The two disciples with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks and deer-headed rats are the inner disciples of the Leihuo Sect in Lancheng.

The two of them followed Zhao Yu, the son of the sect leader of the Leihuo Sect, known as the King of Quick Swords, to go to the Dragon City together to observe the Dragon City Competition.

The person Zhao Yu originally wanted to see was Lu Yihan from Cangxu Academy, but unexpectedly, Lu Yihan took the initiative to admit defeat when he met Murong Chen for the first time.

After Lu Yihan took the initiative to admit defeat, he came to Lancheng without stopping.

When I arrived in Lancheng, the Bu family’s magic weapon auction house bought the top-grade magic weapon-Ten Jue Swords at a high price.

What Zhao Yu of Leihuo Sect didn't expect was that even with his advantage in martial arts cultivation.

With the talent of awakening martial arts and the help of the soul beast and the peacocks on all sides, Lu Yihan was defeated, and he was defeated in a terrible way.

If it weren't for the Baimei Taoist, who was in the original intention of protecting the young generation of the Dragon City, he would stop Murong Chen.

Lu Yihan had already fallen to the ground.

Zhao Yu from Leihuo Sect had already seen Murong Chen's rusty black knife.

Murong Chen leaned on the Qilin Flame Sword in his hand and cut the Ten Jue Sword into two without any effort.

Zhao Yu is known as the King of Quick Swords in Lancheng, and the mandarin duck sword in his hand is very fast.

Zhao Yu knew very well about the types of swords in the divine weapons. It was just that the Qilin Flame Sword in Murong Chen's hand made Zhao Yu admire him. If he could get Murong Chen's black sword that cut off the Ten Jue Swords.

Then Zhao Yu was like a fish in water, and he would be invincible even in the battle of Yongtu Peak in the Three Cities a month later.

Leihuo Sect’s martial arts field.

"What a waste, get up and fight again!"

"Come on!"

Swish! "Haha!"

Zhao Yu laughed loudly, holding a mandarin duck knife, pointing at the disciple who was howling in pain, "Your combat power is too weak. In this way, how can I benefit my Leihuo Sect from the top of Lancheng!"

"Master Zhao Yu! We are not your opponent at all, so you can spare us!"

"Young master, no one can match your quick knife! We don't have the chance to shoot it!"

Several disciples on the ground had their robes broken and had several shallow sword wounds on their bodies.

If Zhao Yu hadn't shown mercy, they would have been a few corpses long ago! Zhao Yu put away the mandarin duck sword and said contemptuously: "It's really boring!"

For some reason, Zhao Yu looked at the mandarin duck sword in his hand and actually remembered the rusty black knife in Murong Chen's hand above the Dragon City Competition.

Zhao Yu is a sword lover, and the mandarin duck sword in his hand is also a top-grade magic weapon.

When ordinary people fight him, they can win with just one of the swords.

There is no need to use another mandarin duck knife.

In Zhao Yu's mind, he recalled the scene of the black knife in Murong Chen's hand cutting off Lu Yihan's Ten-Sure Sword, and Lu Yihan's horrified eyes.

"Murong Chen! The battle between the Yongtu Peak of the Three Cities, I want to see how powerful you are!"

"Kill you, take off the knife in your hand, and use it for my own use!"

Zhao Yu is particularly looking forward to the battle of Yongtu Peak in the three cities.

"Young Master! Young Master!"

Two disciples of the inner sect of the Leihuo Sect, the deer-headed rat, ran over.

"What's the matter, panic?

!”

Zhao Yu frowned and said.

"Murong Chen, Murong... Chen, Murong Chen is here in Lancheng!"

An inner disciple said.

"Murong Chen?

!He came to Lancheng?"

Zhao Yu widened his eyes and shouted.

"Yes, young master! Just now, we met Murong Chen at the Bu family's magic weapon auction house!"

