Chapter 362

"Well done, stay on the side."

Hearing this, a look of excitement appeared on Bu Junjie's face, and he quickly stood aside obediently.

And while Luo Chen was speaking, the Luotian Society's Qi Refining cultivators had already walked out one after another.

Everyone glared at those surrounding the Luotian Society station with shared hatred.

Luo Chen looked over with a calm expression—two forces!

The one bearing the brunt was the Qu family, and the one watching with a smile in the back should be the Shenshui Sect that Duan Feng mentioned.

Both were vassals of Bingbao, and both coveted this station of the Luotian Society.

With Luo Chen's appearance, the atmosphere around gradually quieted down.

Calm, yet tense!

"Bullying the weak with the strong, Fellow Daoist, you are a bit shameless."

He said it calmly, but on the side of the Qu family cultivators, there was an uproar.

Qu Zhenbiao's face twitched; it was the first time he had been told he was shameless in front of so many people.

Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the anger in his heart.

He said with a fake smile, "Face is always earned by strength. This Fellow Daoist looks young, so I suppose you haven't been cultivating for long and don't quite understand the rules of the cultivation world!"

"Oh, you want to bully me for being young?" Luo Chen raised an eyebrow.

Qu Zhenbiao sneered, "It's not bullying you for being young, but spiritual land should be occupied by those who are capable. It was fine for your Luotian Society to occupy this place before, but now that one Foundation Establishment in the society is gone, one is injured, and one is missing, occupying this place is a waste of heaven's gifts."

Luo Chen shook his head slowly, "Whether it is a waste or not is not for you to decide; Bingbao has its own judgment."

"What if Bingbao does not make a judgment and still lets us discuss it ourselves?"

As soon as this was said, there was an uproar.

This meant that the Qu family's desire to occupy the Luotian Society's spiritual land had already received the tacit approval of the large sect cultivators above.

Luo Chen was silent.

His gaze looked at the huge ice palace standing in front.

Opposite him, Qu Zhenbiao sneered repeatedly.

And further back, the Shenshui Sect cultivators' expressions changed slightly, looking at each other.

The Qu family seems to have moved faster than them?

However, in this situation, how should the new Foundation Establishment of the Luotian Society respond?

Facing pair after pair of gazes, Luo Chen suddenly smiled.

"What if I don't want to discuss it?"

"What will you do?"

"Forcible seizure, or a fight to the death?"

Qu Zhenbiao was dumbfounded.

As if he hadn't heard clearly, he subconsciously asked, "What did you say?"

Luo Chen did not respond.

On the Qu family side, the cultivators were discussing heatedly.

"This new Foundation Establishment of the Luotian Society is really shameless!"

"Sticking here shamelessly, does he really think others can't do anything about him?"

"Virtue does not match the position; he should give up the spiritual land!"

Hearing the discussion behind him, Qu Zhenbiao only then reacted.

He sneered, "It seems that Fellow Daoist's skin is really not ordinarily thick!"

"Not as thick as yours." Luo Chen shook his head, "After all, I couldn't do the villainous act of bullying the weak with the strong and making wild statements in front of everyone."

"You!"

This was the second time, bringing up old matters again, and being exposed for his shortcomings.

Qu Zhenbiao even regretted a little that he shouldn't have used such a method to show his strength.

Taking a deep breath, he calmed down again.

"Does Fellow Daoist dare to announce your name?"

"I do not change my name when I walk, and I do not change my surname when I sit—Luo Chen of the Luotian Society!"

"Fellow Daoist Luo, right? I will ask you today, will you give it up or not!"

He said it decisively, looking like he was determined to win.

Little did he know, behind him, on the Shenshui Sect side, two Foundation Establishment cultivators' expressions had changed.

"Luo Chen..."

"Could it be... That's right, that Qi Refining disciple addressed him as President."

"Let's not move; let's wait and see!"

Luo Chen glanced at the two of them unobtrusively, then looked at Qu Zhenbiao.

"If I don't give it up, what will you do?"

"If you want to start a big conflict, aren't you afraid of being held accountable by the Jueqing Master who granted this place to us?"

A series of words, spoken quickly and urgently.

Yet every word and every sentence stabbed into Qu Zhenbiao's heart.

His expression was stiff.

Fairy Jueqing is not on the Jinsha Floating Island now.

Affected by the Yan Alliance Jin Dan destroying the seventh mountain formation, the four-sect alliance has now each dispatched a Jin Dan master to guard the fifth and sixth mountains.

It was precisely because of this that he dared to come and find trouble.

Wanting to make a fait accompli.

But if the other side resists stubbornly, even if he forcibly occupies this place, once Master Jueqing returns, he will definitely suffer the consequences.

Everyone knows that the Luotian Society has a deep relationship with the Jueqing lineage.

Then his currently stagnant body-refining realm might be able to grow a little.

In short, he dares to offend.

But he dares not offend them to death.

"Why is this guy's skin so thick!"

"With so many people watching, he dares to justify occupying the latrine without pooping so righteously."

