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Chapter 23 Lu Chen and the eighth-rank warrior fight(1/2)

The room was silent, occasionally with a few "crackling" sounds of candlelight burning and the sound of paper turning.

Lu Chen finished reading the last piece of paper and folded it.

“Treat it clean.”

As the words fell, a dark ghost flashed and disappeared immediately.

The stack of paper on the table disappeared together.

At this moment, the people in the capital of the Great Qin suddenly fell into panic.

"This is, an eighth-grade warrior!"

A warrior suddenly stood in front of the windowsill, shocked.

After Qin Guan entered the capital of the Great Qin Kingdom, he directly released the pressure on his body.

It alarmed a group of warriors in the capital.

He had a clear goal and walked directly to the house where Lu Chen was.

The capital, which was originally turbulent because of the sudden arrival of the eighth-grade warrior, suddenly became stagnant.

Lu Chen?

Is this eighth-grade warrior who came from somewhere for Lu Chen?

After discovering this, many people relaxed.

It would be better if it wasn't targeting them.

Many people gloat about the goal of the eighth-grade warrior.

I'm afraid I don't know where Lu Chen caused the trouble, and now I'm looking for revenge.

Even if Lu Chen seriously injured Wei Fanghua with one blow, facing these eighth-grade warriors, they were afraid that they would die without a place to bury them.

Some people also feel sorry for each other.

The strength shown by Lu Chen is extremely powerful, and it is a good help for Da Qin after all.

It is just that the eighth-grade warriors were dispatched for him, and most people think it is not worth it.

It was precisely because Qin Guan knew this that he came in so swaggeringly.

A flash of light flashed through the eagle's eyes.

Your Majesty now hates Lu Chen very much, if Lu Chen can be killed under the gaze of everyone.

It can not only make Lu Chen look disgusted, but also be able to warn Da Qin not to covet his people from the Tang Dynasty.

Lu Chen's eyes paused, his steps moved slightly, and he appeared in the yard in an instant.

"Who are you?"

Lu Chen asked at the burly man in front of him.

Qin Guan smiled gloomyly, "The person who took your life."

"After your Majesty's order, take the head of Lu Chenxiang back to the Tang Dynasty!"

His Majesty.

Lu Chen instantly knew the identity of the visitor.

"Qin Guan." Lu Chen said in a faint voice.

"Hahaha! Since you still recognize me, then die obediently!"

Lu Chen's blue eyes were jogging faintly, and there seemed to be a ball of fire burning inside.

He raised his right hand, placed it on his ear, and swung his fingertips slightly backwards.

The abnormal movement behind Lu Chen disappeared and he returned to peace.

"Then see if you have this ability."

Press your slender and powerful fingers in the middle of your abdomen and press them.

"Clang!"

Blade is unsheathed.

Lu Chen suddenly pulled out a sword from his waist.

The long sword is as thin as a cicada's wings. It was the one in his hand when Zhao Xuehan came and Lu Chen practiced the sword last time.

Standing opposite Lu Chen, Qin Guan sneered and pulled out the big knife.

The robe on her body suddenly swelled, and her aura was rising.

The slender and upright Lu Chen seemed to be vulnerable to the opponent.

Lu Chen held the long sword in his hand and straightened his back. It seemed that what he was facing was not an eighth-grade warrior who was one level higher than himself.

Qin Guan's face showed a hint of disgust. He hated people like Lu Chen the most. It seemed that nothing could change their color and make them lower their heads.

Without any delay, Qin Guan held the big knife and rushed towards Lu Chen quickly.

He is burly, but his speed is not slow at all.

A heavy and sharp knife slashed at Lu Chen with a thunderous force.

Lu Chen's hand holding the sword moved slightly, raised the sword, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

He actually raised his sword and greeted him!

The sword-making tragedy that Lu Chen upholds is to move forward.

Even though there was an eighth-grade warrior on the other side, Lu Chen never gave in at all.

Take a move to welcome the sword!

The metal collided and made a crisp sound.

Lu Chen's tiger's mouth holding the long sword was slightly numb. The other party was extremely strong. Even every time the sword intersected, he used his skillful force to remove most of the force, and he was still shocked to a little pain.

Lu Chen’s biggest advantage is speed.

Although Qin Guan's speed is not slow, it is still a distance compared to Lu Chen.

Lu Chen's steps were almost impossible to catch by the naked eye. He circled Qin Guan, and the black afterimage formed a circle around Qin Guan.

Qin Guan's breathing was a little heavy, his eyes fixed on the black afterimage, and he watched vigilantly.

Suddenly, Qin Guan's body stagnated, his eyes swelled up, raised his long sword, aimed at a certain place, and swung it down!

Lu Chen is one point faster than Qin Guan’s knife!

Lu Chen held the sword in both hands, his blue eyes with deep colors and sharp aura, pointed his sword straight at Qin Guan!

The speed is so fast and the sword is so sharp that even the air around the sword is vaguely distorted.

Qin Guan felt the strong sword energy coming towards him, his face was solemn. The fierce sword approached Lu Chen at the same time as Lu Chen approached.

He tried to use this to force Lu Chen to retreat.

Unexpectedly!

Faced with a magnificent knife, Lu Chen did not dodge or dodge!

Come on the brilliance!

He was trying to get hurt and stab Qin Guan!

"Puchi!"

"Puchi!"

Two sharp blades were heard one after another.

Lu Chen was slightly better than that of Qin Guan's sword.

Blood overflowed from Lu Chen's abdomen, staining the black clothes around him.

Qin Guan's wound was one inch down on his left chest.

"I really underestimate you!"

Qin Guan swallowed the blood foam that had overflowed from his throat, his eyes fiercely.

Lu Chen glanced at him indifferently, pressed the wound on his abdomen with his hand, and raised his sword again.

The ghostly figure quickly approached Qin Guan, as if the wound on his abdomen had no effect. Lu Chen didn't even frown.

The two figures were stuck together and several times went back and forth.

When Lu Chen and Qin Guan separated, many wounds were added to their bodies.

But the worst is the previous wound.

Lu Chen pursed his thin lips slightly, holding on to the long sword, without a break, and attacked Qin Guan again.

Lu Chen's sword is too fast and too powerful. The most important thing is that Lu Chen has no scruples.
To be continued...
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