"Haha, I'm still a little naive."

When Lu Qingchen saw this Heavenly Repair, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He really had a hint of expectation in his heart, hoping not to face Fengchen.

In that case, he would not treat Feng Chen as his enemy, and Feng Ling'er would not have to make things difficult for everyone, and everyone would be happy.

Unfortunately, hope is just hope after all. Reality is often the opposite of what I think in my heart. The appearance of the five-color token is by no means accidental. Feng Chen had decided to kill him from the beginning.

The sharp sound of breaking the wind came, and Lu Qingchen couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He knew that the real master had arrived.

He turned slowly and saw a handsome man with a jade-like face, with long colorful hair dancing in the wind, like a god descending from the sky.

Feng Chen, the contemporary saint son of the Butian Sect, was praised by the cultivation world as the most likely genius to become the saint king. After Lu Qingchen took the initiative to leave the team, he chose to chase him himself.

Feng Chen, who had always had a smile on his face before, had disappeared, replaced by a slight mockery look. He looked carefully at Chen Qing, who was not far from him, as if he wanted to see something from the boy.

Except for the face that looks very young and looks no worse than himself, Feng Chen has not seen any characteristics in Lu Qingchen.

It is still the waste warrior who had broken meridians and lost all his cultivation.

"You seem to guess I'll come?"

Feng Chen couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he saw the boy looking at him calmly.

"Um."

Lu Qingchen nodded,

"I guessed that someone would come, but I didn't expect that it was the Holy Son of the Butian Sect who came in person."

Feng Chen was stunned for a moment when he heard this sentence, but then he laughed.

"What I mean by what you mean is that I am too narrow-minded? Or should I send those elders, or the second elders take action on their own."

Feng Chen said with a loud smile, the smile on his face was a little cunning and looked chilling.

Lu Qingchen still had no expression on his face, as if Feng Chen's pursuit was a trivial matter to him.

"You shouldn't have come. I don't mean to be an enemy of the Butian Sect. If Miss Ling'er knew that you did this, it would be very difficult."

Lu Qingchen stared at Feng Chen, who had a terrifying smile in front of him, and said in a faint tone.

"Will Ling'er be in a difficult situation? Haha, it's so ridiculous."

When Chen Qing talked about Feng Ling'er, Feng Chen's face gradually became ferocious.

"I really don't know if you are confident or stupid. You are obviously dying here soon and are still worried about these things.

Feng Ling'er is the saint of my Butian Sect, so she is naturally standing on my side. Could it be that you still think she will choose to fight against me for the sake of you, an outsider?!"

Feng Chen roared angrily, with a ferocious look on his face.

Now there are only two people here, he and Lu Qingchen, so there is no need to suppress the anger in their hearts and can vent unscrupulously.

Lu Qingchen chuckled, not caring about Feng Chen's words.

He now understands why Feng Ling'er admires Feng Chen so much. He knows that all he sees are Feng Chen's most perfect side, while Feng Chen has never shown it on the other side.

If this girl saw this scene, she would probably be very sad.

For some reason, Lu Qingchen had such a thought in his mind.

Thinking of this, Lu Qingchen's mood became a little heavier again. Feng Chen personally pursued him this time, and the two of them completely formed a grudge.

"Laughing, you can still laugh when you're about to die?"

Feng Chen seriously suspected that there was something wrong with the person in front of him. After he showed his purpose, the other party actually laughed. Did he think he was just joking?

"Oh, I almost forgot. Ling'er won't know after killing you today, so you don't have to worry about her being embarrassed."

It seemed that he had thought of something, the ferocious look on Feng Chen's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a hint of ruthlessness.

Hearing this, Lu Qingchen was tense all over and a solemn look appeared on his face. He knew that Feng Chen was going to attack him.

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A five-colored long sword came into view. Under Lu Qingchen's gaze, the long sword passed through his original position and finally landed in Feng Chen's hand.

"I didn't expect that my cultivation level could still be as fast as possible. It seems that I underestimated you."

Feng Chen was a little surprised at Lu Qingchen's reaction speed. He didn't expect that a useless man with broken meridians could avoid his attack.

You should know that the five-color long sword in his hand is not an ordinary spiritual weapon. Its overall is made of precious materials unique to the Butian Sect, and its grade has reached the Holy Lord level.

There are three such long sword Butian Sect. In addition to the one in his hand, the other two are in the hands of Feng Ling'er and the leader of the Butian Sect.

Before, Feng Ling'er could easily kill some holy-level monsters in that mysterious place, but she relied on the power of the five-colored sword.

Normally, all spiritual weapons with a level of holy master have been psychic, and a weapon spirit should have been born inside. However, since the five-color long sword in Feng Chen's hand has not been cast for a long time, no weapon spirit has been born.

But even so, the five-colored long sword in Feng Chen's hand is extremely precious.

Besides, this sword is in harmony with his mind and the power it exerts is far greater than that of ordinary spiritual weapons. As for the attack just now, the average kingdom realm cannot be easily avoided.

However, the attack that could not be avoided by the King Realm made a useless person who had lost all his cultivation to avoid it, which made Feng Chen feel a little interested.

Of course, it’s just a little interest. You still have to kill. In Fengchen’s concept, the higher the talent, the less you can keep the enemy, otherwise the luck will be the one you will be in the end.

But he never expected that this decision would cost him a very heavy price in the future.

"I didn't expect that the Butian Sect was so rich that the warriors in the king realm actually used the Holy Lord's Army."

Lu Qingchen responded without hesitation.

If it weren't for his soul power far exceeding that of ordinary people and his physical strength had reached the king's realm, Feng Chen's previous blow had already killed him.

Sure enough, he was regarded as a hope by the Butian Sect and praised by the cultivation world as a genius who is very likely to become a saint king, but he is still quite powerful.

"Haha, are you envious? This is the gap between us."

Feng Chen couldn't help laughing when he heard this, and he laughed very happily.

"I have used many holy lord soldiers in the kingdom realm that warriors can't use in their entire lives. In the outside world, I can call a drop of hard-to-find Tianli in the sky. From childhood to adulthood, I have nothing I can't get. This is the benefit of being a big force.

And you, even if you have broken meridians, you have no repairs to the treasures. I guess the spiritual weapons you use are only king-level. With such conditions, how dare you disobey my will?"

Feng Chen stared at the boy in front of him and said with great interest.

Although "Chen Qing" avoided the attack just now, Feng Chen didn't care. As the saint of the Butian Sect and the successor of the top power, he had many trump cards on his body and was very sure to keep this person.

Now he said these words to let Chen Qing know the difference between the two and what a stupid decision it would be to disobey him!

But what he didn't expect was that the expression on the other person's face not only did not have any envy, but also a hint of ridicule was faintly revealed.
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