Chapter 374 Li Wei, Are You Ready?

At this moment, thousands of swords roared together.

A flash of sword light bloomed into the sky, tearing apart the clouds.

At this moment, even Hua Zitong was so shocked that his pupils shrank.

Everyone looked around.

But he saw Tang Chen stepping on the void, his white clothes were whiter than the snow, his temperament was as leisurely as a god coming to the ninth heaven, and his face was as handsome as the person in the painting.

When Hua Zitong saw Tang Chen for the first time, he felt a little ashamed of himself.

He took several deep breaths in succession before he returned to normal. He was secretly surprised that he was indeed the most beautiful man in Cangxuan Realm.

With such good looks, even he has to be convinced!

"That's right!"

Hua Zitong didn't hide it and said directly: "I want to see how strong you are."

Tang Chen looked at Hua Zitong and felt that his facial features were a bit familiar.

Ye Qingrou whispered from the side: "Uncle Junior, his name is Hua Zitong, and he is Linglong's biological brother."

Tang Chen suddenly realized.

At the same time, he turned to look at Qin Wusha and others, and saw that they were injured, and they had obviously been defeated by Hua Zitong.

"Uncle Junior, we have embarrassed you!"

Feeling Tang Chen's eyes, Qin Wusha and others smiled bitterly.

Tang Chen shook his head, curled his fingers and flew out several healing elixirs, and said with a faint smile: "There will naturally be a winner or loser in the battle, just leave it to me later."

Hearing this, the disciples of Jiuyou Sword Tomb rubbed their hands in excitement.

Uncle Junior is about to take action!

This guy’s good days are over!

The other side.

Hua Zitong realized that Tang Chen's cultivation was only at the ninth level of a real person, which was very ordinary, and he was filled with doubts.

"Can't he kill a saint? Why is his cultivation so low?"

"Or are they all rumors?"

He was full of doubts.

At this time.

Master Xuejian, Hua Guanrong and others also came to Jiuyou Sword Tomb.

"Is he Tang Chen? He is truly a talented person!"

Hua Guanrong saw Tang Chen at the first sight and was immediately amazed, praising him without hesitation.

Master Xuejian didn't say anything. He glanced at Qin Wusha and Hua Zitong, and raised a smirk on his lips.

The show is about to come!

"Brother, you've caused trouble again!" Hua Linglong said angrily.

Hua Zitong spread his hands and said, "It's not my fault. I defeated them easily with just one move. What can I do?"

"Mr. Tang, I'm really sorry that my brother has such a temper." Hua Linglong looked at Tang Chen and apologized.

Tang Chen waved his hand and said with a slight smile: "Since it's a competition, how about a competition with me?"

Hua Guanrong frowned.

Although Tang Chen was unparalleled in appearance, his cultivation was only at the ninth level of a real person, while Zi Tong was already a low-ranking little saint.

The gap between the real person and the little saint is like a ravine.

As for the rumors about Tang Chen.

Hua Guanrong was dubious, after all, she had never seen it with her own eyes.

"This is what you said, I didn't force you." Hua Zitong's eyes were bright and he was laughing.

The reason he came to Xuanjianling Mountain this time was to see what Tang Chen could do and whether it was as amazing as the legend said.

Of course he is very happy to be able to discuss with him now.

As for Hua Linglong, she had seen Tang Chen's incredible combat power with her own eyes, and she was immediately filled with worries about Hua Zitong.

She looked at Tang Chen with a pitiful look, and was slightly relieved when the latter gave her a reassuring look.

"Qiyang, let me lend you a strand of black hair."

Tang Chen turned around and stroked the long golden hair of the Saint of the Seven Suns with his big hands.

The Saint of the Seven Suns felt her heart tremble slightly, her face turned crimson, and she nodded a little shyly.

Tang Chen took off a strand of golden hair from the Saint of the Seven Suns, glanced at it, and said to Hua Zitong, "If you can destroy this strand of hair, I will lose!"

