Chapter 161: Winner

After Lu Chen recovered, Wan'er stopped the sacred art of the sacred tree and slowly finished the work.

"Xiao Wan."

Princess Mingyue walked to Wan'er and said in surprise, "Is this the sacred art of the sacred tree of the sacred tree palace?"

She saw with her own eyes that after Lu Chen slashed with a knife, his breath was weak, like a patient, and he fell from the air.

She was about to rush forward to grab Lu Chen back, but she didn't expect that Lu Chen stabilized his body after falling only five or six feet, and his breath turned from weak to strong, and his state quickly recovered. She was immediately surprised.

At the same time, she also sensed a strong vitality flowing around.

When she saw Wan'er standing behind Lu Chen, she understood that it was Wan'er who used the sacred art to heal Lu Chen.

That day, after Lu Chen hurried away, Bai Ningshuang introduced Wan'er to her.

She only then knew that this beautiful Wan'er was actually the future disciple of the Sewai Shenmu Palace, and also Lu Chen's maid.

Somehow, she and Wan'er hit it off at first sight, and they got along very well.

"Yes, Princess."

Wan'er responded.

"We agreed that you don't call me Princess."

Princess Mingyue was a little unhappy.

"Okay, Mingyue."

Wan'er smiled.

"The sacred art of the sacred wood is very powerful. It can release so much vitality. Can you teach me?"

Princess Mingyue took Wan'er's hand and asked.

"Of course, are you a wood spirit?"

Wan'er asked.

"No, no."

Princess Mingyue was a little embarrassed.

"Then I can't teach you. I'm not a wood spirit. I can't get started and can't learn."

Wan'er said helplessly.

"Is that so? Is there any other way?"

Princess Mingyue asked.

"You two"

Seeing the two girls chattering and ignoring him, Lu Chen felt a little disappointed. In order to show his presence, he laughed and spoke, but he didn't expect to be interrupted as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Young Master, please wait a moment. Mingyue and I have something to talk about."

Wan'er said with a smile.

"What do you want, Princess? If it's convenient, why don't we talk about it together?"

In order to make himself felt, Lu Chen shamelessly asked Princess Mingyue.

"Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, Xiao Wan and I have some private matters to discuss."

Princess Mingyue politely bowed slightly, and then took Wan'er away, and no one knew where she went.

Only Lu Chen was left standing there, a little dazed.

This Princess Mingyue

Could she really like Wan'er?

Wan'er is someone that Shenmu Palace wants, and Princess Mingyue can't kidnap her even if she wants to.

At this moment, Grand Tutor Zhou staggered to his feet, and the eldest prince also led people to escort Grand Tutor Zhou.

"Lu Chen, you dare to injure the current Grand Tutor, what crime should you be punished for!"

The eldest prince was furious, pointing at Lu Chen and shouting, "Come on, take Lu Chen down and execute him on the spot!"

Dozens of imperial guards rushed out, trying to catch Lu Chen, but were stunned by a voice.

"Whoever dares to touch Lu Chen, I will kill all his clans!"

Ming Hao came over with a cold face, followed by the right general Xin Yue.

Xin Yue was seriously injured, but he was treated by Miao Yan and his injuries have healed.

"Ming Hao, I killed someone, it's none of your business!"

The eldest prince shouted angrily.

"Lu Chen is my best friend. If you touch him, you will touch me. Try to touch him?"

Ming Hao was not to be outdone and responded coldly.

"I dare not touch him? Believe it or not, I dare to touch you!"

The eldest prince's eyes turned cold, murderous intent was revealed, fists clenched tightly, and he was about to explode.

"I haven't competed with you for a long time. Do you want to compete with me in public?"

Ming Hao also clenched his fists and challenged casually.

The two of them were on the verge of a fight.

The imperial guards were pale and retreated one after another to avoid the gods fighting and their suffering.

"This is a martial arts competition, not suitable for you princes to compete."

A loud voice came, shocking the eldest prince, and even his face changed.

Because, this is Zhu Feichen's voice, full of energy, not like a wounded person.

There are only two Yuandan realm masters in the whole venue, one is Zhu Feichen, and the other is Grand Tutor Zhou.

Now Grand Tutor Zhou is seriously injured. If Zhu Feichen is fine, once a fight breaks out, the consequences can be imagined.

Sure enough, Zhu Feichen came, with a strong breath, without any signs of injury.

But Miao Yan, who was following Zhu Feichen, looked not very good, and her breath was a little weak, as if she was the one who was injured.

That's right, Zhu Feichen's injury was cured by Miao Yan.

However, Zhu Feichen's realm was too high, and Miao Yan's cultivation was not good. In order to treat him, Miao Yan almost emptied her true essence and physical strength, and now even walking is a bit difficult.

There was a large group of people following Zhu Feichen, including the elders of Xuantian Sect, the guards led by Bai Ningshuang, and the merchant guards led by the owner of the Merchant Pavilion. The two powerful teams came together to overwhelm the imperial guards brought by the eldest prince.

"Eldest prince, let's go."

Grand Master Zhou knew that he would not get any good results today, and was afraid that the reckless eldest prince would mess up, so he spoke up.

"Boy, wait and see, be careful when you go out."

The eldest prince did want to fight with Minghao, but he was worried about Grand Master Zhou's injury, so he had to give up. So he glared at Lu Chen fiercely, threatened him, and then helped Grand Master Zhou up and led the crowd away.

"The final of the martial arts competition is over, and the first place is Lu Chen, a disciple of Feixia Sect!"

At this time, the chief judge, who had just recovered from the panic, quickly announced loudly for fear of causing further trouble.

As for the second place

That man died without a burial place, so it’s okay not to mention it.

"Lu Chen, your power is endless and you deserve it!"

"With the power of the third level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, there is no one with this fighting power to kill the ninth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm with a sword."

"The championship wreath of this year's Wumen Competition actually falls on Dengzhou Feixiamen. It's really unexpected."

"Feixia Sect actually taught such a powerful disciple, I want to go to Feixia Sect too."

"I also want my son to go to Feixiamen."

The millions of people at the scene were excited and cheered for Lu Chen.

Countless young warriors admire Lu Chen extremely and regard him as their idol.

The sword can cut down the masters at the ninth level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm and injure the strong ones at the Yuan Dan Realm. This kind of abnormal combat power can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented.

For many young warriors, if they had half of Lu Chen's combat power, they would be able to stand out from the rest.

"As usual, the winner of the martial arts competition will be rewarded with a day of soaking in the beast's blood pool!"

The chief judge said loudly again.

Hearing this, the excitement of the crowd reached its peak, and countless people were envious and jealous of Lu Chen.

The beast blood pool is the most precious holy land of the Yongming Dynasty. The pool is filled with precious beast blood of high-level beasts. Soaking in the beast blood pool can make the body tyrannical. It is a place that countless warriors dream of.

However, the animal blood pool is in the royal family, and not just anyone can go in and soak in it.

Apart from princes and princesses, as well as some high-ranking ministers and generals, only the winner of the annual martial arts competition can have this honor.

"Brother Lu, I will accompany you to the beast blood pool."