"Okay, that's it."

Taiyi was excited.

Being able to communicate with the ancient martial artists of Great Xia, after this exchange, he will definitely have gains, and maybe his strength will go to the next level.

"You rest, wait until the martial arts conference is over."

Jiang Chen didn't stay long, turned around and left.

Mount Olympi, the battle for the summit continues.

The battles now are all challenges.

The strong from all over the world, challenge the strong on the heavenly list.

There are also some strong people who don't come.

For example, the St. Ann's Church Master did not arrive.

Everyone knows that the battle is just an appetizer.

The real fierce battle is at the end.

The final fierce battle is to compete for the first place in the world.

It is a struggle for the ownership of the sword of the gods.

The final battle should be between Taiyi, Keith, and the First Blood Emperor.

Now that Taiyi has been defeated, there is one more young man from Daxia.

Others are not on the same level as these people at all.

The area where Ouyang Lang is located.

He was followed by sixteen masked men.

These people can't tell whether they are men or women, and they don't know whether they are old or young.

Ouyang Lang sat cross-legged on a rock, looked at the not fierce competition in front of him, and asked lightly, "Are everything ready?" ”

"Door master, everything is ready." One person stepped forward, attached himself to his ear, and whispered: "Just wait for the door master to give an order, no one in Olympia Mountain can run, and all of them will become our puppets." ”

"Hmm."

Ouyang Lang had a happy look on his face.

He glanced at Jiang Chen, who was walking towards the master of the Heavenly Gate, his face sank, and he said coldly: "Jiang Chen, this kid is very weird, now his strength is very strong, it is really a little reluctant to refine him into a puppet, if he is not refined into a puppet, then when he grows up, he will really be unable to defeat." ”

Ouyang Lang is a person who cherishes talents.

He really didn't want to be hostile to Jiang Chen.

But Jiang Chen went against him several times.

Jiang Chen didn't know Ouyang Lang's plan.

At this moment, he had already come to Tang Chuchu.

Tang Chuchu wore a mask and sat cross-legged on a rock, with a sword in front of her.

The body of the sword is covered by a sword case, and the hilt is black, which looks somewhat familiar.

The swords in the world are all the same, and Jiang Chen didn't think much about it.

Tang Chuchu also saw Jiang Chen coming and appeared in front of her, she collected her skills in time, stopped healing, looked at Jiang Chen standing in front of her, her heart was a little panicked, and her little heart was beating faster.

She took a deep breath and urged the supernatant to forcibly calm herself, so that she was not nervous and did not show flaws.

"What, something?"

Tang Chuchu lowered his voice and asked.

"It's fine."

Jiang Chen looked at her, looked at this hideous and terrifying mask, and said lightly: "I'm just curious, what kind of face is under this hideous and terrifying mask, curious about what the origin of the Heavenly Gate Sect Master is, he can actually sweep most of the ancient martial arts world in just over two months." ”

"It's none of your business." Tang Chuchu spoke in a low voice.

Now she just wanted to send Jiang Chen away.

She was afraid that if she continued to communicate with Jiang Chen, she would reveal her flaws and be recognized by Jiang Chen.

"Really?"

Jiang Chen opened his mouth casually.

At this moment, he suddenly moved, and reached out to touch Tang Chuchu's face, wanting to tear off her mask.

But Tang Chuchu has been on guard against Jiang Chen, and he has been on guard.

Even if Jiang Chen suddenly made a move, and the speed was still very fast, she still reacted, her body floated, and instantly appeared ten meters behind, stood up, looked at Jiang Chen coldly, and said in a low voice: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"It's a quick response."

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "You are worthy of being the master of the Heavenly Gate Gate, your reflexes are so sharp, you can't even take off your mask if you suddenly sneak attack." ”

Tang Chuchu was silent and did not speak.

"Ahem!"

Jiang Chen also felt a little embarrassed, and couldn't help coughing a few times, explaining: "I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious." ”

"Curiosity kills." Tang Chuchu said coldly.

"Excuse me."

Jiang Chen turned around and left.

After he left, Tang Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand with leather gloves, patted his chest, and scolded in his heart: "I'm going to die, suddenly coming like this, it scares me a lot." ”

Jiang Chen left Tang Chuchu, but he became more and more curious about the identity of this Heavenly Gate Master.

He wondered, why do ancient warriors like to wear masks now?

The people of the Gu Gate wore masks, the people of the Heavenly King Hall wore masks, the masters of the Heavenly Gate also wore masks, and even Murong Chong, who came over, also wore masks.

He shook his head slightly.

Didn't think much about it.

Returned to the previous position and continued to watch the battle of foreign powerhouses.

The battle lasted two days and two nights.

International powerhouses are pitted against each other.

In addition to the top ten, the other rankings have changed a lot, some old powerhouses have been pulled off the horse, and some fresh faces have emerged to become world-famous powerhouses.

On the morning of the third day.

After a few days of fighting, the clouds in the sky had long since been dispersed, and there was no more snow, and a trace of morning glow appeared on the horizon.

As soon as it was dawn, Ouyang Lang couldn't hold it back.

He dodged and appeared in the middle.

Landing on the ground.

Rumble!

The moment his feet touched the ground, the earth trembled.

The whole Olympian Mountain seemed to be collapsing.

As soon as Ouyang Lang moved, he instantly caused a restlessness.

"What a strong force."

"Before this is struck, there are signs of shaking down Mount Olympus."

Many people were shocked.

Jiang Chen saw Ouyang Lang make a move, his expression was solemn, and he muttered, "This old guy, can't help but make a move?" ”

After Tang Chuchu's healing in the past few days, her injuries have basically healed.

When she saw Ouyang Lang make a move, she couldn't help but pick up the True Evil Sword, planning to take this opportunity to make a move to help Jiang Chen completely solve this scourge.

Ouyang Lang stood in the middle of the top of Mount Olympi, looking at the powerhouses of the world around him, and finally stopped at Keith.

Stretching out his hand and pointing at him, he said word by word: "Keith, I want to challenge you." ”

Hearing this, Keith walked out unhurriedly.

When he came to Ouyang Lang a hundred meters away, his expression was calm, and he asked lightly, "Are you from the Great Xia Gu Sect?" ”

"Yes."

"Who are you, Murong Chong?"

Ouyang Lang smiled faintly, "Murong Chong is the former master of the Gu Sect, and now he is dead, and now I am the master of the Gu Sect." ”

"Dead?"

Keith looked disappointed.

He dreamed of fighting Murong Chong.

But he didn't expect Murong Chong to take a step ahead of him.

Immediately, he looked at Ouyang Lang, and the spirit on his old face instantly came, staring at Ouyang Lang closely, and said loudly: "A hundred years ago, I lost to Murong Chong, since you are now the master of the Gu Sect, then I will defeat you today, which can be regarded as revenge." ”

He slowly drew the sword of the gods in his hand.

The blade was drawn a little bit.

Just a little, there was a blinding light.

The light was too dazzling, even Jiang Chen didn't dare to look directly at the sword of the gods.

"It's dazzling."

Jiang Chen was shocked.

He didn't know the origin of the Sword of the Gods, but judging from the light that bloomed, this sword was definitely not an ordinary sword.

Shout!

Keith drew the sword of the gods once and for all.

The sword shone with golden light, like a small sun.

Keith was holding the Sword of the Gods, and his aura was like two people compared to before.

At this moment, he is like a god descending to the world, with a posture of contempt for everything.