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Having said that, Lu Chuan has clearly entered a dead end.

He has been defeated. How easy is it to turn the tables?

Looking around, the room is full of distinguished guests, all of whom are important guests from various forces. The old monk looks thin but energetic.

A Taoist priest with his eyes slightly closed, as if indifferent to everything in the world.

The heads of various families were chatting and laughing, toasting each other.

Pick any one of them at random, and they are all giants in their own right. Even in a one-on-one fight, Lu Chuan is not completely confident, let alone he has to fight his way out of the siege.

“This is trouble.”

Lu Chuan sighed secretly and tried to seek help from the Tower Spirit, but things had come to this point and the Tower Spirit was helpless.

"You shouldn't have taken such a risk."

"The battle between the Han family and I will happen sooner or later. I was just tricked and set up."

"There is little hope of survival."

Ta Ling knew Lu Chuan's current situation very well.

As soon as Han Qian revealed Lu Chuan's identity, everyone present would immediately attack him and tear him to pieces.

Now that things have come to this, we can only leave it to fate.

After sitting down, even though his identity was exposed, Lu Chuan no longer acted timidly. He kept looking around, trying to find a weak point to break out of the siege.

But Han Qian seemed to have been prepared. He had arranged at least one powerful person in the fusion realm in almost every direction, directly blocking Lu Chuan's way.

Do you want to use Feng Qianyang as a threat?
Lu Chuan just had this idea, but quickly dismissed it.

She is just Feng Qianyang. Her life is far less important. Even if Lu Chuan killed her, Han Qian might not have any psychological fluctuations.

It can be said that from the very beginning, Feng Qianyang was just a discarded pawn. Han Qian hoped that Lu Chuan would kill Feng Qianyang and then form an everlasting feud with Fengyang Sect.

Just as he was thinking about it, Han Qian also returned to the table. He kept his eyes on Lu Chuan, with a playful smile on his lips.

"Today's grand event welcomes all the seniors and friends to our Han family, which will bring glory to our family."

As the young master of the Han family, Han Qian stood in the middle of the venue holding a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Thanks to all of you for your kindness, my Han family is honored to be the host. Today, I invite you all to join us in this grand event."

"Master Han Qian, you are too polite. It is my honor to be invited here."

"That's right, that's right. We hope that Young Master Han Qian will not mind disturbing us." The Taoist opened his eyes slightly and said so.

This is the foundation of the Han family.

Even the strong ones from Buddhism and the Supreme Merciless Taoism have to give Han Qian this face!

After a round of toasts, the atmosphere reached a climax. Han Qian stood up again and said in a deep voice, "During the Tianyuan Festival, my Han family has taken out 100 portions of the Spring of Repentance as a prize as per tradition, and invites all of you disciples to have a small competition. Friendship comes first, competition comes second. However, in previous years, we have always drawn lots. This year, why not try something new? Otherwise, every year, the disciples of the Buddhist and Taoist sects win. We should always give others some opportunities, right?"

"I have no objection."

"can."

"Since both seniors have no objection, I, Han Qian, will dare to change the rules this year. We will have a defense battle. One person will be randomly selected to defend the ring, and the others will take turns to challenge. If the champion wins, he can choose to continue or stop defending the ring. The more rounds, the greater the reward.

As for the champion of the first round." Han Qian looked around and, as expected, his sight was fixed on Lu Chuan. He raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile, "Why not let this cultivator come? I see his starry eyebrows and sharp eyes, and I think he must be an extraordinary person. What's the name of this fellow Taoist?"

Accident?
Lu Chuan was actually not that surprised.

Han Qian wanted to disgust himself, and this was the best way to weaken Lu Chuan's power in a fair and open way. But he couldn't refuse.

The initiative is in Han Qian's hands. If Lu Chuan refuses, who knows what this madman will do.
"Of course it's no problem."

Lu Chuan stood up and said calmly, "My name is Guan Qing. Since Senior Brother Han Qian has chosen me, I will show off my ugliness and be the champion first."

"Great, great, Junior Brother Guan Qing, you must be careful. Everyone present here is a contemporary genius, a rare talent. If you can't hold on, it's okay to give up as soon as possible."

"Haha, thanks for the reminder."

Lu Chuan rolled his eyes and thought to himself that if he couldn't beat so many of you, he would have gone on stage and slapped each of you. You are playing tricks on me, you've spoiled me!
But there is no way, when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

Walking on the clouds to the arena, Lu Chuan had a thought and Hoki Kunihara appeared out of thin air and delivered himself into Lu Chuan's hands.

"So, who will be my first opponent?"

"It's really a good knife! I want your knife!"

A voice came from the audience. Lu Chuan looked in the direction of the voice and saw a muscular eight-foot-tall man leaping onto the stage. He laughed in a muffled voice and said, "I am Han Hu from the Blood Blade Sect. I am willing to fight you! If I win, you will give me this precious sword. If I lose, I will be at your disposal. How do you think?"

"can."

Lu Chuan whispered a word, and the next moment, the two of them turned into a shadow and collided with each other. The sound of metal and stone clashing spread, and sparks flew!
"Hahaha! It's a really good knife!"

Han Hu's expression lit up, and the ring-handled knife in his hand suddenly shook. He grabbed Lu Chuan's collar and was about to throw him away!

But the imagined scene of Lu Chuan flying backwards did not appear. Lu Chuan just grabbed Han Hu's wrist and pressed hard. Han Hu's face suddenly turned red and veins popped up all over his body, but he was unable to resist Lu Chuan's strength and was suppressed!
"What a strength! But this is not the end yet!"

Han Hu groaned, and the spiritual power in his body surged. He seemed to have grown a lot bigger. He was two heads taller than Lu Chuan, and his muscles seemed to be about to break through the skin!

With a palm, Lu Chuan was forced back. Han Hu roared and slashed down heavily with the ring-handled sword in his hand. The sword light seemed to tear the space apart. The surging air waves blew the spectators on the sidelines back!

Of course.

"ended."

Before Han Hu's knife could fully unleash its power, a chill came to his neck. At some point, Lu Chuan had flashed behind Han Hu. With just a little effort, Lu Chuan could take off Han Hu's head!
".I lost."

Han Hu's mouth cracked, his strength gradually faded, and he smiled innocently: "You are really capable, I am willing to accept the defeat, you can use me as you wish!"

"No need, I don't have anything for you to do, go down."

Lu Chuan sheathed his sword, turned to look at Han Qian, and sneered, "Continue."

"Very good! Junior Brother Guan Qing is indeed a rare talent. However, Junior Brother, are you sure you want to continue the challenge?"

"You talk too much."

As soon as these words were spoken, the smile on Han Qian's face froze.

"Hahaha! Good! Good! Good! What a great Guan Qing! Then, who is willing to continue the challenge? To dampen his spirit?"

(End of this chapter)