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Chapter 652 Coming to Yuyu Immortal Palace

"Boy, as an ascensioner, you do have some skills. If you have not joined a force, I can recommend you to become a disciple of my Yuyu Immortal Palace!" Zheng Lun put on a high-ranking attitude.

"It is naturally no problem to join the Yuyu Immortal Palace. You can find the sloppy immortal first." Duan Chen said lightly.

"Boy, it's not that easy to meet my master. I think you are pretty good and qualified to be my opponent. Tell me, what's your name?" Zheng Lun continued to ask.

Duan Chen's expression trembled. His identity could not be revealed. If anyone knew that his name was Duan Chen, if he was tracked down by Empress Piaoxue, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"By you, you are not qualified to know my name."

Duan Chenyu was not shocking and never stopped. Wang Shan and Wang Hai were all widening their eyes. They really didn't know what Duan Chen was. Now they had some regrets in their hearts. If they didn't provoke Duan Chen, there wouldn't be a lot of trouble.

"Okay! What an arrogant boy, let you know how powerful I am today!"

Zheng Lun was angry and showed his trump card. He was an outstanding weapon refiner who could refine extraordinary immortal weapons. In his hand, there was a long sword with a cold light, which belonged to a medium-grade immortal weapon! The level of immortal weapons is like fairy art. It is divided into low-grade, medium-grade, top-grade and grade. The medium-grade immortal weapons created by Zheng Lun are only defective. With his skills in refining, he could not refine medium-grade immortal weapons, but he forced himself to do so.

When it was about to be broken and damaged, the sloppy immortal took action and barely kept it, becoming a defective product.

The residual medium-grade immortal weapon is also powerful. Although it is not as powerful as the real medium-grade immortal weapon, it is much more powerful than the low-grade immortal weapon.

"Boy, look at the sword!"

Zheng Lun shouted angrily, holding a long sword in his hand, and shot in. After he sacrificed the residual medium-grade immortal weapon, his aura changed instantly, as if an extremely sharp sword was deshewn!

Duan Chen's face was calm. Facing Zheng Lun's fierce attack, he still shot out a full of star rains in the sky. Countless star rains were pouring down, with great power.

The long sword of the immortal weapon in Zheng Lun's hand released a sharp sword energy, but it quickly disappeared under Duan Chen's star rain, and did not have much impact on Duan Chen.

"Good boy, I underestimate your strength!"

Zheng Lun looked solemn. The battle has gone on. He has truly realized the horror of Duan Chen! Zheng Lun is very clear that if he does not display his true trump card, he will really not be able to defeat Duan Chen.

"Immortal art, the red lotus destroys the world!"

Zheng Lun shouted coldly, and a beautiful red lotus appeared above his head and covered Duan Chen.

Duan Chen's face was cold, and his body turned into a gust of wind. In a flash, he was out of the cover of Zheng Lun's immortal arts.

At this moment, Duan Chen used the immortal art Xunfeng technique, which was so fast that it was unimaginable that Zheng Lun could not hurt him at all.

"Sky rain!"

Duan Chen waved his hands, and countless star rains fell down, killing the red lotus with holes and will soon collapse completely.

A look of horror flashed in Zheng Lun's eyes. As the battle went on, he had already shown all his trump cards, but he was still no match for Duan Chen!

"You lost!" Duan Chen said lightly.

"Okay! I, Zheng Lun, have misunderstood today. I'll invite my master here now!" Zheng Lun snorted coldly and left. In Zheng Lun's opinion, the other party was just an ascensioner. It was impossible for him to really know the sloppy immortal. As long as the sloppy immortal comes, he will suffer!

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