"Damn it! I'm not right? This guy defeated the chief of the Soul Sect with just one finger?"

"What's the situation? How could this kid be so strong?"

"Where did this monster pop up? It actually crushed Yang Jie? It's so scary, right?"

“…”

Unexpected situation caused an uproar in the scene.

He thought Yang Jie could win with confidence, but was easily suppressed by Lu Chen.

The gap between the two sides is obvious to all.

For a moment, it attracted a lot of speculation.

"He's so powerful?"

Zuo Xinyue's beautiful eyes widened, a little unbelievable.

At first she thought that Lu Chen was just proficient in hidden weapons, but she didn't expect that his hard power was so strong.

Just one finger knocked Yang Jie away.

Looking at the entire Jiangnan, no one among the younger generation of warriors can do it.

"Lu...Senior Brother Lu actually defeated Yang Jie?"

Lin Rong rubbed her eyes, suspecting that she had read it wrong.

The chief disciple of the Soul-Sheng Sect is the existence they need to look up to.

However, it is incredible that Lu Chen defeated such a master in just one move.

"What Soul-Suppressing Sect's Chief, are you so weak? Even this kid can't beat him. He's such a waste!" Tao Yang looked contemptuous.

In his opinion, Lu Chen is not as good as himself.

If Lu Chen can defeat Yang Jie, then he can still play, and he can even win more beautifully.

Thinking of this, his lost self-confidence was found again.

"You...who are you?"

Yang Jie climbed up tremblingly, and when his eyes swept towards Lu Chen again, he was filled with fear.

He never thought that he would lose to his peers, and he was defeated so badly that he didn't even have the power to resist.

"Who am I? You are not qualified to know yet. Call your master out." Lu Chen spoke lightly.

"Boy! Don't be too crazy!"

Yang Jie's face darkened: "I know you are very strong, but if you want to challenge my master, you are not qualified!"

"Challenge? No, you misunderstood. I want to teach him a lesson." Lu Chen said in a shocking way.

"presumptuous!"

“Bold!”

Hearing this, the disciples of the Soul-Sheng Sect angrily rebuked them.

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and was ready to move.

Even if you are not the opponent when fighting alone, if you rush forward, you will definitely be able to kill him.

"Boy! You are so bold! You dare to speak rudely to our master? I think you are tired of living!" Yang Jie was furious.

"It is a good thing to be strong, but don't be too blind. The head of the Soul-Suppressing Sect is the world-famous Grandmaster Zhao, and it is definitely not an existence you can compete with." Zuo Xinyue warned.

She recognized Lu Chen's strength, but the other party's words and behavior were too arrogant.

Not to be able to defeat Yang Jie, but even challenge Zhao Hongxiang, it is simply overestimating one's ability.

"Senior Brother Lu, forget it, stop when you see it is good, don't make things worse." Lin Rong whispered.

The existence of a martial arts master is no less than that of a god in heaven for ordinary warriors.

It's beyond the reach.

There is only one way to die if you openly provoke the gods.

"I'm still saying the same thing, let Zhao Hongxiang get out. I'll have to calculate the previous accounts with him today." Lu Chen spoke coldly.

"You...you are really bullying!"

Yang Jie's eyes were about to break, and his face burst into pieces.

The master was humiliated, and as the chief disciple, he was naturally very angry.

However, his strength is not good, and he is no match for Lu Chen at all.

"Who is so bold that he dares to call me the name of me?"
Chapter completed!