Thunder Martial

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The First Continent is currently the most mysterious place in the Zhanwu Continent. There are many aristocratic families with long traditions gathered here, and the strong are like clouds.

In addition, now that we are in a prosperous age, monks who have been almost stuck in the bottleneck for many years have broken through one after another, so that the pseudo-heaven and celestial realm that are usually hard to see here can now be seen everywhere.

Stepping into this area, Zi Chen feels extremely relaxed, and can immerse himself in the world at any time, and feel the origin of the world.

"Where are you going next?"

Come to the first continent, everyone is safe, Suzaku Saint asked. Along the way, the Suzaku Saint has no airs of a saint at all, but really looks like a big sister.

"Let's go to Wuji Sect first, and then return to Tianwu Continent." Zi Chen replied truthfully, without hiding anything.

Saint Suzaku glanced at everyone and said, "You really should go back, only there you can break through at the fastest speed,"

"The saint is leaving," Zi Chen asked.

"My strength has not yet reached its peak, so I will strive to return to my peak state before the battle begins," said the Vermillion Bird Saint.

Everyone was in the sky above a mountain range, and the trees below covered the sky and the sun, and the mountains were towering. After the sage Su Mengyao instructed Su Mengyao and others, he turned and left.

"Let's go, let's go to the Promise Sect."

According to Lin Xue's guidance at the beginning, after Zichen sensed his own position, he led everyone forward in the mountains.

For three days in a row, no one walked out of this mountain range, and they did not see other people during the period.

This first continent is far less prosperous than everyone imagined.

"I'm going back, I'm finally going back,"

In the process of moving forward, everyone seemed very happy, even Zhang Haotian sighed from time to time, they all had too much concern in Tianwu Continent.

After being out for so long, I can finally go back.

"boom,"

The energy suddenly surged, the trees exploded, and the energy ripples shattered the mountains and spread in all directions.

end of sight,

In the sky above the mountains, there were two lights and shadows fighting, and powerful energy fluctuations scattered in all directions.

"As expected of the first continent, the first person I saw, the first battle, turned out to be the battle of the false heavens,"

Looking at the two lights and shadows in the distance, the monk couldn't help sighing. He is just the undead supreme now, and he desperately wants to enter the false heaven, and then enter the heaven realm.

Ahead, the fighting lights and shadows were moving very fast, changing directions constantly during the period.

"It's so fast, it doesn't seem to be slower than Thunder Clan's extreme speed," the demon ape said, his eyes flickering.

The speed of the two false heavens fighting in front was indeed very fast. Even Zi Chen, who was extremely fast, had a look of surprise on his face when he saw it.

"Let's go, don't make trouble."

Looking back, Zi Chen opened his mouth, and everyone detoured forward.

"They came here by name."

The monk shouted, and waves of energy swept towards this side, rolling up the robes of the people, the forest below began to fall, and the boulders on the mountains rolled down.

The two of them were obviously in high spirits, they didn't care about their surroundings at all, and moved towards this side during the battle.

The coercion of the false sky fell on him, making everyone's faces look strange, Zi Chen raised his hand and shot out a light of energy, resisting all this coercion.

The two moved towards this side, so Zi Chen chose to stop, and let them pass first based on the principle of not causing trouble.

Zi Chen thinks he is very humble, but he doesn't know how conspicuous they are in the energy mask amidst the berserk energy.

And in the face of this berserk energy, the mask remained motionless, vaguely intending to contend with the two of them.

As they approached, Zi Chen saw the faces of the two of them clearly. Both of them were very young, and their heads were prominent. One person was wearing a purple-gold battle armor, his shots were like lightning, and the purple-gold energy occupied half of the sky. The other one was agile, with a divine light in his eyes, and there seemed to be a dragon's chant resounding as he moved, and the dragon's shadow flickered.

The two people who were fighting flitted across the sky, and both glanced at the mask below. The young man in the purple-gold battle armor had a gleam in his eyes, and he punched downwards with his hands free.

Above the fist light, carrying a powerful aura, he went straight to the mask below.

This blow was so powerful that Zi Chen was very surprised.

But he wasn't going to fight back, he just increased the defense of the energy mask.

"boom,"

The fist light exploded, the energy rioted, and the mask began to vibrate crazily. Zi Chen put one hand on the mask, the golden energy and the violent energy were constantly clashing, the mask was constantly twisting, dissolving the power of the punch, and finally the violent energy dissipated in the confrontation.

"These two lifeless things are purely courting death,"

The monk seemed very dissatisfied with such unreasonable provocations, and this dissatisfaction was actually dissatisfaction with his own realm.

Seeing that everyone is a hypocrite, and he is just an immortal supreme, the monk who is about to be strong feels very uncomfortable, especially standing next to Zichen.

You must know that no matter when, his realm is higher than Zichen's. When the two sides first met, he was able to completely blow up Zichen.

The energy of the fist light dissipated completely, and the mask was still not broken. The two people who were fighting went away. After Zi Chen removed the mask, he ordered: "Don't make trouble, go to the Wuji Sect first."

