Chapter 430： Kunlun Sword Palace

At the same time, on the other side of the airport, the flying dragon who had invited Luo Chen also came, and there was an old and a young with him.

The young one looked suave and graceful, with an extraordinary appearance.

The most eye-catching is the old man, who has silver hair and is wearing an ancient Taoist robe with a long sword on it.

At this moment, the old man carried his hands on his back, and there was a sudden light in his eyes, and his breath was like a vast river.

It seems that there is a dragon in the old man!

Many people at the airport looked sideways, but they did not dare to approach. After all, the old man's clothes were really strange.

Especially Feilong felt the most real, and there was always a feeling of being overwhelmed and breathless along the way.

Luo Chen and Wu Shengzhou Qiankun's battle had too much influence after all, especially since Qinhuangdao is now Longtan Tiger Lair, Luo Chen is absolutely impossible to win.

So two masters were found above, one was to persuade Luo Chen, and the other was to protect Luo Chen's safety.

What Su Lingchu said just now was actually just delaying Luo Chen's time, and the person they arranged had already arrived.

And the master of this arrangement is definitely not small.

People from Kunlun Sword Palace!

Kunlun is too big, all kinds of traditions are hidden in it, and few people are born, but once they are born, they are definitely the top figures who dominate the world.

For example, the old man in front of me is imaginary!

It is said that you have the skill of flying swords, you can use flying swords to take people's heads from thousands of miles away!

Even the young man named Bo Jun next to him is said to be a psychic.

That young man seemed to be about 30 or so, and he was already a psychic, which was terrifying.

Feilong was not surprised. The above was able to invite people from Kunlun, but it was still a little surprised that it was people from Kunlun Sword Palace.

The Kunlun Sword Palace may not be familiar to the world, but if you mention the Shushan Sword Fairy, everyone will hear it.

And it is said that the Shushan Sword Fairy is only the outer gate of Kunlun Sword Palace.

In such a comparison, how powerful Kunlun Sword Palace really is, the Flying Dragon will naturally be clear at a glance.

"Two seniors, I have seen him, I will go over to say hello, please wait for the two seniors." Feilong had found Luo Chen at the airport, so he turned and respectfully spoke to Xu Jingtian.

After all, this kind of character could kill him with just one look, so Feilong naturally did not dare to neglect.

The expression of Xu Jingtian's face, in other words, carried a sense of arrogance from beginning to end.

But Bo Jun nodded, but his attitude was also very arrogant.

After all, they are from Kunlun Sword Palace, no matter their status or status, they all have the right to look down on others.

After Feilong left, Bo Jun put away Leng Ao and looked at Xu Jingtian respectfully.

"Uncle Master, why do we need to protect a secular person?" Bo Jun said this with a hint of arrogance.

In his opinion, the worldly people are some ants, even the so-called martial sage, he did not take it seriously, after all, they are from the Kunlun Sword Palace!

"This is a favor we owe before. Of course, just a favor is not enough for us to make a move. Now that the big changes will come, we will be born sooner or later. Although we don't care about worldly things, some things can still be used. "Xu Jingtian said lightly.

"Uncle Master, wait for us?" Bo Jun asked from the side while looking at Luo Chen in the distance.

Luo Chen and Feilong seemed to be talking.

"He's not bad, he should also be a psychic, but he is far behind Zhou Qiankun's martial arts." Xu Jingtian also looked at Luo Chen.

"How does it compare with me?" Bo Jun looked at Xu Jingtian. After all, everyone is young, so Bo Jun naturally has a psychology of comparison.

"Compared with you?" Xu Jingtian sneered.

"Bo Jun, when have you been so unconfident in yourself?" Xu Jingtian shook his head, looking at Luo Chen with a wave of disdain.

"Don't say anything else, just you are a member of the sword palace, he can't compare."

"What about the practitioners of the world, even if they have the chance to successfully step into the realm of Communism?"

"There is no orthodox practice method, isn't it a waste?" Xu Jingtian said indifferently.

This is actually a good point. After all, in the world, most practitioners are savages or have incomplete cultivation methods.

Compared with the orthodox practitioners like Kunlun Sword Palace, that is really a difference between clouds and mud.

"Hehe, I just said casually, I really want to compare, I am confident that I can crush him with one finger." Bo Jun looked at Luo Chen with contempt in his eyes.

"Forget it, don't wait, just go over and tell him that he can't win, take him back." Xu Jingtian looked at the flying dragon who was still persuading Luo Chen over there, and said impatiently.

A mere genius, are you going to challenge Wu Sheng?

And the martial sages of the entire military adjudication office are here, and there are even foreign goddesses of death, the kind of international giants.

Isn't this a brain disease?

Simply ridiculous!

"Mr. Luo, you don't understand. This battle is far from as simple as you thought. Even a big man from Goryeo has come to watch the battle."

"It can be said that Qinhuangdao is already dangerous." Feilong was still trying to persuade.

The above means that this battle must be prevented anyway, after all, Luo Chen's identity is special, and there should be no accidents.

But Luo Chen didn't even listen.

Who is Ta Luo Wuji afraid of?

Even if he is from the immortal world, he dare to fight!

There are a few martial sages and what death goddess, what fear does he have?

"Feilong, I appreciate your kindness, but I don't take them seriously, and I may not lose in this battle." Luo Chen said while sipping a bottle of milkshake. There is no tension and seriousness that prevailed before the war.

"Huh, it's such a big tone, it's nonsense!" Suddenly a cold scolding sound came over.

As soon as Feilong turned his head, he saw Xu Jingtian and Bo Jun had already walked over.

It was Bo Jun who was talking.

"Young man, if I'm not mistaken, you are just a psychic, right?" Xu Jingtian also spoke, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

And before Luo Chen could speak, Xu Jingtian spoke again.

"What can a god-skilled person do against Wu Sheng?"

Xu Jingtian asked proudly, with an extremely arrogant posture. Although Wu Sheng is still a martial artist, it is logically impossible to be an opponent of a practitioner.

But Wu Sheng is different!

Need to be another matter!

After all, that is Martial Saint, that is a character who can force a hundred thousand army with his own power!

How can those who are generally able to master Wu Sheng's opponent? "Listen to the old man's advice, if you don't want to die in this place, just follow the old man back!"