Everyone around looked dumbfounded as Jiang Yuan suddenly knelt down on one knee.

Su Yue also opened her beautiful eyes at this moment, her pretty face full of disbelief.

"Bang!"

Seeing this, Lu Chen still had no expression on his face. He put away the red flame sword and struck Jiang Yuan with a palm.

Jiang Yuan's body was thrown out in a panic at this moment, leaving a trace of hundreds of feet on the ground before he was forcibly stabilized.

"Poof!" His body stabilized slightly, and Jiang Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood. The powerful demonic energy around him quickly weakened, and it was obvious that he had suffered serious trauma.

However, he failed to recover from his defeat, and just stared blankly at the figure in front of him with a pale face.

The surroundings were also quiet, and the strong men of various races stared at Lu Chen blankly.

This Lu Chen, why is he not afraid of blood pressure?

How is this possible?

Isn't the human race the lowest-ranked race among all races? The most direct reason is that the human race has always been slower in cultivation than other races, its physical strength is not high, and it has no innate skills. It is a completely useless existence. Many people look down on the human race.

existence, otherwise Jiangyuan would not keep calling the human race a bitch!
Chapter completed!