This is the first continent, and there are many strong people. Maybe there are saints who entered the world in advance like the saint of Suzakushi. There is nothing wrong with keeping a low profile.

"Yes, go back to the Tianwu Continent first, and we will rule the world there," the monk agreed. The level is too low, and he has no right to be arrogant.

Zi Chen shook his head and said: "Tianwu Continent may not be as simple as you imagined. We may not be able to cover the sky with one hand when we go back to this realm,"

"What's the meaning,"

"I didn't think much of it before, but since I stepped into the false sky and started to perceive the origin of heaven and earth, I always feel that the Tianwu Continent is not that simple."

The energy fluctuations that had disappeared suddenly reappeared, and the two who had fought before returned, but this time they did not fight.

The two came to the sky above where everyone was, and the young man with rhyme and divine light looked at Zichen and his party, and laughed loudly: "Jin Peng, do you see what I said, your punch is useless at all, people intact,"

The young man in the purple-gold battle armor looked colder and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.

Zi Chen secretly exclaimed that it was not good, obviously the two were not enemies, but two fighting lunatics.

"Be able to block my punch, with some means, I think you can block a few punches from me,"

The young man looked at Zi Chen with a haughty expression, the purple and gold rays of light surged all over his body, and he punched out again.

This is a purple-gold fist light, and within that fist light, there seems to be a strange beast hidden, and the sound of the beast's cry resounds.

The strong wind swept across, and the forest below made a cracking sound, and the ancient trees were broken, and the mountains were trembling slightly, as if they might collapse at any time.

The energy contained in this punch is much stronger than before.

Looking at the punch, Zi Chen stepped forward, with golden light surging all over his body, and punched forward.

With the golden light shining, this punch tore apart the space.

"boom,"

The two fists collided, causing a shock, the world trembled suddenly, and violent energy swept across.

With Zichen as the center, a mask appeared to block these violent energies, but the ancient trees and mountains below suffered indiscriminate disasters, and a large area was reduced to ashes, turning into a deep vacuum pit.

Zi Chen protected his companion and stood motionless on the spot.

But the young man in the purple-gold battle armor took two steps back.

The young man beside him, his eyes flickering, smiled again: "Jin Peng, you are too weak, you didn't even move. How about I come,"

The young man named Jinpeng wearing the purple-gold battle armor obviously couldn't stand such an aggressive general, his face became gloomy, and he shouted: "No, we will come again,"

After the words fell, a purple-gold golden roc bird appeared in front of him. The golden roc bird stared at Zi Chen with cold eyes, and rushed towards Zi Chen after a sharp cry.

The void instantly shattered, and this golden roc bird carried the power of destruction.

Zi Chen stepped up, like climbing a ladder, under the pressure of Jin Peng Da Bird, Zi Chen easily stepped forward five steps, and met Jin Peng Da Bird.

His expression gradually turned cold, he clenched his fist with his right hand, and punched Jinpeng Big Bird.

The golden light shone, reflecting Zi Chen like a god of war in golden armor.

This was an angry punch, the sky trembled and shattered, the light of the fist went forward and hit Jin Peng's head.

"boom,"

The fist light exploded, Jin Peng exploded, and the destructive energy ripples scattered.

The violent energy was very close to Zi Chen, but he remained motionless.

The faces of the two young people opposite changed, became serious, and became serious.

"I came here for a casual look, but I didn't expect to meet an opponent. Jinpeng, it seems that you have to be serious."

The young man named Jinpeng nodded, and said seriously: "That's right, he's a character worth shooting. Remember my name, I'm Jinpeng, the future Saint Jinpeng,"

In Jinpeng's eyes, there seemed to be lightning wandering around, and the aura around him began to climb, reaching the peak of the false sky in an instant, only one step away from the heavenly realm.

With him as the center, the space in all directions began to distort. He is like the ruler of heaven and earth, with purple and gold rays shining all over his body, standing in the distorted void.

"I don't know how powerful it is, but it looks pretty good," the monk commented, wondering if it would be better if he was himself.

Zichen's body is filled with the aura of the false sky, which is also the peak of the false sky.

He has been at the pinnacle since he stepped into the false sky.

Dazzling golden light occupied half of the sky, his aura was not weaker than Jin Peng's, and could faintly suppress Jin Peng's head.

"Shua,"

Jin Peng's whole body was full of fighting spirit, his eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and a sharp cry resounded throughout the world. His figure flashed, disappeared in place, turned into light and rushed towards Zi Chen. The speed was as fast as teleportation, and his sight could not be caught.

"What a speed,"

Originally, Zi Chen thought that the speed of the two was very fast. Now that he felt it personally, his pupils could not help shrinking, directly showing that the thunder and lightning had passed away.

The figures of the two changed, like two streamers, chasing each other and playing with each other.

The young man with divine light looked at the two streams of light in the field, and looked surprised: "What kind of speed is this, it can be compared to the eight methods of Tianpeng?"