When Tang De came here, after seeing the ruins in front of him, he understood everything.

It's just that he didn't know Zi Chen, he hadn't seen it and didn't know it, so he asked, "Who are you?"

The people of the legion scattered in all directions, and their faces showed horror at the moment, Zi Chen's combat power was too strong.

Right now, in this legion, I'm afraid that only Lord Tang De and Lord Wei Li can suppress it.

"I'm the one who wants your life!"

Zi Chen's eyes flashed with coldness, but there was no nonsense, and he rushed towards Tang De like this.

"Arrogance!"

Tang De's eyes became cold, and the divine light on the customized battle armor exploded, and he punched out.

This punch carried a powerful aura, and met the thunderous fist.

There was a huge earthquake, powerful fluctuations scattered, and Zi Chen and Tang De each retreated.

At this time, on the surface of Zi Chen's body, the thunder light shone, destroying all the divine light that tried to invade the body.

And on Tang De's body, those thunder rays could not invade his body.

This blow was evenly matched, causing an uproar all around.

"With a mere seventh-grade body, you can block my blow, it seems that your strength is not low. ”

Tang De looked at Zi Chen and said lightly.

Zi Chen smiled coldly, the thunder light on his body was surging again, and the thunder and lightning nine deaths were stimulated by him to the limit at this moment, and he instantly appeared on Tang De's side.

"Humph!"

Tang De snorted coldly, clenched his fists and attacked, and the divine light illuminated the surroundings.

There was another roar, a powerful shock, and Zi Chen's body slashed backwards.

Swish!

As soon as the figure stabilized, it disappeared again.

Thunder shrouded all around, roaring sounds continued to sound, and his attacks fell on Tang De again and again.

Tang De stood there, calmly confronting, and the divine light continued to sputter.

The powerful fluctuations scattered, like the big waves rolling in the sea, and the people in the distance retreated one after another.

Tang De is the strength of the eighth grade, in addition to the custom armor on his body, his combat effectiveness is extremely strong, and he is the number two person in the legion.

His strength, in the eyes of all, is taken for granted.

At this moment, Zi Chen, who only has seven grades, can actually fight to a draw with Tang De without the battle armor to provide combat power, which is very incredible.

The monks and others in the distance were very satisfied with this battle, they didn't expect Zi Chen to be able to kill Tang De, but as long as they were not weaker than the other party, then in this area, no one would dare to provoke them again.

This naturally includes the Blood Scorpion Legion.

"Divine Flame Palm!"

A shout belonging to Tang De sounded, and the breath in front of him suddenly changed, and I saw that in the divine light in the sky, a blazing breath suddenly erupted.

It was as if a flame was burning, converging into a huge palm print, and it fell towards Zi Chen.

Rumble!

The palm print of the god shattered, the energy of the god scattered, and Zi Chen's body retreated out of thin air.

Thunder shone all around him, dissolving the powerful power contained in the previous palm.

"You're no match for me. ”

Tang De, who was wearing a custom-made battle armor, stared at Zi Chen with an indifferent voice.

"Really?"

Zi Chen smiled, his smile became a little cold, he clenched his fists, and the power of thunder above his fists surged again.

A flash of disdain flashed in Tang De's eyes, the other party used such a trick before.

Rumble!

But in the next moment, the power on Zi Chen's body fell into a rage, and the boundless thunder was mixed with the thunder of yin and yang.

Zi Chen used his strongest strength.

Swish!

His speed was comparable to teleportation, and he arrived in front of Donde.

Tang De reacted quickly, turned around and slapped it down.

The palm print met the thunder light, and there was the power of yin and yang in the thunder light.

There was a loud bang, and in the scattering of energy, Tang De stood in place and retreated backwards.

Looking at Zi Chen again, the figure was just a flicker, and it dissolved that strong force.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, the faces of everyone in the distance changed greatly, especially Drew, he didn't expect Zichen to become so terrifying.

"Huh!"

Zi Chen's body moved again, and once again he came to Tang De, and he punched out again.

On top of his fist, there was an extremely violent aura, and it fell on Tang De.

This punch was very fast, so fast that Tang De didn't have time to stop it, and his body was hit by a punch.

On top of his custom-made battle armor, a ripple was inspired, blocking the blow, but his body flew upside down.

Being knocked away in front of many of his subordinates, Tang De was furious, and the brilliance in his hand flashed, and a long sword appeared.

He held the sword in his right hand, and the lines on the sword body lit up, and the lines on the custom armor also released light.

His spirit and spirit all climbed to the peak at this moment, and he slashed down with a sword.

This sword blocked the space, causing Zi Chen to feel extremely pressured.

The sword light was fast, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the sky above his head, and there was nowhere to avoid it.

"Huh!"

A flash of brilliance flashed, and the long knife came out of its sheath and blocked the top of his head.

Airplanes!

The swords met, and powerful fluctuations spread out in all directions, carrying an aura of destruction, causing the space around them to twist wildly.

Holding the sword in his right hand to block the long sword, Zi Chen clenched his left hand into a fist and struck forward with a fist.

At this time, Tang De also slapped down with one palm, and the divine light on the palm print exuded a fiery aura.

Rumble!

The thunder light burst out, and Tang De was knocked away by Zi Chen.

After using all his strength, Zi Chen's combat power was much stronger than Tang De's.

Burst!

Tang De, who flew upside down, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his face showed horror.

He obviously didn't expect that he, the eighth grade, would be injured by the seventh grade.

Moreover, this Qipin has not yet worn a battle armor, if he wears a battle armor, wouldn't he be even more invincible?

Seeing this scene, the monks and others in the distance were very excited, but the most excited was Kang Mo.

Zi Chen's current combat power is so powerful, if he can tailor a set of battle armor for Zi Chen, then the combat power will be much stronger than now, and he will definitely be able to sweep away against Tang De.

In other words, he also hates Tang De very much.

With the long knife in his hand unsheathed, Zi Chen walked towards Tang De, his pace was not very fast, but it put great pressure on Tang De.

He was gathering momentum, the light of yin and yang on his body plus the light of thunder was shining, and his breath was getting stronger and stronger.

It's like a person walking towards the top of a mountain.

The next moment, he reached the top of the mountain, and looked around, looking at the small mountains.

He had gathered his strength to the top, holding his right hand behind the long knife and drawing it out of its sheath.

The loud sword roared through the heavens and the earth, and a touch of sparkling brilliance fell, carrying the breath of climbing to the limit, and fell head-on.

This knife, both in terms of speed and strength, has reached Zichen's best state, and it is also the strongest blow.

In addition to the three types of energy that can't, there are also eight sword intents, and if there is anything missing, it is the lack of the bonus of the sword realm.

Tang De shouted loudly and raised his sword to block.

There was a roar.

Tang De flew upside down, and the long sword in his hand was broken.

On his chest, on top of the special armor, a long scar appeared.

Burst!

Flying upside down for dozens of feet, Tang De coughed up blood again.

Zi Chen's expression was indifferent, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and his right hand once again fell on the long knife that had been returned to the sheath at some point, and he faintly exerted force.