"No."
Lu Chen replied in unison.
"Well, now please step out of the line if you win the first lot." Du Xuan nodded.
"Who is it?"
Everyone looked at the five of them curiously.
But Hongtian and Zhou Luxiong looked at each other in silence. Zhenye looked at Nie Changkong and saw his micro movement. He smiled on his face and set his eyes 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, I won the first lot."
With a smile, Lu Chen came out and calmly handed the jade card in his hand.
"Lu Chen?"
"It's him!"
"Oh, my God, isn't he so lucky?"
Everyone was surprised and said.
"Great!"
Shenjian sect, from the elder song Xinghe to Wang Chun and others, showed joy.
But Qi Fengxia and Tong Ying's faces were stiff and their hearts were filled with resentment. How could this guy be so lucky?
Lu Chen looks like this.
"It's Lu chenxiaoyou, a disciple of the divine sword sect. I congratulate you and get the qualification to directly enter the third round of competition." Du Xuan looked surprised and immediately said with a smile.
"This is what the younger generation did not expect." Lu Chen replied honestly.
"Well, you go down and have a rest first." Du Xuan waved and said.
"Yes." Lu Chen nodded and retreated from the front of the battle platform.
"Lu Chen, congratulations." Li bianchuan said with a smile.
"Some people said you couldn't enter the third round of competition before. I didn't expect you to be empty. Hahaha, it's funny when I think of it." Wang Shan laughed.
"Hum." Qi Fengxia heard a cold hum and said, "elder Wang, Lu Chen directly qualified for the third round of competition. I'm also very happy."
"But I can't see the slightest happiness on your face!" Wang Shan's faint way.
"You...?" Qi Feng's face turned blue. As soon as he wanted to refute, song Xinghe appeared to round the table and said, "well, anyway, Lu Chen's qualification to directly enter the third round of competition is a happy event. Let's not say more."
"Yes!"
Wang Shan and Qi Feng nodded. They didn't dare not give the elder's face.
"Lu Chen, the elder said before that if you are qualified to enter the third round of competition, I will uphold the patriarch. After returning to the sect, the elder will honor his promise." Song Xinghe turned to look at Lu Chen and said with a smile.
"Disciple, thank you, elder." Lu Chen quickly thanks.
"You deserve it. You know, although our divine sword sect is one of the top ten forces, every time Dabi, a disciple of the external sect, has no disciple in the top three! Until you appear, so you have met a wish of our elder and all elders." Song Xinghe laughed.
"Good." Li Taisong also nodded.
"Hey, hey, that's the disciple's luck. Otherwise, the disciple is really not sure to enter the third round of competition." Lu Chen said with a modest appearance.
"Maybe, but I'm still looking forward to your performance." Song Xinghe said irrefutably.
"Don't worry, elder. I will try my best to win glory for the divine sword sect." Lu Chen arched his hand and said in righteous words.
"Well, well, you go down first." Song Xinghe said with satisfaction.
Lu Chen bowed back, and Wang Chun, Zhang lie and others sent congratulations. Even Yang Huazhen expressed their goodwill to Lu Chen.
Only Tong Ying, who had no face for Lu Chen, muttered, "it's just good luck."
But as soon as 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 the space of death.
"Damn it!"
Tongying's face immediately became gloomy. Although he was angry, he didn't dare to look at Lu Chen's eyes.
Lu Chen sneers at this. Villains like Tong Ying will kill them as long as they have a chance.
Thinking so, he looked at the battle platform and saw Du xuanlang ask: "Hongtian, a disciple of the Eastern Imperial Palace, and Zhou Luxiong, a disciple of the Wu League, are you two ready?"
"Ready."
Hongtian and Zhou Luxiong both replied respectfully.
"Then start the competition." Du Xuan waved.
"Yes!"
Hongtian nodded and looked at each other.
Before Zhou Luxiong spoke, Hongtian said, "Zhou Luxiong, you will lose this war to me."
His tone was plain, but his words were as loud as the bell, knocking on the void and roaring like the sound of the road. It made people feel that what he said was the truth.
Zhou Luxiong's face changed and his burly body swung like a lion or a tiger. When he opened his mouth, he made a voice as loud as a bell: "Hongtian, you're too arrogant."
"Hahaha, Zhou Luxiong, I'm 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 the son of God coming to heaven and earth and hit Zhou Luxiong directly.
"The real bear, now!"
Zhou Luxiong's eyes were burning, he roared, and his hands patted him in front of his chest. His body was ten feet, hundred feet, shaped like a mountain. His momentum was violent, and he hit Hongtian with one punch.
"Zhou Luxiong, I don't want to waste time with you, so I'll beat you as fast as I can."
Hongtian looked as usual, or his eyes were so calm that he stared at Zhou Luxiong. He didn't avoid each other's attack. His hands rolled up, and the void was distorted.
The air is full of roar. The space of the whole battle platform is distorted, extremely unstable, and countless changes are carried out, which makes people unable to capture the track.
Zhou Luxiong opened with a fist and failed directly, but Hongtian stood in front of him and looked at him with a smile.
"Not good!"
Zhou Luxiong turned pale and hurried to avoid. At this time, Hong Tian raised his hand and pointed out that it was a hole empty finger.
