Chapters six hundred and thirty-three ~ six hundred and thirty-four:
Chapter 633~634:
You know, Feng Chaoge is one of the famous beauties in Zhongzhou. She is still single and she is the eldest lady of Fengtian Chamber of Commerce, so many people want to get close to her.
However, in the huge Zhongzhou, there are very few people who can get close to Feng Chaoge.
Now, a young man with an unknown reputation in the middle stage of Xuantian Realm appeared next to her, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"Tan Gang?"
Lu Chen passed over Feng Chaoge's tall figure and landed on Tan Gang. He was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that he would come here.
"May I have your name?"
At this moment, Tan Gang's eyes fell on Lu Chen and asked calmly.
Feng Chaoge also looked at Lu Chen, with a hint of surprise in his starry-moon eyes.
Lu Chen glanced at Tan Gang, with a cold look on his lips, and said, "Who are you, and you dare to ask me my name?"
Tan Gang's face darkened when he heard this, but before he could speak, the guard leader behind him shouted sternly: "Bold, my young master is the young patriarch of the Tan clan. If you dare to be rude, be careful that you will be buried in Wangchuan Lake today."
"The young patriarch of the Tan clan?"
The young men and women on both sides of the Wangchuan Lake were all shocked when they heard this, because they all knew that in addition to the fourteen major powers in Zhongzhou, there were eight ancient tribes, and the Tan tribe was one of them.
Even Tianhuang Palace must be afraid of the strength of this ancient clan.
Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him turned out to be the young patriarch of the Tan clan. This status was not comparable to that of everyone present, and Lu Chen was so rude, which was tantamount to causing a huge disaster!
Long Xiao and others looked at each other and sneered.
They had already figured out Tan Gang's identity, and now that they saw him targeting Lu Chen, they were naturally overjoyed and sat on the sidelines hoping to see a good show.
Yang Shen and Zhao Yan all looked at him with gloating eyes.
Lu Chen smiled coldly and said, "Where did the wild dog come from and dare to talk to me like this? Do you want to die?"
"you……?"
When the guard heard this, he became furious and showed murderous intent in his eyes.
"Kill him." Tan Gang said coldly.
"yes."
The guard came out in response, looked at Lu Chen with a cold face, quickly pulled out his saber and slashed at Lu Chen.
"Death!" Seeing this, Lu Chen spat out one word coldly. With a wave of the ink sword in his hand, thousands of poisonous sword energy fell down, suddenly drowning the guards. The screams came out and turned into a ball of blood.
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The water of Lake Wangchuan is dyed red.
A sudden cold wind blew up, and the entire banks of Wangchuan Lake fell into deathly silence.
After a while, there was a gasp, and everyone looked at Lu Chen in disbelief. They couldn't imagine that the other party dared to kill his bodyguard after knowing Tan Gang's identity.
"He's dead, this Yang Chen is dead."
"If you dare to kill the Tan clan guard, no matter what Yang Chen's origins are, he will not be able to leave alive today."
Long Xiao and others looked at Lu Chen and sneered.
Feng Shenyu frowned slightly, while Yang Qi, who was sitting cross-legged on the rock, remained silent.
As for the Song clan, Sha Xingtian and others were so frightened that they gave way. Although they came from a famous family, they were far inferior to Tan Gang, the young leader of the Tan clan. They were really incomparable.
"Kill him for me."
Tan Gang stared at Lu Chen, furious, with murderous intent in his eyes, and his voice was almost roaring, like a beast king in a rage.
"yes."
All the Tan clan guards walked out in unison.
"Wait a minute, I want to take action personally. I want to see what arrogance he has?" Tan Gang suddenly raised a hand and said.
When the Tan clan guards heard this, they immediately looked at each other.
Among them, Tan Fang, who had a goatee and a beard, admonished him: "Young Master, this person is powerful. Please don't put yourself in danger."
"I have made up my mind, Mr. Tan, there is no need to say more." Tan Gang said righteously.
As soon as he finished saying this, he walked towards Lu Chen.
