Because this man is none other than Han Cheng of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Han Cheng looked at Wang Chen with contempt, he thought that he was his identity, Wang Chen didn't dare to do anything to him, after all, this was just a trial, and they would have to leave sooner or later.

Behind Han Cheng was the entire Heavenly Sword Sect, a sect that was becoming more and more prosperous in the Chen Kingdom.

On the other hand, Wang Chen is just a disciple of the Xishan Sect at the end of the moon.

But Han Cheng was wrong.

"Wang Chen, Lao Tzu will leave his life talisman here today, do you dare to fight me to the death?"

In the big tent, Han Cheng looked proud, and directly slapped his life talisman on the table in front of Wang Chen.

Wang Chen raised his head slightly, and at that moment, the young man's face, which originally looked soft and brilliant, suddenly had a cold smell emanating from it, and under that coldness, it seemed to be a kind of blade-like cold and cold.

Han Cheng was slightly stunned, a chill flashed in his heart, and his steps couldn't help but retreat.

Wang Chen grabbed it, and Han Cheng's life talisman threw it into the bag without hesitation, and then suddenly smiled.

"Qing'er, I'll leave this to you. ”

Han Cheng's face sank, and when he saw the woman who walked out, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, now that he was a guest in the Qinggang Tribe, under the tilt of cultivation resources, he was already a Great Perfection of the Quenching Yuan Realm.

Look at the woman again, the strength of her cultivation is weak, and she can take her life in her own breath, but she is so beautiful and lovely, it is a pity to kill her.

"It turned out to be the junior sister of the Heavenly Sect, but I didn't expect to meet you here. ”

"In this battle, Wang Chen will definitely lose, you might as well leave with me, I am now a guest of the Qinggang tribe, as long as I say a few kind words by the patriarch's side, you can also become a guest secretary, and I can also help you win the cultivation resources that everyone envies." ”

"How?"

Han Cheng looked like a gentleman and looked at Feng Qing with a smile.

Feng Qing's face sank, and on his arm, the golden spirit totem bloomed with golden light, the earth totem flowed with a pale yellow aura, and the black mangs of the ebony tribe totem surged, directly turning into endless power, wrapped around Feng Qing's body.

Feng Qing's strength also directly broke through the Quenching Yuan Realm and stepped into the Kaiyuan Realm in the middle of his breath.

Han Cheng's complexion changed greatly, he didn't expect Feng Qing to be so powerful.

Before he could make a move, he felt a pain in his chest, and a long sword had pierced through his chest.

"You ......"

The corners of Han Cheng's mouth twitched, and before he could say anything, he died of anger.

Feng Qing withdrew his long sword, and the power of the totem on his body faded.

Wang Chen squinted, he didn't expect the power of this totem to be so powerful, it seems that this ancient battlefield is really a blessed land.

......

A month later, on a plain in the middle of the desert.

The two armies confronted each other, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, and there was not even blood, there was a faint amount of blood in the air, and vultures circled in mid-air, waiting for the corpses to enjoy after the battle.

Both sides are waiting.

At this moment, a man in a black robe walked with his hands behind his back, as if he had walked out of nothingness.

His long hair fluttered, his eyes were blazing, and the aura exuded from his body seemed to merge with the entire desert, as if it contained some kind of rules, making him vaguely, as if he had become an emperor in the desert, shaking everyone's hearts.

"Go to war. ”

This person was Wang Chen, and the moment his voice fell, a monstrous fierce aura erupted in his army, and he rushed out with red eyes.

The war has finally begun.

Countless demon beasts, countless poisons, and countless armor erupted like a colliding flood.

For a while, the terrible screams came and went, and the sky and the earth were discolored, and there was chaos.

"Wang Chen'er, dare to fight with the old man. ”

At this time, an old man walked out of the air, stepping on the void, with white hair fluttering, his face was full of vicissitudes and wrinkles, he didn't know how many years he had existed, and his body was filled with the meaning of decay, as if he had just crawled out of the grave.

"My lord be careful, he is the patriarch of the Qinggang tribe, Wu Long. Seeing the visitor, the patriarch of the Five Poisons Tribe looked startled, and hurriedly opened his mouth to remind Wang Chen.

Unexpectedly, this old guy is still alive, isn't it rumored that he has already returned to the ruins?

With him, this time the big war may be difficult.

"He handed it over to me, and you continued to lead people to kill. ”

Wang Chen spoke in a low voice, and after speaking, he stabbed the heavenly stick in his hand horizontally, pointing at Wu Long in mid-air.

"Old thing, come to die. ”

The voice fell, Wang Chen stepped on the ground with both feet, and jumped into the air in the same way, stabbing the sky stick with a wave of his hand and bursting out with indescribable light.

"Three Thousand Beacons"

Wang Chen knew that the person in front of him was very powerful, and his cultivation had already reached the Great Perfection of the Kaiyuan Realm, and he was less than one step away from the Earth Yuan Realm, so as soon as he made a move, it was a killing move.

"Hehe, arrogant ......" Wu Long smiled faintly, but there was a flash of vigilance in his eyes, Wang Chen was able to gather such a powerful army, and his combat power was bound to be extraordinary, and with a wave of his hand, a water dragon with a length of dozens of zhang roared out and collided with Wang Chen's flames.

In an instant, the rising water vapor turned into smoke and spread.

Wang Chen's face was slightly condensed, Wu Long was really powerful, and with a random blow, he would defuse his attack.

But can he be afraid of war?

Immediately, the figure plundered and went straight to Wu Long.

The Qinggang tribe majored in the power of water, and Dake his own fire, so this battle was only a close combat.

Wu Long's face did not change, and his figure kept flashing, fighting with Wang Chen.

At this time, Wang Chen was already in the late stage of the Kaiyuan Realm, and he was only one level away from Wu Long, but the gap was still very obvious.

In the middle of breathing, the two of them fought hundreds of times, grabbing the flaw in Wang Chen's shot, Wu Long sneered and blasted out with a palm, directly knocking Wang Chen back and smashing it to the ground.

Feng Qing's face changed, and he hurriedly rescued Wang Chen, otherwise at the angle from which Wang Chen fell, he would either be killed or injured.

"It's okay!" Feng Qing's face was distressed, and after speaking, he used the power of the totem, rushed into the sky, and fought with Wu Long.

For a moment, the golden light bloomed in the sky, and the ebony turned into an invisible impact, with the heaviness of the earth, intertwined into a brilliant picture.

Wu Long's expression did not change, as the patriarch of the Qinggang tribe, he felt the power of totems, and he was the strongest person in the entire tribe.

Flipping her hand, a green dragon circled out, Feng Qing's face changed greatly, and she wanted to retreat, but the green dragon was too fast, and she didn't have time to retreat at all.

The situation is critical.

"Alright, leave it to me next!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in her ears, Feng Qing's body trembled, and she saw Wang Chen's confident face.

The green dragon in front of him turned into curling green smoke.

Wu Long, frowning, looked at Wang Chen, who appeared again.

His strength actually broke through?

Kaiyuan Realm Great Perfection!

Feng Qing nodded and turned to leave.

"Today, you will die. ”

Seeing Feng Qing leave, Wang Chen turned his head and looked at Wu Long with cold eyes.

Wu Long's body trembled, and he looked at Wang Chen's feeling, which was like a sting surging in the lazy clouds, revealing his sharp majesty.