Chapter 4395

Name:Alchemist Sword Sect Author:Gu Dong
After understanding the situation, Lu Chen decided to participate in today's ring competition. As long as he wins ten games, he will be eligible to enter the Muyun Valley. The strength of the aura increased that much.

By the time Lu Chen paid attention to the competition in the arena again, Yu Ye had already defeated Wang Peng and became the new champion.

"Yu Ye won, and there are still nine matches. Who is going to challenge?" the referee said loudly.

"Beauty Yu Ye really lives up to her reputation." Someone shouted.

"Anything who doesn't know whether to live or die dares to challenge the majesty of a beautiful woman, all of them will be shot down." Yu Ye's brainless fan who spoke.

There was a lot of noise from the crowd, but no one came on stage for a long time.

"What? No one dares to challenge? If no one challenges, then Yu Ye will be qualified to enter the Dusk Cloud Valley." The referee shouted loudly.

If no one challenges, it is equivalent to winning ten games in a row, but this is not a lot, unless it is a master of the primordial spirit realm.

It is naturally very easy for a Primordial Soul Realm master to win ten games in a row, and no one would touch the bad head of a Primordial Soul Realm master. Even in an extreme situation, if two Primordial Soul Realm masters meet in such a primary challenge, the impact It's not too big, a master of the Primordial Spirit Realm can become a new challenger at any time.

Just when everyone was hesitating, a fat young man suddenly appeared.

"Since no one is playing, I, Zhao Shitian, have no choice but to make it difficult." said the fat young man.

"You fat fat man, don't you want to go up to wipe your oil?" someone yelled.

"Why, do you want to have a fight with me first?" the fat man said.

The man snorted: "Let's talk about it when you defeat Dame Yu."

This Zhao Shitian is not weak, but Yu Ye's strength is stronger. After the two sides fought for hundreds of rounds, Yu Ye won with difficulty.

"There are still eight games, who is going to challenge?" The referee's voice sounded timely.

This time, no one really wants to play again. Lu Chen can see it naturally. In fact, although Yu Ye's strength is very good here, it is not so strong that no one dares to challenge. Many people are reluctant to take action. , may be unwilling to make things difficult for beautiful women, or it may be for other reasons.

Seeing that no one was willing to take action, Lu Chen stopped playing. Originally, he planned to win this spot directly, but he was afraid that defeating Yu Ye would cause public outrage. Although it is not that he would be concerned about the strength of these people, he would always provoke him. There is a lot of trouble. Now it is better to have less than one thing. Anyway, it is not too late today, and it is estimated that there will be five or six champions.

Sure enough, no one challenged Yu Ye again. She only played two games and easily obtained the qualification to enter the Dusk Cloud Valley.

"Congratulations to Junior Sister Yu." Many disciples of Taixuanzong congratulated each other.

Fang Jian also said: "Junior Yu's participation in the battle is a good sign."

Yu Ye sat next to Yu Qing with a smile on his face and said, "Sister, Brother Fang, it's time for the two of you to play."

Yu Qing said, "You've only challenged me, so I'll play. It's inappropriate. It's better for Junior Brother Fang to play first."

Hearing Yu Qing's words, Fang Jian shook his head, but looked at an inconspicuous person in the crowd, and said, "We are not in a hurry, someone may be on the stage, we'd better stagger with him."

Lu Chen felt the eyes of Fang Jian and others, but he didn't care, no one could really threaten him here.

At this time, the referee shouted: "The test continues, who is willing to play."

As soon as the voice fell, two people flew into the ring.

"It's a disciple of Wuji Sword Sect and Wuxiangmen." Someone said.

No one in Lu Chen was in a hurry to play.

This competition ended quickly, and the one who won the competition was the disciple with no phase.

The second challenge began, but this time it was the previous Wang Peng who challenged.

"Wang Peng, do you want to be shameless, if you lose, you still have to fight?" someone yelled.

"Who said that if you lose, you can't get in? Is there a rule? Before, I just accidentally lost half a move under beautiful Yu Ye, so you think I don't have the strength to fight?" Wang Peng said confidently.

The game here is indeed allowed to be repeated. Of course, repeated challenges cannot be repeated under the same champion, but now that the champion has changed, repeated challenges are allowed.

Although many people yelled and scolded, but according to the regulations, no one could stop Wang Peng from playing.

The result was not unexpected, Wang Peng won this challenge.

Wang Peng's strength is not weak, and many people wondered if he was deliberately throwing water when he lost to Yu Ye.

"Wang Peng, this stinky boy, is really disgusting, is there any expert who will go up and shoot him down?" someone shouted.

Wang Peng smiled and said, "Welcome, whoever is willing to enlighten me, feel free to come up."

There were really not many people on the team. After winning three games in a row, there were no more people willing to challenge Wang Peng, and everyone had to admit Wang Peng's strength.

"Grandma, this kid must not have used all his strength when fighting Yu Ye before, otherwise Yu Ye must not be his opponent;" someone whispered.

