Thunder Sword God Emperor

Chapter 532 Trouble strikes again!

At this moment, the young man in the cloak became serious, and the silver sword in his hand drew a silver dragon in the air, screaming and rushing towards the bloody blade.

"Sword Breaks Nine Heavens!"

boom!
The violent collision exploded, and the berserk energy engulfed the range within five feet of the ground. However, the energy riot had not yet subsided, and the youth in the cloak had already soared into the sky, pointing his sword at Hong Jun.

Phantoms flashed across the air, like silver dragons, and they arrived two feet in front of Hong Jun in a blink of an eye.

"Blood Moon Blade Light!"

Although Hong Jun didn't change his face, he was terrified in his heart, and immediately swung his knife, slashing at the sword shadow coming towards him.

boom!
Hong Jun's sword light still couldn't help the attack of the middle-aged and middle-aged man in the cloak, and after the violent collision of true energy, it exploded instantly.

Hong Jun was sent flying five feet away, his clothes were torn, and he fell to the ground, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, leaving a few small scratches on his cheeks.

After the energy riot subsided, the young man in the cloak walked over slowly, stood two feet away, and watched Hong Jun silently.

The muscles on Hong Jun's face kept twitching, he beat the ground hard a few times, then stood up shaking, took out a palm-sized star-shaped black iron token from the Qiankun Ring, and threw it at the man in the cloak. youth.

After the young man caught the token, he took a look and scanned the field before throwing it into the Qiankun ring, then turned around and walked towards the holmium city.

"Wait!" Hong Jun's eyes were slightly red, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Tell me, your name?"

The young man in the cloak did not stop walking, and three words floated out of his mouth indifferently: "Ba Haiming!"

"Ba Haiming?"

"I've never heard of this person!"

"Which family or sect is he a genius?"

……

The crowd of onlookers talked a lot, and they seemed very unfamiliar with the name Ba Haiming.

Ba Haiming!
Soul Chasing Sword Overlord Haiming!

This name is extremely unfamiliar to most people, but not everyone has heard of it.

This is a mysterious young strongman, who only became famous among the elites half a year ago. He is low-key, but his strength is outstanding. Like the Eighth Prince, he is not qualified to know these things.

Hong Jun seemed to know the name, his trembling body gradually calmed down, looking at the distant figure, a trace of panic appeared in his eyes.

The figure of Ba Haiming going away naturally attracted countless eyes. Among the crowd, there were several pairs of eyes staring at him all the time. These pairs of eyes were different from others.

The fear in other people's eyes is admiration, but in these few eyes, there is only a strong fighting spirit.

"The soul-chasing sword Tyrant Haiming really lives up to its reputation!"

A slender figure who hides her face in a white gauze, her beautiful eyes sparkle, said to herself: "I hope you don't let me down!"

And ten feet away from this slender figure, a burly figure was already like this. He touched the Qiankun Ring in his left hand and muttered: "As expected of the Soul Chasing Sword, it did not disappoint me."

Tang Chen looked at Ba Haiming's gradually disappearing figure, and thought to himself, this soul chasing sword is indeed powerful, and he is also very eager to fight with him.

However, after feeling more than a dozen fighting spirits on the field, he calmed down. He didn't expect to meet so many young strong men during this trip. It seems that there are indeed many geniuses in this world, but few people know them well.

With a secret sigh, Tang Chen walked towards the city gate, but he stopped after walking ten steps.

Several first-tier realm kings rushed forward and surrounded him in a five-foot-sized circle.

pedal!
pedal!
pedal!
Familiar footsteps sounded, and two figures came from a distance.

Seeing the two figures approaching, Tang Chen's face turned serious, not because he saw Zhu Hongjing, but because of the people around Zhu Hongjing.

This is a young man in brocade clothes, in his thirties, slightly more mature than Zhu Hongjing, somewhat similar to Zhu Hongwei, with a strong aura, he does not hide his strength, he is the king of the fourth level.

He is the boss of the Zhu family's four heroes, Zhu Hongjun.

This person walks in front with his hands behind his back, while Zhu Hongjing stands behind him on the right side.

This is a formidable enemy, it seems that the Zhu family has sent a master, Tang Chen's expression is serious.

Here's to trouble!
If there was only this person, Tang Chen naturally wouldn't have to be afraid, but there are still several first-level kings here, and another fourth-level king Zhu Hongjing, and it would be even more difficult to escape from here.

The Wuxiu scattered around, but now gathered together, watching the scene on the field, began to discuss again, the same is true of the dozen or so powerful geniuses.

Tang Chen stood firmly in the field, looking at the two figures walking slowly, without a trace of panic.

"Boy, just grab it!"

Zhu Hongjun didn't speak, but only glanced at Tang Chen, with a slight disdain in his eyes, he actually closed his eyes, but Zhu Hongjing who was beside him stepped forward and shouted in a cold voice.

"Catch it without a fight? With you?"

Tang Chen said lightly, as if he didn't take these people seriously.In fact, from his dignified before, to his pretending to be calm later, to his real calm now, all these are his real state of mind.

He was a little jealous of Zhu Hongjun before, but from the other party's disdainful look, Tang Chen felt at ease.But no one who underestimated him died well.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'm still so arrogant!"

Zhu Hongjing's face was gloomy, he took a look at Tang Chen, and said coldly: "I knew you were hiding your cultivation! Last time you escaped by chance, this time you can't fly!"

"If I want to leave, you can't stop me." Tang Chen sneered.

"Extremely arrogant!"

Zhu Hongjing kicked his toes and appeared in front of Tang Chen. His murderous aura was fully displayed, and he said via voice transmission: "If you tell me what I asked before, I can intercede for you!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Tang Chen shouted directly: "Don't waste time, I'm too lazy to waste time with you!"

"Damn!"

Hearing this, Zhu Hongjing's face twitched: "Then I will help you!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Hongjing made a move in an instant, and he drew a sword from the ring of heaven and earth, flew up into the air, and stabbed Tang Chen directly in the heart.

Tang Chen looked at the attacking figure indifferently, and directly blasted out two lightning fists.

Today's Tang Chen is already at the late stage of the first level of the King Realm, and the power of these two fists is several times stronger than last time.

Zhu Hongjing also obviously felt it, he immediately swung his sword to release his true energy, offsetting Tang Chen's offensive, and at the same time his figure flew back immediately.

Zhu Hongjing looked at Tang Chen suspiciously, and his face became a little more serious.

He could feel that Tang Chen had just casually blasted out two punches, but he was breaking through the attack with great effort.

At this time, the onlookers also started to make noise, especially those few geniuses, some of them had dignified expressions and were quite excited.

"Kid, die for me!"

"The Lion Fights the Rabbit"

Zhu Hongjing didn't stop, swung the long sword in his hand, turned into a blood-colored giant lion, and rushed out instantly.

(End of this chapter)