Chapter 533 Trouble comes again!

At this time, the young man in the cloak seemed serious. The silver sword in his hand drew a silver dragon in the air, and rushed towards the blood-colored blade with a roar.

"Sword breaks through the Nine Heavens!"

boom!

The violent collision exploded, and the violent energy swallowed up the area within five meters of the ground. However, the energy riot had not subsided yet, and the young man in the cloak had already soared into the sky and pointed his sword at Hong Jun.

A series of phantoms passed through the air, like silver dragons, and in a blink of an eye, it reached two feet in front of Hong Jun.

"Blood Moon Sword Light!"

Although Hong Jun's face did not change, he was frightened in his heart. He immediately waved his sword and slashed at the sword shadow coming towards him.

boom!

Hong Jun's sword light was still unable to do with the attack of the young man in the cloak. After the violent collision of true energy, it exploded instantly.

Hong Jun was knocked away five feet away, his clothes were torn, and he fell to the ground, blood was spilled out of the corners of his mouth, and several small scratches were left on his cheeks.

After the energy riot subsided, the young man in the cloak walked slowly over, stood two feet away, and looked at Hong Jun silently.

The muscles on Hong Jun's face kept twitching, hit the ground a few times, then shook and stood up, took out a star-shaped black iron token the size of a palm from the Qiankun Ring, and threw it at the young man in the cloak.

After the young man caught the token, he glanced at it, glanced around the field before throwing it into the Qiankun Ring, then turned around and walked into the city of Homme.

"Wait!" Hong Jun's pupils were slightly red, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Tell me, your name?"

The young man in the cloak did not stop moving forward, and three words floated out of his mouth: "Ba Haiming!"

"Ba Haiming?"

"I haven't heard of this person!"

"What family or sect is he genius?"

...

The onlookers were talking, and they seemed very unfamiliar with the name Ba Haiming.

Ba Haiming!

The soul-chasing sword dominates Haiming!

This name is extremely strange to large logarithms, but not everyone has never heard of it.

This is a mysterious young strong man who only gained fame among all elites half a year ago. He is low-key, but has outstanding strength. Like those eight young masters, they are not qualified to know these things at all.

Hong Jun seemed to know the name, and his originally trembling body gradually calmed down. Looking at the figure that was leaving, a hint of horror appeared in his eyes.

The figure of Ba Haiming leaving naturally attracted countless gazes. In the crowd, there were several pairs of eyes staring at him. These pairs of eyes were different from others.

The other people's eyes were filled with fear, which was worship, and there was only a strong sense of fighting in these eyes.

"The Soul-Chasing Sword Dominates Haiming, indeed, is well-deserved!"

A delicate figure who hid his face in the white veil, with bright colors in his beautiful eyes, and he said to himself: "I hope you don't let me down!"

And ten feet away from this slender figure, a burly figure was already like this. He touched the Qiankun Ring in his left hand and muttered: "It is worthy of being a soul-chasing sword, and it did not disappoint me."

Tang Chen looked at Ba Haiming's gradually disappearing figure and pondered himself. This soul-chasing sword was indeed powerful and he was eager to fight with the other party.

However, after feeling more than ten fighting spirits on the field, he calmed down. He didn't expect that he would encounter so many young strong men on this trip. It seems that there are indeed many geniuses in this world, but they are rarely known.

With a sigh, Tang Chen walked towards the city gate. He stopped just after walking ten steps.

Several human kings of the first level came up and surrounded him in a circle of five feet in size.

Pick!

Pick!

Pick!

The familiar footsteps sounded, and two figures came from afar.

Seeing the two figures coming, Tang Chen's face became solemn. This was not because he saw Zhu Hongjing, but because of the people around Zhu Hongjing.

This is a young man in brocade clothes, in his thirties, slightly mature than Zhu Hongjing, somewhat similar to Zhu Hongwei, with a strong aura. He did not hide his strength, but was a human king of the fourth level.

He is the boss of the four masters of the Zhu family, Zhu Hongjun.

This man walked in front with his hands behind his back, while Zhu Hongjing stood behind his right side.

This is a strong enemy. It seems that the Zhu family sent a master, and Tang Chen's face was solemn.

This is troublesome!

If there was only this person, Tang Chen naturally didn't have to be afraid, but there were several first-level human kings here, as well as another fourth-level human king Zhu Hongjing. It was even more difficult to escape from here.

The martial arts practitioners who had dispersed around him gathered together at this time, and looked at the scene on the field and began to talk again. The same was true for the dozen powerful geniuses.

Tang Chen stood firmly in the scene, looking at the two figures slowly walking towards him, without any panic.

"Boy, just surrender!"

Zhu Hongjun didn't say anything, just glanced at Tang Chen, with a slight disdain in his eyes, and even closed his eyes. Zhu Hongjing beside him stepped forward a few steps and shouted coldly.

"Snatch it? You guys?"

Tang Chen said lightly, as if he didn't take these people seriously. In fact, from his previous solemnity to his later pretending to be calm, to his real calmness now, all of this is a real mentality.

He was a little afraid of Zhu Hongjun before, but from the other party's disdainful look, Tang Chen calmed down. No one who underestimated him had a good end.

"I haven't seen each other for a few days, I'm still so arrogant!"

Zhu Hongjing's face was gloomy, he looked at Tang Chen and said coldly: "I knew you had hidden your cultivation! Last time I let you escape by chance, but this time you can't fly!"

"If I want to leave, you can't stop it." Tang Chen sneered.

"Extremely arrogant!"

Zhu Hongjing kicked his toes and appeared in front of Tang Chen. He showed his murderous aura and said in a voice: "If you say my previous request, I can plead for you!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Tang Chen shouted directly: "Don't waste time, I'm too lazy to mess with you!"

"Damn it!"

When Zhu Hongjing heard this, his face twitched: "Then I will fulfill you!"

After saying that, Zhu Hongjing took action in an instant, and saw him pulling out a sword from the Qiankun Ring, flying up in the air, and stabbing Tang Chen's heart.

Tang Chen looked at the attacking figure indifferently and directly blasted out two thunder and lightning fists.

Tang Chen is now in the late stage of the first level of the Human King Realm, and the power of these two fist lights is several times stronger than last time.

Zhu Hongjing also clearly felt it. He immediately swung his sword to release his true energy, offsetting Tang Chen's offensive, and at the same time, his figure immediately flew back.

Zhu Hongjing looked at Tang Chen in confusion, and his face became a little more solemn.

He could feel that Tang Chen had just blasted out two fists at will, but he struggled to break the attack.

This is also the people watching are also noisy, especially those geniuses, some of whom are solemn, a little dazzling, and quite excited.

"Boy, go to death!"

"The lion fights the rabbit"

Zhu Hongjing did not stop, and swung the long sword in his hand, turning into a blood-colored giant lion and rushed out in an instant.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!