forming a terrible vision and suppressing it towards the dark shadow of the sword.

"Bang!"

The dark shadow of the sword was suppressed by the snow mountain. The dark breath was reduced, and the poisonous gas in the sky was blown away by the wind and snow.

Xing Le could not help humming and showing his satisfaction, but he was not happy for too long. His face changed because he didn't know when a huge dark figure appeared in front of him.

The dark shadow is dark and emits the air of yin and cold, which is no different from the demon God, and he is the land dust who shows his evil poison.

Once this body is displayed, the air is full of evil. Land dust is like the source of evil, bringing evil and killing to the world.

He held the poison abyss sword and cut it off with one sword. The snow mountains were immediately divided into two, and the magnificent wind and snow floating in the sky stopped suddenly.

Lu Chen, who was thousands of feet high, looked like the God of sin. He waved the poison deep sword and cut it in all directions, blocking Xing Le's palm.

"Is this poison attribute body art?" Xing Le was surprised.

He frowned slightly and looked at Lu Chen's eyes again, which was more dignified than the previous contempt, but Lu Chen went further and exerted the evil poison to the limit.

On his body, the spirit of evil swept, and the poisonous light spread in all directions. The sky that had been swept by the wind and snow turned white, but now it was dark again, and the endless poisonous gas was boiling in the sky.

"Ang --!"

The poisonous sea suddenly rang, and there was a sound like the sound of a dragon. Then a dark dragon took off, as if it had come up from nine days to attack Xing Le and wanted to swallow him.

It turned out that Lu Chen exhibited Jiutian poisonous dragon sword at the moment when he suppressed Xing Le with evil poison.

This is a high-level divine skill with great power. Even if Lu Chen only practices to a small degree, his power is not vulgar. It looks like a real poisonous dragon and is terrible and frightening.

Bang bang! Bang bang!

The residual wind and snow in front of Xing Le completely disintegrated and disappeared, showing his gloomy face.

"Ah! Xing Le has also been suppressed."

"It seems that we all underestimate the land dust."

"It's strange that he can pass the fourth level without any capital."

Seeing this, the people's eyes towards Lu Chen changed greatly, with a little more dignified color. After all, Xing Le is the leader of the East imperial palace. If Lu Chen can compete with him without losing the wind, he is a well deserved pride.

"He has such strength?" Hongtian's face was ugly.

"His strength is far stronger than we thought." The wind does not change the way.

"No matter how strong he is, Xing Le will beat him." Hong Tianleng said.

"Maybe." Feng Buhua said noncommittally.

Cao Zhendao and others were calm and silent, but song Xinghe was very happy and asked, "Lu Chen seems to be using Jiutian poisonous dragon sword?"

"Elder Hui's words are indeed Jiutian poisonous dragon sword. Lu Chen has been inherited by the two sages of our divine sword sect in the tianshenjian tomb. Therefore, in addition to this sword skill, he has also practiced other advanced sword skills." Li bianchuan said.

"This opportunity is not small!" Song Xinghe said with a smile.

"Yes." Li bianchuan echoed.

"Lu Chen has the upper hand now, which doesn't mean he can have the upper hand later. Xing Le hasn't done his best yet?" Qi Fengxia suddenly said.

Li bianchuan's face changed slightly, but before he spoke, Wang Shan said first: "Qi Changlao, I know that Lu Chen hurt Tong Ying and angered you, but Lu Chen is also a disciple of my divine sword sect. Whether he wins or loses is related to the honor and disgrace of my divine sword sect. Please speak carefully."

Qi Fengxia was angry when he heard the speech, but song Xinghe said at this time: "Qi Changlao, elder Wang said well, don't say more."

"Elder, up to now, we haven't found out his origin." Qi Feng's old face stiffened. He immediately glanced at Lu Chen on the battle platform and whispered.

"Qi Changlao, what do you mean by that?" Li bianchuan said with a cold face.

"Elder Li, I haven't said anything yet. Why are you panicking?" Qi Fengxia said with a smile.

