Chapter 1184
Chapter 1184
The voice was not loud, but it drowned out the noise in the audience. The invisible pressure made everyone shut up.
Following the sound, I saw a burly old man with a white beard walking over with his head held high.
The old man was wearing a black robe, with a rugged appearance and sharp eyes.
The strong wind surrounded him, and his robes fluttered, making hunting sounds.
Although it did not erupt with any shocking force, it gave people a sense of heaviness and majesty like Yue Zhiyuan Ting.
No action is needed. As soon as the old man appears, he will attract everyone’s attention and stand out from the crowd.
This person is none other than the leader of Zhenhun Sect, Zhao Hongxiang!
“Oh my god! Grandmaster Zhao is really here, something big is going to happen now!”
“This kid is so arrogant that he dares to challenge Grandmaster Zhao. Now he is finally in trouble!”
“Why do you want to show off your prestige? Why don’t you keep a low profile? You have to seek death yourself. Now that Grandmaster Zhao has arrived, let’s see how you end up!”
“It’s true that trouble comes from the mouth!”
Everyone was whispering and pointing.
Everyone looked at Lu Chen with a bit of sympathy.
The pretense was too much and it really lured Grandmaster Zhao out. This operation was equivalent to lifting a rock and hitting oneself in the foot.
“It’s over, it’s over, it’s really over now.”
Lin Rong trembled all over and almost collapsed to the ground.
The pretty face was full of despair.
“Damn! This kid is so stupid. He has nothing to say. He has to provoke the martial arts master. Isn’t this asking for death? Don’t involve us!”
Tao Yang swallowed, panicking.
No matter how confident he was, he would not dare to be presumptuous in front of the martial arts master.
“Sigh… A generation of genius, I’m afraid he will die here today.”
Zuo Xinyue shook her head and sighed, looking quite regretful.
If Zhao Hongxiang hadn’t appeared, Lu Chen would have escaped unscathed.
Now, there is no chance.
“Master! You are finally here!”
When Yang Jie saw it, he quickly staggered forward to greet him.
“What’s going on? How did you get hurt like this?”
Zhao Hongxiang glanced up and down, and couldn’t help frowning slightly.
“Master, someone just provoked the Soul-Suppressing Sect. Not only did they hurt me, but they also made all kinds of lies. They wanted to cause trouble for you. They really went too far!” Yang Jie said with some indignation.
“Um?”
Zhao Hongxiang’s face gradually became gloomy: “Who is so bold to challenge me?”
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Yang Jie pointed at Lu Chen and said fiercely: “This kid is arrogant and doesn’t take you seriously at all. He is so arrogant!”
“oh?”
Zhao Hongxiang took advantage of the situation to look over, and when he was about to show off the majesty of the master, he suddenly froze: “It’s…it’s you?!”
Seeing Lu Chen’s familiar face, Zhao Hongxiang couldn’t help but startled, and broke out in cold sweat instantly.
A huge sense of crisis suddenly surged into my heart.
The scene of the Black Forest is still vivid in his mind.
Lu Chen’s last sword was simply shocking and weeping ghosts and gods.
Not only cut off Jiang Xiuzhen’s hand, but also dazzled Master Wary’s eyes, and even took him with him, were seriously injured by the shock.
So far, there has been no recovery.
It was that sword that cast a shadow in his heart.
Now that the enemy met, he was already afraid before they fought each other.
“Zhao Hongxiang, we meet again.”
Lu Chen’s face was cold and his eyes were piercing: “Anyway, Lei Wanjun hasn’t appeared yet, why don’t we play a game in advance, and settle the old and new grudges together!”
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Hongxiang trembled all over and felt terrified.
Then under the eyes of incredulity, he ran away and fled…