As for Lu Zhiyuan, blood was spurting from his mouth and nose, his face was pale, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, and he lay paralyzed on the ground, unable to move.

Seeing this scene, the whole place was in an uproar.

No one expected that Lu Chen would be so powerful when he got serious.

Even Lu Zhiyuan, who activated the secret technique, didn't do it, and was blown away with just two moves.

The gap in strength between the two sides is obviously not a small one.

"Oh my God! Is His Highness the Crown Prince so powerful? He is not even a match for the General of the Hussars?"

"The Qilin son of the Lu family is truly worthy of his reputation. He is truly the most talented person in the world."

"The general is really unlucky. When he met such a monster, he couldn't use common sense to figure it out."

Seeing Lu Zhiyuan who was beaten and vomiting blood, everyone couldn't help but talk about it.

Lu Zhiyuan's previous invincibility in the Black Dragon Army has now been completely shattered by Lu Chen.

They finally realized the terrifying talent of this Xiliang prince.

"Well done!"

Seeing Lu Chen's victory, Zhang Ao couldn't help laughing and looked particularly excited.

Although Wen Wen had said before that His Highness the Crown Prince had a higher winning rate, he had never seen it with his own eyes, so he was somewhat uneasy.

Now that he has seen the true strength of His Royal Highness, he can be said to be in a state of admiration.

"Hmph! If you dare to fight against my brother, you are really humiliating yourself!" Lu Tianba looked proud and proud.

"This boy's strength has really improved by leaps and bounds." Lu Wanjun squinted his eyes and showed a satisfied smile.

"It's over, I'm completely defeated now."

Nangong Po's expression changed and he said in a deep voice: "Two generals, you'd better make your decision early."

Cao Liang and Gao Yuan looked at each other, their brows furrowed, and neither of them spoke.

"Third Uncle, I still have one sword left to draw, do you want to try again?"

Lu Chen stretched out his sword finger and suddenly raised it.

With just a "swish" sound, the Cang Qiong Sword instantly flew to a height of 100 meters, with the tip of the sword facing down, staring at Lu Zhiyuan on the ground.

The black light on the pitch-black sword was erratic, like a wild beast seeking to devour others.

"My third sword, called Greedy Wolf, is twice as lethal as the second sword. If you are interested, then I will let you try it." JrNovels.com