Mystery: Invincible In Ten Consecutive Draws At The Beginning

"To shut up!"

"Shut up for me!"

Everyone's praise for Tang Chen made Ao Hongchen's face turn blue as he roared hoarsely: "This battle is not over yet, I have not lost!"

"You've been like this and haven't lost yet?" Qin Wusha retorted with a sneer.

"If it wasn't for your sacred body protection, it is estimated that you have been seriously injured and comatose now, so you can be content!" Jian Wushuang immediately echoed.

Hearing this, the crowd nodded.

Not to mention the Beiming Sacred Armor.

During the entire battle, Ao Hongchen was pressed and beaten by Tang Chen, unable to fight back at all.

If it doesn't count as a loss, how does it count?

"It is said that Tang Chen is a natural sword cultivator. Once he awakened his sword heart, he realized the Immortal method in a single thought, and it was widely spread."

"But from start to finish, he didn't even use a single sword move!"

"I suspect that he is not Tang Chen at all, it must be someone you are looking for to pretend to be!"

Ao Hongchen's eyes widened, staring at the person from Xuanjian Cave.

There was a bit of confusion in his words.

The whole person looked crazy.

"Concentrate!"

Suddenly, in Ao Hongchen's mind, the old voice came again.

However, Ao Hongchen didn't pay attention to it at all, and still kept his eyes wide open, his eyeballs covered with bloodshot eyes, and he looked as embarrassed as he wanted.

"The Dao heart of the red dust is on the verge of collapse..."

The old man screamed badly.

Ancient language: repairing the Immortal road is as difficult as climbing the sky on foot.

If a person's Dao heart collapses, then the path of practice is basically cut off, and it is difficult to make progress.

Right now, the proud Dao heart is on the verge of collapse.

The old man is preparing to make a move.

But at this moment, a magnetic voice resounded through the world.

"The so-called visitors are all guests. Since Prince Qilin wants to see the Immortal Law, then fine, I will satisfy you!"

The words fell, and the sound of sword chants began.

In Tang Chen's hand, an ink-colored long sword appeared at some point.

Jianmang flashed.

The sharp sword Ray bloomed, shining in the sky, severing the clouds and tearing the top of the sky.

As if there was only one sword left in the world.

A pure sword!

Seeing this scene, the crowd was horrified and couldn't help bending their knees, and they were about to bow down to Tang Chen.

At this time, Tang Chen, who was holding the Hei Xuan Immortal sword, was like a peerless sword Immortal, who used the sword to clear the world.

"Hahaha, good time!"

Ao Hongchen was overjoyed, and immediately threw a punch with all his strength.

However, the Qilin phantom he condensed was cut into two pieces as soon as he touched the sword glow.

The sword glow remained the same, as if it had not been affected in the slightest.

"Bei Ming Sacred Armor protects me!"

Ao Hongchen suddenly panicked.

He gave up and continued to shoot, pouring all the Spirit Power into the Beiming Sacred Armor, and the whole person showed a squatting posture.

Clang!

Jianmang slashed on the Beiming Sacred Armor, and was blocked for a while, and there was no way to advance half a point.

Ao Hongchen breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "Fortunately there is the Beiming Holy Armor, otherwise it will be troublesome..."

The voice did not fall.

In his ear, Tang Chen's voice came faintly: "You seem to be too happy too soon!"

click, click, click...

On the Beiming Sacred Armor, which resisted the sword glow, there was a sudden cracking sound.

On the armor, cracks appeared.

The originally glittering Beiming Sacred Armor is becoming dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If you listen carefully, you can even hear subtle screams.

It seems that the Beiming Sacred Armor is wailing.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Proud of the red dust.

Before he could react, the Beiming Sacred Armor completely dimmed.

The sword light swept across, piercing Ao Hongchen's chest.

Even with an arm, it was torn apart abruptly.

A scalding arrow of blood sprayed in the air.

"what……"

Ao Hongchen's eyes were blood red, and he raised his head to the sky and wailed.

As the high-ranking Prince Qilin, he has never suffered the slightest setback in his life.

Now, he actually had an arm broken.

"Is this the legendary Immortal method? It's so terrifying, it can't even stop the defensive holy artifact."

"Ao Hongchen even had an arm broken while wearing the sacred artifact. If there is no sacred artifact to protect it, wouldn't it have been a corpse on the spot?"

"Without the protection of the Holy Artifact, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago. It's okay now. If you have to see the Immortal method, the result will be even worse!"

"That's a bad word, if it weren't for him, how could we have glimpsed the supreme power of Immortal law!"

The blood of Ao Hongchen dyed the sky red.

It also made the onlookers boil.

The endless voices of speeches spread like waves, and they were all amazed at the tyranny of the swordsmanship and the stupidity and ignorance of Ao Hongchen.

These words reached Ao Hongchen's ears, causing his eyes to become sluggish for a while. He looked at Tang Chen with a dull expression, and murmured in his mouth, "I lost, I lost completely..."

Click!

Dao heart, proud of the red dust, shattered at this moment!

The word Tang Chen was imprinted in the deepest part of Ao Hongchen's soul and turned into a Hearts Demon!

"Win, little uncle won!"

"I can't see through what level the strength of the little uncle has reached!"

"Prince Qilin is not worth mentioning, and the little master does not deceive me!"

The people of Xuanjian Cave are all drunk at this moment.

A sword to the east to break the sky.

Talking and laughing to cut off the enemy.

Such a peerless demeanor, how many people can there be in the world!

As for the old man hiding in the distance, his complexion was pale, and his whole body was stiff in place, and there was no movement for a long time.

"Tang Chen, don't be too proud!"

Ao Hongchen finally recovered from her trance and stared at Tang Chen with a gloomy face: "I lost this time, but it doesn't mean that the ancient kingdom of Wutu lost to Xuanjian Dongtian, my imperial brother Ao Cangtian will definitely trample you underfoot!"

Ao Hongchen's Dao heart collapsed, and Hearts Demon was born. It is estimated that this life is almost over.

Therefore, he can only pin his hopes on Ao Cangtian.

"Oh, as long as you're happy, but I'm curious, how are you going to tell Ao Cangtian about this, and give him a dream at night?"

The corners of Tang Chen's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a smile that was not a smile.

Hei Xuan Immortal sword in his hand, murmured incessantly.

Seems eager to drink the blood of the enemy.

Ao Hongchen's complexion changed dramatically.

He suddenly felt a sense of danger being targeted by beasts, and regardless of his injuries, he hurriedly retreated and said, "Tang Chen, you have already won this battle, what else do you want to do!"

"Of course I killed you."

Tang Chen smiled lightly.

The sound of sword chants resumed.

A wisp of sword light ripped apart the sky, and went straight to the head of Ao Hongchen.

Strictly speaking, Tang Chen not only wanted to kill Ao Hongchen, but also extracted Qilin blood from the latter's body.

With the help of Qilin's blood, Tang Chen can accelerate the refining of the Immortal Pill of Xuanjian even if he doesn't have the Samsung Cultivation Accelerator Card.

Even better!

"Tang Chen wants to kill Ao Hongchen?"

Everyone present took a deep breath.

Ao Hongchen is the prince of the ancient kingdom of Wutu, with Qilin blood, his status and identity are so lofty, and he is also the little brother of the prince of Wutu, Ao Cangtian.

If Ao Hongchen was killed, the ancient kingdom of Wutu would never let it go.

By then, there will be chaos in Eastern Wasteland!