Proud Goddess Falls in Love with Me-Chapter 562 - 522 Chen Family Martial Arts Hall_1

When Lu Jue heard the name "Lu Chuan," his face immediately turned frigid.

His eyes fixed on Lu Chuan, he said venomously, "It seems you are the son of that worthless traitor, Lu Cangsheng, in the secular world, aren’t you?"

"That’s just great, the task of purging the family’s remnants falls to me. If I were to kill you right now, that would be considered a top accomplishment!"

He burst into boisterous laughter, strutting down the stairs with an arrogant chuckle.

The woman in his arms also started giggling, "Young Master Lu, don’t forget about me when you strike it rich."

"Cut the crap, if I rise to the upper echelons of the Lu family, how many women in this world would be beyond my reach?"

"By that time, you wouldn’t even be worthy to wash my feet!"

Although his words were offensive, the girl didn’t dare show any displeasure and still smiled, flattering Lu Jue.

"Young Master Lu is wise and mighty, surely all your wishes will come true."

Lu Jue pushed the girl away, rolled up his sleeves, and gazed aggressively at Lu Chuan.

"Looking at you, you’re young and you grew up in the secular world during the End of Sects and Magic Era, so your strength is probably not worth mentioning."

"Inside Chen Family Martial Arts Hall, pick any student at random, and they could beat you till you cry. How dare you challenge me to a duel?"

"Since you’re courting death, I won’t indulge you. I’ll take it slow when I kill you later, let you learn the consequences of betraying the Lu family!"

At this moment, Lu Chuan clenched his fists, his heart brimming with rage, eager to slay the scoundrel before him.

Anyone who dared to insult his father would not be forgiven!

Just then, a tall man wearing a green robe stepped out.

Seeing the two face off, he quickly asked, "What’s going on here? Is this gentleman here to challenge us?"

This man was none other than the head of Chen Family Martial Arts Hall, Chen Xiong!

Lu Jue said disdainfully, "This doesn’t concern you, just stay to the side and watch how I clean house!"

"Traitor of the Lu family, you won’t die a good death. Today, you will pay the price for your damned father’s deeds!"

Lu Chuan looked at Lu Jue and said, "Stop your yapping, get up on the stage!"

Lu Jue sneered and glanced at one of the masters nearby, saying, "You go and have some fun with him first, just remember, don’t kill him. Leave him some breath, I’ll take care of the rest."

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The nearby master nodded and replied, "No problem, leave it to me."

After saying that, he walked towards the stage and, once on it, he gestured provocatively at Lu Chuan.

"Come up, Lu family man, I’ll try to leave you a breath."

"Since you entered the doors of Chen Family Martial Arts Hall today, don’t bother leaving. You’re a dead man."

The master on the platform, dressed in a plain white robe, wore a confident smile, not taking Lu Chuan seriously at all.

Lu Chuan’s purpose for coming here was to kill Lu Jue and give the Lu family a showing of strength.

But if this guy was eager to throw away his life, then he’d oblige him.

With a light leap, Lu Chuan jumped directly to the center of the stage.

The white-robed martial artist clasped his fists and taunted with a smirk, "I’ll break every single bone in your body to let you feel the power of Chen Boxing Style!"

With that, he flashed forward swiftly, charging towards Lu Chuan.

Boom!

He threw a punch, aiming straight for Lu Chuan’s face.

The fist wind was fierce and in an instant, it arrived before Lu Chuan’s eyes.

Lu Chuan quickly raised his hand to block, easily grasping the oncoming fist with one hand.

Dissolving the power of the martial artist’s punch in his palm, Lu Chuan estimated that this white-robed martial artist was but a Grade 5 in the Saint Realm.

Now that Lu Chuan of the Grade 8 Nascent Soul Realm wanted to kill a martial artist of the Saint Realm, it was as easy as picking up something readily at hand.

The white-robed martial artist, seeing his fierce punch easily blocked and neutralized, was instantly shocked and exclaimed, "Impossible!"

Seeing Lu Chuan’s calm and collected appearance, it scared the life out of him.

Watching from below the stage, Lu Jue was also startled, taken aback by the turn of events.

Standing beside him, Chen Xiong and his daughter were also frightened.

"You trash, are you any good at all, use all your strength and waste this bastard for me!"

Lu Jue shouted angrily.

The white-robed martial artist, afraid that he had angered Lu Jue, quickly drew back his fist and launched another attack at Lu Chuan.

However, this time, Lu Chuan didn’t plan to waste time on him and ended the fight with a single punch.

He threw a Chen Boxing Style punch, landing it solidly on the white-robed martial artist’s jaw.

Bang!

The force of that punch directly sent the white-robed martial artist flying out, slamming heavily onto the floor beside them, blood spurting from his mouth, his entire jaw deformed and twisted.

With that punch, the white-robed martial artist was instantly killed.

Looking at the body of the white-robed martial artist, Chen Xiong suddenly felt an immense heartache, for losing a Saint Realm martial artist was a huge loss!

He rushed towards the body of the white-robed martial artist and hastily produced various elixir pills, trying to administer last-resort measures.

But it was all in vain, the white-robed martial artist had been thoroughly killed by a single punch, leaving no possibility of survival.

Lu Jue’s gaze turned fierce as he looked toward Lu Chuan and said through clenched teeth, "Seems like you’ve got a bit of skill, kid, but you just killed a worthless Saint Realm fighter, nothing to be proud of!"

"Get up here, and see how I shut your yapping mouth!"

A twitch formed at the corner of Lu Jue’s lips. Ever since he arrived in Carefree City, he had been living a life akin to that of an emperor, with people from all major families treating him with the utmost respect, no one had dared speak to him like that until now.

His anger boiling over, he leapt vigorously and jumped into the ring.

Chen Xiong hurriedly looked over and asked, "Young Master Lu, do you need help?"

"Nonsense, does your lord need your help to deal with a family outcast? You think little of me, don’t you?"

Chen Xiong quickly raised his hands and waved them back and forth, "I didn’t mean that..."

At the side, Chen Xiong’s daughter, who had just come out of the bedroom with Lu Jue, shouted excitedly, "Young Master Lu, go for it, knock down your opponent!"

Lu Jue, looking at Lu Chuan, said disdainfully, "Perhaps in the secular world, you’re a cut above the rest, revered by all sides."

"But in the Kunlun Domain, the skill you possess will seem laughable, for this is a place teeming with powerhouses. Moreover, you’ve offended the Lu family; your death here is but a matter of time!"

"However, you won’t have the chance to go deeper into the Kunlun Domain. I’ll end you right here and now, marking the end of your life!"

Lu Chuan clenched his fist and walked towards Lu Jue, "Stop the chatter, let’s see what you’re really capable of!"

Lu Jue raised his fists in front of him and laughed, "Then let this bastard witness the peak power of the Martial King Realm!"

Lu Jue was shrouded in a Tyrant’s Aura, his demeanor unleashing pressure all around, causing the onlookers to feel a great oppressive force, rendering them unable to utter half a word more.

Immediately after, Lu Jue charged at Lu Chuan. His peak Martial King Realm strength was indeed ferocious; he closed the gap to Lu Chuan in almost an instant.