You know, Feng Chaoge is one of the most famous beauties in Zhongzhou. She is still single and the eldest lady of Fengtian Chamber of Commerce, so many people want to be close to her.

However, in the large Zhongzhou, there are very few people who can get close to Feng Chaoge.

Now in the middle of the Profound Sky Realm, a young man with a low reputation appeared next to her and 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 startled. He didn't expect him to come here.

"What's your name?"

At this moment, Tan Gang's gaze fell on Lu Chen and asked flatly.

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

Lu Chen glanced at Tan Gang, with a cold expression waking up at the corner of his mouth, and said, "What are you, you dare to ask my name?"

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

"The young patriarch of the Tan clan?"

The young men and women on both sides of Wangchuan Lake were shocked when they heard this, because they all knew that there were eight ancient tribes besides the 14 major forces in Zhongzhou, and the Tan tribe was one of them.

The strength of these ancient races is that the Heavenly Desolate Palace must be jealous.

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him turned out to be the young patriarch of the Tan Clan. Such an identity is not comparable to that of everyone present, and Lu Chen is so rude, it is tantamount to a catastrophe!

Long Xiao glanced at each other and all sneered.

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

Yang Shen and Zhao Yan looked at him gleefully.

Lu Chen smiled coldly and said, "Where did the wild dog dare to speak to Lao Tzu like this, wanting to die?"

"you……?"

When the guard heard this, he was furious and showed killing intent.

"Kill him." Tan Gang said coldly.

"Yes."

The guard came out, looking at Lu Chen coldly, quickly drew out his saber and slashed towards Lu Chen.

"Dead!" Lu Chen spit out coldly when he saw this. With a wave of the ink sword in his hand, thousands of poisonous sword auras fell, and the guards were drowned in a sudden, and the screams came out, which turned into a cloud of blood. .

The water of Wangchuan Lake was dyed red.

The cold wind suddenly started, and the entire bank of Wangchuan Lake fell into dead silence.

After a while, there was a chilling sound. Everyone looked at Lu Chen with incredible colors. It was unimaginable that the other party dared to kill his guard after knowing the identity of Tan Gang.

"Dead, this Yang Chen is dead."

"Dare to kill the guard of the Tan Clan, no matter what Yang Chen's background is, he cannot leave alive today."

Long Xiao and others all saw Lu Chen sneer.

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

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

"Kill him for me."

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

"Yes."

A group of Tan clan guards walked out in unison.

"Wait a minute, Ben Shao personally shot, want to see what arrogant capital he has?" Tan Gang suddenly raised a hand and said.

The Tan guards looked at each other immediately.

Among them, Tan Fang, with a goatee, persuaded him: "Young Master, this man is powerful, please don't take personal risks."

"I have decided, Tan Lao doesn't need to say much." Tan Gang said righteously.

As soon as he finished saying this, he walked towards Lu Chen.

"Tan Gongzi be careful." Feng Chaoge said from behind.

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

"Yes." A group of Tan clan guards hurriedly took their orders, because once Tan Gang was in danger, they couldn't survive.

"Look, the young patriarch of the Tan clan took the shot himself."

"He only has the cultivation base of the mid-Xuantian realm, and I am afraid that he is not Yang Chen's opponent."

"That's not necessarily, then you don't want to think about it, that Qianyuan is only in the early stage of the Xuantian realm, and he can fight that Yang Chen. This Tan Gang is the young patriarch of the Tan Clan. He has a lofty status. Fa, there are even a few heavenly weapons on his body, it may not be impossible to fight that Yang Chen."

When everyone heard this, they nodded in unison.

In the cultivation world, the same cultivation level does not mean that the work strength is the same. For example, if you have actual combat experience, you can easily defeat those without actual combat experience. A warrior who cultivates an earth-level skill must not be able to cultivate a heaven-level skill.

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

Tan Gang looked at Lu Chen with a cold smile, waved his sleeves, and rushed out. The majestic aura swept out instantly, as if a river rushed towards Lu Chen mightily.

"cut!"

Facing Tan Gang, Lu Chen didn't hesitate, he was intent to kill, waved the ink sword, and rushed forward.

The ink sword was raised from his hand, and the sound of sword rushing came out. Thousands of sword lights spread out, and a huge black sword shadow of thousands of feet was formed, like a giant pillar in the sky, crashing down.

The aura in front of Tan Gang collapsed suddenly.

"Jianao?"

Tan Gang's face sank, staring at Lu Chen, with murderous intent in his eyes, biting his teeth and screaming:

"Human Spirit Palm!"

This sound resembled thunder, spreading everywhere, Tan Gang marched in it, raging light, condensed in his palm with a violent momentum, and then evolved a gleaming palm print.

The palm prints are magnificent, and the palm prints are clearly visible, like rune patterns, peculiar, filled with a mysterious force, falling through the sky, so that the huge black sword shadows collide together.

"boom--!"