"Well, the patriarch has told me the origin of Lu Chen. There is no problem." Song Xinghe said.

"Ah! Since the patriarch has found out, that's good, that's good." Qi Fengxia heard that Yan's old face was stiff again, and immediately said with an embarrassed smile.

"Watch the game. I hope Lu Chen can surprise us." Song Xinghe waved his hand and said.

"Yes." Qi Feng nodded hurriedly and looked at Lu Chen on the stage, but his eyes were very sinister. When he looked at Xing Le's strength and close, a sneer arose from the corners of his mouth.

Boom, boom! Boom, boom!

Xing Le led the wind and snow power, and the battle platform was again covered with goose feather and heavy snow. The north wind roared. As winter approached, a snow giant gathered and killed Lu Chen with a snow spear, snow gun and snow knife.

Lu Chen urged the evil poison body to come forward, and once again performed the nine day poisonous dragon sword skill. He killed it fiercely, but he fell into the attack of the snow giant.

"Fire!"

Lu Chen suddenly drank, and the poisonous light in his pupil suddenly disappeared, replaced by a flame. Similarly, there was a huge fire burning on his body.

Endless flames gathered from the four sides of the battle platform. Centered on Lu Chen, he was like a god of fire, who could slay the fire of heaven and earth.

"Burn it for me!"

As soon as the endless sky fire appeared, Lu Chen drank at Xing Le's head. That day, the fire rolled out like magma, and there was a human flame walking, like a flame warrior, all with the essence of flame power.

He conquered the snow with fire and drove out the cold. Then he rolled the poison abyss sword and threw it out. Then he took the poison shadow step very close.

When he was less than 300 feet away from Xing Le, Lu Chen pinched his hands. One ancient text suddenly appeared around him. Ninety of them burst into light, flew out, turned into a vision, and directly suppressed Xing Le.

Bang bang! Bang bang!

The space of Xing Le's four directions immediately rang and appeared ripples, as if to crack, the snow and ice in the sky were also expelled, and the cold wind suddenly stopped.

"Damn it, Lu Chen, I want you to pay for it!"

Xing Le immediately felt the strong pressure, his face was completely gloomy, his body sent out a cold chill, his eyes were burning, as if he wanted to kill Lu Chen.

"Shua!"

He whirled the wind and snow and burst out, displaying the most powerful divine skill.

"Ice dragon skill!"

"Frozen for thousands of miles!"

"Snow spirit skill!"

In a short breath, Xing Le performed three kinds of magic skills. The ice dragon roamed the sky, the whole battle platform was frozen, and one side of the ice and snow world came down and rushed to the dust town.

The poisonous light of the four directions immediately dimmed, and the poisonous dragon was immediately suppressed by the ice dragon. The sky fire gathered around Lu Chen was frozen and spread towards Lu Chen.

"Heaven and earth vision, kill me!"

Lu Chen saw that he was forced to rush up with 90 kinds of visions and fought against the divine skills and methods exercised by Xing Le, and the earth shaking noise immediately came out.

Endless divine light swept out and crashed around the defense array. Attribute veins hit Lu Chen and Xing Le, crackling.

Their bodies were shaking, and there were cracks in their clothes. It seemed that they would turn into fly ash if they only needed to touch.

People who saw this scene were shocked. They thought Xing Le could reverse the occupation and gain the upper hand. Unexpectedly, they still couldn't get a penny in Lu Chen's hand!

But they didn't know that Lu Chen also felt great pressure.

At the moment of fighting with Xing Le, he performed the five skills of Da Tian Poison Sword, poison shadow step, evil poison body, Jiu Tian poisonous dragon sword and Brahma skill, but he still didn't suppress Xing Le. It's conceivable that the other party was strong.

"The two of them are now evenly matched. I don't know who can win the final victory."

"If it was before, I thought it was Xing Le, but now I can't judge the strength of Lu Chen."

"Yes, Lu Chen fought against Xing Le in the realm of true God. He was a freak without losing the wind."