"It's interesting. It seems that this competition will not be boring."

On the seat of the Sword Sect, Hong Juding narrowed his eyes slightly, and his cold face showed a rare interest.

As a swordsman, his greatest interest is to challenge the strong.

The stronger the opponent, the more excited he is, especially when he sees a master who uses a sword, it will stimulate his fighting spirit.

Of course, ordinary swordsmen are naturally not in his eyes.

But Lu Chen's performance just now has attracted his attention.

Those two swords were fast and fierce, and the sharpness of the sword energy was not inferior to his.

Such a master is undoubtedly his best whetstone.

Of course, Hong Juding is not the only one who has the same idea.

The two swords that Lu Chen used to kill Father Adam amazed the audience and made him a dark horse.

In the eyes of most people, Lu Chen did not say winning the championship, but at least he had the strength to impact the top three.

His value soared.

Those big sects spared no expense and extended an olive branch to Lu Chen.

After all, such a top talent, with a little training, can become a powerful person who dominates one side, and then lead the sect to glory.

Of course, recruiting is recruiting, but whether it can succeed is another matter.

The 16-to-8 competition ended with Lu Chen's victory.

The three foreign challengers were annihilated and none survived.

This competition can be said to be full of twists and turns and wonderful.

Until the last moment, no one can determine the outcome of the game, because there are too many reversals.

Whether it is Zhang Yiqing who defeated Kuanglang, Yan Buqi who defeated Linyuan, or Lu Chen who finally decided the outcome, they can all be called dark horses.

Because at the beginning, they were not optimistic, but in the end they won, and won beautifully.

In addition to the three dark horses, the performances of the other players were also remarkable, and they fully exerted their strengths. JrNovels.com