Tang Chen's expression condensed slightly, it seemed that there were only two people in this, he and Shi Yan, if he heard it correctly just now, it was the sound of energy colliding, that is to say, someone was fighting fiercely.

Who is he fighting with?

With doubts, Tang Chen sped up a little.

After a while, Tang Chen saw Shi Yan's figure, but Shi Yan did not fight, but like him, he was watching others fight fiercely.

It was the two martial cultivators who fought fiercely.

One dressed in white, handsome and imposing, like a sharp sword.

The other one, on the contrary, was dressed in a black robe, his whole body was shrouded in black shadows, and the whole person's aura was gloomy and weird, which made people shudder.

The aura of these two people, very powerful, seems to be still above the stone rock.

Someone actually got here before he got here!

Tang Chen could clearly feel that the white-clothed young man looked to be only about twenty years old, with the cultivation of the peak of the Tianyuan Realm.

Of course, Tang Chen also knew that the other party, like himself, had been suppressed here.

And the black-robed man also possessed the cultivation of the peak of the Tianyuan Realm, and his strength seemed to be no weaker than that of the white-clothed youth.

Tang Chen's expression condensed slightly, these two people should be genius martial cultivators who came to find opportunities, maybe they were the practitioners in the Killing Illusion Realm, just like themselves, they came here by chance.

The battle between these two people was fierce, and the battle at the peak of the Tianyuan Realm was comparable to the realm of the Human King Realm.

Tang Chen's arrival made the two of them who were fighting a little slowed down.

"Another one, the strength is so weak, it's really bold enough!"

The black-robed martial cultivator glanced at Tang Chen and made a strange sound.

The white-clothed young man also glanced at Tang Chen, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, he looked at the black-robed man, and said with a cruel smile: "It's just a piece of garbage with good luck, with such strength, coming here is just a shame for our human race!"

When Tang Chen heard this, his face turned cold, this young man in white was too proud, although the other party's real combat power was stronger than his own, he didn't think that he would lose to the other party.

"You're wrong, the martial cultivators who can come here are all geniuses with great luck, and the chance will not befall you because of your strength, maybe the treasures on this holy mountain will be taken away by him in the end!"

The black-robed man glanced at Tang Chen a few times, and a gloomy aura emanated from it, terrifying and terrifying.

The white-clothed young man glanced at Tang Chen with slanted eyes, then at Shi Yan, and finally at the black-robed man: "This is better, I will slaughter him in a while, and get his luck, isn't that chance mine?"

"You're really ruthless enough, kill all the geniuses of the same race!Funny!Funny!," the black-robed man laughed weirdly.

"Hehe, in my eyes, there is no race that can contribute luck to me, this is his blessing!"

The white-clothed young man glanced at Tang Chen, and finally moved his gaze to the black-robed man: "Don't pay attention to this garbage, let's continue!"

"Let's fight!" the black-robed man laughed strangely, his body moved, and he rushed towards the white-clothed youth.

Tang Chen looked at the young man in white quietly, and his expression suddenly turned cold.

He's put this man on the hunt list.

This person's cultivation was suppressed to the peak of the Tianyuan Realm, and this was his confidence.

If the suppression disappears and the opponent restores his original cultivation, then he will not be an opponent at that time.

Among the same ranks, Tang Chen has absolute confidence.

The words of the white-clothed young man just now not only annoyed Tang Chen, but even Shi Yan had a murderous intent on his face.

As a genius, Shi Yan has his own pride, and this young man in white compares him to garbage, how can he not be angry?

Tang Chen glanced at Shi Yan, and Shi Yan also looked over: "Being treated as garbage by others, do we want to prove ourselves?"

Tang Chen was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then nodded: "Of course you have to prove it!"

"That's good! The young man in white is mine!"

Shi Yan said that, a monstrous battle intent surged on his body, and then rushed towards the young man in white.

Seeing this, Tang Chen didn't talk nonsense, so he rushed towards the black-robed man.

"Look for death!"

When the white-clothed young man saw Tang Chen kill the black-robed man, and Shi Shiyan to himself, he was immediately furious and met Shi Yan's attack.

The black-robed man flashed and quickly avoided Tang Chen's attack.

"Arrogance!" the black-robed man Sen snorted coldly.

Immediately, a strange huge figure suddenly appeared behind him.

Immediately after, his wide sleeves were directly withdrawn, like two huge black curtains, exuding a terrifying dead air.

This is the breath of death!

The other party is a genius who has comprehended the superior artistic conception!

Tang Chen's expression changed slightly.

"Heavenly Thunder Fist!"

Tang Chen's body thunder and lightning exploded, causing the black-robed man to take a step back, and then suddenly blasted out a fist, directly pressing against the black-robed man's long sleeves.

Rumble!

After the blow, both of them retreated.

"It's a bit interesting, I didn't expect you to have such strength!"

The black-robed man withdrew his sleeves and was obviously surprised to see Tang Chen's draw with him.

Tang Chen ignored the other party, and then his body moved again, swept through the void, and gathered a domineering punch, which blasted directly at the black-robed man.

"The Hand of Silence!"

A terrifying purple handprint struck, and the black-robed man didn't seem to have a trace of fear, and as soon as he moved his hands, a strange scroll appeared in his hand, exuding a terrifying demonic aura.

I saw him throw the scroll against the purple handprint.

The next moment, the picture axis turned into a fifteen-zhang light curtain, directly resisting the purple big handprint.

"Blood Sacrifice Curse!"

Immediately, the black-robed man chanted the words and made a strange sound, and at the same time, his hands flew up, forming a series of strange handprints, forming strange runes, which suddenly floated towards Tang Chen.

It's a spell!

Tang Chen was shocked when he saw the other party casting a spell.

Spelling is a mysterious method that kills people invisibly and cannot be prevented, and many times, it is regarded as a forbidden technique.

Tang Chen didn't expect that this black-robed man was actually a master of spells.

Those strange runes instantly enveloped him, forming a huge curtain of light that enveloped him.

And that picture scroll, after canceling Tang Chen's handprint, immediately returned to the hands of the black-robed man.

After the white-clothed youth and Shi Yan suddenly confronted each other, they quickly separated, and their eyes were a little surprised, as if they were a little surprised by the strength of their opponents.

Immediately, the two stopped tacitly and looked at the battle between Tang Chen and the two.

Shi Yan saw spells for the first time, so he was naturally curious.

And the young man in white obviously didn't encounter a spell for the first time, he looked at Tang Chen with a rather disdainful expression: "Garbage is garbage, just a little spell, will you not be able to resist?"

Tang Chen naturally didn't know the situation of Shi Yan and the others, he seemed to be in another environment at this time, like hell, the smell of blood was permeated, and the black wind roared, as if it was going to tear him apart.

"Spells, it's really terrifying!"

Tang Chen's expression changed slightly, but he was a little surprised.

"It's just a demonic technique, watch me break it!"

(End of chapter)