Chapter 532: The Strong!
What attracted Tang Chen's attention was that this young man in a black cloak was holding a silver-white sword in his hand, and the faintly revealing killing aura made Tang Chen have to pay attention.
Tang Chen secretly thought, this person is definitely a master, although he hides his aura, but Tang Chen can still probe the other party's realm, it is the king of the triple realm.
It is only two small realms higher than Tang Chen, but its combat power is definitely not inferior to himself in Tang Chen's opinion.
This is indeed a top-notch talent, Tang Chen has traveled a lot since he cultivated, this is the first time he has seen such a talented youth.
Tang Chen had learned about several elites of the Great Yuan Dynasty, but he knew that it would definitely not be the person in front of him, this should be a young powerhouse who had just appeared.
Not to mention others, just that Hong Jun, at this moment, is only twenty-three or four years old.
This is definitely the more demonic genius of the eight princes, it seems that the hidden dragon tablet in Yuhuang City does not explain the problem, but all martial cultivators with strength know how to hide themselves and act in a low-key manner.
The holder of one Nine Yang Order has such a strong strength, so the strength of the holders of the remaining eight will naturally not be too low.
It seems that this year's martial arts competition is indeed different from previous years, and now that the great world is coming, elites from all sides have been born to compete for the leader of the future continent.
Tang Chen could feel that among the tens of thousands of young people in the wilderness, there were nearly a dozen or so powerful aura, maybe those eight elites were among them.
At this time, the wilderness was already extremely noisy, and the onlookers Wu Xiu turned their heads to each other, pointing at the two people who were facing each other and discussing.
"I got this ninth Jiuyang Order three days ago, and it was not easy to get it, but I didn't expect it to be discovered by you before I could cover the heat!" Hong Jun's eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness, and he said coldly.
"If you don't have enough strength, don't think about taking it away!" said a cold voice from the black cloak.
"Strength, hum, I, Hong Jun, will be afraid that you won't succeed!" Hong Jun waved the blood-drinking knife in his hand and said, "What is in my hands, no one can take it away!"
"Only the strong are worthy to say such things!" "The young man in the black cloak stood like a pine and snorted coldly: "You are not worthy!"
"Look for death! Then I will fulfill you!" Hong Jun was full of murderous energy, and rushed towards the cloaked young man like a tidal wave.
The figure in the cloak did not move, holding a silver sword in his right hand, as if he had not heard Hong Jun's words.
Hong Jun's face was hideous, and he no longer spoke, he was furious, and with a move of the blood-drinking knife in his hand, he kicked his toes, and rushed towards the young man in the cloak, and appeared in front of him in an instant.
"Drink Blood!"
The blood-drinking knife turned into a blood-colored shadow two feet long, and slashed down in the air, intending to split the cloaked young man in half.
It's just that Hong Jun overestimated himself a little, and saw the figure on the opposite side move his body slightly, avoiding the sharp knife momentum.
"Boom!"
The blood-colored sword shadow looked at the place where the cloaked young man was standing just now, and split the ground into a gap two inches wide and five zhang long, at least three feet deep.
The power of this knife is indeed extremely strong, and if the young man in the cloak is slashed, it will be difficult to escape the fate. Even if Tang Chen was hit like this, I am afraid it would not be comfortable.
However, the strength of the person in this cloak is extraordinary after all, and he can obviously see the strength of the other party's knife, so he does not take it hard, but chooses to avoid it.
"Damn it!"
After missing the blow, Hong Jun was furious, eager to peel the other party and cramp in order to relieve his anger.
I saw that he slashed the blood-drinking knife in his hand horizontally, and a blood-colored knife shadow appeared in the air, attacking the young man in the cloak again, wanting to cut the opponent in two.
"Drink Blood!"
The blood-colored sword shadow swept in, and the young man in the cloak did not dodge this time, but picked up the silver sword in his hand and stabbed wildly at the blood-colored sword shadow.
"Boom!"
The two powerful True Elements collided, and exploded into an energy storm in mid-air, forming a two-zhang whirlpool, instantly destroying the ground into a large crater.
And the two people in the battle retreated in unison, Hong Jun's face was solemn, and the figure in the cloak was as always, as if nothing had happened.
Hong Jun commanded that the person on the other side of the road was powerful, but how could he easily give away the Jiuyang Order that he had finally obtained. I saw him leap into the air, and the blood-drinking knife slashed down at the person in the cloak!
"Slash!"
The young man in the cloak was not afraid at all, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at the other party.
"The sky is cracked!"
The silver sword slashed a divine light in mid-air, blocking Hong Jun's traceless slash, and in less than three breaths, the energy fluctuations of the firmament crack disappeared.
It's really strong!
From the battle to the present, the young man in the cloak has only made one move, but this move has undoubtedly shown his strength, Tang Chen thinks that he is on par with this person in battle.
Of course, if Tang Chen took out all his means, he should be able to defeat the other party.
On the gate of Holmium City, there were several young men, who seemed to be led by the blue-robed youth in the middle.
"No, how long can you hold him up?" the blue-robed young man stared at the battle two hundred feet away and said to the gray-clothed young man beside him.
"Six hundred rounds!" the gray-clothed young man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he paused slightly.
"No!" The young man in blue immediately vetoed, and said in a deep voice: "Three hundred rounds, you are very likely to be killed by him!"
"What?" exclaimed the young man in gray, "who is he?"
"Soul Chasing Sword!" the blue-clothed young man paused before slowly spitting out three words.
"Soul Chasing Sword--Ba Haiming?!" The gray-clothed young man was shocked.
"That's right!It's him!" The blue-clothed young man stared at the figure in the cloak: "I have the advantage of the realm, if I am in the same realm as him, after six hundred rounds, I will be defeated by him!"
"So strong!" muttered the gray-clad youth.
"It's really strong!" The young man in blue still looked away and glanced at tens of thousands of onlookers: "There are many strong people here, except for those six guys, there is one person who is no worse than me! It's just that this person is too deeply hidden, and I can't find him out for the time being!"
"Huh?" The gray-clothed young man frowned slightly, looked at the blue-clothed young man and said, "It seems that I still can't keep this Jiuyang Order!"
"Don't worry! Jiuyang ordered you to take it, no one can take it from my hand in disregard!" The young man in blue instantly released his murderous aura, making several people around him tremble.
……
Hong Jun was repelled by the young man in the cloak, and after stabilizing his body, he did not rush to attack and began to think.
A moment later, he raised the blood-drinking knife again, took three steps forward, and turned his whole body True Yuan, a three-zhang long blood-colored blade appeared above his head, and then slashed down at the young man in the cloak.
"Blood Moon Slash!"
The blood-colored blade slashed at the young man in the cloak with an aura that wanted to slaughter the earth.
(End of chapter)