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"Could it be that Lu Wangsun's sword skills are really at the same level as my father's?"

"He really...has such a talent?"

"No, absolutely impossible, there must be something wrong!"

Lu Chen was on the verge of extinction.

The true energy in the body, ten out of five, is on the verge of defeat at any time.

And this level of battle, once defeated, there is only one dead end.

But in his heart, there was still no panic at all, just like the water of ancient and modern times, without any waves.

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"Look at this posture, Master Qinglian is going to lose?"

"Yeah, completely suppressed and beaten by Lu Ershao..."

"Hey, after all, Second Young Master Lu is the pinnacle Martial Saint of the Third Realm of Heaven and Man, and he is also a Daoist. No matter how talented Master Qinglian is, the realm of martial arts is also inferior to Second Young Master Lu by three small levels, one big level... How to fight this?"

"Could it be that...Master Qinglian will really die here?"

"From my point of view, Master Qinglian's battle is more ominous than ominous..."

The surrounding audience were discussing, and they were not optimistic about Lu Chen's victory at all.

Even Wang Xuance and Young Master Wei also had worried expressions on their faces.

Only the prince was dressed, clenched his fists, and said in a low voice:

"My lord, you must not be defeated. I believe in you, your lord, you must be invincible! How about this Lu Wangsun being a peak martial saint, or a Taoist? You can definitely beat him!"

Lu Wangsun looked at Lu Chen indifferently, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, his eyes were full of disdain and sarcasm:

"Lu Gou'er, from my point of view, the seven dragon-slaying moves are already your strongest method, how can you turn the tables? You are fucking dead. You used to be a cheap dog in front of me, then you will be forever They're all scumbags!"

Lu Chen ignored him.

He was still thinking.

He still didn't believe that Lu Wangsun's sword skills were really at the same level as his father's.

There must be something wrong here.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Chen frowned tightly.

Lu Wangsun said it well——

The seven dragon-slaying moves are indeed the strongest supernatural power he can use now.

Although he knows many martial arts, there are only three top ones.

Qinglian Sword Qi.

Hei Lian's industry is full of energy.

And the seven dragon-slaying styles.

These three unique skills are on the same level.

In other words, he couldn't defeat Lu Wangsun with the Dragon Slaying Seven Styles, and he couldn't defeat Lu Wangsun with the Black Lotus Karma Fire Strength and Qinglian Sword Qi.

As for the weird supernatural power evolved from "The Wheel of Life and Death" - "Wrath of the Gods", its power must be higher than "Seven Styles of Dragon Slaying", "Black Lotus Karma Fire Strength" and "Qinglian Sword Qi" .

The issue is--

Lu Chen didn't dare to use it.

The last time he used the wrath of the gods, he almost went mad.

He had a feeling that if he used it again, he would definitely be swallowed by that aura of endless tyranny and endless killing.

Become an emotionless killing machine.

Then even if he killed Lu Wangsun and Lu Chan'er, it wouldn't make any sense.

Because at that time, he had already lost consciousness, and he was no longer him.

And nine times out of ten, none of the thousands of people present could survive.

Lu Chen didn't have the idea that if he died, he would drag so many innocent people to his back.

He couldn't do such a selfish thing.

"Lu Gou'er, it's time for your death, so let me see you off for the last time."

Lu Wangsun smiled coldly, and slashed at Lu Chen again.

Lu Wangsun's knife was extremely powerful and could not be traced.

Lu Chen couldn't even see the movement of his knife, his knife seemed to have crossed the barriers of time and space, and appeared in front of him in an instant.

Like the most venomous snake in the world, spewing letters!

Lu Wangsun's saber energy gallops vertically and horizontally, surpassing everything.

Lu Wangsun's saber intent is overwhelming, invincible to anyone who stands in his way.

The light of Lu Wangsun's knife flowed, reflecting the grand sun, like a vast snowstorm.

Between heaven and earth, fluttering up, meowing down.

At this moment, Lu Chen lost all senses.

He couldn't see, he couldn't hear, he couldn't even feel.

Can only rely on intuition, chop out a knife.

The strongest slash he can make - Shifang Nirvana slash!

Ding.

Sparks splattered.

The knife light suddenly disappeared.

The knife stopped suddenly.

Lu Chen fell out, and while still in the air, he spurted a mouthful of blood, flying like blood-colored paper kites.

His face became very white.

pale, pale.

In his eyes, it seemed that there was a flame burning, and it seemed that there was solid ice freezing.

Although his knife is still in his hand, all changes have been exhausted.

His hand holding the knife began to tremble violently, and he couldn't even hold his own knife.

Even the most profound technique among the seven dragon-slaying moves, Shifang Nirvana's one-sword slash, was destroyed by Lu Wangsun.

Lu Chen lost all support.

He spat out another mouthful of blood and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The golden light on his body became extremely gloomy.

The Tianwu battle armor has been completely smashed by Lu Wangsun.

For the first time, a hint of despair appeared in his cold eyes.

His world suddenly lost its light.

Because of his knife, he is dead.

Lu Chen's eyes began to become gloomy, dejected, and dazed.

He didn't even know how Lu Wangsun broke his seven dragon-slaying moves.

It is obvious that his sword technique has reached the same level as his father's.

It is the way of heaven to make up for the excess of damage.

It is humane to lose enough to gain more than enough.

The "Seven Dragon Slaying Styles" is the supreme way of the sword created by Lu Chen's father after combining various principles and mastering them thoroughly.

It should be the most reasonable sword technique in the world.

He didn't believe that anyone could break his father's knife skills.

unless--

Lu Wangsun did not use the sword technique of this world.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen's heart skipped a beat, and the depression and loss in the deepest part of his eyes disappeared immediately.

He got it!

In the next moment, Lu Chen's fighting spirit boiled, and there was no hesitation in his heart.

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