Lu Chen stood in the middle of the square, looking around, listening to the constant comments coming from his ears, his face seemed calm.

The heart is like water, tolerating everything!

If he can't even tolerate this sarcasm, what qualifications does he have to climb to a higher peak?

Everything depends on facts, not to mention that he challenged the Purple Moon God General to prove it to anyone.

He just thought about his father's last wish.

The figures around the square were shaking and frosty. It seemed that this peak showdown really attracted a lot of people.

Lu Chen clearly felt several powerful auras appearing nearby. These people were either arrogant, cold, or violent and fierce.

If he was not mistaken, these people should be the other gods of Luoshen Mountain.

After a while, even Mu Qingxuan appeared. The saint with a transcendent status was surrounded by several maids, and no one dared to get close to her.

In addition, what shocked him was one of the old figures walking from the temple.

This man was wearing a loose gray robe, with a childish face and a kind-eyed face.

Lu Chen closed his eyes and released his mind to sense the past, but he did not find the person's breath at all, just like a ball of air.

But when the old man in gray robe swept over his deep eyes, his head suddenly roared, as if he was bombarded by lightning and his mind was blank.

"I am a powerful man in the Void God Realm. What a terrible conscious pressure. A single look makes me feel shocked. Who is this person?" Lu Chen looked at the old man with fear.

Mu Tianweng looked at Lu Chen, the young man with a smile, with a kind and kind look, like a kind and ordinary old man.

Lu Chen showed a faint smile. What's so great about a powerful person in the Void God Realm? He can also enter this realm in the future.

Time is like water, and it is noon in the blink of an eye, and many people are impatient to wait.

"Lu Chen, dare to challenge the Purple Moon God General, dare to show up in a battle?" Lu Chen looked up at the top of Luoshen Mountain, shouted with all his might. His cheerful voice was like muffled thunder, and it immediately spread throughout Luoshen Mountain.

The square was silent, and a pair of eyes searched everywhere, waiting for the rumored figure to appear.

Will the Purple Moon God accept Lu Chen’s challenge? So many followers, you won’t come!

I haven't come for so long, aren't it because I'm afraid?

After a while, a thin figure slowly fell from the top of the mountain. He was wearing a sky blue robe, holding an indigo blue magic sword, with a vicissitudes of expression, a thin body, and an indescribable elegance all over his body.

As soon as he appeared, the whole square was boiling.

It was the Purple Moon God General Ling Jianfei, and he finally appeared.

"It's you, Lu Zhenxuan?" When Ling Jianfei saw Lu Chen, he couldn't help but say in surprise.

Lu Chen and Lu Zhenxuan are 70% or eighty-eight similar. The father and son look so similar. And they haven't seen each other for nearly 16 years, so it's reasonable that some changes in people are. Ling Jianfei would never have thought that Lu Chen would be Lu Zhenxuan's son.

Ling Jianfei was like Mu Qingxuan. When he saw Lu Chen after the sixteenth, he mistakenly thought he was Lu Zhenxuan himself.

Lu Chen smiled indifferently and said, "You admit your mistake. I am not Lu Zhenxuan, I am his son Lu Chen?"

"What, Lu Zhenxuan's son, are you going to challenge me?" Ling Jianfei was slightly shocked when he heard Lu Chen's words.

His shock was extraordinary.

You should know that with his current state of mind and strength, no matter how big the event happens, it cannot easily interfere with their emotions.

However, the young man who came to challenge Ling Jianfei today turned out to be the son of the unparalleled sword saint Lu Zhenxuan. This news really surprised Ling Jianfei.

After all, when the Unparalleled Sword Saint Lu Zhenxuan came to challenge him, the impression of this person was too deep for him.

Lu Zhenxuan was once defeated by him and threatened to challenge him again.

However, this time it was sixteen, and Ling Jianfei almost forgot about the other party.

Unexpectedly, after the sixteenth, Lu Zhenxuan's son would come to challenge him, which was really unexpected.

"Where is your father, why didn't he come in person?" Ling Jianfei stared at Lu Chen and said in confusion.

Lu Chen said calmly: "He has died!"

"Dead?" Ling Jianfei frowned when he heard the news.

When he heard this news, he did not feel very happy, but suddenly felt a feeling of loneliness in his heart.

Lu Zhenxuan is a good opponent, but unfortunately he died young. If this person grows up in time, he will definitely be a top-notch player in the future.

Unfortunately, God is jealous of talents, and it is a great regret in life!

Lu Chen nodded: "Well, today I came to fulfill his last wish!"

"You want to challenge me?" Ling Jianfei sneered in the corner of his mouth.

Lu Chen said loudly: "Yes, it's just that I want to challenge you!"

"What's your father's defeat at me back then?" Ling Jianfei stared at the other party with sharp eyes, like a beast staring at his prey, looking arrogant.

Instead of being frightened by the other party's aura, Lu Chen slowly raised his sword with the Xuanqing heavy sword in his hand, pointed at the other party and said aloud: "By the sword in my hand!"

