After a long time, Jiang Chen came out of the cave, grabbed the stone wall with his hands, and with gentle force, he returned to the ground.
"oh?"
What I didn't expect was that a familiar figure was standing not far away.
Jiang Zhenhai was very surprised when he saw Jiang Chen coming out from under the mountain, and at the same time he expressed joy.
"I told you why I haven't seen anyone after searching for a long time."
After thinking about this, Jiang Zhenhai stepped forward angrily and said: "Jiang Chen, how dare you plot to kill someone from my Yunlan sect!"
"Then what if you Yunlan Clan people plotted to kill me?" Jiang Chen sneered.
"But it is Liu Feng who is dead now, not you!"
After the words fell, Jiang Zhenhai exuded a powerful aura.
That is the majesty of the spiritual master, just like the spirit of heaven and earth.
The strong momentum was comparable to a strong wind, echoing between the two of them.
Jiang Chen was not affected and said: "That is to say, if I die, it is natural, but Liu Feng's death is unforgivable?"
Hearing this, Jiang Zhenhai showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
He looked Jiang Chen up and down and didn't understand why.
How can a Martial Lord be so confident when facing a Spirit Lord in a place with no one around!?
"Does he think that just because he is reasonable, he can act unscrupulously?"
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhenhai couldn't help but laugh and said: "I really don't know, how do you survive until now?"
As a person from the Nine Heavens Realm, if you don't learn to be diplomatic and discerning, you will undoubtedly not live long.
"Remember what I told you when we boarded the ship?"
Jiang Zhenhai added: "You are just someone who is liked by Junior Sister Tang, but can't even get a room."
"So what? Following the crowd and bullying the weak, is this the purpose of your practice?" Jiang Chen shouted.
"presumptuous!"
Jiang Zhenhai took out his palm with anger, and his overwhelming palm force showed no mercy.
Snap!
A crisp sound and the strong touch of his palms shocked Jiang Zhenhai's face.
He raised his head and saw that Jiang Chen didn't take a step back, but was holding hands with him, his black hair dancing wildly.
"That's how I've survived until now."
Jiang Chen smiled and pushed his arms forward, causing Jiang Zhenhai to fall back three meters.
"this!"
Jiang Zhenhai really saw a ghost this time. He was proud of his spiritual status, but found that this was not the case at all.
Jiang Chen, who was supposed to be in the early stage of Wu Zun, was not inferior to him in strength.
He explored Jiang Chen's realm and found that Jiang Chen was in a special state, with strong power flowing throughout his body.
"Senior Brother Jiang, you seem to want to kill me?"
Jiang Chen felt a strong killing intent from this palm, and realized that the other party's intention was not simple.
"You killed my junior brother and offended the spiritual master..." Jiang Zhenhai spoke sternly, but unfortunately before he could finish his words, a voice came from the token on his waist.
"Jiang Zhenhai, there is no trace of Jiang Chen here. Are you lying to us?!"
"You want to swallow the Xuanhuang Qi all by yourself, right?"
The two leaders of Tianzi League and Jianzi League noticed something was wrong.
After these two voices came out, Jiang Chen showed a clear smile.
Jiang Zhenhai looked ugly, stretched out his hand and put the token to his mouth, saying, "What if I just want to keep it for myself?"
"I'm telling you! Jiang Chen has..."
The angry voice of the leader of the Sword Alliance was cut off by Jiang Zhenhai before he could finish speaking.
He threw the token aside and glanced at Jiang Chen. The anger on his face disappeared and instead he smiled ferociously.
"It doesn't matter if you hear me."
Jiang Zhenhai said: "The power in your body does not belong to you, and it will weaken with every move you make. In other words, you and I won't be able to fight for long."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zhenhai attacked again. Judging from his appearance, he planned to fight quickly.
He put the five fingers of his hands together, holding the knife in place, and at the same time, the golden arc of his entire arm was beating.
It looks similar to an electric arc.
"The Great Dao of Gold, and I have deliberately practiced body-strengthening techniques, and combined with your palm techniques, they are perfect." Jiang Chen commented.
"Stop pretending!"
"Golden Edge Palm: Cut!"
Jiang Zhenhai raised his hands high, with his fingertips facing outward. His hands were like sharp razors, and the golden arc like silk thread was even more sharp.
Jiang Chen clenched his fists and used Shenlong Martial Arts, and his arms became as hard as iron.
The fists and palms collided again, still indifferent, and the energy generated destroyed the forest.
Jiang Chen and Jiang Zhenhai separated again.
Neither of them took advantage.
Even Jiang Chen's arm still ached a little.
"The power of the Spirit Master combined with the secret of gold is almost comparable to the secret of artistic conception." Jiang Chen thought to himself.
"Where does this kid get such strong power?"
Jiang Zhenhai's fingers were also numb, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
Fortunately, when he checked Jiang Chen's status again, he felt relieved.
In his consciousness, Jiang Chen's entire body was filled with red.
After the blow just now, the red power in Jiang Chen's head disappeared.
Just like a bottle, it was originally filled with water, but now part of it is used up.
When the red power weakened into Jiang Chen's belly, Jiang Zhenhai was confident that he could easily defeat Jiang Chen.
"Borrowed power never belongs to you."
Jiang Zhenhai said proudly: "And you can't kill me when you are at your strongest, what can you do?"
"I can't kill you, can I?" Jiang Chen held the sword in both hands.
"It's useless. Not only are the power differences between Spirit Master and Martial Master, there is also the magic of Spirit Master's realm."
Jiang Zhenhai was full of confidence and was no longer as panicked as before.
When Jiang Chen came to kill him with a sword at the speed of a meteor, he was not afraid at all.
"Golden Edge Palm: Shield!"
Jiang Zhenhai's hands were without any protection and he directly touched the Chixiao Sword and the sword.
The sword fell, but was blocked by the golden arcs. Although these golden arcs were like silk threads, they were extremely hard and had extremely strong power.
In addition, Jiang Zhenhai adopted a defensive strategy. He stood there and kept shooting with his hands.
"You know how useless borrowed power is, right?" Jiang Zhenhai still mocked.
"Carelessness is always the most fatal." Jiang Chen said.
"For you, I don't need to worry about... anything!"
Jiang Zhenhai originally had a look of disdain on his face, but when Jiang Chen's sword burst into endless flames, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Especially at the moment when the power of swordsmanship and the secret of fire are combined.
"Fire Sword Realm!? You master the mysteries and martial arts at such a young age?"
Jiang Zhenhai couldn't believe it, especially since he was in it, and a strong sense of crisis spread throughout his body.
When Jiang Chen came to kill him with a sword, he was even more frightened.
"Golden Edge Palm: Strike!"
He put his palms together, and then smacked them out simultaneously.
The palm force was released in front of him and collided with the sword. At the same time, others used this force to retreat away from the flames.
"Changhong Sword Technique: Changhong Penetrates the Sun!"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Chen's people were in the fire and came again with wildly rolling flames.
"Why is the power of swordsmanship so strong?"
Jiang Zhenhai couldn't understand why this was the case, even the most outstanding genius in the real martial arts world was not like this.