Alchemist Sword Sect

You must know that Feng Chaoge is one of the famous beauties in Zhongzhou. She is still single and 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, in the middle stage of Xuantian Realm, a young man with little reputation appeared beside her, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Tan Gang?"

Lu Chen passed by Feng Chaoge's tall figure and landed on Tan Gang. He was slightly taken aback. He didn't expect him to come here.

"May I have your name?"

At this moment, Tan Gang's eyes fell on Lu Chen, and asked plainly.

Feng Chaoge also looked at Lu Chen, with a hint of surprise in his starry eyes.

Lu Chen glanced at Tan Gang, with a hint of coldness on the corner of his mouth, and said, "What are you, you dare to ask my name?"

Tan Gang's face sank when he heard this, but before he could speak, the guard leader behind him shouted sharply: "Bold, my young master is the young patriarch of the Tan clan. How dare you be rude, be careful to be buried in Wangchuan Lake today."

"The young patriarch of the Tan clan?"

The young men and women on both sides of Wangchuan Lake were all shocked when they heard the news, because they all knew that besides the fourteen major forces in Zhongzhou, there were also eight ancient clans, and the Tan clan was one of them.

The strength of such an ancient clan, even Tianhuang Palace should be afraid.

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him turned out to be the young patriarch of the Tan family. This status was unmatched by everyone present, and Lu Chen was so rude, which was tantamount to causing a catastrophe!

Long Xiao and the others looked at each other and sneered.

They had already seen through Tan Gang's identity, and now seeing him targeting Lu Chen, they were naturally very happy, and watched from the sidelines with the intention of watching a good show.

Yang Shen, Zhao Yan and the others looked at him gloatingly.

Lu Chen smiled coldly, and said, "Where did the wild dog come from, dare to talk to me like this, do you want to die?"

"you……?"

When the guard heard this, he was furious, with 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 drew out his saber, and slashed at Lu Chen.

"Death!" Seeing this, Lu Chen uttered a word coldly. With a wave of the ink sword in his hand, thousands of poisonous sword energy fell, drowning the guards suddenly, and the screaming sound turned into a ball of blood .

The water of Wangchuan Lake was dyed red.

The cold wind suddenly picked up, and the entire banks of Wangchuan Lake fell into dead silence.

After a while, there was a gasp. Everyone looked at Lu Chen with disbelief. It was unimaginable that the other party dared to kill his guard after knowing Tan Gang's identity.

"It's dead, this Yang Chen is dead."

"Dare to kill the guards of the Tan family, no matter what the origin of Yang Chen, he will not be able to leave alive today."

Long Xiao and others looked at Lu Chen and sneered.

Feng Shenyu frowned slightly, and Yang Qi, who was sitting cross-legged on the rock, remained silent.

As for the Song Clan, Sha Xingtian and others, they were even more frightened to avoid them. Although they came from famous families, they are far inferior to Tan Gang, the young patriarch of the Tan clan.

"Kill him for me."

Tan Gang stared at Lu Chen, furious, with killing intent in his eyes, his voice was almost roaring, like a beast king in a rage.

"yes."

A group of Tan clan guards walked out in unison.

"Wait a minute, I want to see what kind of arrogant capital he has." Tan Gang suddenly raised a hand and said.

The guards of the Tan clan looked at each other immediately upon hearing this.

Among them, Tan Fang with a goatee advised, "Young master, this man is powerful, please don't put yourself in danger."

"I've made up my mind, Mr. Tan doesn't need to say more." Tan Gang said righteously.

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked towards Lu Chen.

"Mr. Tan, be careful." Feng Chaoge said from behind.

"Once the young master is in danger, you take action immediately," Tan Fang said.

"Yes." A group of Tan clan guards hurriedly took orders, because if Tan Gang was in danger, they would not survive.

"Look, the young patriarch of the Tan clan has personally acted."

"He only has a cultivation level in the middle stage of Xuantian Realm, so I'm afraid he won't be a match for Yang Chen."

"That's not necessarily the case, so don't even think about it. Qian Yuan is only in the early stages of the Xuantian Realm, and he can fight against Yang Chen. This Tan Gang is the young patriarch of the Tan clan. He has a high status. He must have cultivated heaven-level kungfu." He even has a few heaven-level weapons on his body, so he might not be able to fight that Yang Chen."

When everyone heard this, they all nodded in unison.

In the cultivation world, the same cultivation level does not mean the same strength. For example, those who have actual combat experience can easily defeat those who do not have actual combat experience, and those who practice earth-level exercises will definitely not be able to beat those who practice sky-level exercises.

Therefore, thinking about Tan Gang's identity, they became more interested in watching this battle.

Tan Gang looked at Lu Chen with a cold smile, waved his big sleeves, and rushed out, a majestic aura swept out instantly, rushing towards Lu Chen like a mighty river.

"cut!"

Facing Tan Gang, Lu Chen didn't hesitate at all, with a killing intent in his heart, he swung his ink sword and charged forward.

The ink sword was raised from his hand, and the sound of the sword was heard, thousands of sword lights spread out, and a huge black sword shadow thousands of feet in size was formed, like a giant pillar of the sky, it collapsed suddenly.

The aura in front of Tan Gang suddenly collapsed.

"Jianao?"

Tan Gang's face darkened, he stared at Lu Chen, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he gritted his teeth, and sternly shouted:

"Spirit Transformation Palm!"

The sound was like thunder, spreading in all directions. Tan Gang walked in it, and the light raged, condensing in his palm with a violent force, and then evolved a palm print that was shining with aura.

