"Brother Chen, he is alone now, why don't we..."

Upon hearing this, Yushan couldn't help but look at the young man in purple robe in the distance, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

Since that martial arts examination, Yushan has no favoritism for the Thunder Temple, especially when he was in the secret realm of Tianzu, he almost died at the hands of the Thunder Temple.

The root of all this basically comes from the warrior named "Yao Chengwu". Although the unlucky ghost has died at the hands of Lu Qingchen, the Thunder Temple still stands tall.

For this true dragon feast, the Thunder Temple even sent four teams to participate in the battle.

Among these four teams, there is an ace team, that is, the group of warriors who returned from the primitive continent. The captain led by him is Yao Chengwen.

Of course, in addition to the captain's identity, Yao Chengwen has another identity, that is, Yao Chengwu's brother.

It is precisely because of this reason that Yushan had already developed a sense of killing this person.

"Yeah, you can try it."

Lu Qingchen narrowed his eyes slightly, he stared at Yao Chengwen who was smiling at him in the distance, and said to Yushan, Long Xi and others,

"The Thunder Team is nearby. It's better for you to stay here first. I'll meet the captain and act according to my gestures later."

After saying that, Lu Qingchen left the team and walked straight to Yao Chengwen who was standing in the distance and smiling.

"You are Lu Qingchen, the captain of the Heavenly Dao Team?"

Yao Chengwen smiled and watched the boy walk towards his place, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"I really didn't expect that the captain of the Heavenly Dao Team was actually in the Heavenly Martial Realm, which made me a little curious."

"Each of each other." Lu Qingchen said in a calm expression and a cold tone.

"You are almost the same. You can actually control the entire five kings with the cultivation level of a half-step king. I don't know if they are crazy or if you really have the ability to make them willingly follow you."

"Oh, I almost forgot. Now it should be four kings. One of them seems to have come to the door before and was accidentally killed by me."

Lu Qingchen hugged his chest with his hands. He looked at Yao Chengwen with a smile on his face. A look of ridicule appeared on his calm face.

He really had no good impression of this person. Lu Qingchen felt extremely disgusted in his status and style of conduct.

Not to mention that it comes from the Thunder Temple, just because the king named Lei Lin fell, he shouldn't have pretended to be calm and even laughed.

Maybe some people would say that this person has a very good mood, but Lu Qingchen knew very well that the people who came out of the Thunder Temple were all broken in their bones.

Whether it is from the martial arts examination, from the secret realm of Tianzu, or the previous Nine Heavens Auction, the style of the Thunder Temple completely treats itself as the master of Tianzu Domain.

Even in front of Dan Tai Yan Yun, the condescending and considering himself superior to others, he never gave up the concept of the Thunder Temple.

It was not until later that Dan Tai Yanyun activated the formation and beat the Eagle Saint to a dead dog that the Thunder Temple knew to beg for mercy.

"You mean Lei Lin?" Yao Chengwen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows at Lu Qingchen when he heard this.

He didn't expect that the young man in the Tiantian Martial Realm in front of him not only did not have any fear in the face of him, but he dared to speak out and provoke him.

"That guy is so arrogant. I just asked him to test it. But he was so stupid that he thought he and Yao Lan could take you down."

Yao Chengwen commented on his dead teammates lightly. He looked at the calm boy in front of him, and the smile on his face did not decrease at all.

"So that's the reason why you can still laugh when your teammate dies?"

After hearing this, the sarcasm in Lu Qingchen's eyes became more and more intense.

"Otherwise, whoever made him so stupid, deserved it if he died."

Yao Chengwen responded with a smile, as if it should be. He spread his hands and showed a hint of helpless expression on his face:

"For idiots, I think it's better to die earlier, so as not to affect our entire team's next battle for the inheritance of the ruins. What do you think?"

"I am worthy of being the captain of the Thunder Temple ace team, and my ideas are really different from others."

The calm on Lu Qingchen's face suddenly disappeared. He showed a look of shock, looked at Yao Chengwen who was still smiling at the moment, and said:

"Since that's the case, I think everyone in your team is stupid. Then do they all deserve to die? By the way, you are the stupidest one."

Speaking of this, the shock on Lu Qingchen's face suddenly disappeared, and a rich look of mocking appeared on his face.

"For the stupidest one, I think you deserve more damn than them!"

After the words came to his voice, Lu Qingchen's expression suddenly became extremely cold. He held his right hand out of thin air, and the ancient sword of the Sky-killing Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

"I'm really smart. Are the people who come from the Heavenly Dao Holy Academy like this?"

Maybe he heard the meaning of Lu Qingchen's words, or maybe he could no longer pretend, Yao Chengwen, who was originally smiling, had disappeared, replaced by a look of disdain.

After testing the young man in front of me, the captain of the Heavenly Dao Team, for so long, Yao Chengwen did not find anything special except that he found that the oil and salt were not sharp enough to get sharp teeth.

Staring at the white-haired boy waving his sword at him in front, the purple halberd in Yao Chengwen's hand carried countless thunder and stabbed out suddenly.

"clang......!"

The ancient sword of the Sky-Slaying Sword collided with the purple halberd, and a dazzling spark burst out. Both of them took two steps back to remove the impact and then launched another attack.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

The sound of the collision of swords and halberds sounded one after another. In just a few seconds, Lu Qingchen and Yao Chengwen had fought for more than a dozen rounds.

"Your sword is really good, you can hold on for so long."

Yao Chengwen held the purple halberd in one hand and stared at the blood-colored sword in Lu Qingchen's hand.

He knew very well what level of his weapon was. Not to mention collisions for more than ten rounds, it would be great if he could persist for three strokes and not break them.

Lu Qingchen relied on the blood-colored sword in his hand to fight him, and he could actually last for more than ten rounds, which made him a little surprised.

"Your squid is barely OK, although it's still a big difference from my sword."

Lu Qingchen responded with a smile, but there was a look of disdain under the smile.

In these short dozen rounds of battle, he had already seen the level of the purple halberd in Yao Chengwen's hand, a quasi-immortal holy weapon.
Chapter completed!