Tang Chen stood proudly in place, looking at Long Juetian indifferently: "Who I am has nothing to do with you, you just need to know that you can't afford the consequences of provoking me." ”

When Long Juetian heard this, his face suddenly turned dark, and the kid in front of him was so arrogant that he didn't even take him in his eyes at all.

I wanted to do it again, but I was stopped by Huang Lao on the side.

"Huang Lao..."Long Juetian looked at Huang Lao, a little puzzled.

He didn't know what Huang Lao's intention was to block him.

Huang Lao looked at Tang Chen, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and at the same time thoughtful.

In the face of Long Juetian, the other party was not afraid at all, and he was still arrogant.

Moreover, the other party has a fourfold cultivation of the Emperor Realm at such an age, and this kind of talent is comparable to that of a dragon.

Could it be that this person is the same as Long Juetian, and he is also a saint clone?

Thinking of this, Huang Lao sent a message to Long Juetian and said his guess.

Hearing this, Long Juetian's face changed slightly.

The other party is so demonic, is it really the same as himself, and he is also a saint clone?

Immediately, Long Juetian looked at Tang Chen and said in an indifferent tone, "You are the doppelganger of the saint?"

Tang Chen shook his head with a sneer, his talent was transcendent, no wonder the other party would treat him as a saint clone.

"Isn't it?" Long Juetian sneered when he heard this.

If Tang Chen was really a saint clone, he still had some concerns.

But the other party is not, so he has no worries.

Huang Lao also breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Tang Chen was not a saint clone, then he would not have to worry about the consequences.

Hearing the saint clone, Tang Chen smiled, the saint clone, he knew one, for example, the precept is a saint clone.

However, he is not a so-called saint doppelganger.

"Isn't it?" Long Juetian sneered when he heard this.

If Tang Chen was really a saint clone, he still had some concerns, after all, the saint was not easy to offend.

If you kill the other person here, the other person's deity will know.

If you offend a saint, you have to weigh it.

But the other party is not, so he has no worries.

Feeling the murderous aura recovered in Long Juetian's eyes, Tang Chen was not moved, and still stood indifferently and proudly.

Even if he is not a saint clone, he still has the strength to defeat the other party.

Rao is facing Huang Lao, a half-step saint, he can also protect his own safety.

"Boy, I'll say it one last time, hand over the Heavenly Thunder Divine Sword, or die!" Long Juetian looked directly at Tang Chen, and the murderous aura on his body secretly grew.

"I'll still say that in the end, get out!" Tang Chen faced the dragon peerless sky, without fear.

"Look for death!"

A fierce color flashed in Long Juetian's eyes, and he shot out in an instant, and once again a punch exploded.

"It's you who died!",

At the same time as the other party made a move, Tang Chen also shot instantly, and also punched out.

"What?

"This person is simply arrogant!"

Everyone was surprised when they saw Tang Chen's move.

Dare to offend the Divine Dragon Palace, isn't this kid afraid of death?

When Huang Lao saw this scene, his expression was indifferent, and he was not worried about Long Juetian at all.

For Long Juetian's strength, he is very confident!

Long Juetian's punch was extremely powerful, enough to kill the sixfold martial cultivator of the Emperor Realm in seconds.

In his opinion, Tang Chen was undoubtedly defeated.

The powerful fist was invincible, and wherever it passed, the air suddenly turned into nothingness.

At this time, the corners of Long Juetian's mouth also evoked a hideous smile.

Under his punch, the other party will definitely die!

He is extremely confident in his own strength.

Seeing this scene, everyone sighed secretly.

Under this punch of the dragon, this arrogant kid will definitely be crushed!

Boom!

Soon, Tang Chen's fist was crushed by Long Juetian's fist.

Tang Chen was slightly surprised, it seemed that the other party still had some strength.

Long Juetian was also surprised, among the same level, there were few people who could make him face it.

The person in front of him is barely one.

However, Long Juetian still didn't take Tang Chen in his eyes, he was very confident in his own strength.

"Since you want to play, then I'll play with you!"

Tang Chen's mind moved, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand.

This sword is not the Heavenly Thunder Divine Sword, but the Blood Sword used by the Blood Nine Slaughter, but it is enough to deal with Long Juetian.

"Hehe, arrogant and ignorant boy, prepare to die!"

Long Juetian looked at Tang Chen, with a look of disdain in his eyes: "Next, I will let you know that you are nothing in my eyes!"

"Die!"

After that, Long Juetian didn't say anything more and took the lead.

"Defeat you in one move!"

The dragon screamed violently, and then a punch slammed out.

In an instant, the light on Long Juetian's body was dazzling, shocking and terrifying.

As soon as the huge fist burst out, it turned into a huge pillar of white light, crushing the void and attacking towards Tang Chen.

The power of the fist is extremely terrifying, not only extremely fast, but also contains a strange atmosphere, which is the artistic conception of space.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, this punch was so terrifying that it could melt everything.

"Broken!"

Tang Chen shouted loudly and slashed out a peerless sword at will.

The sword is full of thousands of feet, and the brilliant sword shines in all directions, and the momentum is equally terrifying.

The sword was wrapped in a thunder arc and slashed fiercely at the pillar of light of the fist.

Rumble!

There was a bang, deafening, and the shock was thousands of miles away.

Immediately, a huge explosion reverberated wantonly, knocking back the surrounding Wu Xiu by hundreds of meters.

The two sides exchanged a move again, and once again they were evenly matched.

"Not bad!"

Tang Chen looked at Long Juetian indifferently.

Although this dragon peerless heaven only has the fourfold cultivation of the Human Emperor Realm, its strength is comparable to the eightfold of the Human Emperor Realm, which makes him a little surprised.

He hadn't met a decent opponent in a long time, so a sense of battle rose in his heart.

"Can you take it?"

Long Juetian was surprised by this, and his face became gloomy.

The punch just now had already made him use seven points of combat power, and he hadn't yet defeated the other party, which made him unbelievable.

The crowd that watched was also shocked.

"This Tang Chen is actually so powerful!"

"Yes, you must know that Long Juetian is not an ordinary Tianjiao, he is the holy son of the Divine Dragon Palace. ”

The crowd was shocked.

Long Juetian's punch just now was enough to defeat the six or seven powerhouses of the Human Emperor Realm, and he actually fought a draw with Tang Chen.

Many people's faces were different, and Huang Lao's expression also changed slightly.

Judging from this battle, the strength of the person in front of him is not much worse than that of Long Juetian.

Tang Chen held the blood sword in his hand, pointed directly at the dragon peerless sky, and said indifferently: "I haven't met a decent opponent for a long time, I hope you can play a few more tricks with me!"

Long Juetian's strength was very good, but it still couldn't get into Tang Chen's eyes.

"Hehe, ignorant man, congratulations on your success in angering me. Long Juetian sneered: "However, I won't give you another chance, next, I'll let you see what the crushing power is!"

When the voice fell, the true yuan in the dragon absolute heaven's body exploded, and the momentum soared to the sky.

Under the washing of the powerful momentum, the void around him was faintly turbulent.

"Die!"

Another punch was blasted out, and an even more terrifying fist burst into the void, crushing everything.

This punch was stronger than the previous punch.

The terrifying power of the fist is shocking and unmatched.

The fist was mighty, and with the momentum of killing everything, it hit Tang Chen fiercely.

Seeing this, Tang Chen's expression froze slightly, it seemed that he still underestimated the other party, this kind of strength was actually close to the eightfold peak of the Human Emperor Realm.

(End of chapter)