Lu Qingchen looked contemptuous and showed an arrogant look.

Tonight is destined to be an uneasy night. According to Huang Tianyu's plan, he needs to kill all the young geniuses in the Fire God Palace and the Ancient Thunder Palace. Since that is the case, he naturally does not have to hide his strength.

Weapons cannot be hidden in boxes for a long time, and the same is true for warriors. In this golden age and the era when many geniuses and heroes emerge, blindly hiding their strength will only make themselves dimmer and darker.

As Huang Tianyu said, aren’t the only things that young people like to compete for are power, honor, wine and beauty?

Lu Qingchen is a young man, Yushan is also a young man. Both of them have been hiding their strength for too long. Since today, everyone in the Primitive Continent will know their names.

For Lu Qingchen, defeating Wei Jie with one finger that day was nothing, and there was not even a trace of turmoil in his heart.

His goal is to kill the evil spirits and royal family, name the Young Supreme List, ascend to the throne of the Saint King, or kill evil spirits in the same realm at the same realm. Among all the warriors present, only the top geniuses on the True King List are qualified to be his opponent!

"A bastard, dare to provoke me. Do you really think it's the Peach Banquet Conference and I dare not kill you?!"

The irritable warrior roared angrily, and his anger was completely ignited by Lu Qingchen's words.

A mere martial artist in the martial arts realm is like an ant in his eyes. If he is provoked by an ant, he will of course be stepped to death!

"Get up and die!"

Lu Qingchen was still saying what he said just now, and there was a look of disdain in his light golden eyes. He hated this guy very much. He kept talking for a long time but didn't dare to step into the palace. It was no different from a clown.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd outside the palace suddenly became an uproar. Although some of them knew Lu Qingchen's achievements, their rampant attitude still shocked them a little.

Is this guy from the martial arts realm really not afraid? If Yi Wusha was here, he would definitely shoot through his head with one arrow!

"Boy, you're asking for your own fault. I can't blame me if I die!"

The warrior's eyes were gloomy, and he obviously had a murderous intention towards Lu Qingchen.

Although the Peach Banquet is not allowed to be killed, it does not restrict the mutual exchanges between warriors. However, swords and swords have no eyes after all. There are also examples of young geniuses falling in the competition at previous Peach Banquets.

Even if he really killed the young man in front of him, the Yaochi Holy Land can be a pretext for saying that he was a mistake.

Thinking of this, the warrior did not hesitate anymore, picked up a long sword and rushed towards Lu Qingchen in the palace. He spitted out a three-foot-long cold light from the blade. His murderous thoughts rolled up and slashed straight towards Lu Qingchen's neck, obviously wanting to kill with one blow.

"Wow—"

Lu Qingchen waved his sleeves, and his snow-white sleeves rolled up the long knife and stirred it into a ball of metal debris.

He slapped the warrior in the face, and the loud slap sounded throughout the palace. The warrior flew backwards, and the sound of his head shattering bones made everyone on the field creepy.

"Oh, ridiculous waste."

Lu Qingchen's tone was indifferent, and he didn't even bother to look at the warrior.

Since the plan had not started yet, he did not directly kill him. He just slapped the warrior's skull, causing him to lose his combat power, thus shocking others outside and not directly erasing his soul.

"Hey, who is this guy bad for provoking me? I just want to provoke the god of killing. Fortunately, it's the Peach Banquet, otherwise I'll die just now."

Seeing this scene, Yan Kuang couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. He could not forget the scene of Lu Qingchen's palm destroying the Supreme one day. He really killed him and didn't blink.

And this Zhongzhou warrior went to provoke a killing god, it would be strange if he had a good ending. If it weren't for the Peach Banquet, with Lu Qingchen's decisive character of killing, Yan Kuang was sure that this Zhongzhou warrior must have died at this moment.

"A slap is so powerful. This young man in the martial arts realm is too terrifying..."

Looking at the warrior who fell to the ground and wailed, and most of the skulls were broken, all the young heroes present had a little more solemn appearance on their faces.

Although this person is not very strong here, his cultivation has at least reached the sixth level of the kingdom realm, and the weapon he used has reached the imperial level.

They originally thought that even if this warrior was defeated by Lu Qingchen, he would at least escape without any hesitation, but the final result was that the skull was slapped directly, and the long sword he used was rolled into metal fragments by Lu Qingchen's sleeve.

Such terrifying strength is completely beyond the possession of a martial artist with spiritual power cultivation only a martial arts realm. The only explanation for how he can easily defeat this Zhongzhou warrior is that his body is extremely powerful!

The warriors present were not simple characters, and it was easy to infer that Lu Qingchen's physical cultivation was at least successful in the king's realm, and that white dress was not simple either. It was a defensive spirit weapon of high grade.

"The situation is a bit tricky. This Saint Son of Jie Tian has a great attainment in his body and is not easy to deal with."

Some warriors felt awe-inspiring in their hearts, and Lu Qingchen's body, who was suspected to have achieved great success in the king's realm, made them feel very difficult.

Although spiritual power cultivation is the mainstream in today's era, without advanced physical skills, you cannot exert all your strength by simply relying on your physical strength.

However, the Jietian Sect is a overlord-level force that has been passed down for countless years. It dominated the Eastern Wilderness thousands of years ago. It was once called the Lord of the Eastern Wilderness by the cultivation world. It is impossible for the power to have no collection of advanced physical skills.

The body of the Great King is combined with advanced physical skills. It is difficult to cause damage to it unless you have top magical weapons or have reached the seventh level of the king's realm.

For a moment, many warriors on the field gave up the idea of ​​taking action.

Those who can come here are not fools. Lu Qingchen slapped the warrior's head and had proved his strength, and at the same time it attracted their attention. He no longer regarded him as a young man who was ignorant of the world.

"I can only wait for Yi Wusha, Hun Baichuan and Lei Tianrong to take action..."

Most warriors silently thought in their hearts that since the top Wujun on the True King List did not come, in terms of strength and honor, the first position and the second position should belong to Yi Wusha and Hun Baichuan.

These two are the top successors of the imperial clan, with a height of the eighth level of the king realm. They practice the scriptures of the great emperor and have mastered a large number of magical powers and treasures on them.

Except for the other successors of the imperial clan or the other top geniuses on the list of the real kings, most of the warriors present are not even qualified to fight with them.

Lu Qingchen and Yushan each seized the first two positions, which was equivalent to occupying the positions of Yi Wusha and Hun Baichuan.
Chapter completed!