In fact, many people have this kind of speculation, but no one said it.

"Is no one playing?" the referee asked.

"I'll come." Lu Chen's voice came out.

He was no longer interested in paying attention to this kind of unprofessional competition, and went straight to the ring.

"Hey, who is this kid? I've never seen such a number one person." Someone asked.

"Hundreds of thousands of inner sect disciples from the three major sects, are you still able to get to know them?"

Everyone looked at Lu Chen with curious eyes.

Of course, few people would think that Lu Chen didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick. To be able to enter Tianhe Mountain, one must have a certain degree of sect contribution, and the strength should not be too bad. Besides, Wang Peng won a few games in a row just now.

In other words, as long as you can play, it's generally not too bad.

It's just that Lu Chen is indeed a raw face. Everyone has never seen such a character before. Even the disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect, almost no one has seen Lu Chen here.

"You want to challenge me? Who are you? Sign up?" Wang Peng said.

Lu Chen said, "The Wuji Sword Sect's disciple of Posha Hall, Mu Jiang."

Wang Peng looked at Lu Chen for a moment, and said, "It should be a new disciple of Poshatang, but to be able to enter the Poshatang of the Wuji Sword Sect, it must be not weak, you can take action, I will let you three moves."

The interest of the onlookers was immediately raised.

Yu Ye said: "I didn't expect this kid with a net worth of tens of billions to be an unknown disciple of the Wuji Sword Sect. It's really interesting, Senior Brother Fang, didn't you say that even you are not his opponent? I think he seems to be too. Nothing fancy."

Lu Chen's aura was mediocre, and his appearance was very ordinary.

Fang Jian said: "It doesn't look very good, but you will know after the first game. We should not play. When Yu Shimei was in the fight last time, he didn't make it, so we shouldn't embarrass him."

A disciple of Taixuanmen next to him said, "Junior Brother Fang is too overestimating that kid. How can he be compared with us? He is just a nobody, so what if he has some strength?"

Fang Jian said indifferently: "How your brother likes to see him is your personal business, but my brother advises you not to go on it."

At this time, with the referee's order, the competition officially began.

Lu Chen stood still, waiting for the opponent to attack.

Wang Peng didn't move either. He saw that Lu Chen didn't take the initiative to attack, and said, "Boy, I told you to make three moves, but you don't dare to shoot?"

Lu Chen said, "It's better for you to take the shot first. You won't have a chance to do so if I make the first move."

Wang Peng sneered and said, "A new disciple has such a big tone." After speaking, he suddenly raised his palm, turned it into a knife, and slashed directly at Lu Chen with a knife.

Lu Chen gently took a small step to the side. The pace of this step was not large, but the range of Wang Peng's slap knife was very large, enough to cover a radius of five or six meters. It is reasonable to attack with such a wide range. After locking on the target, Lu Chen just took a small step. Wang Peng's mental lock was like a line being cut off, and the fully concentrated sword qi fell from less than three inches in front of Lu Chen.

"Failed?"

"No, Wang Peng's eyes are not easy to use, and such a close-range and large-scale attack is still avoided by people?"

Everyone didn't quite understand what was going on, and they all felt very strange.

Even Yu Qing, a master of the first level of Yuanshen, was a little confused. Only Fang Jian next to him showed a dignified expression and seemed to be able to see the mystery of Lu Chen's hiding.

Such an attack is dodged, and there is no doubt that Wang Peng will show a lot of slaps in the future. At this time, even a low-strength disciple of the sixth and seventh levels of Dongxuan is enough to defeat Wang Peng in one fell swoop. Speaking of Lu Chen.

With just one move, Wang Peng was shot out of the ring by Lu Chen.

At this time, the whole audience was shocked, everyone was stunned, and their eyeballs fell to the ground.

"Grandma, what kind of martial arts is this?" Wang Peng cursed.

Seeing that Wang Peng was full of energy and was completely uninjured, everyone was a little surprised at his strength.

However, he was able to take Lu Chen's palm without getting hurt, not because of his strength, but because Lu Chen didn't plan to hurt him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to withstand Lu Chen's palm for ten lives.

"Mu Jiang wins, there are still nine games left, who is willing to challenge?" the referee said.

"I come."

"I come……"

"I'll come first."

...

For a while, I don't know how many people want to play.

Faced with this situation, Lu Chen could only smile bitterly.

"Silence, don't make any noise. You go first." The referee pointed to the person who spoke first.

The man was a young man in his twenties, and he was also a nine-level Dongxuan practitioner. His strength was obviously inferior to Wang Peng, but he dared to challenge Lu Chen in a hurry. Obviously, he didn't know how Lu Chen defeated Wang Peng at all.

Many people thought that Lu Chen won Wang Peng by mistake.

"I don't know there are so many people." Fang Jian couldn't help sneering when he saw so many people challenging Lu Chen.