"Interesting, I still like to be more direct, but I want to know how the colonel is going to send us off?"

Among the fifteen-person team, a young monk about thirty years old stepped forward, with his hands behind his back, and a black long sword hanging on his waist.

Several white clouds are carved on the scabbard, and a heart-stopping sword energy surges on the sword.

This is a swordsman.

Feeling the familiar sword energy on the monk's body, Lu Chen raised his sword eyebrows and looked straight at the other person.

"Sorry, let me introduce myself first, Qingyun Sword Sect, Song Chi."

Song Chi looked at Lu Chen with a smile on his face, folding his arms on his chest, and there was a faint red light passing through his eyes.

"By the way, I forgot to mention that Shen Liuyun, who almost died at your hands, is my incompetent senior brother.

Master said, although my senior brother is incompetent, he is still my senior brother after all.

If there is a chance, I still have to help senior brother regain his position."

Lu Chen smiled softly, but he didn't expect that there was such a layer of cause and effect. That day in the secret realm, Shen Liuyun and Yin Tianying teamed up to attack each other. In the end, one of them died and the other was injured. He did not go to Shen Liuyun to settle the score, but the Qingyun Sword Sect The people came first.

"It's a huge blessing to be able to survive. It seems that your master is not very smart!"

Song Chi's eyes narrowed, like two long swords, and his sharp gaze fell on Lu Chen, "Nirvana cannot be insulted. It seems that you are really ready to die."

Lu Chen smiled and said nonchalantly: "I didn't plan to find your Qingyun Sword Sect, but since you want to come to me, I will make a good calculation with you. I will start with you and charge a little interest.

As for the rest, when I return, I will personally visit the Qingyun Sword Sect."

Song Chi sneered, his face full of disdain, and he looked at Lu Chen as if he were an idiot, "Do you really think your identity allows you to do whatever you want?

The world of spiritual practice ultimately relies on one's own strength. If you don't enter nirvana, do you think you are qualified to ascend to the top?"

Lu Chen didn't explain too much. He looked at the armored vehicles occupying Site 9 and said calmly: "I don't like nonsense. Since you don't want to leave, then I will send you away!"

The plain voice fell, and the many eyes watching here felt that a volcano was erupting, and a majestic power emerged.

In his sight, clear energy surged all over Lu Chen's body.

Magical power, dancing fire.

Lingqi roared out, and two fire dragons more than five meters long flew out from the sky and the earth. The dragons soared into the sky and the fire was raging.

The two fire dragons charged directly towards those armored vehicles.

The terrifying spiritual energy was released, and the scorching wave swept in all directions.

The two fire dragons set off waves of heat, and Ling Qi drove these armored vehicles to fly straight out.

The harsh sound of metal friction brought up sparks, but they seemed so small in front of the fire dragon.

Boom!

Everyone's feet were shocked.

Smoke and dust rose up and slowly dissipated.

Three armored fighting vehicles and a series of equipment were knocked out of Site 9 by two fire dragons, and stopped just behind the team at Shangxing Base.

Immediately, the fire dragon dissipated between heaven and earth.

An area with a radius of several thousand meters fell into silence at this moment.

Who would have thought that Lu Chen's magical power would actually clear the scene.

What's even more surprising is Lu Chen's control over the magical power. The magical power, which is obviously full of destructive power, can actually not damage the armored tank at all. What kind of control is this.

People in the Condensation Realm cannot use their magical powers like an arm. After all, they cannot fully control the power of a magical power. Naturally, they cannot wield it like an arm. However, at this moment, Lu Chen's control over the magical powers made people feel astonished.

It's not that Lu Chen couldn't destroy those things with one blow, but this was in the military, and he would be punished if he destroyed military equipment for no reason.

What's more, there were several Nirvana monks on the stage, so he could only click as many as he wanted.

But even so, this hand completely calmed most of the people present.

Song Chi's narrowed eyes became solemn. As a talented swordsman from Qingyun Sword Sect who was about to break through, he knew very well what Lu Chen's move represented. It was not shameful for Shen Liuyun and Yin Tianying to lose at each other's hands. This was a move. A truly holy son-level genius monk.

Suppressing the sword energy in his heart, he placed the fingertips of his right hand on the hilt of the sword. Now is not the time. At this moment, they are all members of the Chinese military and comrades-in-arms. In full view of the public, if they really draw the sword If you take action, you are seeking death.

It was precisely because they knew they couldn't take action at will that they chose to provoke Lu Chen, but they didn't expect this result.

It's true that stealing the chicken is losing the rice.

On the stage, Master Li Ji saw all this in his eyes. His face did not change at all, but a strange light flashed in his eyes.

Lu Chen looked at Song Chi indifferently, "I'm waiting for you on the border battlefield!"

After speaking, he ignored Shang Xing's people. Lu Chen turned around and looked at the twenty-nine people behind him, and said sternly: "Longgang is stationed!"

"Obey the order!"

Twenty-nine people behind him responded in unison, with excited eyes and red faces.

They had seen Lu Chen defeat Su Chengyi, and now they saw this exciting scene, and their mood was naturally extremely intense.

After hearing Lu Chen's order, he naturally stepped forward.

The breaths of the twenty-nine people were connected and uniform. As they marched, their momentum was like a rainbow, full of sharp meaning.

The spirit of a team is naturally closely related to the person who leads the team, and the strength demonstrated by Lu Chen convinced them.

"Who dares!"

Finally, the team leader of Shangxing Base, Yan Yunluan, who had been silent all this time, spoke in a deep voice.

A powerful aura of great perfection erupted from the military's bloody body, and a terrifying force like a mountain rolled forward.

Yan Yunluan strode out, her eyes like lightning.

However, just as Yan Yunluan took a step forward, Lu Chen suddenly turned around and spoke solemnly.

"court death!"

As soon as he stepped down, monstrous flames emerged from under his feet, and the fire was like a song. At this moment, the terrifying aura was crushing towards Yan Yunluan.

boom!

Incomparably powerful force rushed out, and the spiritual energy surged forward like a tide.

A force like a mountain fell, and a gap opened in the school field beneath his feet, spreading directly from Lu Chen's feet to in front of Yan Yunluan.

The violent spiritual energy visible to the naked eye swept across all directions.

Lu Chen's foot was like stepping on the hearts of all the officers at Shangxing Base.

Many officers were impressed by Lu Chen's power and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Facing such terrifying power, the monks in the Great Perfection were unable to resist and could only passively take a few steps back.

Under this violent impact, except for Song Chi and Yan Yunluan, only four people in Shangxing Base were standing, and the other monks all retreated a few meters away.
Chapter completed!