Qi Ling thought for a while and said, "It should be said that it is not enough that the reason why I can defeat him is that I use power beyond common sense and win by fighting with my life."

"Yes." Tang Chen suddenly smiled, "I suddenly became interested in fighting with you! Qi Ling, right? Take the call!"

Tang Chen said, and suddenly launched an attack on Qi Ling. An extremely blood sword fell from the sky and slashed directly at Qi Ling's head, as if he was about to divide Qi Ling into two.

Fortunately, Qi Ling had already prepared for this. He raised the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and directly blocked the giant sword that was more than 30 meters long, blocking Tang Chen's attack.

However, although there was no weapon in his hand, it did not mean that Tang Chen could not attack. He roared, and black power emerged from both hands. Then he clenched his fists and rushed towards Qi Ling, and his fists rushed towards him.

Qi Ling's attack on Tang Chen was not blocked, but it was more irresistible! Because above his head, the blood-colored giant sword was in stalemate with his own power, leaving him without any extra energy to stop Tang Chen.

Undoubtedly, this time, Qi Ling was a little arrogant. He really didn't expect that Tang Chen would be so strong, and the blood-colored giant sword he fought against was obviously also a powerful artifact.

The amazingly powerful punch hit Qi Ling's chest and immediately knocked him away. Qi Ling was knocked away for a long time under this blow, destroying countless trees along the way, and finally smashing a huge rock, then stopped among the stones.

"Brother Qi!" Xiao Wu shouted nervously when he saw Qi Ling fall down. Tang Chen took back the blood sword at this time, restored it to its original size, and said, "Don't worry, I can't die! Damn, why is this little ghost's bone so hard!"

While speaking, Tang Chen moved his fingers a little, and just now he hit Qi Ling's chest with two punches, but there was no such unexpected sensation of blows. Instead, it seemed to hit the ten thousand-year-old essence iron, causing his hands to hurt.

As Tang Chen said, Qi Ling immediately occupied the ruins. He rubbed his chest, Fushun's breath that had been messed up by Tang Chen just now, exclaiming: "It's really amazing! Just from this blow, you are already stronger than Qiandaoliu."

Tang Chen said disapprovingly: "Is that true? But I don't think so. I first attacked and then attacked your empty sect, but it didn't cause any damage to you. Boy, what did you do? Is the iron spirit?"

"Hehe, can I only compare with the Iron Spirit? Then I'm so sad." Qi Ling smiled, "Senior Tang Chen, you are ready. You just made a move to me, and I'm going to fight back! The kind that is merciless."

Tang Chen made preparations secretly and said, "Okay, come on!"

So Qi Ling was no longer polite. To Tang Chen's surprise, Qi Ling's starting move actually made a dragon roar!

Under the "Nine-Dragon Roar", the effect of forced dizziness is generated. Any opponent whose mental power is not higher than that of Qi Ling, even a god, will force dizziness with this move, and Tang Chen is no exception.
Chapter completed!