"Okay, you have backbone. When the time comes, I hope your strength will be as backbone as you." Nie Chuan said with a sinister smile.

"Oh, Brother Lu, you are too impulsive." Zi Chongxiao sighed.

"Hehe, Brother Lu, come on, I'm optimistic about you." Yuan Hongshuang said with a smile.

Seeing this woman's air of not taking it too seriously, Lu Chen wanted to give her two slaps on the buttocks. He nodded with a smile and said: "Although I am of low cultivation, I am not afraid of anyone, let alone who loses and wins."

It can be known.”

"Brother Lu is so brave, I admire him." Qi Yuanzhong said with a smile.

"Brother Qi, thank you for the award." Lu Chen said.

Nie Chuan snorted coldly and glanced at Lu Chen, mentally planning how to teach him a lesson. Yuan Hongshuang blinked at Lu Chen, but Lu Chen ignored him.

At the same time, monks came up one after another, but there were not many of them, only a dozen of them. When they saw Zi Chongxiao and the others, they were all a little discouraged.

But seeing that Lu Chen only had the cultivation level of the God Emperor Realm and had regained some of his energy, they didn't believe that the Xuantian Sword Sect would leave the God Emperor Realm disciples alone and recruit a God Emperor Realm disciple?

"Okay, the time for burning incense is up. Those who have not passed the three tests should leave quickly and come back next time the sect recruits disciples."

At this moment, Deacon Fang suddenly waved his hand, and there was a sound in the void below, smoke billowing, and then dispersed. Thousands of monks appeared. When they heard what the old man said, they all left in disappointment.
Chapter completed!