C824 General Trend
C824 General Trend
"Crap!"
"Lu Chen will be in danger if he can't stop it."
Some teachers of the East Branch cried out in alarm. If Lu Chen could not withstand it, he might be directly killed by the sword formation's power! However, even if they wanted to intervene and stop him, it was already too late.
"Run, run!"
Quite a few East Campus Student s shouted loudly, reminding Lu Chen to avoid this attack.
"Run? This is a sword formation, it's locked onto him long ago. "
"Moreover, with that terrifying speed, even if he wanted to escape, it would be impossible." The students with West Campus sneered, as if they had already seen Lu Chen's miserable ending.
However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Lu Chen did not reveal the unprepared attitude they expected. Even his expression was as calm as before.
This calmness gave Che Jun a bad premonition.
"Imperial Fist, the third move!"
Lu Chen took a step forward. The blood aura within his body roared like a dragon. As his five fingers clenched tightly, the surging Soul Power within his body surged out like a volcano!
The sword qi was eerie and it enveloped the entire arena. However, at that moment, a beam of light lit up. It was a fist of light that seemed to shine through the nine heavens and ten earth, illuminating everything in the darkness!
Dazzling and blinding.
Almost everyone could not control their eyes as they closed them. With a "boom" sound, a violent wind followed. That hurricane like force almost blew some of the weaker cultivators away.
The rumbling sounds continued for a while. When everyone opened their eyes again, the originally tall and round arena had already been reduced to ruins. The flickering light and flickering light from the array formation had dissipated by more than half.
"Hiss!"
As many people saw this, they sucked in a breath of cold air. Without the protection of the array formation, then in that collision just now, those people who were near the arena stage might have already lost their lives!
And the result?
What was the result?
Their gazes once again landed on the arena. Smoke and dust filled the air, and shattered rocks filled the air. Faintly visible, two figures faced each other from afar.
As the thick smoke dispersed, Lu Chen and Che Jun's appearances were finally revealed.
At this moment, Lu Chen's hair was wildly flying. More than half of his robe had been torn, revealing his strong muscles. He looked to be in a sorry state.
Even so, Lu Chen's expression was still calm. His eyes were sharp and deep, and his aura was still domineering.
On the other hand, Che Jun's robe was not damaged much, but his face was abnormally pale. His wild and fierce gaze was filled with a trace of disbelief.
"You …"
He looked at Lu Chen as if he wanted to say something, but the moment he opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyelids fluttered and he fainted!
"What!"
"What's going on?"
"Senior Brother Che!"
This scene was completely unexpected. The genius of the martial dao, Che Jun, had vomited blood and fainted? In other words, Lu Chen won?
Lu Chen won?
Everyone stared at Lu Chen in shock. Their eyes were filled with shock and astonishment. No one had expected that after the last strike, it would be this result!
"Lu Chen, victory."
The host was also stunned for a moment before he announced in a calm voice.
As the sound of his voice faded, the crowd burst into an uproar once again. The monstrous Che Jun had been defeated just like that! He lost to Lu Chen!
"We've won …" You won? "
"Lu Chen won?"
Bu Zhan stammered, his mouth was wide open.
"I didn't see or hear wrongly. Lu Chen really won." Lee Mubai took a deep breath and said with a trembling voice. What happened just now? Lu Chen had actually defeated a monstrous genius of the Martial Dao!
"Oh my god!"
"That is a monstrous genius of the martial way, and he is also a powerhouse of the Sword Cultivator, a powerhouse of the Sword Cultivator who has cultivated a sword formation!" "Liu Da swallowed his saliva, but he still felt his mouth parched and his tongue parched, as if he was in a dream.
"Lu Chen."
Lu Qiaoer pursed her red lips, then smiled sweetly. Her big eyes narrowed into slits.
"Bam!"
The First Prince crushed the teacup in his hand and his expression became extremely gloomy. Che Jun had actually lost to that kid. Just what had happened just now?
Even experts at his level couldn't sense what had just happened.
"Royal brother, it seems that I have to thank you. You gave me so many treasures today." Third Prince, Yin Zhi, recovered from his daze and said with a smile.
"Hehe, this is nothing. Just treat it as a gift to the Third Emperor." Even though he was extremely furious, the First Prince still had to maintain his poise and did his best to suppress his emotions as he replied in a low voice.
"Just now, the sword formation enveloped Lu Chen. I vaguely saw a terrifying fist light and it easily tore that sword formation apart."
"Although it's a bit blurry, I can still see that fist."
"He's clearly just a student who just joined the academy. Just where did he learn such a powerful martial art?"
"This kid is not simple."
On the throne in the air, a teacher murmured softly, the earlier scene happened too quickly. Even experts of their level only vaguely noticed the scene unfolding before them.
"Dean Dong, originally, it was still hard for me to understand why you agreed to that kid's suggestion. But now, it seems that you finally understood."
The West Campus Elder's entire body was hidden within the golden ball of light, as a cold voice came out.
"I don't know what you're talking about." Dean Dong's voice was calm, making it hard for people to hear his emotions.
"Although that kid is not bad, he is still quite far from that brat Jinnan. If he is allowed to grow for another two to three years, he might really threaten Jinnan. Unfortunately, your East Branch does not have that time."
"The East and West Branch will merge at the end of the day. This is a trend that cannot be defied."
"The bigger picture?" "Hehe."
Dean Dong smiled, his tone tinged with ridicule.
Hearing this, the West Campus seemed to want to say something but stopped after a while, and didn't continue speaking in the end.
The two deans communicated with their minds. It was difficult for others to hear their conversation, otherwise they would have heard useful information.
Lu Chen glanced at the unconscious Che Jun and smiled. He then turned around and left.
He had just walked down from the arena when he saw two of the Eastern Courtyard's martial arts prodigies, Zhao Qiuming and Liu Jingchu. They didn't stand too far apart as they were both fighting in the second and third rounds.
Glancing lightly at the two of them, Lu Chen did not have any intention of greeting them. Although the two of them were the Eastern Courtyard's Martial Dao monsters, a few days ago, they were actually discussing the Dao with the people from West Campus.