"Hmph, you are as innocent and childish as your father, and you think you are self-righteous. Go back, I'm not interested in opponents like you!" Ling Jianfei said coldly, then turned around and wanted to leave.

Lu Chen shouted coldly: "Don't you dare?"

Ling Jianfei heard this gunpowder-smelling sentence, his body suddenly stopped. Yu Guang glanced coldly at Lu Chen: "You want to arouse me, you think about it. The consequences of angering me will be paid."

"Ling Jianfei, don't take yourself too seriously. I have practiced for more than a hundred years and haven't made any breakthrough yet. I really look down on you a little!" Lu Chen shouted loudly, full of mockery.

Hearing Lu Chen's words, the disciples and guard maids around were shocked.

God, Lu Chen is so angry that he dares to underestimate the Purple Moon God General, the birthday star hangs him and seeks death?

"Very good, I'm brave enough to irritate me. It seems that I'm a little interested in you. Since you want to challenge me, let it go! I just hope you don't lose worse than your father!" Ling Jianfei turned around and couldn't help but sneer.

Lu Chen secretly inspires the innate true energy, and streams of innate true energy surge into the eight extraordinary meridians like a torrent. Straws of substantial flames surrounded him and kept rising, his eyes burning with a strong fighting spirit, and his whole aura rose rapidly.

"Hmph, don't say too early, maybe the person who lost may be you!" Lu Chen shouted softly, kicked the ground under his feet, and the hard ground instantly burst out, and countless gravels sputtered in all directions.

Wow, a phantom shot at Ling Jianfei not far away at a very fast distance, nearly twenty or thirty feet away, almost in the blink of an eye.

When he brushed, a misty blue sword light shone on, stabbing Ling Jianfei's eyebrows with a bitter cold.

"Hmph!" Ling Jianfei hummed lowly and swung his sword in an instant. With a clanging sound, sparks burst.

The powerful and huge force instantly knocked Ling Jianfei back several steps. Lu Chen took advantage of the victory and chased his opponent continuously.

Ling Jian did not give in at all, and also waved his sword to slash at Lu Chen.

clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!

Two misty sword lights, one blue and one green, collided wildly in the square, and the sound of impact was like a silver weapon hitting, and it rang continuously.

The people around him were staring straight at the two stunning figures in the square, afraid of missing a certain detail.

Wow, the light of the Youqing sword hit the indigo blue sword, and instantly changed to a sharp sword, and with a backhand, he quickly flirted.

Ling Jianfei leaned back a curve, quickly avoided the sword, and suddenly kicked directly towards Lu Chen's chest.

If the strength of this kick is implemented, it will not be easy even with Lu Chen's strength.

Lu Chen quickly let the kick away, and hit the opponent's throat with a sudden elbow with his left hand.

"I've never been afraid of anyone in close combat!" Ling Jianfei shouted softly, and waved his hand and grabbed Lu Chen's elbow with a grapple, trying to remove one of his arms.

Lu Chen's left arm muscles and bones suddenly shaking, like a fish on his back, forcing him to break free from the other party's grasp.

Turning around, he whipped the opponent with a powerful whip. Ling Jianfei raised his leg high and swept over with a sudden kick.

The two thighs were like two battle knives hit each other hard, and the air around them fluctuated violently, fighting evenly.

Both sides retreated several times, and then waved their swords toward each other like lightning.

Lu Chen's attack was rapid, holding the Xuanqing heavy sword in his hand and slashing towards his opponent again and again, each sword was like thunder. Faced with the strong oppression of his opponent, Ling Jianfei did not resist, and he was like a swimming fish, moving quickly. Facing the extremely oppressive black heavy sword, he kept swinging his sword and shaking it out, cleverly removing all kinds of strength.

With his understanding of the law of water movement, it is easy to resist such attacks.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!...

A series of phantoms emerged one after another, and the sword blade passed through Ling Jianfei's figure, without seeing any blood flowing out.

"Do you just escape?" Lu Chen shouted coldly.

Ling Jianfei, who was dodging at a rapid speed, sneered: "Does warriors have to fight head-on?"

"Hmph, since you have to compare speed, let's see who is faster!" Lu Chen couldn't help but sneer when he saw the other party wanting to compete for speed.

As soon as the figure was illusory, the whole person was like a rapid lightning flashing in the square.

Chasing the wind and chasing the electricity, bursting out!

Ling Jianfei was like a wisp of flowing blue smoke, moving at an irregular speed, and he could not distinguish his exact direction at all.

Whoosh.swosh.swosh.swosh...

Two ghostly figures were like glimps of aurora, crazily exploding their own extreme speed, chasing each other and fighting each other in the square.

Countless afterimages emerged one after another, which was dazzling.

From time to time, bursts of impact came from the air, and sparks flew everywhere.

The two of them were still in front of them just now, but in the blink of an eye, they appeared twenty feet away.

Scream! Scream! Scream!

The violent wind suddenly blew up in the square, and in the blink of an eye, clear sword-shaped gaps were drawn on the ground.

Some innate strong men could see that this was split by some scattered sword energy when Lu Chen and Ling Jianfei were fighting each other.
Chapter completed!