As soon as these words came out, Jiuyou Sword Tomb became completely quiet.

Everyone looked at Tang Chen with dumbfounded eyes.

Fight with a strand of hair?

Is this serious?

"You dare to underestimate me?"

Hua Zitong felt that he was being looked down upon and sneered: "Very good, then prepare to pay the price!"

The next moment.

Colorful rainbow light spread out from his body, and the sword patterns on his face twisted and changed, evolving into the makeup of a holy ape.

Hua Zitong's temperament suddenly changed, as if he transformed from a sword cultivator into a demon cultivator. With his hands held empty, a long golden stick appeared in the air.

He leaped up like an ape and struck out with a stick, collapsing into the void with great force and force, like a golden mountain falling down.

suck--

Countless people couldn't help but gasp.

This Hua Zitong's talent is so high that he has now reached the level of a Little Saint.

This move is purely physical power.

"Mysterious all-things method!"

Tang Chen smiled broadly and spoke softly.

In an instant, the golden hair bloomed with immeasurable divine light in his hands, flooding the land in all directions like a tide. It was extremely beautiful and dazzling, like an immortal weapon awakening.

Tang Chen slightly raised the golden hair in his hand and struck it with Hua Zitong's long golden stick.

clang!

The sound of gold and iron echoed.

Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, the golden hair was as hard as an immortal weapon without any damage.

"It's just a strand of hair, but it can explode with such power in the hands of my junior uncle?"

"A strand of hair can cut through the stars, my young master's swordsmanship has reached its peak!"

"Uncle Junior is so handsome that he has no friends!"

A group of Xuanjian disciples cheered in surprise and admiration.

Master Xuejian and Hua Guanrong almost had their eyes popped out.

How is this possible!

"Mysterious!"

Hua Zitong felt the long golden stick in his hand hit the immortal gold, and shouted in dissatisfaction.

He raised the golden long stick high, swung it fiercely and swiftly, and the shadow of the stick was heavy, covering Tang Chen like a storm.

Clang clang clang...

A series of iron-making sounds echoed in the void.

Tang Chen was leisurely and contented.

With his left hand behind his back and holding Qi Yang's golden hair in his right hand, he easily broke Hua Zitong's attack.

At this time, he stepped out, as if stabbing a sword, and touched the golden long stick with the golden hair.

Hua Zitong's face changed in shock.

Before he could react, his figure was shaken away and hit the rock wall heavily, causing rocks to fall.

The scene was silent.

The Hua family's genius was actually hit by a hair! ?

Tang Chen teased: "You are weak, do you want to eat?"

Hua Zitong was originally very upset by a hair, and now hearing Tang Chen's ridicule, his blood pressure rose instantly.

"God King's Makeup!" he shouted.

The world changed, and the wind and clouds gathered.

A supreme throne appeared in the sky.

The makeup on Hua Zitong's face changed from the holy ape to the God King, and his aura soared, like the arrival of a king sitting in the ninth heaven.

The throne was majestic, and the supreme divine light shone. When it fell, everything turned into light mist.

Hua Guanrong was surprised.

This was Hua Zitong's trump card, but at this moment, Tang Chen forced him to use it with all his strength. .

"One weapon breaks all methods!"

Tang Chen ascended to the sky, and his golden hair was filled with divine light like waves, and he pierced straight over.

With a bang!

The divine light disappeared, and the throne was broken.

Hua Zitong's makeup became extremely dim, his body trembled violently, and a wisp of scarlet overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He raised his head and looked at Tang Chen in disbelief and shock.

He actually lost to a hair.

This is too unreasonable!

"Win!"

The Nine Nether Sword Tomb was boiling again.

The disciples shouted the name of Junior Master, and the depressed mood in their hearts was completely vented at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Hua Guanrong couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

The rumors are true!

Any genius will be eclipsed in front of Tang Chen!

This is an eternal evildoer!