Mystery: Invincible In Ten Consecutive Draws At The Beginning

Han Lingjian Palace suspected that Tang Chen's combat power was normal.

In the eyes of ordinary people, strength is often linked to Realm.

They didn't know Tang Chen before, and they didn't know much about those rumors, so they thought so.

Tang Chen didn't care too much about this scene.

As a result, Tang Chen is in a good mood now.

Second, the Hanling Sword Palace is not malicious.

Third, he also wanted to use their hands to lead out the demons.

It's just mutual benefit for everyone, there's no need to be too stingy.

"Young Master Tang, is it really okay?"

There are two meanings to the words of Palace Master You Lian.

One is to worry about Tang Chen's safety.

The second is to worry about Tang Chen's combat power.

kindness……

Especially the former.

After all, such a beautiful face can never happen.

Tang Chen smiled lightly and said, "Palace Lord You Lian, Chun Ting is my friend. If you need help, I will definitely not refuse."

Kong Chunting's beautiful eyes are crystal clear, Qiushui's eyes are full of softness, and she smiles very sweetly.

"Since this is the case, please ask your son to help Hanling Sword Palace!"

Palace Master You Lian trusts his disciple's vision very much, and makes a decision immediately without any doubts.

"Then I will disturb the Palace Master for a few more days!" Tang Chen cupped fist replied.

Hearing this, the beauties of the Hanling Sword Palace secretly clenched their pink fists, their little hearts beating wildly.

It seems to them that Tang Chen is more excited to stay in the Hanling Sword Palace for a few more days than to win the Sect debate!

"You're friends with her, then I'm already a relative to you, why don't you help me?" Shiba was mighty and strong, but at the moment he was aggrieved like a little daughter-in-law.

Shi Lingmei stamped her jade feet angrily.

How Dage always likes to talk nonsense.

Of course, she was delighted when she heard it.

Gu Lin'er and Ye Qingrou rolled their eyes, this silly big guy likes to talk nonsense.

"Help me with a hammer, I don't have that spare time." Tang Chen scolded with a smile.

Seeing this joyful atmosphere, the three of Chi Huan smiled unconsciously and blended into it little by little.

Tang Chen noticed their expressions and smiled, "I'll show you all around, everything will get better."

"Okay." Chi Huang stroked his beard and smiled.

Chi Zheng and Chi were all overjoyed, and finally they were able to have a good time.

the other side.

Although Palace Master You Lian agreed, he was still a little worried.

Compared to this, Kong Chunting seemed very relaxed, and directly put down the big stone in her heart.

The performance of the Giant Spirit Shenzong is enough to make her remember for a lifetime.

Not so much worry.

Instead, she wished that the Sect debate would come soon.

...

Desolate State, Demon Thunder Sect.

The dull sound of thunder echoed in the sky, and it was accompanied by one person's roar, venting endless anger.

The disciples of the Demon Thunder Sect from the Hundred Thousand Barren Mountains returned, crying bitterly that Ling Tong was tortured and killed.

In fact, he was killed by a single sword, without any painful process, just adding fuel to the vinegar.

"Sect Leader, you must avenge Senior Brother Lingtong!"

"Before Senior Brother Lingtong died, he never ruined the reputation of Demon Thunder Sect, and fought with that thief until the last moment!"

"Senior brother Lingtong is handsome and handsome, don't want to be handsome, that person must be jealous of his appearance and will kill him!"

The nonsense cry of this group of people is to transfer the hatred to Tang Chen, thereby reducing their own guilt.

The Demon Thunder Sect Sect Leader, Sun Jian, was full of anger and growled, "What's the name of that thief!"

"It seems that the surname is Tang. I don't know what it is. There are also a group of lowly servants from the Hanling Sword Palace!" The disciple cursed bitterly.

Sun Jian laughed angrily, and said, "Okay, okay! Daddy wanted to give you a chance, but these slut women don't know what's wrong, and they dare to collude with thieves to kill my apprentice, it's just courting death!"

