Chapter 21 Only one punch, one move!(1/2)
Everyone held their breath and stared at the martial arts stage intently.
"Bang!"
Black and white intersect, and a figure flew directly from the martial arts stage.
Everyone looked closely and Lu Chen stood firmly on the martial arts stage.
And the one who was knocked away was Wei Fanghua, the pride of the Great Qin Tian!
The martial arts performance venue was in an uproar!
Just one punch!
Lu Chen knocked the fifth-grade warrior down the martial arts stage with just one punch!
"What kind of warrior is he?"
Someone murmured.
General Meng suddenly stood up from the seat. He saw Lu Chen's extraordinaryness, but he did not expect that Lu Chen would be so powerful.
The sharp eyes emerged with strong fighting spirit.
Zhao Xuehan showed some surprise on her cold face. She was not surprised by the outcome of this victory or defeat, but Lu Chen decided the outcome with one move...
Zhao Xuehan got up and clapped his palms, "Okay!"
The cold voice is still a bit proud.
The empress spoke, and everyone praised her elves.
"The King of Sides Along the Side is really a talent! He won the competition with one move!"
"I think the rumors are not only not exaggerating, but also not giving up five points to the king's side by side!"
"You are worthy of being the one you like, and your Majesty has never missed his vision."
...
At this moment, no matter whether it was sincere or sincere, everyone boasted about Lu Chen.
Wei Fanghua, who fell to the ground, covered his abdomen and a lot of blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.
He raised his head and stared at Lu Chen, very unwilling to accept it.
how so?
Mingming, Mingmingming, he should have stood on it, looking down at Lu Chen.
Wei Fanghua supported his arms on the ground and wanted to stand up.
He should not be so embarrassed, at least he cannot be so embarrassed in front of His Majesty.
After Wei Fanghua landed, Youhou quickly rushed to the bottom of the martial arts stage.
"Hua'er!"
He helped Wei Fanghua up and carefully investigated his injuries.
After checking, Youhou's eyes were bloodshot.
Wei Fanghua's dantian was shattered!
The Hou You looked at Lu Chen viciously, "The king of side by side is just a competition. It would be too much to do such a heavy move!"
At this time, Youhou completely forgot that what he said at the beginning was "no matter whether he died or injured."
"I didn't kill myself."
Lu Chen glanced at the two of them and said in a low voice.
He no longer paid attention to Wei Fanghua and his son.
He looked up at Zhao Xuehan.
The two people had a high and low vision.
Wei Fanghua was full of jealousy when he heard the empress's praise.
But he lost.
Wei Fanghua was furious and attacked his heart. He sprayed blood directly, his eyes drooped weakly, and he fainted.
"Hua'er!"
The Hou You directly took Wei Fanghua away from the martial arts field.
Lu Chen did not do anything to death. Youhou retorted silently and could only swallow his breath.
Zhao Xuehan walked off the stage, "The clothes are dirty, go and change them."
There is a part on Lu Chen's black suit that is slightly darker in color, so it is difficult to find without paying attention.
"good."
The female official standing behind Zhao Xuehan immediately stepped forward to lead the way for Lu Chen.
The female official was Shen Lanqing. When Lu Chen first arrived in the Qin Dynasty, Shen Lanqing was dissatisfied with Lu Chen and caused the Ten Thousand Formations to fall into the hands of the Tang Dynasty. He once made things difficult for Lu Chen, but was later scolded by Zhao Xuehan.
He saw Lu Chen first brought Tianji Tower into Daqin, and now he showed his extraordinary strength. Shen Lan's liquidation completely changed Lu Chen and even had a vague admiration.
After Lu Chen replaced his dirty clothes, he was taken to the palace where Zhao Xuehan was located by Shen Lanqing.
"His Majesty."
Zhao Xuehan looked up when she heard the sound, and a stunning look flashed across her phoenix eyes.
Lu Chen is extremely handsome, but he has been wearing black clothes before, but instead suppresses Lu Chen's appearance, making him look a little calm and restrained.
Because no one in the palace except the empress dared to wear black clothes.
All black robes are dragon robes, and they are women's style.
So Lu Chen changed into a dark blue wide-sleeved robe.
The sword eyebrows are sheathed and the blue eyes are deep.
Silver hair is scattered and the spine is straight.
"A gentleman is unparalleled in the world." Zhao Xuehan couldn't help but murmured softly.
Lu Chen had excellent ear skills and could hear Zhao Xuehan's muttering clearly.
"His Majesty."
Zhao Xuehan came back to his senses, turned his face slightly, and coughed twice.
"How is the chess skills of the king standing side by side?" The empress changed the topic.
"It's OK."
Zhao Xuehan picked up a white chess and clicked on the chess box.
"Do you want to talk to me?"
Lu Chen sat on the other side of the couch and separated a chessboard from Zhao Xuehan.
"Please, your Majesty."
The white chess fell on the board first.
Zhao Xuehan talked with Lu Chen while playing chess.
"Your martial arts has been progressing very quickly over the years."
Lu Chen remained silent, holding a black chess in his hand, and fell down with a "bang", blocking Zhao Xuehan's road.
The phoenix eyes condensed slightly, and Zhao Xuehan pondered for a moment before falling down the white siege in his hand and breaking Lu Chen's siege.
"Do you mind telling me, what level of warrior are you now?"
"Seventh grade."
Lu Chen's eyes were fixed on the chessboard and responded in a low voice.
Zhao Xuehan curled up his jade finger on his legs slightly, raised his eyelids, glanced at Lu Chen, and rippled ripples in the phoenix eyes under his long eyelashes.
Standing behind Zhao Xuehan, Shen Lanqing showed horror.
A seventh-grade warrior?
If she remembers correctly, Lu Chen is only twenty-two years old.
Wei Fanghua, who challenged Lu Chen today, is three years older than Lu Chen and is only a fifth-grade warrior.
Even if this is placed in Jiuzhou, it is worthy of the word "the pride of heaven".
Twenty-two years old, a seventh-grade warrior, Shen Lanqing had never heard of it.
Zhao Xuehan chatted with Lu Chen as if he had gone forward, and every time his subordinates fell into a fierce relationship, he was full of sharpness.
Whether before or now, Zhao Xuehan rarely mentions matters related to Li Linying.
Zhao Xuehan's phoenix eyes drooped slightly, and she had to admit that she was a little jealous of Li Linying.
To be continued...