Ghost Mountain is in the southwest of Tianfeng City, about 10,000 miles away, Tang Chen's speed is faster, Chen Shi set off, and arrived at noon the next day.

Tang Chen finally understood why this place was called Ghost Mountain, because standing a hundred miles away, he could feel the gloomy aura in the mountain, and that feeling was as if he had entered a mountain occupied by ghosts.

Very few people come to this place, even hunters hardly come here, because there is no spirit grass here, let alone demon beasts, in the vicinity of a hundred miles.

Today, the liveliness here is comparable to that of Tianfeng City, with tents of all sizes set up for dozens of miles, and tens of thousands of people on the scene.

Tang Chen at least felt hundreds of powerful spiritual senses sweeping over him, and each of them had at least the triple cultivation of the Human King Realm.

"Tiannan Domain, it really deserves to be called a great domain!"

Tang Chen sighed secretly.

He didn't have to be afraid of anything, because everyone who arrived would be scouted by those who arrived early, after all, everyone was likely to be a competitor.

Maybe it was because Tang Chen only had a heavy cultivation in the Human King Realm, but not many people paid attention to him.

Tang Chen's spiritual sense swept over and began to look for a familiar figure in the crowd.

However, he searched for a long time, but he didn't find Qiao Shuangqi's figure, it may be that there are too many people, it is not easy to find, or it may be that the other party is not here.

Tang Chen walked towards the location of the tomb, stopped a thousand zhang away, and saw that a stone wall at the bottom of the cliff was very flat, and there seemed to be many strange runes engraved on it. The sixteen zhang area in front of the stone wall is surrounded by many ashlar blocks, forming a forbidden area.

However, it seems that it has just been circled for a short time, and the cut marks on the stone are still new.

Tang Chen didn't feel any aura of prohibition, and it seemed that the people who arranged these stones were not ordinary.

It seemed that after a long time, Tang Chen found a quiet corner and sat up.

Almost an hour later, Tang Chen was pulled back from his cultivation state by a noisy voice.

"Don't miss out on the Hidden Dragon!"

"What!"

"Let's go, let's take a look!"

......

Hidden Dragon Wars?

Hearing these words, Tang Chen's eyes lit up slightly, and he also followed everyone.

Twenty breaths later, Tang Chen came to a wilderness in the southeast of the Ghost Mountain.

At this moment, tens of thousands of young powerhouses have gathered here, and the focus of the crowd is the two young people who are facing each other.

One was dressed in a green coat with long hair and was extremely chic, while the other was wearing a gray monk's robe with six ring scars on his head.

The atmosphere at the scene was very hot, and the martial arts cultivators kept shouting.

Looking at this situation, a big war can happen at any time, and it can be said that it is about to break out.

Tang Chen's spiritual sense swept through the crowd and found Qiao Shuangqi, and Qiao Shuangqi also discovered Tang Chen.

"Brother Qiao, what's going on?" Tang Chen stepped forward and asked.

"The battle of the top ten of the Hidden Dragon Monument is not to be missed!"

Qiao Shuangqi was calm on the surface, but the eagerness in his words could still be heard.

"Oh, could it be the Eighth Prince?" Tang Chen's eyes lit up, and he was also slightly happy.

"No, it's Wuzong who ranks ninth and Jiang Taichao who ranks tenth!"

Wuzong, the chief disciple of Wuxiang Zen Temple, the realm of the triple peak of the human king realm, ranked ninth on the Qianlong Tablet, is very strong, and can easily defeat Qiao Shuangqi.

Jiang Taichao, a disciple of the Lingyin Sect, is also the realm of the triple pinnacle of the Human King Realm, the Hidden Dragon Tablet ranks sixteenth, and his strength is not bad, and he has fought with Wuzong several times, all of which ended in failure.

At this time, the two people in the field were sixteen zhang apart, Jiang Taichao's eyes were very cold, but Wuzong was very calm, worthy of being a disciple of Buddhism, and his heart had the upper hand.

"I must defeat you this time!" Jiang Taichao stared at Wuzong and said coldly.