Qu Zhenbiao cursed inwardly, but for a moment, he really didn't dare to start a big conflict.

Just when he was in a dilemma.

The man opposite suddenly smiled.

"Of course, I admit my skin is not as thick as yours, so I am willing to give you a chance."

"Your mother's skin is the thick one!"

Three strikes and you're out!

This time Qu Zhenbiao directly cursed.

Luo Chen's expression cooled down, and he stopped saying any nonsense.

"One move!"

"You and I will decide the outcome in one move, life and death are up to heaven; the loser rolls as far away as possible and never appears in front of me again for the rest of his life!"

"Good boy, you are so arrogant!"

Qu Zhenbiao was furious.

Luo Chen sneered, his whole body riding the wind and clouds, rushing straight into the sky.

His purpose was self-evident.

A battle in the sky!

Being watched by so many people, Qu Zhenbiao naturally couldn't be a coward, so he immediately followed in pursuit.

Once in the sky, he was about to say a few more harsh words.

But he saw that in the other party's hand, a black-red long sword was already held.

His pupils shrank—a magic treasure!

He was not shocked that the other party had a magic treasure, but that the other party took out the magic treasure without hesitation, which meant the other party really wanted to kill him.

At this moment, he quickly restrained all his anger and let himself enter a combat state.

He also took out a magic treasure flying sword, crystal clear blue, as brilliant as ice.

"Then let's fight!"

Without any hesitation, he mobilized the spiritual energy in his body and continuously poured it into the flying sword.

Since it was agreed to be a one-move appointment.

Then there was no probing to speak of, and there was no back-and-forth, resourcefulness.

What was being compared was pure strength!

And opposite him, the man held a long sword, and instead of mobilizing spiritual energy, he danced strangely.

It was like writing, and it also seemed like engraving; the posture was vaguely wild, as if a mad scholar was splashing ink and waving a brush.

The movements of the two.

Naturally, it was impossible to hide from others.

On the Jinsha Floating Island, noises of uproar sounded almost simultaneously.

Many cultivators walked out of their residences, craning their necks to watch this battle.

Especially some cultivators who had seen Luo Chen at the floating island's boat-docking platform before.

They were even more in an uproar.

This Dan Chenzi, just arrived and started fighting with people.

Truly a great temper!

Where the Luotian Society station was located, all three parties looked up, and none of them dared to breathe.

Only the two Foundation Establishment middle-stage cultivators of the Shenshui Sect were privately transmitting their voices.

"Is this Dan Chenzi too arrogant? He is just an alchemist; how dare he fight Qu Zhenbiao, who is at the sixth level of Foundation Establishment?"

"Junior Brother, the Qu family is far from Lanxiancheng, so it's fine if they don't know Luo Chen's capabilities. How can you be so ignorant?"

"Hmm, how so?"

"Have you forgotten that Luo Chen had another Dao title before Dan Chenzi!"

"Hiss, Fire Spirit Lord!"

By the side of Qinhuajiang, the fire method showed its power.

In that battle, the Fire Spirit Lord didn't even use magic tools or magic treasures, but suppressed and killed three Foundation Establishment early-stage and one Foundation Establishment middle-stage cultivators alone, and even pressured countless cultivators on both sides of the green mountains, protecting the family left behind by his good friend.

How can such a person be regarded as a weak alchemist who is not good at fighting?

Moreover!

The Shenshui Sect cultivators looked at the black-red magic sword with fear.

The Fire Spirit Lord has taken out a magic treasure; it can be seen that he really has the heart to kill!

Qu Zhenbiao has really kicked an iron plate this time!

Above the sky, it was full of golden yellow.

Qu Zhenbiao looked up suddenly at Luo Chen.

"Junior is too naive; releasing killing moves at each other, do you think this is a sect competition?"

With a low shout, the magic treasure flying sword in his hand broke through the air.

The sword light whistled, and the killing intent was biting.

But its power did not seem very great.

He did not condense a killing move at all, but instead wanted to interrupt the other party's activation of the magic treasure killing move.

If his plot succeeded, under the backlash, Luo Chen would definitely be injured.

Regardless of life or death, but the outcome is decided.

Luo Chen has already lost!

Under his triumphant gaze, the flying sword had already reached one zhang in front of Luo Chen.

At such a distance, the other party was actually stunned and didn't even sacrifice a defensive magic tool.

"You lost!"

The moment he released his victory declaration.

A blue glazed light curtain expanded in an instant.

There was no roaring explosion.

The unstoppable flying sword magic treasure, as if falling into a swampy mud, had its flight speed become incredibly slow.

In that light curtain, it crawled as slowly as a snail.

Seeing this scene, Qu Zhenbiao's expression changed greatly.

What kind of defensive magic is this, actually so perverted that even a magic treasure flying sword can be blocked.

Moreover, when did the other party activate it?

I didn't see him chanting incantations!

Talisman? Automatic master-protecting magic treasure?

Just as he was astonished, a fiery red sun slowly rose in the sky full of yellow sand.

Accompanying it were those cold, indifferent eyes.

