"Are you Lu Chen?"

Venerable Ziyang glanced up and down, his eyes were cold, sharp, and imposing.

Like a high-altitude god, overlooking the humble mortals like ants.

"Exactly."

Lu Chen's face was calm.

"Abandon your martial arts, cut off your hands, and then kowtow to my disciple to apologize. I will spare your life." Venerable Ziyang said coldly.

Although his words were calm, they were filled with unparalleled domineering power.

"The surname is Lu! Did you hear that? Why don't you quickly abandon your martial arts and kneel down to kowtow!" Dong Tianbao shouted in a mighty manner.

If there is an opportunity to humiliate Lu Chen, naturally he cannot miss it.

Once the opponent loses his cultivation base, why not just let him decide?

"Hmph! It's really an advantage for you. You can actually save a dog's life."

Dong Mengxiang crossed his arms with disdain on his face.

Venerable Ziyang was too kind. If it were her, she would have killed him with one palm.

"It's too self-confident to talk nonsense here before the fight has started?" Lu Chen said lightly.

"What? Do you still dare to challenge me?" Venerable Ziyang glanced sideways.

At a glance, there was a strong wind all around and the water was rippling.

"No, you're mistaken."

Lu Chen's eyes gradually became sharper: "I'm not going to challenge you, but to maim you!"

boom!

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

"Fuck! Is this guy crazy? How dare he talk to Venerable Ziyang like that?"

"It's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. This kid doesn't even know how terrifying a martial arts master is!"

"How dare you be so arrogant at such a young age, you are simply asking for your own death!"

Lu Chen's words instantly caused an uproar.

Some people angrily rebuke, some people despise, and some people add insult to injury.

Who is Venerable Ziyang?

That is a martial arts master, a god-like existence.

What is the difference between intentionally provoking such a strong person and courting death?

"Crazy kid! Today you will surely die, and the gods cannot save you!"

After being slightly startled, Venerable Ziyang flew into a rage, and saw him slap out a palm from the air. JrNovels.com