"Mr. Tan, be careful," Feng Chaoge said from behind.
"As soon as the young master is in danger, you take action immediately." Tan Fang said.
"Yes." A group of Tan clan guards hurriedly accepted the order, because if Tan Gang was in danger, they would not survive.
"Look, the young patriarch of the Tan clan took action himself."
"He is only at the middle stage of Xuantian Realm, so he may not be a match for Yang Chen."
"This is not necessarily true. Then don't think about it. That Qianyuan was only in the early stage of the Xuantian realm and could fight with that Yang Chen. This Tan Gang is the young patriarch of the Tan clan. He has a high status and must be practicing heaven-level skills. Fa, he even has a few heaven-level weapons on his body, so he may not be able to fight with that Yang Chen."
When everyone heard this, they all nodded in unison.
In the world of cultivation, having the same level of cultivation does not mean the same strength. For example, a warrior with actual combat experience can easily defeat a warrior without actual combat experience. A warrior who practices earth-level techniques will definitely not be able to defeat a warrior who practices heaven-level techniques.
Therefore, thinking about Tan Gang's identity, they became more interested in watching this battle.
Tan Gang saw Lu Chen smile coldly, waved his sleeves, and rushed out. The majestic aura swept out in an instant, like a river rushing toward Lu Chen.
"cut!"
Facing Tan Gang, Lu Chen didn't hesitate at all. He had endless killing intent in his heart. He waved his ink sword and rushed forward to kill him.
The ink sword was raised from his hand, and the sound of the sword could be heard. Thousands of sword lights spread out, and a thousand-foot-long ink-black sword shadow formed, like a giant pillar holding up the sky, suddenly collapsing.
The aura in front of Tan Gang suddenly collapsed.
"Jianao?"
Tan Gang's face darkened, he stared at Lu Chen with murderous intent in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and shouted:
"Spiritual Transformation Palm!"
The sound was like thunder, spreading in all directions. Tan Gang was marching in it, and the light was raging, condensing in his palm with violent force, and then evolved into a palm print of shimmering light.
This palm print is extremely majestic, and the palm prints are clearly visible, like rune patterns. It is extremely strange and full of mysterious power. It falls from the sky, causing the thousands-foot-long black sword shadows to collide.
"boom--!"
The explosion was so loud that it could be described as earth-shattering. The sects and family members on both sides of Lake Wangchuan were moved by it.
Is this the strength of the young patriarch of the Tan clan?
It’s truly extraordinary!
The eyes of Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, Lin Wanfeng, and Monk Mingkong all shone brightly.
Feng Shenyu narrowed his eyes slightly.
Yang Qi, who was motionless on the rocks, also began to pay attention to Tan Gang, the young leader of the Tan tribe.
Lu Chen, who was fighting with him, frowned slightly and said, "Heaven-level elementary martial arts?"
"Yes, it seems you have some knowledge." Tan Gang looked at Lu Chen and chuckled twice. The arrogance and disdain in his words were undoubtedly evident, and his innate dignity made people look at him.
This is also the heritage of the ancient clan. There are countless heaven-level skills, and the young patriarch of the ancient clan like Tan Gang has no shortage of heaven-level skills;
Therefore, at the beginning of the fight with Lu Chen, he was able to use powerful palm techniques such as the Spirit Transformation Palm.
And this is exactly what Lu Chen lacks.
So far, Lu Chen has only practiced one set of heaven-level martial arts, Qingdi Sword Technique. Although it is one level higher than the Spirit Transformation Palm and is an intermediate heaven-level martial art, in order not to expose his identity, Lu Chen
This sword technique was not used.
Now facing Tan Gang who was using the elementary level skills of heaven, Lu Chen seemed to have some deficiencies in his skills.
Fortunately, he did not use the second level of Jian'ao, so this can still be used as Lu Chen's trump card.
He stared at Tan Gang and snorted, accelerating the poisonous power in his body, pouring it into the ink sword, and then triggered a black storm, which burst out. An ink cloud with a radius of nearly a thousand feet formed here, and swept towards Tan Gang.
go.