Zhao Yu's eyes were covered with cold light. He really found it without any effort to find it. Unexpectedly, Murong Chen actually came to Lancheng.

"Walk!"

Zhao Yu hurried out of the martial arts field, quickly left the Leihuo Sect, and headed towards the Bu family's magic weapon auction house.

In Lancheng, the Bu family is also a big family. Bu Zhen, the patriarch of the Bu family, is also a weapon refiner. His martial arts awakening talent is a kind of world fire.

Most of the magic weapons auction houses of the Bu family were refined by the clan leader Bu Zhen.

"Tomorrow is the trading day for demon cores. I heard that many top-quality demon cores have appeared this time!"

"I heard that there is also the demon core of the Demon Shadow Demon Lion. I don't know whether it is true or false!"

"The Demon Shadow Demon Lion, it's impossible.

The Demon Shadow Demon Lion only appears in the Evil Beast Canyon!”

"I don't think it's possible. Last year, Leihuo Sect, the Bu family members, and several major sects in Lancheng, were unable to siege the Demon Shadow Demon Lion, and many elders and disciples died!"

Murong Chen could understand.

"This guy?

Tomorrow is the trading day for demon core?

Is there a demon shadow lion?”

Murong Chen pulled a young warrior and asked politely.

Murong Chen restrained his breath, which on the surface was the fourth level of the spiritual realm.

The young warrior glared at him and found that Murong Chen's martial arts cultivation was lower than his, and he suddenly became arrogant, "Who are you?

With this level of cultivation, the Demon Shadow Demon Lion can even spit you to death!"

Bang! "Who hit me?"

Slap! "Who hit me?"

Several red claw marks appeared on the young warrior's face.

Soon, his face became swollen, like a pig's head.

The three-pronged Heavenly Fox has long been unable to listen. People like this, such as minions, shrimp soldiers and crab generals, don’t need their master to take action.

"Get out!"

The three-pupil sky fox's tail swept away.

"ah!"

A scream.

Look at the young warrior, spitting out a blood arrow, his mouth full of blood, and flew back a few feet away.

"Master, don't talk nonsense to them, it's a waste of time!"

The three-pupil sky fox stretched out its claws.

With a plop! A warrior was directly pressed to the ground.

"Boy! My mother asked you, tomorrow's demon core transaction, do you have the eyes of the demon shadow and demon lion?"

The three-pupil Tianhu asked.

“No…I don’t know?

Say life!"

"Where can I buy the eyes of the Demon Shadow Lion?"

The three-pupil sky fox narrowed its eyes.

"I really don't know about this. Maybe the Bu family's magic weapon auction house will have a transaction of demon cores, where is it!"

The warrior pressed to the ground said tremblingly.

"Get out! Hurry up, while my mother is in a good mood, otherwise you will not be able to survive."

"Go away!"

"Escape!"

These warriors who were discussing each other ran desperately, as if they had saved their lives.

"Master, look, I've asked clearly. These people are all snobbish. As long as you are stronger than him, they will be afraid of you!"

The three-pupil Tianfu smiled slightly at Murong Chen, and the fox's tail shook.

"It seems that we will stay in Lancheng for one night tonight!"

Murong Chen looked at a group of people not far ahead, and one of them was coming in full force. He pointed at Murong Chen as if he was saying that it was him.

The Bu family’s magic weapon auction house will try their luck tomorrow. Maybe someone really hunted the Demon Shadow Demon Lion, obtained the Demon Core, and came to the auction house for auction.

Doctor Du from Piaomiao Peak knew that the eyes of the Demon Shadow Demon Lion could make people see the light again. I believe these people would also take out the eyes of the Demon Shadow Demon Lion and sell it.

"Let's go, little matchmaker, let's find an inn and settle down for the time being."

The three-pupil Tianhu followed Murong Chen tightly, "Master, it seems that the Demon Shadow Demon Lion is difficult to deal with?"

Murong Chen smiled and said nothing.

"stop!"
Chapter completed!