People write diaries in Zongwu, and the heroes collapse

"You actually know my identity."

Lu Chen said.

"It's not hard to guess. There are very few masters in the Heaven Realm. The only one as young as you who has been active in the Heaven Realm recently is Little Friend Lu."

He Zudao's voice came from the palace.

"I see."

Lu Chen nodded slightly. This was indeed an easy guess. Strong people in the Heavenly Man Realm rarely enter the world, let alone someone as young as him. They were rare in the entire continent.

"My dear Lu, why did you come to Kunlun Mountain this time?"

He Zudao asked.

"It's nothing serious. I just found something recently, so I came to fight with you."

Lu Chen chuckled.

The Kunlun Sect's Heavenly Realm experts must be very powerful. It just so happens that Lu Chen also needs to hide out for a few days, so he has a fight with He Zudao. This is also the purpose of Lu Chen's visit to the Kunlun Sect this time.

He Zu said: "..."

He was a powerful person in the realm of heaven and man, but he was beaten by a junior.

Winning the fight would not be glorious, but losing the fight would actually help the next generation.

He Zudao was silent for a moment, and the atmosphere in the palace seemed to freeze for a moment. Then he chuckled, with a bit of helplessness and open-mindedness in his voice: "Little friend Lu, you are really interesting. However, fighting is not what we cultivators do. Besides, Little friend Lu wants to discuss martial arts, not just fighting and killing. I can exchange martial arts experience with you."

"But I just want to fight with you now."

Lu Chen insisted.

"If you want to verify the technique, how about we communicate in person? If you don't want to, my Kunlun Sect still has some cultivation experience left by our predecessors, and I am willing to give it to you."

He Zudao's voice came.

Lu Chen frowned slightly when he heard this. This old guy would rather give away the cultivation experience of the senior masters of Kunlun Sect than fight with him.

You know, in the sect, the cultivation experience of the senior masters is actually more valuable than the skills. The skills are easy to obtain, but the cultivation experience is priceless.

However, the experience gained from cultivation was of no use to Lu Chen, so he still had to fight first.

"No need to share your cultivation experience, let's just have a fight first."

Lu Chen said.

"My dear friend Lu, I am in seclusion now. If you want to compete with me, please wait for me to come out of seclusion in half a year, and then I will compete with you."

He Zudao said.

Hearing this, Lu Chen's lips curled up into a smile, and a hint of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes: "Retreat? I'm here, why are you still in retreat? Besides, half a year? I can't wait that long."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Chen flashed, penetrated the palace's restrictions like a ghost, and broke directly into He Zudao's secret room.

Inside the secret room, the spiritual energy was rich. He Zudao was sitting cross-legged in mid-air, with rich sword energy surrounding him. It was obvious that he was at a critical moment in his cultivation.

"I'm sorry, senior."

The power of Lu Chen's Taitianren realm surged and turned into a finger force. The air seemed to be torn apart, and the powerful finger wind went straight to He Zudao's face.

He Zudao opened his eyes, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he quickly mobilized the sword energy around him to block Lu Chen's finger wind.

At the same time, he said in a low voice: "Little friend Lu, what do you mean?"

Lu Chen's sudden intrusion caught him off guard. You know, unless there is a life-and-death grudge, breaking into someone's retreat is a taboo and a grudge that will never end.

He Zudao originally thought that if he didn't come out, Lu Chen would leave, but he never expected Lu Chen to be so unruly.

"No offense, but you can't escape this battle today."

Lu Chen continuously sent out several gusts of finger wind, each of which contained the power to destroy the world. He Zudao waved his hand to attack, and gusts of sword energy hit the finger wind, making a bang sound.

However, Lu Chen increased his strength, and He Zudao, who had been responding calmly, had to come out of his seclusion and focus on dealing with Lu Chen's attack.

As soon as the two men fought, there was lightning and thunder, and the entire palace shook.

Although He Zudao's training was interrupted by Lu Chen, he had a deep level of cultivation and was not injured.

Both of them were unarmed, but their attacks were fierce and their moves were sophisticated. The entire palace was destroyed in their fight.

The two men fought fiercely, and the battle had already spread into the air.

The two men were as swift as swallows, and every collision caused a huge roar.

"Oh no, it's the ancestor!"

"Who is the ancestor fighting against?"

"This person is so powerful that he can fight on par with the ancestor."

……

The leader, elders, and disciples of Kunlun Sect rushed to the back mountain and were alarmed by the huge noise in the sky.

They all looked up into the sky and were shocked to see Lu Chen fighting with the old ancestor.

"In this Western Region, who else can fight with the ancestor except the Tianshan Child-Grandma of the Lingjiu Palace?"

Some elders were surprised.

"It can't be the Child-Grandma of Tianshan. Rumor has it that the Child-Grandma of Tianshan has been injured, and she is not in the Western Regions."

"If it's not the Child-Father of Tianshan, then who else could it be?"

"Have you forgotten about Lu Chen, the new Lord of Lingjiu Palace?"

Bai Luzi suddenly said.

"Lu Chen——"

All the elders were stunned. If Bai Luzi hadn’t mentioned it suddenly, they wouldn’t have thought of Lu Chen. Even if they had, they wouldn’t have believed that Lu Chen had the ability to fight against the ancestor.

"Elder Bai, you are the only one among us who has seen Lu Chen. Is this person him?"

He Jiansheng asked Bai Luzi.

Bai Luzi said helplessly: "Master, they are too fast. With my skills, I can't even see their figures clearly."

In mid-air, He Zudao displayed the Kunlun School's peerless swordsmanship while saying to Lu Chen, "My dear Lu, please stop now. The path of martial arts is about cultivating the heart of the Tao, not about fighting fiercely."

While fighting fiercely, Lu Chen laughed and responded: "Senior, what you said makes sense, but today's battle still needs to decide the winner."

He Zudao shook his head and sighed, "Since Mr. Lu is stubborn, I will accompany you to the end. I hope Mr. Lu will not let me down."

After He Zudao finished speaking, sword energy suddenly appeared all around him.

"Little friend Lu, be careful, take my sword!"

As soon as He Zudao's voice fell, the sword energy around him gathered into phantoms of swords, floating in the air.

Each phantom of a sword exudes a chilling edge and possesses the power to destroy heaven and earth.

Swish! Swish!! Swish!

The next moment, phantoms of swords shot out and swept towards Lu Chen like raindrops. Each phantom of the sword contained a suffocating pressure.

Lu Chen immediately activated his internal energy and released his true qi, forming a huge barrier.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

One after another, phantoms of swords bombarded the barrier, and the dense sound of metal colliding resounded through the void.

Lu Chen was covered in sword energy, allowing the sword energy to bombard and collide with him. In just a moment, thousands of sword energy hit the barrier.