"Little tricks!"
Tan Gang smiled disdainfully when he saw this. After he broke through to the Xuantian realm, he worked hard to practice several heaven-level techniques, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds. Even in the late stage of the Xuantian realm, there were few opponents for him.
Therefore, Lu Chen didn't pay any attention to the mere Nine-Star Wuji Realm.
Such ants are still ants even if they have mastered Sword Art.
"Eat me again with the Sky Shattering Divine Palm!"
Tan Gang chuckled, rolled up his sleeves, and the spiritual energy from all directions gathered towards him. The clouds in all directions moved and collapsed, and ripples appeared in the sky, as if they were about to split.
This is how the word "Shaking Kong" came about.
This is because Tan Gang has not yet mastered Shattering Sky Palm, otherwise it would be even more powerful.
But even so, Lu Chen still felt his scalp numb.
The moment the silver-white palm print was formed, he hurriedly waved his ink sword to resist it, but he didn't expect that as soon as he made contact with the palm print, a powerful force fell down.
A "bang" sound;
Lu Chen was blown away a hundred feet away.
"good."
When Yang Shen, Zhao Yan, Qian Feng and others saw this, they all admired from the bottom of their hearts.
Long Xiao and the other four also showed happy expressions.
Feng Shenyu and Yang Qi frowned slightly.
The beautiful and generous Feng Chaoge showed a hint of shock when he saw this. He is worthy of being the young patriarch of the Tan clan. He is so powerful. I wonder if Yang Chen has any other trump cards?
She looked at Lu Chen with slightly curious beautiful eyes.
Tan Gang also looked at him with a sneer, and said in a condescending tone: "Use whatever means you have, otherwise you will be buried in Lake Wangchuan."
"Just you?" Lu Chen sneered.
He is now considering whether to kill Tan Gang here.
"Lu Chen, there is no Tongtian Realm near Wangchuan Lake. If you want to do something, just do it." Ancestor Lu Jie said.
"Okay." Lu Chen touched his chin and stared into Tan Gang's eyes, with a flash of murderous intent.
Tan Gang felt a chill in his body for no reason. When he saw Lu Chen's face becoming more and more serious, he immediately snorted coldly, took a step forward, raised his right hand suddenly, and hit Lu Chen head-on.
"God's Fist of Wrath!"
Tan Gang's sharp shout rang out, and a violent energy suddenly swept across the sky. Light patterns, veins, and runes all over the sky were formed instantly, all shining brightly and filled with spiritual power fluctuations.
In this power, Lu Chen felt a terrifying anger. It seemed that he was not facing Tan Gang, but an angry god. He challenged him and would accept his punishment.
"What a terrible boxing technique."
Everyone was amazed and showed horror.
"This is a heaven-level mid-level boxing technique." Long Xiao said in a deep voice.
Zhao Zichuan, Monk Mingkong and Lin Wanfeng all nodded slightly and looked at this scene with solemn expressions.
Fengshenyu and Yang Qi also looked at Lu Chen.
Can he block this punch?
Lu Chen no longer hesitated, and with a thought, the spiritual power in his Dantian boiled and surged. Like water from a lake that had opened its gates, streams of green light spread out from his body surface.
He raised the ink sword in his hand and pointed it straight to the sky. The sky above his head instantly turned blue, converging into balls of light, each about ten feet in size, intertwining into strips of green, facing the sky filled with anger.
Tan Gang.
A fist mark as square as a mountain fell from his fist, and the cyan light balls shattered one by one. However, under the thousands of cyan light balls, they still could not hurt Lu Chen at all.
"Four Elephants Cauldron!"
Tan Gang's face darkened when he saw this, he stared at Lu Chen, suddenly gave a soft drink, waved his left hand, and a tripod the size of a palm flew out, with three legs and two ears.
This tripod has a unique style. The four painted scenes are different. One side is a green dragon, the other is a white tiger, the other is a red bird, and the other is a basalt. It blooms with four kinds of light: green, white, red, and yellow.
