Chapter 613: Jiang Zhenhai

After a long time, Jiang Chen came out of the cave, grabbed the stone wall with his hands, and with light force, he returned to the ground.

"oh?"

Unexpectedly, a familiar figure was standing not far away.

Jiang Zhenhai was very surprised to see Jiang Chen coming out from the bottom of the mountain, and at the same time showed a happy expression.

"I said why I didn't see anyone for a long time."

After figuring this out, Jiang Zhenhai rushed forward angrily, and said, "Jiang Chen, you dare to murder someone from my Yunlan Sect!"

"Then what do you guys from the Yunlan Sect say about murdering me?" Jiang Chen sneered.

"But it's Liu Feng who died now, not you!"

After the words fell, Jiang Zhenhai exuded a powerful aura.

That is the majesty of the spirit, 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 unaffected, and said: "That is to say, if I die, it should be taken for granted, and Liu Feng's death is an intolerable thing in heaven?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhenhai showed a ghost-like expression.

He looked Jiang Chen up and down, not understanding why.

A Martial Venerable facing Ling Zun, in a place where no one is around, still has such confidence! ?

"Does he think that if he is reasonable, he will be able to run amok?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhenhai couldn't help laughing, and said, "I really don't know, how did you survive until now?"

As a person from the Nine Heavens Realm, if you can't learn to be tactful, and don't know how to read words and expressions, you will undoubtedly live shortly.

"Remember what I told you when I got on the boat?"

Jiang Zhenhai said again: "You are just someone who is liked by Junior Sister Tang, but you can't even get a room."

"So what? Is it the purpose of your practice to follow the power and bully the weak?" Jiang Chen shouted.

"presumptuous!"

Jiang Zhenhai slapped out his palm in anger, his overwhelming palm strength showed no mercy.

Snapped!

A crisp sound and the firm touch of his palms shocked Jiang Zhenhai.

He raised his head, and saw that Jiang Chen didn't take a step back, but was palming against him, his black hair dancing wildly.

"That's how I've lived until now."

Jiang Chen smiled, stretched his arms forward, Jiang Zhenhai fell back three meters.

"this!"

This time Jiang Zhenhai really saw hell, he was proud of the realm of Lingzun, but found that the situation was not like this at all.

It should be Jiang Chen in the early stage of Wu Zun, but his strength is not inferior to him.

He probed Jiang Chen's realm, and found that Jiang Chen was in a special state, with strong power flowing through his whole body.

"Brother Jiang, you seem to want to kill me?"

Jiang Chen felt a strong killing intent from this palm, and realized that the opponent's intention was not simple.

"You killed my junior brother and offended Lingzun..." Jiang Zhenhai spoke righteously, but before he finished speaking, 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 black and yellow qi all by yourself, don't you?"

The two leaders of Tianzi League and Jianzi League sensed that something was wrong.

After these two voices came out, Jiang Chen showed a clear smile.

Jiang Zhenhai's face was ugly, he reached out and put the token to his mouth, and said, "What if I just want to keep it for myself?"

"I'm telling you! He, Jiang Chen, has..."

The angry voice of the leader of the Jianzi League was cut off by Jiang Zhenhai before he could finish speaking.

He threw the token aside casually, glanced at Jiang Chen, the anger on his face disappeared, and instead he smiled ferociously.

"It's nothing if you hear it."

Jiang Zhenhai said: "The power in your body does not belong to you, and every move will weaken it. In other words, you and I won't be able to fight for long."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Zhenhai attacked again. Judging from his appearance, he planned to make a quick decision.

He put his hands and five fingers together, keeping the knife in his hand, and at the same time, there were golden arcs dancing on his entire arm.

Looks like an arc.

"The great way of gold, and you have deliberately cultivated body-strengthening exercises, it matches your palm technique, it is perfect." Jiang Chen commented.

"Stop pretending!"

"Golden Front Palm: Cut!"

Jiang Zhenhai raised his hands high, with his fingertips pointing out, his hands were like sharp razors, and the golden arc like silk thread was even more unstoppable.

Jiang Chen clenched his fists, and using Shenlong Wuxue, his arms became as hard as iron.

The fists and palms collided again, still indistinguishable, and the energy generated destroyed the forest.

Jiang Chen and Jiang Zhenhai separated again.

Neither of them took advantage.

Even Jiang Chen's arm was still aching.

"The power of Lingzun combined with the profound meaning of Shangjin is almost comparable to the profound meaning of artistic conception." Jiang Chen thought to himself.

"Where does this kid have such strong strength?"

Jiang Zhenhai's five fingers were also numb, and his heart was turned upside down.

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 on Jiang Chen's head disappeared.

It's like a bottle that was originally full of water, but now part of it is used up.

When the red power weakened to the inside of Jiang Chen's stomach, Jiang Zhenhai had the confidence to easily defeat Jiang Chen.

"Borrowed power is never your own."

Jiang Zhenhai proudly said: "And you can't kill me at your strongest moment, what can you do?"

"I can't kill you, can I?" Jiang Chen held the sword in both hands.

"It's useless, Lingzun and Wuzun are not only different in strength, but also the magic of the realm of Lingzun."

Jiang Zhenhai was full of confidence, and he was no longer flustered like before.

When Jiang Chen came with a sword in his hand at the speed of a meteor, he was not afraid at all.

"Golden Front Palm: Shield!"

Jiang Zhenhai didn't have any protection in his hands, and directly bumped into the Chixiao sword and the sword.

The sword fell, but was blocked by golden arcs. Although these golden arcs were like silk threads, they were extremely hard and possessed extremely strong strength.

In addition, Jiang Zhenhai adopted a defensive strategy, and he stood still, only to see his hands constantly clapping.

"Do you know how useless borrowed power is?" Jiang Zhenhai did not forget to mock.

"Carelessness is always the deadliest." Jiang Chen said.

"For you, I don't need to worry about... what!"

Jiang Zhenhai originally had a look of disdain, but when Jiang Chen's sword erupted into endless flames, he couldn't help being stunned.

Especially at the moment when the power of the sword and the profound meaning of fire are combined.

"Fire Sword Realm!? You have mastered profound art and martial arts at such a young age?"

Jiang Zhenhai couldn't believe it, especially when he was in it, and a strong sense of crisis spread throughout his body.

When Jiang Chen came to kill with a sword in hand, he was even more startled.

"Golden Front Palm: Hit!"

He clasped his palms together, and then slapped them out at the same time.

The strength of the palm was released in front of him, colliding with the sword, and at the same time, he used this force to retreat out of the flames.

"Changhong swordsmanship: Changhong pierces the sun!"

I don't want to, Jiang Chen was in the fire, killing him again with crazily rolling flames.

"The power of the sword...why is it so strong?"

Jiang Zhenhai couldn't understand why, the most outstanding genius in the real martial arts world was not like this.