Chapter 807: Continental Turbulence
Ren Tianheng was a little stunned, but his dignity as the first sect in the south was still there, he would not surrender to Jiang Chen and surrender to his strength like those sects in the north!
"Jiang Chen, what kind of ability are you, you have learned to threaten people, you have the ability to fight me one-on-one, as the patriarch of the Tianlong Holy Sect, I am the strongest patriarch of this southern sect, if you can defeat me, I can assure you that this southern sect will not block your way in the future, if there is a sect that can't do it, even if you want to destroy the sect, it will be fine!"
"That's what you said!" Jiang Chen's eyes stared slightly, and then he slowly retreated, looking at the old man in gorgeous clothes beside him who had been watching him, and at the young disciples behind the two who had not recovered from the shock. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Before the battle was made, there was such power, and before he saw that it was a duel, Jiang Chen's momentum was already above the two of them, but just one punch had already made this Ren Tianheng doubt his strength in disbelief.
"Is this Jiang Chen? He's really young, I'm afraid he's a few years younger than me!"
"I'll go, this strength, I can't imagine that our such a powerful patriarch is not as powerful as him, if this is spread, our Heavenly Dragon Holy Sect will not become a joke of other sects!"
"Also, Jiang Chen's strength can be regarded as seen today, and I used to think it was just talking. ”
The sound of discussion came out from these crowds, and when many people saw Ren Tianheng being shocked by Jiang Chen's punch, although they didn't laugh on the surface, they already had a lot of impressions of this Heavenly Dragon Holy Sect in their hearts.
Even this one disciple can shock the sect, how strong can its final strength be?
What's more, this disciple is still from the Xuantian Holy Gate, the first sect in the north, and his strength is only in the early stage of the Dragon Pattern Realm.
Ren Tianheng listened to the discussion behind him, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he walked all the way, whether it was life and death tempering, or the ten heavenly thunders, he had already experienced it, but how could there be such a shame and such a complaint!
He stepped forward slowly, and the fierce momentum on his body suddenly exploded, like a sword blade, countless sword marks flashed on the earth, and on his resolute face, his eyes fell indifferently, and fell on Jiang Chen's body like ten thousand years of cold ice.
Feeling the power of the powerful sword qi, Jiang Chen was a little puzzled, when it came to the way of the sword, although he was not as good as these sects that used swords, but the dragon pattern sword suspended above the sea of qi in this dantian was an artifact in the world.
An artifact that the sword blades of the world are afraid of, even if the blade of the first sect in the south is under this dragon-patterned sword, it has to bow down.
"Jiang Chen, did you hear it, did you hear it? Just because of your sneak attack just now, the reputation that I Ren Tianheng has accumulated on this southern continent has become like this in the blink of an eye, if I can't kill you, if I can't show them your head, I'm afraid they will come to offend my sect!" Ren Tianheng said in a deep voice.
Jiang Chen's face turned cold, and a golden light flashed in his eyes, it was conceivable that this Ren Tianheng had successfully angered him.
"Yes, come on!" the slightly provocative words slowly came out of his mouth.
But it was like a slap on Ren Tianheng's face, and the crisp sound made the old man in gorgeous clothes slightly stunned.
has been with Ren Tianheng for so long, and it is the first time he has met such an arrogant young disciple.
Although there is a drama to watch, he is also a generation of elders in this sect, and his reputation is naturally no less than Ren Tianheng.
"Boy, since you are so arrogant, patriarch, don't let the water go, this kid who beat me regrets coming to this world!"
Jiang Chen stopped talking, too many words would make him look down on the two people in front of him a little.
From this fluctuation of spiritual power, it can be inferred that this old man in gorgeous clothes is just a person in the early stage of the Dragon Pattern Realm, and although Ren Tianheng is already in the middle of the Dragon Pattern Realm, his sword dao strength is very strong, and the light is in the spiritual power fluctuations felt from his body, which implies the sword qi.
"Use a sword. Jiang Chen said lightly.
"Hahaha!" Ren Tianheng laughed, "Boy, do you really not know me or do you pretend not to know me, do you know that my Tianlong Holy Sect is a sect that respects swords, and if you dare to use a sword with me, you are simply looking for death!"
After a slight pause, he found that Jiang Chen's indifferent eyes did not become angry because of the stimulation of his words.
On the contrary, he was very calm, calmly making himself feel terrible, but there seemed to be a mysterious power in this kid's body, which made him unpredictable.
"I'll show you, my sword. As soon as he finished speaking, a flame burned in his eyes, and then from his palms, the strange blade wrapped in flames slowly appeared, and within this smooth flow, the strange flame like a trident seemed to release a spark.
"Streamer flames. Ren Tianheng said in a low voice.
The faint smoothness slowly flowed on this streamer flame, and the extremely violent aura raged in all directions.
This was his sword blade, and it was also the most terrifying sword blade he had obtained when he broke through the Dragon Pattern Realm, and once a disciple of a sect was reduced to ashes in this flame.
"Do you feel terrible? If you admit your mistake now and kneel down and call me grandpa, I can still forgive you!" Ren Tianheng chuckled.
Jiang Chen slowly raised his right hand, and in the palm of his hand, when the spiritual power was condensed, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the spiritual power in the air swept towards the palm, and a large amount of spiritual power was released like a vortex to be endlessly smooth.
The golden light flashed out and rushed straight into the sky, making Jiang Chen and everyone present immersed in the golden light, especially in that light, the strange blood-colored inscription seemed to have a sky-high dragon roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.
"This, this is!" Everyone was shocked, and Ren Tianheng looked at the sudden release of the golden light in Jiang Chen's palm with some trembling.
He clearly felt that the streamer flame in his palm was a little afraid of the release of this light, and even in his body, he naturally felt an inexplicable pressure when his spiritual power fluctuations were released.
This is the power of the king, this is the style of the king!
Jiang Chen's sword is the only artifact in the world, it is the sword blade used by the ancient powers, and the dragon pattern sword is the nemesis of all sword blades, even if it is this streamer flame, even if it is the first sect that uses the sword, it is no exception.
The light dissipated, and a blade engraved with dragon scales appeared in his hand, smooth and flowing, and the sound of the dragon's groan echoed for a long time.