"A clown, nothing more than you."

The words fell.

Sunset!

That scorching sun emerged from the tip of the sword and exploded above Qu Zhenbiao's head.

Boom!!!

The powerful and peerless spiritual power fluctuation erupted regardless of everything.

The raging high temperature seemed to want to burn everything in the world.

Even the void became curved, as if it were sparkling like waves.

The defensive magic tool that Qu Zhenbiao took out in a hurry didn't even resist for a single breath before it melted directly.

"Ah..."

A scream rang out suddenly.

And that terrifying explosive force fell on him as if it wanted to destroy everything.

"Enough!"

A soft, feminine voice suddenly came.

Then.

"Very satisfied, this... this thing is quite good." Luo Chen revealed a smile.

The sky full of firelight dissipated in an instant.

Qu Zhenbiao, who luckily kept his life, was not having a good time.

His whole body fell directly like a kite with a broken string.

Large mouthfuls of blood were spat out from his mouth, even with sparks.

In the sky, Luo Chen reached out and took down Qu Zhenbiao's magic treasure flying sword.

Looking at this scene, his expression remained as calm as before.

As if he had known this scene would appear long ago.

At this moment, he held the water and fire double swords, his black long hair fluttering in the wind, and his cold eyes overlooked the entire Jinsha Floating Island.

Everyone's fearful gazes, everyone's horrified faces, were reflected in his eyes.

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, he didn't even look at Qu Zhenbiao, who was still alive, and descended directly to the Luotian Society station.

"President is mighty!"

"President is mighty!"

"President is mighty!"

With only a few dozen people, the sound emitted at this moment was like a mountain-shaking tsunami.

Luo Chen raised his hand and pressed it down virtually.

The Luotian Society cultivators stopped immediately, each looking at him with worshipful eyes.

Luo Chen turned around and looked at the group of Qu family cultivators, among whom were Foundation Establishment True Cultivators.

"Not leaving? Do you want me to invite you?"

The Qu family cultivators were shocked and subconsciously retreated.

But one of the Foundation Establishment True Cultivators took a step back, then stopped, and gritted his teeth, "Please, Fellow Daoist Luo, return our Qu family's Nine-Channel Spirit King Sword."

These words were firm, but to everyone's ears, they were almost pleading.

Luo Chen casually performed a sword flourish.

The blue long sword hung in front.

"So this sword is named Nine-Channel Spirit King; it is indeed a good name and a good sword."

"It's just a pity, the pearl is cast into the dark, and the precious sword is covered in dust."

"Your family head is not worthy of possessing this sword!"

"Get out, I won't see you off!"

As soon as this was said, the Qu family cultivators' faces turned blue and white.

The battle in the sky just now was seen clearly by everyone.

It was agreed that one move would decide the outcome.

But their Qu family head insisted on playing tricks, trying to interrupt the other party's condensation of the magic treasure killing move.

If he hadn't done that and they had both condensed their killing moves.

Even if he failed, he wouldn't have lost so miserably.

It was simply without any power to fight back.

If it weren't for the Bingbao Jin Dan master acting, he probably wouldn't even have his life now.

The precious sword being covered in dust was really not a sarcastic remark.

But the family's precious sword falling into the hands of an outsider was also something they absolutely could not accept.

They still wanted to say something.

However, when seeing Luo Chen's unkind gaze, the Foundation Establishment True Cultivator who dared to speak before closed his mouth.

The whole person was as silent as a cicada in winter, retreating constantly.

The Qu family cultivators retreated.

Luo Chen looked at the Shenshui Sect side again.

Before he could say anything.

The two Foundation Establishment middle-stage cultivators of the Shenshui Sect both bowed and cupped their hands, performing an impeccable Daoist salute.

"Greetings, Fellow Daoist Dan Chenzi! Xu Xiang here pays his respects."

"The Fire Spirit Lord is indeed well-deserved; Shenshui Sect Master Luo Jiangnan here pays his respects."

Luo Chen twitched the corners of his mouth.

Knowing that the other party was not kind from the beginning.

But at this moment, one does not hit a smiling person.

He held the double swords, but it was not easy to salute, so he could only speak.

"If there is leisure, we can have a small gathering with the two Fellow Daoists."

The implication was that there is no time to accompany you for pleasantries now.

The two from the Shenshui Sect were not annoyed and left with their disciples and followers with a smile.

Only then did the Luotian Society station become completely quiet.

Luo Chen dissipated the cold indifference from before, and a warm smile like a spring breeze hung on his face again.

"Everyone go back and rest!"

"Old Xu, count the people who have injuries, and I will come to deal with them later."

After speaking, he entered the stone house.

After he left, the Luotian Society cultivators could no longer suppress the excitement in their hearts and discussed in groups.

There were even those with true temperaments who invited friends in the society to drink and talk freely.

Today's battle was truly exhilarating, sweeping away the decadence of the Luotian Society in recent days.

Inside the stone house!

Zheng!

"Without the Chilong Sword, there is still the Nine-Channel Spirit King; Yingzhang, do you like this sword?"