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Core waters, small island in the middle of the lake.

Thousands of people have gathered.

Most of them are practitioners from the southeast generation, Jiangdong practitioners accounted for half, others such as Guangdong East, Jiangbei, including Zhongzhou County across the river, many practitioners came to watch the battle.

In addition to the practitioners from Jiangdong, most of them were Haicheng monks who were only 300 kilometers away from Hangzhou, and almost [-] people came.

Among them, the leaders are Luo Kedi and Wang Qinian, who have some friendship with Lu Chen.

The 300 people who came here were all Lu Chen's hardcore fans and respected him.

With them around, Lu Chen can mobilize the power of faith on them at any time, and their strength will increase a lot.

The battle was scheduled to begin at noon.

It's only eight o'clock in the morning, so Lu Chen naturally didn't show up.

The three great martial saints Nangong Pushe, Sun Binghu and Yan Jiulou also did not show up.

However, these practitioners still gathered early on the small island in the middle of the lake. After all, they came early so they could occupy a good position to watch the battle, right?

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"This Haicheng Lu Qinglian is only in her early twenties. Although he is a Taoist and is known as the first talent of Huaxia monks, after all, he is only at the second level of innate martial arts, so he pretended to challenge me Jiangdong's three great martial saints, right? Is it bigger?"

"It's not just a big deal. In my opinion, this kid is fucking mad. Under a saint, everyone is an ant. The gap between a master and a martial saint is not much smaller than the gap between a bug and a human. Can practitioners smooth it out?"

"That's right, this Haicheng Lu Qinglian is definitely crazy. If he wants to fight one of the three great martial saints in Jiangdong, maybe there are others, but three at the same time? He really dares to think, and he is too underestimated." I’m in Jiangdong’s practice world, and I’m Jiangdong’s riches, heavenly treasures, and outstanding people, so how can a practitioner like Haicheng be incomparable?”

"Hey, what you brothers said is very true. In my opinion, this Haicheng Lu Qinglian is purely trying to die!"

The practitioners who came to watch the battle discussed, and most of them were not very optimistic about this so-called China's No. [-] Qianlong, Haicheng Lu Qinglian.

I think he will lose this battle without a doubt.

"Death? You guys don't know what to do! Master Qinglian is so powerful, how can you frogs at the bottom of the well imagine?"

"You bunch of sticks, you think that others can't do things you can't do yourself? Master Qinglian said it right, summer insects can't speak ice, and ordinary people can't talk. You bunch of sticks are all summer insects. It's a fool."

Of course, there are also people who are extremely optimistic about Lu Chen.

Immediately ranted over.

The leader is Luo Kedi and Wang Qinian, a group of Haicheng monks.

Their strength is far inferior to that of Jiangdong County's cultivators, but Master Qinglian, as the No. 1 in Haicheng, was insulted by these people, how could they bear it?

"Luo Kedi, Wang Qinian, what are you talking about? With your meager strength in the cultivation world of Haicheng, how dare you come to Jiangdong to act wild?"

"What kind of shit is Lu Qinglian, he's just a yellow-mouthed kid. In my opinion, nine out of ten of his deeds are just bragging. He's just spreading rumors. He's a brat, and he's domineering in Haicheng, a cultivator. It's just that there are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains to call themselves kings, but they want to call me Jiangdong? I'm afraid he doesn't know what the word "Wu Sheng" stands for!"

"fart!"

"You're the fart!"

"Old dog, can you say another word?"

"Fart, fart your mother's shit!"

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The two gangs quarreled, and the huge island in the middle of the lake suddenly turned into a vegetable market.

can only say--

Where there are people, there may not necessarily be rivers and lakes, but there will definitely be conflicts.

Practitioners are also human beings.

Not exempt.

"Everyone, be quiet, noisy, what does it look like?! Lu Qinglian's deeds are true, and there is no need to brag."

At this moment, a guy with short stature and wretched face squinted his eyes and glanced around coldly:

"I rated Lu Qinglian's No. [-] title on the Hidden Dragon Ranking in Haicheng, and it has been recognized by the entire Heavenly Dao League. If you are not convinced, you can make an appointment with Lu Qinglian. I am afraid that you will dare to talk about it."

One word from this person shocked the audience immediately.

It was Wang Xuance.

"The No. [-] Scholar is right!"

"Haha, Master Zhuangyuan, this group of clubs are just frogs in a well, and they dare to challenge Master Qinglian? You probably overestimated them!"

Luo Kedi, Wang Qinian and others laughed out loud.

The group of Jiangdong cultivators listened, and if they could bear it, they had to do it.

But I saw a refined young man coming over, and said in a low voice:

"Everyone wants to do something here? Who gave you the guts? Lord Qinglian is a banished immortal who came into the world, and his ability still needs to be bragged about? If you are really dissatisfied, I don't need Lord Qinglian to take action. I, the prince, can compete with you Gesture."

He looked at the group of Jiangdong cultivators with cold eyes:

"I am not as good as Master Qinglian in terms of talent or cultivation, but I am more than enough to deal with you group of clubs. If you can't even pass me, I will hold back the forced words just now. go."

The young man's eyes were cold, his aura was strong, and he shocked the audience.

"It's...it's the young master of the Yangming Sword Sect's Prince's Clothes..."

"Wang Zifu was only at the third realm of Yin God before. There is still a long way to go before he can solve the mystery in the womb and become a ghost fairy in the Dao realm. He may not be able to break through in three to five years, but now...how can he do it?" Have the cultivation base of Dao Realm Ghost Immortal?"

"What do you frogs in the well know? Some time ago, at the Jiangdong alchemy conference, Master Qinglian was born and refined a third-grade holy pill called 'Qiqiaoyishendan'. The prince took this lake island manor , exchanged this holy pill with Lord Qinglian, and in just a few days, he successfully broke through the realm and became a Dao realm ghost fairy..."

"What? Lu Qinglian can actually refine a third-grade holy pill? Then his alchemy realm, isn't it No. 1 in the world?"

"Your news is too closed. Lu Qinglian is now recognized as the No. 1 alchemist in the world. The third-grade holy pill, this is the realm that the legendary master of alchemy, Immortal Master Ge Hong, has..."

"My God! This is... this is too monstrous!"

Everyone is discussing again.

Those cultivators who had no information and hadn't heard of the deeds of Lu Chen refining the third-grade holy pill at the alchemist conference that day were all terrified.

Because Wang Xuance and Wang Zifu stood up to endorse Lu Chen one after another, naturally no one dared to mock and ridicule.

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