This palm print is huge, and the palm prints are clearly visible, like rune patterns, extremely peculiar, filled with a mysterious force, falling in the air, and collided with the huge black sword shadows that are thousands of feet in size.

"boom--!"

The explosion was so loud that it could be described as earth-shattering. The sects and family members on both sides of Wangchuan Lake were all moved by it.

Is this the strength of the young patriarch of the Tan clan?

It really is 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 rock, also began to pay attention to Tan Gang, the patriarch of the Tan Clan.

Lu Chen, who was fighting against him, frowned slightly and said, "Heaven-level elementary martial arts?"

"Yes, it seems that you still have some knowledge." Tan Gang looked at Lu Chen and chuckled twice. The arrogance and disdain in his words were undoubtedly evident, and the innate respectability made him look sideways.

This is also the background of the ancient clan, there are countless heavenly skills, and the young patriarch of the ancient clan like Tan Gang, there is no lack of heavenly skills;

Therefore, at the beginning of the fight with Lu Chen, he was able to use powerful palm techniques such as Hualing Palm.

And this happened to be what Chase Lu lacked.

So far, Lu Chen has only practiced a set of heaven-level kung fu, the Qingdi Sword Jue. Although it is higher than Hualing Palm and is a heaven-level middle-level martial art, in order not to expose his identity, Lu Chen This sword art was not used.

Facing Tan Gang, who was performing the Heavenly Elementary Kung Fu, Lu Chen seemed to be a little lacking in kung fu.

Fortunately, he didn't use the second level of Jianao, so this can still be used as Chase Lu's trump card.

He stared at Tan Gang and snorted softly, speeding up the poisonous power in his body, pouring it into the ink sword, and then triggering a black storm, bursting out, forming an ink cloud with a radius of nearly a thousand feet, sweeping towards Tan Gang go.

"Small tricks!"

Seeing this, Tan Gang smiled disdainfully. After he broke through to the Xuantian Realm, he worked hard to cultivate several heaven-level exercises, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds. Even in the late stage of the Xuantian Realm, he was rarely rivaled.

Therefore, he didn't pay much attention to Lu Chen's mere nine-star infinite realm.

Such ants, even if they have cultivated Jianao, they are still ants.

"Eat me again with a Broken Sky God Palm!"

Tan Gang giggled, rolled up his sleeves, the auras from all directions of the world gathered towards him, the clouds moved in all directions and collapsed, and ripples appeared in the sky, as if they were about to split.

This is how the word "broken sky" comes from.

This is still because Tan Gang has not cultivated the Broken Kong Palm to the middle level, otherwise the power will be even greater.

But even so, Lu Chen still felt his scalp tingling.

At the moment when the silver-white palm print was formed, he hastily swung his ink sword to resist it, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came into contact with the palm print, a thick and powerful force fell down.

"Boom" sound;

Lu Chen was sent flying hundreds of feet away.

"good."

Seeing this, Yang Shen, Zhao Yan, Qian Feng and others all gave a sigh of admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

The four of Long Xiao also showed joy.

Feng Shenyu and Yang Qi frowned slightly.

Seeing this, the beautiful and generous Feng Chaoge showed a tinge of shock. As expected of the young patriarch of the Tan clan, with such great strength, I wonder if Yang Chen has any other trump cards?

She looked at Chase Lu with slightly curious eyes.

Tan Gang also looked at him with a sneer, and said in a high-pitched tone: "Use whatever means you have, otherwise you will be buried in this Wangchuan Lake."

"It's up to you?" Lu Chen sneered.

He is now considering whether to kill Tan Gang here.

"Lu Chen, there is no Heaven-reaching Realm near Wangchuan Lake, so if you want to do it, do it." Patriarch Lu Jie said.

"Okay." Lu Chen touched his chin, stared at Tan Gang's eyes, and flashed a murderous intent.

Tan Gang felt cold for no reason. Seeing that Lu Chen's face became more and more serious, he immediately snorted coldly, took a step forward, raised his right hand violently, and hit Lu Chen head and face.

"Sky Fury Fist!"

Then Tan Gang's stern voice resounded, and a berserk air suddenly swept away. Light patterns, lines, and runes all over the sky were formed in an instant, all shining brightly and full of spiritual fluctuations.

In this force, 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 punch."

Everyone was amazed and showed horror.

"This is a mid-level heavenly boxing technique." Long Xiao said in a deep voice.

Zhao Zichuan, Monk Mingkong and Lin Wanfeng all nodded slightly, watching the scene with serious expressions.

Feng Shenyu and Yang Qi also watched Lu Chen.

Can he block the punch?

Lu Chen no longer hesitated, and with a thought, the spiritual power in the dantian boiled and surged, as if the lake water was about to open, and blue light spread out from his body surface.

He raised the black sword in his hand and pointed it straight to the sky. The sky above his head instantly turned blue, converging into balls of light, all about the size of Zhang Xu, interweaving strips of blue horses, facing the radiating anger. Tan Gang.

A mountain-like fist print fell from his fist, and the cyan light spheres shattered one by one, but under thousands of cyan light spheres, they still failed to hurt Lu Chen at all.

"Four Elephants Cauldron!"

Seeing this, Tan Gang's expression darkened, he stared at Lu Chen, suddenly gave a soft drink, and with a wave of his left hand, a palm-sized tripod flew out, with three legs and two ears.

This tripod has a peculiar style, and the paintings in the four directions 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, blooming four kinds of light: blue, white, red and yellow.