Lu Chuan's words once again shocked everyone present.

He stood calmly with his bare hands, showing no intention of drawing out his weapon.

Seeing this, everyone around them started whispering to each other, wondering what Lu Chuan's fighting method was. As a swordsman, he didn't use a sword to fight. Instead, he had to fight with his bare hands.

This is simply outrageous!

"This...is this still a swordsman? He actually doesn't use a sword to fight. Is it possible that the sword on his back is just a decoration?"

"Impossible. I see that the scabbard is made of fine leather. It's not an ordinary sword at first glance."

"Then why didn't he draw his sword? Does he really want to fight Zhao Kai with bare hands?"

"Let me go, this is completely looking down on Zhao Kai."

"He doesn't regard Zhao Kai as a human being at all. This is too arrogant!"

At this time, Zhao Kai's face had darkened to the extreme. His eyes were staring coldly at Lu Chuan, with a suppressed anger in his heart that he wanted to release immediately.

Lu Chuan just smiled faintly at this. From the beginning to the end, he remained calm and calm.

"Looking for death! If you dare to look down on me like this, you are simply looking for death!"

Zhao Kai roared angrily and then rushed towards Lu Chuan.

When the people around him saw Zhao Kai approaching, they rushed forward to fight. Their blood boiled and they roared.

"Come on, Zhao Kai, kill this guy!"

"Let him know how powerful our Fierce Sword Sect disciples are!"

"He is the only one who wants to challenge our master. He is really wishful thinking. Senior brother Zhao Kai, teach him how to be a good man!"

"Senior Brother Zhao Kai is so fierce. He overpowered his momentum from the beginning. He is definitely going to win!"

Swish!

Zhao Kai's figure quickly rushed to Lu Chuan, and then he gripped the long sword tightly and stabbed towards Lu Chuan quickly.

Lu Chuan quickly raised his hand, stretched out his right hand, and held the sword tightly with only his index finger and thumb.

In an instant, the originally fierce sword seemed to be frozen in time, and suddenly stopped in place, motionless.

Immediately, Lu Chuan looked at Zhao Kai and smiled calmly.

"Your strength and speed are too weak. I estimate that you are only at the first level of the Martial King Realm. It is really not enough to challenge me with such strength. Only your master can take action." I am capable of fighting, I am not arrogant, I am just telling the truth."

For a moment, everyone in the audience was stunned. They stared blankly at the scene in front of them, and their hearts felt turbulent.

"Is this... is this the end?"

"Senior Brother Zhao Kai's fierce thrust was actually resolved by him so easily. How big is the strength gap between them!"

"It's terrible. This guy's speed, strength, and reaction speed are far beyond Zhao Kai. How can we fight like this?"

"Is the gap in strength actually so big? There's no need to fight at all. It's just a one-sided crushing."

"I think it's better to stop immediately. Zhao Kai is definitely no match for him. This short confrontation is enough to reveal a lot of things!"

At this time, in the competition arena, Zhao Kai looked up at Lu Chuan, his eyes widened to their maximum size, and his eyes were filled with fear.

The corners of his mouth trembled and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

He tried hard to pull the sword back, but it was as if the sword was welded to death. It was firmly locked on Lu Chuan's fingertips, with no possibility of pulling it out.

Lu Chuan looked at Zhao Kai and smiled disdainfully, "With such strength, you still dare to scream in front of me!"

Lu Chuan turned to look at the rest of the people and shouted loudly: "Call this guy's master. Yang Tianqi must come out and teach his apprentice a lesson. He dares to talk so shamelessly in front of me. He is really looking for death!"

Zhao Kai shouted loudly: "My master will not teach me a lesson just for you, you are dreaming!"

Lu Chuan condensed the Sun Fire in his left hand and threw it out, and the hot and bright flames fell on Zhao Kai.

Immediately, flames began to burn all over his body. The scorching heat made him scream in pain. He kept struggling and running away, and he kept making harsh wailing sounds from his mouth.

The people around him felt pitiful, but they didn't dare to step forward to help him.

Not long after, Zhao Kai fell to the ground, and the flames covered his whole body. As it gradually burned, he lost his life and stopped struggling.

As soon as Zhao Kai died, Lu Chuan suddenly felt that his ears were much cleaner.

At this moment, among the crowd, an old man wearing dark red robes walked over quickly.

He passed through the crowd and came to the competition ground. When he saw Lu Chuan, he shouted loudly: "Who is acting wild? Don't even look at whose territory this is. This is the territory of the Fierce Sword Sect. Who dares to act wild here?"

He shouted loudly and walked out from the crowd.

Lu Chuan turned around and met Yang Tianqi's eyes.

He looked to be in his fifties or sixties, but his body was quite strong. He walked quickly, with the wind blowing under his feet, and his pace was stronger than that of many young people.

Lu Chuan looked at him, smiled faintly, and asked, "Are you Yang Tianqi?"

"That's right, I am."

"Then Zhao Kai is your apprentice?"

"Yes, Zhao Kai is my personal disciple. I think he is talented and intelligent. Although he is not strong at the moment, if he is well trained in the future, he will definitely become a powerful swordsman."

"Where is my apprentice?"

He shouted loudly, glaring at Lu Chuan with angry eyes.

Lu Chuan pointed to the charred corpse beside him and said calmly: "This is your apprentice, although you may not recognize him anymore."

Yang Tianqi looked over and slowly walked forward, his steps becoming extremely heavy.

"Zhao Kai..."

"Kill Zhao Kai!"

"If you dare to kill my disciples, you are provoking me. If you dare to kill the disciples of Lie Jian Sect, you are provoking Lie Sword Sect. The entire Lie Sword Sect will not let you go!"

"From today on, you are the enemy of our Fierce Sword Sect!"

Lu Chuan remained unmoved, calm and calm, without any disturbance.

"It doesn't matter. They are just enemies. I don't care."

As the saying goes, if you have too many debts, you don't have to worry. Now Lu Chuan doesn't care who thinks about him.

One more enemy and one less enemy, the difference is not that big.

Yang Tianqi gritted his teeth and stared at Lu Chuan angrily.

"You bastard, you are looking for death!"

Lu Chuan's eyes turned cold, and a cold murderous aura was instantly released.

The slightly stronger people around him could clearly feel the fierce murderous aura emanating from Lu Chuan's body, and the entire audience fell silent, not daring to say too many words.

"Sure enough, what kind of master there is, there is also what kind of disciple!"

"Your Fierce Sword Sect is nothing more than this. If you are not convinced, then come and fight me. I will make you realize the reality."

Yang Tianqi pulled out his sword from behind and walked up to Lu Chuan.

At this moment, Nangong Lingya's figure walked up and quickly took Yang Tianqi's arm to stop him. (End of chapter)

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