Thunder Martial

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When Tang De came here and saw the ruins in front of him, he understood everything.

It's just that he didn't know Zi Chen, let alone know him, so he asked, "Who are you?"

The people of the legion scattered, and their faces showed panic at the moment, Zi Chen's combat power was too strong.

Right now, among this army, only Lord Tang De and Lord Wei Li can suppress it.

"I'm the one who wants your life!"

A cold light flashed in Zi Chen's eyes, but he didn't talk nonsense, and just rushed towards Tang De like this.

"Arrogance!"

Tang De's eyes became cold and stern, and the divine light on the customized battle armor burst out, and he punched out.

This punch carried a powerful aura, and met Lei Guang's surging fist.

There was a huge earthquake, powerful waves scattered, and Zi Chen and Tang De each retreated.

At this time, thunder light shone on Zi Chen's body surface, destroying all the divine light trying to invade the body.

And on Tang De's body, those thunder lights couldn't penetrate his body.

This blow was evenly matched, causing an uproar all around.

"A mere seventh-grade physical body can block my blow. It seems that your power level is not low."

Tang De looked at Zi Chen and said lightly.

Zi Chen smiled coldly, and the thunder light on his body surged again, Lei Dian Jiu Shi was aroused to the limit by him at this moment, and he appeared beside Tang De in an instant.

"Humph!"

Tang De snorted coldly, clenched his fists and struck out, and the divine light illuminated the surroundings.

There was another roar, a strong shock, and Zi Chen's body moved backwards.

Swish!

As soon as the figure stabilized, it disappeared again.

Thunder light enveloped the surroundings, and the sound of roaring continued, and his attacks landed on Tang De one after another.

Tang De stood there,

Calm confrontation, divine light continued to sputter.

The powerful fluctuations scattered, like big waves rolling in the sea, and everyone in the distance retreated one after another.

Tang Deben has the strength of the eighth rank. In addition, he also has a custom-made battle armor, which is extremely powerful. He is the number two figure in the legion.

His strength is taken for granted by everyone.

At the moment, Zi Chen, who is only at the seventh rank, can even draw with Tang De without the battle armor to provide combat power, which is very incredible.

The monk and others in the distance are very satisfied with this battle. They don't expect Zichen to be able to kill Tang De, but as long as they are not weaker than the opponent, then no one in this area will dare to provoke them again.

This naturally includes the Blood Scorpion Legion.

"God Flame Palm!"

A loud shout belonging to Tang De sounded, and the atmosphere in front of him suddenly changed. In the divine light all over the sky, a fiery breath burst out suddenly.

As if a flame was burning, it gathered into a huge palm print and slapped it down towards Zi Chen.

boom!

The palm print of the god exploded, the energy of the god scattered, and Zi Chen's body retreated out of thin air.

Lightning radiates all over his body, dispelling the powerful force contained in the previous palm.

"You are not my match."

Tang De, who was wearing a customized battle armor, stared at Zi Chen with a cold voice.

"yes?"

Zi Chen smiled, his smile became a little cold, he clenched his fists tightly, and the power of thunder on his fists surged again.

A look of disdain flashed in Tang De's eyes, the opponent used this trick before.

boom!

But at the next moment, the power on Zi Chen's body fell into a frenzy, and the boundless thunder was mixed with yin and yang thunder.

Zi Chen used his strongest power.

Swish!

His speed was comparable to teleportation, and he arrived in front of Tang De.

Tang De reacted quickly, turned around and slapped it down.

The palm print met the thunder light, and there was the power of yin and yang in the thunder light.

There was a loud bang, and amidst the scattered energy, Tang De's body standing in place retreated backwards.

Looking at Zi Chen again, just a flicker of his figure dispelled that strong force.

"what?"

Seeing this scene, the faces of everyone in the distance changed greatly, especially Drew, who did not expect Zichen to become so terrifying.

"Shua!"

Zi Chen moved again, and once again came to Tang De, and punched out again.

His fist, filled with an extremely violent breath, landed on Tang De.

This punch was very fast, so fast that Tang De didn't have time to stop it, and his body was hit by the punch.

A ripple was generated on his custom-made battle armor, which blocked the blow, but his body flew upside down.

Being knocked into the air in front of many of his subordinates, Tang De was furious, a brilliance flashed in his hand, and a long sword appeared.

He holds the sword in his right hand, the lines on the sword light up, and the lines on the custom armor also emit light.

At this moment, his energy and spirit climbed to the peak, and he cut down with a single sword.

This sword blocked the space, making Zichen feel great pressure.

Jian Guang quickly reached the sky above his head in a blink of an eye, and there was nowhere to hide.

"Shua!"

A flash of brilliance flashed, and the long knife was unsheathed and blocked above the head.

hum!

When swords and swords meet, powerful waves spread out, carrying the breath of destruction, causing the surrounding space to twist wildly.

Holding a knife in his right hand to block the long sword, Zi Chen clenched a fist with his left hand and punched forward.

At this time, Tang De also slapped down with a palm, and the lingering divine light above the palm print exuded a fiery breath.

boom!

The light of thunder exploded, and Tang De was sent flying by Zi Chen.

After using all his strength, Zi Chen's combat power was much stronger than Tang De's.

puff!

Tang De, who was flying upside down, coughed up a mouthful of blood, with a look of horror on his face.

He obviously didn't expect that his eighth rank was injured by the seventh rank.

Moreover, this seventh rank has not yet worn a battle armor. If he wears a battle armor, wouldn't he be even more invincible?

Seeing this scene, the distant monk and others were very excited, but Kang Mo was the most excited.

Zi Chen's combat power is so powerful now, if he can tailor a set of armor for Zi Chen, the combat power will be much stronger than now, and he will definitely be able to sweep against Tang De.

By the way, he also hates Tang De very much.

Putting the long knife back into its sheath in his hand, Zi Chen walked towards Tang De. His pace was not very fast, but it put great pressure on Tang De.

He was gaining momentum, the light of yin and yang on his body and the light of thunder were shining, and his aura was getting stronger and stronger.

It's like a person who keeps walking towards the top of the mountain.

The next moment, he reached the top of the mountain, looked around, and saw all the small mountains.

He had already gathered his momentum to the peak, holding the long knife behind his right hand, and drew the knife out of its sheath.

The resonant sword chant resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a brilliance like a horse's training fell, carrying the aura of climbing to the limit, and fell on the head.

This knife, whether it is speed or strength, has reached Zichen's best state, and it is also the strongest blow.

In addition to the three impossible energies, there are also eight sword intents. If there is something lacking, it is the lack of the bonus of the sword domain.

Tang De shouted loudly and raised his sword to block.

There was a roar.

Tang De flew upside down, and the long sword in his hand was broken.

On his chest, on the special battle armor, there was a long knife mark.

puff!

Flying upside down for dozens of feet, Tang De coughed up blood again.

Zi Chen's expression was indifferent, with murderous intent in his eyes, and his right hand fell on the long knife that had been sheathed at some time, faintly exerting force.