"What can you do if you defeat me, you are still you, I am still me!" Wuzong's voice was indifferent, looking at Jiang Taichao calmly.

"Defeat you, I'm the ninth in the Hidden Dragon Monument!" Jiang Taichao said indifferently.

"What's the difference between eighth and ninth, why cling to a false name?" Wuzong shook his head and sighed.

"It's my business! You just have to fight!" Jiang Taichao didn't seem to hear Wuzong's words.

"Okay, you can do it!" Wuzong nodded.

At this moment, his eyes lit up in an instant like a lit lamp, and the momentum of the whole person changed, from a quiet spring to a rushing rapids in an instant.

Jiang Taichao stopped talking, kicked the ground with his feet, and carried the colorful and colorful true yuan, and blasted towards Wuzong, the momentum was compelling, Tang Chen felt that his combat power was much stronger than Qiao Shuangqi from the moment Jiang Taichao was in his hand.

On the other hand, Wuzong did not rush to meet the attack, but focused on defense and defused Jiang Taichao's offensive.

The two fought with their bare hands for more than 500 years, and still did not know the winner, so they retreated and took out their respective weapons from the Qiankun ring.

Jiang Taichao's weapon is a beautiful sword, called the Spirit Slashing Sword, which is a superb spiritual weapon.

And Wuzong's blade is a ring knife, although it looks ordinary, but everyone knows that this is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, called the Wuxiang ring knife.

It was Jiang Taichao who took the lead in attacking, and the sword in his hand was like a spirit snake, pointing directly at Wuzong's throat.

"Nine Transformations of Slashing Spirits!"

Jiang Taichao's sword is powerful, but it is not a little clumsy, light and agile.

On the other hand, Wuzong's knife moves are clumsy and clever, with static braking, with the solemn atmosphere of Buddhist exercises.

"Wuxiang Town Knife Battle!"

The two of them retreated as soon as they touched it, and then rushed over again, fighting together.

The battle between the two was extremely fierce, and it had been nearly half an hour, and it was still a dead end, but this time it was Wuzong's turn to attack first.

"Sword Buddha Prison!"

A white five-zhang sword slashed straight down, unrivaled in might, which made Jiang Taichao's face solemn, and the spirit slashing sword in his hand immediately stabbed out a sword qi and met the sword.

Rumble!

The colorful true elements collided and burst open, forming a five-zhang large true yuan vortex, scraping out a shallow pit of three zhang in the ground, and after five breaths, the vortex dispersed, and everything returned to calm.

Of the two people in the audience, Wuzong retreated four feet, but the real one retreated four feet and five feet away, although there was not much difference.

But the martial cultivators present all understood that in this duel, Wuzong still won.

"Good!"

"Good!"

Wuzong folded his hands and bowed to Jiang Taichao, but Jiang Taichao did not return the salute, his eyes kept looking at the positions where the two sides were standing, his fists clenched, and then he resolutely turned around, without saying a word, and left.

On the hill in the distance, there were two figures, one in white clothes, with white hair and fairy wind bones, and the other was a middle-aged man in gray clothes, both of whom possessed the eightfold realm of the human king realm.

"Brother Bai Yu, this kid Taichao has improved a lot, but this little monk is still slightly better, aren't you afraid that kid will lose confidence?" The gray-clothed middle-aged man looked at the crowd scurrying in the distance.

"It's okay! I know him, let him recognize himself in failure, it will be good for his future, but this little guy cares too much about rankings, obsessed with his life, I am afraid that it will affect his state of mind! It seems that I have to find an opportunity to teach!"

The old man touched his beard, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes.

"Yes! If you are too persistent and victorious, then there will be no way to go in the future!"

The gray-clothed middle-aged man sighed: "Compared to the Holy Domain, our Tiannan Domain is also a small domain, you must know that the geniuses in the Holy Domain are all demons." ”

"Don't talk about the Holy Domain, it is the Great Yuan Dynasty, there are at least nine people who are stronger than him, these nine people, according to his current situation, unless they have some adventures, it is impossible to defeat those Tianjiao in the Holy Domain!"

(End of chapter)