Mystery: Invincible In Ten Consecutive Draws At The Beginning

At this moment, ten thousand swords roared in unison.

A touch of sword light bloomed into the sky, tearing through the clouds.

At this moment, Rao Shihua Zitong's pupils shrank in shock.

The crowd looked around.

However, Tang Chen stepped on the void, his white clothes surpassed the snow, his temperament was as leisurely as Immortal coming to the Ninth Stage, and his face was as handsome as the person in the painting.

When Hua Zitong saw Tang Chen's first glance, he was a little ashamed.

He took a deep breath several times in a row, and just now he returned to normal, secretly surprised in his heart, worthy of being the most beautiful man in the Cangxuan Realm.

With such a face value, even he has to accept it!

"That's right!"

Hua Zitong didn't hide it, and said directly: "I want to see how strong you are."

Tang Chen looked at Hua Zitong and felt that his facial features were a little familiar.

Ye Qingrou whispered beside him: "Little Martial Uncle, his name is Hua Zitong, and he is Linglong's younger brother."

Tang Chen was stunned.

At the same time, he turned his head to look at Qin Wusha and the others. Seeing that they were injured, they had obviously lost to Hua Zitong.

"Uncle Junior, we've given you a Losing face!"

Feeling Tang Chen's eyes, Qin Wusha and the others smiled bitterly.

Tang Chen shook his head, flicked his fingers, and flew out several healing Medicine Pills. He smiled lightly: "There will be winners and losers in the battle, just leave it to me later."

Hearing this, the disciples of Jiuyou Jianzhong rubbed their hands in excitement.

The little uncle is about to make a move!

The days of this stuff are over!

the other side.

Hua Zitong noticed that Tang Chen's Cultivation Base only had the real Ninth Stage, which was very ordinary, and was full of wonder.

"Can't he kill Sage? Why is Cultivation Base so low?"

"Or, are they all rumors?"

He was full of doubts.

At this time.

Blood Sword Master and Hua Guanrong also came to Jiuyou Sword Tomb.

"He is Tang Chen? What a talent!"

Hua Guanrong saw Tang Chen at first sight, and was immediately amazed, and praised without hesitation.

Xuejian Zhenren didn't speak, but glanced at Qin Wusha and Hua Zitong with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

The show is coming!

"Little Brother, you are in trouble again!" Hua Linglong said angrily.

Hua Zitong spread his hands and said, "It's not my fault, I only made one move and easily defeated them. What can I do?"

"Master Tang, my Little Brother's temper is like this, I'm really sorry." Hua Linglong looked at Tang Chen and apologized.

Tang Chen waved his hand and smiled lightly: "Since it's a competition, why don't you compare it with me?"

Hua Guanrong frowned.

Although Tang Chen is beautiful and unparalleled, Cultivation Base only has the real Ninth Stage, and Zi Tong is already a lower-ranking saint.

The difference between the real person and the little saint is like a ravine.

As for the rumors about Tang Chen.

Hua Guanrong was dubious, after all, he had never seen it with his own eyes.

"This is what you said, I didn't force you." Hua Zitong's eyes were bright, and his mouth was even more laughing.

He came to Xuanjian Lingshan this time to see what Tang Chen did and whether it was as amazing as the legend.

Now that he can learn from it, he is of course overjoyed.

As for Hua Linglong, she had seen Tang Chen's heaven-defying power with her own eyes, and she was immediately worried about Hua Zitong.

She looked at Tang Chen with a kind of pitiful gaze, and she was slightly relieved when she saw that the latter gave her a relieved look.

"Qiyang, lend you a strand of blue silk."

Tang Chen turned around and stroked Qiyang Holy Maiden's long golden hair with a big hand.

Qiyang Holy Maiden only felt his heart tremble, his face turned crimson, and he nodded shyly.

I saw Tang Chen took off a strand of golden hair from the Seven Suns Holy Maiden, swept his eyes, and said to Hua Zitong: "If you can destroy this strand of hair, I will lose!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiuyou Sword Tomb completely quieted down.