The explosion sound was so loud that it could be described in four words shaking the earth, and the clans and family children on both sides of Wangchuan Lake were moved.

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

Sure enough!

The eyes of Long Xiao, Zhao Zichuan, Lin Wanfeng, and Monk Mingkong all shone in their eyes.

Feng Shenyu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yang Qi, who was motionless on the rocks, also began to pay attention to Tan Gang, the young head of the Tan clan.

And Lu Chen, who fought with him, frowned slightly and said, "Tian-level beginner martial arts?"

"Yes, it seems that you still have some knowledge." Tan Gang looked at Lu Chen and chuckled slightly. The arrogance and disdain in his words were undoubtedly manifested, and the innate dignity air made people look at him.

This is also the foundation of the ancient clan, there are countless sky-level exercises, and the young patriarch of the ancient clan like Tan Gang does not lack sky-level exercises;

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

And this happened to be what Lu Chen lacked.

So far, Lu Chen has only practiced a set of heavenly-level exercises. Although the Azure Emperor Sword Jue is a bit higher than Hualing Palm, it is an intermediate-level martial arts at the heavenly level. However, in order not to expose his identity, Lu Chen Did not use this sword tactic.

Now facing Tan Gang who was performing the first-level exercises of the heavenly level, Lu Chen seemed a little insufficient.

Fortunately, he didn't use Jianao's second replay, so this can still be used as Lu Chen's hole card.

He stared at Tan Gang with a light snort, accelerated the poisonous power in his body, poured it into the ink sword, and then triggered a black storm, bursting out, and an ink cloud with a radius of nearly a thousand feet was formed here, and it was covered by Tan Gang. go with.

"Small bugs!"

Tan Gang smiled disdainfully when he saw this. After he broke through the Profound Sky Realm, he worked hard to cultivate several Heavenly Grade Cultivation Techniques, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds. Even in the late Profound Sky Realm, he rarely rivals him.

Therefore, he didn't pay much attention to the nine-star Promise Realm in Luchen District.

Such an ant, even if he cultivated Jianao, is still an ant.

"Eat my broken empty palm!"

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

This is how the word "broken empty" came from.

This was because Tan Gang hadn't cultivated the Fragmented Empty Palm to the middle level, otherwise the power would be even greater.

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

At the moment when the silver-white palm print was formed, he hurriedly swung the ink sword to resist the past, but he did not expect that as soon as he touched the palm print, a powerful force fell.

"Boom";

Lu Chen was shocked and flew hundreds of feet away.

"it is good."

When Yang Shen, Zhao Yan, Qian Feng and others saw this, they all exclaimed from 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 hint of surprise. He is indeed the young patriarch of the Tan Clan, so powerful. I wonder if Yang Chen has any other cards?

She looked at Lu Chen with slightly curious eyes.

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

"Only you?" Lu Chen sneered.

He is now considering whether to kill Tan Gang here.

"Lu Chen, there is no Tongtian realm near the Wangchuan Lake. If you want to do it, do it." Old Ancestor Lu Jie said.

"Okay." Lu Chen touched his chin and stared at Tan Gang's eyes, flashing a fierce killing intent.

Tan Gang felt cold for no reason. He saw Lu Chen's face become more stern, he immediately snorted, took a step forward, suddenly lifted his right hand, and hit Lu Chen with his head and face.

"Sky Wrath Fist!"

Tan Gang's stern shout followed, and a wave of violent aura suddenly swept across the sky. Light patterns, patterns, and runes all formed in an instant, all shining brightly, flooded with spiritual power fluctuations.

In this power, Lu Chen felt a terrifying rage. It seemed that he was not facing Tan Gang, but an angry **** who challenged him and would accept his punishment.

"What a terrible boxing technique."

Everyone was amazed, showing horror.

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

Zhao Zichuan, Monk Mingkong, and Lin Wanfeng all nodded slightly and watched this scene solemnly.

Feng Shenyu and Yang Qi also watched Lu Chen.

Can he block this punch?

Lu Chen no longer hesitated, his mind moved, and the spiritual power in his dantian boiled and surged, and if the water of the lake was gushing out if the gate was opened, azure light spread out from his body surface.

The ink sword in his hand was raised and pointed directly at the sky. The sky above his head instantly turned into cyan, converging into a ball of light, all the size of a length, intertwined with cyan pikes, facing the sky radiating anger. Tan Gang.

A square-shaped fist print fell from his fist, and the cyan light spheres shattered one by one, but under the thousands of cyan light spheres, they still couldn't hurt Lu Chen.

"Four Elephant Ding!"

Tan Gang saw this face sinking, staring at Lu Chen, suddenly gave a soft sigh, waved his left hand, and a tripod with three legs and two ears flew out.

This tripod has a peculiar style, and the paintings in the four directions are different. One side is a blue dragon, the other is a white tiger, the other is a vermillion bird, and the other is basalt, blooming with four lights of blue, white, red and yellow.