The entire barren state knew that Sun Jian was notoriously lecherous.

In the Demon Thunder Sect alone, he has more than a dozen female disciples who have subverted the rules, not to mention outside lovers.

In recent years, the Hanlingjian Palace has lost twice in a row, and its momentum is sluggish. Sun Jian wants to use the Sect debate to oppress the Hanlingjiangong.

The purpose is to make the Lord of Youlian Palace soft, so that she can be included in his own harem in one fell swoop.

But Sun Jian didn't expect that not only did the oppression fail, but instead he caught up with his beloved disciple, which was really enough of a Losing face.

"Master, the revenge of the younger brother, I will avenge it."

At this moment, a man appeared beside Sun Jian, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a black robe tied around his body, and a low voice like a ghost.

"Senior Brother Mordo!"

The disciple who was half kneeling on the ground shouted in surprise.

Mo Du, Sun Jian's proud disciple.

At the same time, he is also the most talented genius of the Demon Thunder Sect.

"Okay, this time in the Sect debate, it's up to you to end these bitches!" Although Sun Jian was angry, he showed a gratified smile when he saw that the eldest disciple was willing to take action.

"Yes!" Mordo re-cupped fist.

The lowered eyes showed a hint of disdain.

He and Ling Tongben are competing for the position of Sect Leader.

As soon as the latter dies, then the position of Sect Leader must fall to him.

"Junior brother, junior brother, just treat it as a gift from your senior brother to you from Yellow Springs, so that you can die in peace."

Mordo sneered in his heart, the position of Sect Leader is already in the palm of his hand.

boom!

The thunder resounded suddenly,

A figure landed in front of Sun Jian and hurriedly said, "Sect Leader, the King Snake Clan is here!"

Sun Jian and Mo Du frowned.

Although the Demon Thunder Sect is a local snake in the barren state, the King Snake Clan has existed for longer than them, and the background is not weak at all.

Fortunately, the two get along well, and there is not much enmity.

"Sect Leader, Silver Snake Jun was also hacked by that Tang man." The disciple of the Demon Thunder Sect whispered.

Sun Jian and Mo Du looked surprised.

At this time, the sky above the Demon Thunder Sect was covered with dark clouds, and there were two figures standing on it, with angry expressions on their faces.

"What kind of wind is blowing you here, old man Jin Gu." Sun Jian calmed down and said, stepping on the empty cupped hands.

"My clan's treasure, Lord Silver Snake, died in the hands of a human race. Do you know about this?" Old Lord Jin Gu, holding a snake-headed staff, his silver hair like silk, asked angrily.

Sun Jian invited them into the Great Hall of the sect and sighed, "I just found out."

"I got the news that the human race has entered the Hanling Sword Palace, and a group of slut women dares to cover up the murderer!" Old Jun Jin Gu hit the ground with a snake-headed staff, and his anger rose.

"The Silver Snake Lord is dead, and the patriarch's heart is deeply hurt, and he vows to pay homage to the life of the clan brother!" Next to the old Lord Jin Gu stood a man in green robe, who was the Qing Jiao Lord.

Both sides now have one goal, which is to kill Tang Chen.

The Hanling Sword Palace took action to cover up, and it was also within the scope of elimination.

"I have a plan. I can kill this son and destroy the Hanling Sword Palace." Sun Jian sneered.

Old Jun Jin Gu rolled his eyes and said coldly, "You mean the Sect debate?"

"That's right, as long as we forcefully invite this human race surnamed Tang, and then kill him, Hanling Sword Palace will have nothing to say, and then we will attack this group of slut women." Sun Jian said condensedly.

Jin Gu Laojun thinks this method is very good, reasonable and justifiable, and there is no need to fight.

"I'm afraid you don't have that strength yet!"

Suddenly, a cold and faint voice sounded in the hall.

The four people present trembled, their eyes and Spiritual Sense swept out, but they could not detect a shadow.

At this moment, above the first place in the hall, a shadowy figure sat there at an unknown time, holding a steaming cup of tea in his hand.

This person is the devil!