Seeing that he could not escape, Zhou Luxiong became solemn, his eyes were burning, his hands were pinched, and a roar came out immediately. The rage raged, and a huge sky bear appeared over him.
"Sky bear crazy battle method, kill me!"
As soon as Tianxiong appeared, Zhou Luxiong gave a fierce roar, waved his black hair, rolled his palm like a cattail leaf, and boldly patted Hongtian.
In the void, there were all the sounds of banging. That day, the bear was hundreds of feet tall, and its paws were pressed down, as if two black mountains had fallen from the sky.
The empty finger of the hole made by Hongtian directly disintegrated, and then Zhou Luxiong burst out, like a shell, smashing the space and cracking the constantly distorted void.
"Hongtian, although you are strong, your cultivation is still too weak after all. My strength is enough to break your control of space power."
Zhou Luxiong smiled grimly and stared at Hongtian crazily. With his hands closed, the infinite power of martial arts evolved, turned into human form and hit Hongtian directly.
On that day, the bear did not hesitate at all. He attacked and killed Hongtian in a fierce manner. There was a loud noise in the void, such as being struck by thousands of lightning.
Obviously, Zhou Luxiong has done his best.
People look pale at this.
I wonder if he can defeat Hongtian?
Lu Chen hopes he can defeat Hongtian, but he knows what's going on. He is looking forward to a war with Hongtian.
Perhaps, he wants to personally experience the power of space power!
"Zhou Luxiong, you are too naive. Kill the sky. Hang it for me!"
Hongtian's eyes were fierce, gave out cold laughter, pinched his hands, played countless silver light symbols, and then gathered in his palm and patted boldly into the void.
With him as the center, the void in ten directions was distorted and constantly changing. Zhou Luxiong's strong killing came. It was only hundreds of feet away, but he couldn't rush to him.
"How could this happen?"
Zhou Luxiong was shocked and his look changed.
"Accept failure!"
And at this time. Hongtian suddenly approached, countless silver light symbols fell, and the world changed for it, as if it had been completely reversed. Zhou Luxiong was below, and he stood on it.
"Bang!"
He trampled on Zhou Luxiong. Zhou Luxiong immediately widened his eyes, gave a painful cry, flew backward and spewed a mouthful of blood in mid air.
But Zhou Luxiong was obviously unwilling to fail like this. As soon as PU landed, he turned over and swept out with his big hand, like a giant axe, cutting through the space.
"Go away!"
Hongtian gave a big hand and clapped his hands. The fierce hand attacked the other side.
Then, with an incredible speed, he appeared in front of Zhou Luxiong, slapped him on the other side's shoulder, puffed and splashed with blood.
"Ah!" Zhou Luxiong screamed bitterly and his facial features were distorted, but Hongtian didn't mean to stop. He hit the other party on the chest again.
"Poof!"
Zhou Luxiong spewed out a mouthful of blood again. The whole man flew out like a heavy blow and landed on the platform. He couldn't move for a moment.
"Hiss!"
Many external disciples took a breath when they saw him, which reminded them of the scene that Hongtian defeated Zhao Chuan yesterday. His blood type was incomparable, but unexpectedly, Hongtian was more cruel to Zhou Luxiong and directly hurt him.
"Damn it!"
The elder of Wu League, headed by Wang Zhou, had a very gloomy face, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.
The two Tianjiao disciples of the outer gate lost to Hongtian alone, which is unacceptable to them.
This is a great humiliation for the Wumeng!
But now they have to accept this fact.
"Ha ha!"
The elder of the East Palace, led by Cao Zhendao, was very happy. Although fengbuhua failed, Hongtian rose strongly and defeated Zhou Luxiong, close to the top three.
This is also a good achievement for the east palace.
Moreover, with the strength shown by Hongtian, he may not be able to compete with Nie Changkong.
As for land dust, they have directly left it out.
Even Zhao Chuan and Zhou Luxiong lost to Hongtian, not to mention Lu Chen?
Lu Chen also frowned secretly. Hongtian's means are so cruel. If he meets him, he must be careful.
But Hongtian was very proud. He looked at Nie Changkong provocatively. As for Lu Chen, he had ignored it.
"Well, Hong Tian, a disciple of the East Imperial Palace, won the battle and was qualified to enter the third round of competition. Next, please invite Zhenye, a disciple of the Buddha Kingdom, and Nie Changkong, a disciple of the divine Sabre sect, to the stage." Du Xuan immediately preached.
"Yes!"
Hongtian walked out of the platform proudly. On the contrary, Zhou Luxiong was gloomy.
"Master Zhenye, please!"
After they left the platform, Nie Changkong and Zhenye boarded the platform, and the former bowed to the latter.
"Almsgiver Nie Changkong, the little monk only shows one move. If you can retreat all over, the little monk will admit defeat." Zhenye put his hands together and said seriously.
"Good!"
Nie Changkong nodded very readily when he heard the speech. He hit Feng Buhua hard because Feng Buhua had defeated him, but he had no grievance with Zhenye, so he accepted Zhenye's request.
What's more, he doesn't want to offend the Buddha kingdom. After all, the Buddha kingdom is the most respected force in the divine world.
"Since benefactor Nie Changkong agrees, you're welcome."
Zhenye nodded in awe and folded his hands. The endless Buddha light immediately bloomed. At the same time, the Buddha sound came out and a solemn Buddha statue appeared.