Chapter 223: One Sword Kills Hundreds of Tianjiao, Long Aotian's Quotes

When everyone saw that Tang Chen dared to stand up and confront Sun Jian, they didn't know whether to call them courageous or reckless.

Those sects that were attached to the Demonic Thunder Sect sneered.

You know, Tang Chen is surrounded by countless beautiful women.

Any male who sees him will be jealous and wish to kill him and replace him.

"A fifth-level grandmaster dares to shout, I don't know who gave me the courage!"

"They're just pretty boys, the kind who specialize in eating soft food. Look at the nymphomaniacs of those women. Tsk tsk tsk."

"I will definitely see him beaten up later, otherwise, I really can't swallow this bad breath!"

The voices of sarcasm kept ringing out, and they were all from the Magic Thunder Sect.

Tang Chen simply chose to ignore it and waited for the sect debate to begin.

The lion tyrant stood with his arms folded and sneered: "I really want to see what happens when they are killed instantly."

"So are we." Gu Lin'er and the other girls smiled sweetly.

Palace Master Youlian looked worried, but could only stare silently.

"Everyone, when the sect debate begins, we will still follow the old rules."

"On the ring, fists and feet have no eyes, and swords are ruthless. Anyone who dies in this ring is not allowed to take revenge in public."

"After you take the field, your life or death depends on it, and more importantly, your number of games must be taken into account. If you lose three times in a row, you will have to give up your territory."

Sun Jian stepped on the void, with a faint holy light lingering on the surface of his body, and his expression was also majestic.

He glanced at Tang Chen intentionally or unintentionally, with a sneer on his lips.

Sun Jian just finished speaking.

Modu's body swayed, and he appeared on the ring like thunder, with a heroic appearance and sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

"Since you are so arrogant, why don't you come up and fight?" He looked at Tang Chen and said provocatively.

The scene was suddenly in an uproar.

No one expected that Modu would be the first one to appear.

Moreover, Tang Chen will be invited to fight as soon as he takes action.

In an instant, countless eyes fell on Tang Chen, some were joking, some were worried, some were watching a show, and most of them were jealous and cold.

Countless emotions filled the moment.

Tang Chen walked onto the ring slowly, calmly and leisurely.

"It's just you? Or are you the only one in the entire Huangzhou who can take the stage?"

Tang Chen said the most arrogant words in the calmest manner.

As soon as these words came out, the entire Qishan Mountain was completely silent.

Everyone looked at Tang Chen with shock and anger in their eyes.

This person is so arrogant!

"The bold human race dares to despise my people from the Huangzhou tribe!"

Lord Qingjiao shouted loudly. The sky was full of green divine light, which violently fell towards the martial arts arena.

"You are so outrageous that you, the only human race, dare to say such nonsense!"

A strong man fell on the ring, and there was a rumbling sound. The ground cracked, and a wild energy rippled out.

"How dare you actually say these words!"

A sneer sounded, and a thin figure flew into the air, holding a large war scythe, like the god of death coming to harvest lives.

call out! call out! call out!

One after another, figures appeared on the stage, all of them were the vassal forces of the Demonic Thunder Sect and the King Snake Clan.

In the end, there were hundreds of geniuses surrounding Tang Chen, just like a pack of wolves waiting for a lamb that was about to be eaten.

Seeing this, the crowd all shook their heads.

This guy is completely finished!

Far away place.

Mo Lingzi looked over here and sneered: "I would like to see how you solve this situation."

"That's the Man King Sect, the genius of Shenjian Sect and Tianxiao Pavilion. I'll be good!"

"These are the unparalleled geniuses of the Underworld Divine Power Sect, Xiaoleiting Sect and Great Heavenly Dragon Sect!"

"More than a hundred geniuses besiege one person. I have never seen such a scene, but he will probably be turned into scum."

Everyone was completely shocked.

Not to mention standing on the ring, just looking at it makes me feel scared.

Palace Master Youlian and the others were even more anxious, their eyebrows were furrowed and their hearts were beating fast.

"Master, don't worry, nothing will happen!" Kong Chunting said sweetly.

"Just because they want to touch Brother Chen, they really like to joke." Chi Zheng and Chi Jin hugged the backs of their heads and laughed.

There was no worry on Chi Huang's face.

With him and Yi Zizai secretly protecting him, how could anything happen to Tang Chen.

In the arena.

Many geniuses looked at Tang Chen with eager eyes and sneered, making the void become extremely solid.

Tang Chen yawned and said with a slight smile: "That's the number of people, right? Quite a few!"

Everyone wonders if their ears are deaf, that's all! ?

"I'm not afraid that Feng Da will flash his tongue!" Mo Du glared fiercely and sneered.

"Let me ask again, it doesn't matter whether you live or die, right?" Tang Chen looked at Sun Jian with a smile.

Sun Jian felt uneasy for some reason, but he still sneered: "Of course, I, Sun Jian, keep my word. No matter who dies in the ring, no one will be held accountable."

"Then I'll be relieved."

Tang Chen stretched his body and smiled slightly.

"kill!"

"If you dare to look down on our genius from the barren state, you will die!"

"Give him his last breath and I will avenge Mr. Silver Snake!"

The next moment.

Deafening shouts of death rang out from the arena, tearing apart the clouds in the sky in one fell swoop.

Tang Chen slowly closed his eyes, as if he didn't see these people.

At this moment, space and time quietly stopped.

"Destroy."

He stepped on the ground with both feet, the Black Mystic Immortal Sword trembled, the sword light lingered on it, and he slashed out in an instant.

Clang!

The sword chant sounded.

The sword light is like the light of a meteor, containing a terrifying power that can destroy all souls.

puff! puff! puff!

The pupils of all the Tianjiao who attacked Tang Chen suddenly contracted, and they were cut in half by the sword, and rolled to the ground.

This scene was like the fear engraved in the depths of everyone's soul.

One sword killed hundreds of Tianjiao!

The whole place was silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

Countless people trembled as they watched everything that happened on the ring.

Sun Jian and Jin Gu Laojun had stiff smiles, dull eyes, and trembling lips, not knowing what to say.

Mo Lingzi in the distance was dumbfounded.

Even he was trembling with this sword.

The beautiful women or girls in Hanling Sword Palace were also stunned.

I thought it would be a tragic battle.

But it ended at the beginning?

"That's it? It's so boring."

Tang Chen put away his sword and stood up, sighing slightly.

The silent atmosphere lasted for an unknown period of time, until someone couldn't hold it anymore, and then they gasped heavily.

Everyone looked at Tang Chen with horror

"You...you..."

Sun Jian's face became distorted, and his fingers trembled as he pointed at Tang Chen, but he could not say a complete sentence.

"What, could it be that Sect Master Sun still wants to regret? Didn't you say that you don't care about life or death?" Tang Chen smiled, not afraid of Sun Jian at all, and was very calm.

Poof!

Jin Gu Laojun suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted in rage, and collapsed to the ground in embarrassment.

"Don't come out to embarrass yourself with this level. I suggest you go back to where you came from!"

"In the face of absolute strength, all means are futile!"

Tang Chen's eyes gradually became cold, looking down at Sun Jian and Jin Gu Laojun, and he spoke arrogantly again.

He knew that Sun Jian and Jin Gu Laojun were infected with evil spirits.

So he deliberately said a few words of Long Aotian's quotations, wanting to take this opportunity to lure out Mo Lingzi.

In the distance.

Mo Lingzi's expression was distorted, and it seemed that he was about to move.