Lu Yihan in front of him will fall on the arena of the Dragon City Competition tomorrow, and Murong Chen will be the first to kill him.

"I am a great perfect cultivation level in the first level of the Divine Awareness Realm. You are a warrior who is not at the seventh level of the Agility Realm, and you dare to challenge me!"

Lu Yihan's tone was cold, and there was a cold air around his body, and he seemed to be in a ten thousand-year-old ice cave.

Lu Yihan has already cultivated the Nine Yin Han Ice Palm to the Mahayana realm.

With the Nine Yin Han Ice Palm, Lu Yihan never lost the last competition in the Dragon Falling City.

"See you in the ring tomorrow!"

Murong Chen turned around and left with the three-pupil Tianhu, and walked into the demon core trading store.

The three-pupil Tianhu yawned and used his magical power just now, and he was a little tired, "Master, this Lu Yihan who is neither male nor female, is not simple!"

Murong Chen smiled and said, "I have a way, I will definitely beat him!"

Lu Yihan covered his chest, and just now he forced himself to stand there and did not move. He was injured by Murong Chen's fist blade. Fortunately, it was a minor injury that was not in the way.

Murong Chen's footwork was fast, and the fingering skills of the divine pen and the dragon kiss were very terrifying.

Just as Murong Chen and Wang Yu were fighting, Lu Yihan saw everything with his own eyes.

A wasteful young master who is famous for his seventh level of the Agile Realm and is famous for his Falling Dragon City, how could he make such rapid progress in just one month? If it weren't for seeing it with his own eyes, Lu Yihan would never believe it.

Fortunately, I saw Murong Chen's martial arts today. I would not know nothing about Murong Chen in the competition tomorrow.

Murong Chen, the opponent, is so terrible.

"Fighting Power Talisman!"

Lu Yihan covered his chest and said to himself.

Purchase a few yellow-level combat power talismans and add the eight-faced peacock with his talent for awakening martial arts, and you will definitely beat Murong Chen.

Lu Yihan walked in another direction, and his chest, which was injured by Murong Chen's fist blade, was still suffering from a vague pain.

"What do you need, this young master!"

The boss of the monster trading company said kindly.

"Demon core!"

Murong Chen said.

The boss glared and recognized Murong Chen, "Ye! Isn't this Young Master Chen from the Murong family?"

"This is the demon core of the fire turtle, and the price is 1,000 Nine Yang Pills!"

"This is the demon core of the Unicorn Winged Horse, priced at 3,000 Nine Yang Pills!"

"Also, the demon cores of the Nine Princess and the Purple Sky Leopard need four thousand Nine Yang Pills!"

There is no Nine Yang Pill in Murong Chen's storage armband.

"Boss, I don't have the Nine Yang Pill!"

Murong Chen said a little embarrassedly.

The boss of the monster trading company twisted his nose. No matter how he thought Murong Chen was not here to rob him, "Mr. Murong, then do you have Yuandan?

!”

One human Yuan Dan can be exchanged for ten Nine Yang Dans.

The boss thought Murong Chen had another Yuandan, so he asked quickly.

"Human Yuan Dan?

!Uh,...no!"

Murong Chen hesitated.

The boss's face full of anticipation changed his expression in an instant, "Nothing is this, not that is not it. I said, Mr. Murong, what do you have?

Spirit stone?

!”

Murong Chen grinned, "Spiritual stone,... there is no spirit stone!"

"ah!"

The boss of the Demon Nuclear Trading Company opened his mouth round and his expression on his face was extremely surprised. The eldest master of the Murong family is so shabby?

! "Are you here to buy demon cores or come to find fault?"

A man with a long face, carrying a meteor hammer, walked out with a swaying look, "This transaction is a matter of Shifang Villa, don't do anything nonsense!"

"Get out!"

The three-pupil Tianfu stretched out his claws.

A bang! The long-haired man rolled to the ground, panting heavily, and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

"Boss, don't get me wrong, I have these!"

Murong Chen injected his spiritual power and opened the storage armband. There were nearly a hundred rare strange flowers and plants, spiritual herbs and elixirs inside.

These were picked in the Purgatory Area of ​​Broken Soul Cliff.

The warriors who entered the purgatory were all eaten by the Taixu Ancient Dragon from Wolong Valley.

Where can I get such a spiritual herb?

"This seven-orbital flower is a hundred years old!"

"And this dragon scale grass is two hundred years old!"

"The Nine-Turning Wind and Thunder Tree is three hundred years old!"

The boss of the Demon Nuclear Trading Company looked at the priceless strange flowers and plants in front of him, and couldn't put them down, and his eyes were straightened.

"The demon core we want?

!”

Murong Chen wanted to speak but stopped.

"Take it! Take it all!"

The boss of the Demon Nuclear Trading Company did not raise his head. Looking at the colorful and dazzling fairy grass, he thought, he would be rich this time.

Murong Chen robbed all the demon cores of the demon core trading store.

He returned to Murong Mansion with the Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox.

Murong Chen and the Three-Pupil Heavenly Fox were practicing until the fish belly turned white in the east.

"Brother Chen, it's time to leave!"

Wei Yue'er held a sword passed down from the Phoenix clan and pushed open the door of Murong Chen and said.

Murong Chen smiled and said, "I finally waited for this day!"

Murong Chen, the three-pupil Tianhu, Wei Yue'er, and the three left Murong Mansion and headed towards the Dragon City Competition.
Chapter completed!