Everyone looked at Tang Chen with dumbfounded eyes.

Fighting with a strand of hair?

Is this serious?

"Do you dare to underestimate me?"

Hua Zitong felt that he was being looked down upon, and sneered: "Very well, then you are ready to pay the price!"

The next moment.

His body spread out colorful rainbow light, and the sword pattern on his face was twisted and changed, evolving into a holy ape makeup.

Hua Zitong's temperament changed suddenly, as if he had transformed from a sword cultivator into a monster cultivator, holding both hands empty, a golden long stick appeared in the air.

He jumped up, jumping like an ape, smashing out with a stick, collapsing the void, with great force and force, like a golden mountain pressing down.

Suck--

Countless people couldn't help but take a deep breath.

This Hua Zitong's Talent is very high, and now he has reached the realm of a little saint.

This move is pure physical strength.

"Mysterious Myriad Laws!"

Tang Chen had a strong smile and spit out a word in his mouth.

In an instant, the golden hair bloomed in his hands with infinite divine light, flooding all directions like a tidal wave, extremely beautiful and dazzling, like an Immortal awakening.

Tang Chen slightly raised the golden hair in his hand and bombarded it with Hua Zitong's golden long stick

clang!

The sound of gold and iron echoed.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the golden hair was as hard as an Immortal without any damage.

"It's just a strand of hair, how can such a great power burst out in the hands of the little uncle?"

"A strand of hair can cut a star, and my uncle's swordsmanship has reached the extreme!"

"Little Martial Uncle is so handsome that he has no friends!"

A group of Xuanjian disciples cheered in amazement and admiration.

Xuejian Zhenren and Hua Guanrong almost stared out their eyes.

how can that be!

"To make a fool of yourself!"

Hua Zitong felt the golden long stick in his hand as if it was smashed on Immortal gold, and shouted in dissatisfaction.

He held up the golden long stick high, and swung it fiercely and swiftly. The shadow of the stick covered Tang Chen like a storm.

clang clang...

A series of sounds of hammering iron echoed in the void.

Tang Chen was at ease.

With his left hand behind his back and Qiyang's golden hair in his right hand, Hua Zitong's attack was easily broken.

At this time, he stepped out, like a stabbing sword, with golden hair on the golden long stick.

Hua Zitong's expression changed.

Before he could react, his figure was shaken and flew out, smashing heavily on the rock wall, causing a rustling of rocks.

The scene was silent.

Tianjiao of Huajia was knocked out by a strand of hair! ?

Tang Chen teased: "Li Wei, is there a meal?"

Hua Zitong was originally upset by a strand of hair, but now hearing Tang Chen's mockery, her blood pressure rose instantly.

"God King Makeup!" he shouted loudly.

Heaven and earth change, and the wind and clouds converge.

A supreme god appeared in the sky.

The makeup on Hua Zitong's face changed from a holy ape to a god king, and his breath soared, like a king sitting on the Ninth Stage coming.

The throne of God is majestic, blooming with supreme divine light, and when it is sprinkled, everything turns into a mist of light.

Hua Guanrong was surprised.

This is Hua Zitong's box-pressing tactics, but at this moment, Tang Chen was forced to use it with all his strength. .

"A broken Wanfa!"

Tang Chen rose to the sky, his golden hair was filled with a wave-like divine light, and he stabbed straight at it.

Boom!

The divine light is extinguished, and the divine throne is broken.

Hua Zitong's makeup became extremely dim, her body trembled violently, and a ray of scarlet overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

He raised his head and looked at Tang Chen in disbelief and shock.

He actually lost to a hair.

This is too unreasonable!

"Won!"

Jiuyou Sword Tomb boiled again.

A group of disciples shouted the name of the little uncle, and the depressed air in their hearts was completely vented at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Hua Guanrong couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

Rumors are not deceiving!

Any genius will be eclipsed in front of Tang Chen!

This is an ancient evildoer!