"Child Tang Chen, die!"

【Angelic Sword·Measurement of Heaven!】

On the sky above a beach in the Sea God Island, thousands of streams were furious.

His soul power fluctuations were so powerful that they alarmed the demon soul great white shark in an instant.

Even Su Mutian hurriedly walked out of the gate of the Sea God Island and looked here.

The Sea God Island is not too big, and the Extreme Douluo's soul power perception range is very wide and the Sea God Island is located at a high level. Su Mutian saw the angel wings of Qiandaoliu at a glance.

"It's them again!"

Posesi tidied up his clothes.

When the sea breeze came out of the Sea God Island, it made people feel chilled. She subconsciously approached Su Mutian.

Su Mutian sighed and said coldly: "Let them go, as long as they don't touch the foundation of the Sea God Island."

When Qian Daoliu recalled his Qinglian clone from the sea to deal with matters between the headquarters of the Warrior Hall and the Douluo Hall, he could guess that Qian Daoliu would come to Sea God Island sooner or later.

Douluo Palace is the main organization that the Wuhun Hall deals with the people today. Under the various public opinion that the Haotian Sect was born, the pressure on Douluo Palace is really great.

Even the staff in the Douluo Palace consultation lobby have been numb recently and their hair has fallen off.

Posesi thoughtfully, nodded and snuggled beside him.

Tang Chen did not dodge against Qian Daoliu's sudden attack, but instead forced himself to resist.

He focused on his wife and did not realize that a master was approaching. This attack caught him off guard and he didn't have time to release his soul skills.

He waved his arm, and the honest Haotian Hammer was summoned instantly, but his speed was half a minute slower after all.

The angel sword hit the side of the Haotian Hammer, sparking and opening, and the sword tip stabbed Tang Chen in the face.

Tang Chen couldn't handle it and could only use his hands to block it. When the Angel Sword touched his palm, Tang Chen concentrated his soul power on his arm.

But it still couldn't hinder the sharpness of the Angel Sword. In just a moment, the Angel Sword pierced through Tang Chen's palm.

Immediately afterwards, the explosion caused by the collision of two soul forces pushed the two away.

Tang Chen rolled on the beach for several times, supported his body with the Haotian hammer. There was an additional sword hole in his left hand, and the bones and tendons inside were completely broken, and the flesh and blood were wriggling.

The three fingers of the index finger, middle finger, ring finger, sway with the wind, obviously losing control due to broken bones and flesh.

The whole process happened between lightning and flashing. When the conch realized that danger was coming, Tang Chen had already stood up again and stood in front of her.

The blood on the palm ticked on the beach, dyeing the water and sand under the feet red.

However, what is astonishing is that Tang Chen's soul power flows in the hole in his palm, pulling it into a silky shape, and his control over the understanding of soul power has obviously reached a level of superb level.

These soul powers overflowed from the broken meridians, connected, and repaired themselves, connecting to the three out of control fingers!

This is more difficult than Qianjun Douluo's invisible arms with his soul power. This is to control the muscles and bloodlines.

The solidification of arms or legs only requires its shape, and in terms of control intensity, it is far lower than that of Tang Chen's operation.

"It's okay, don't worry."

Tang Chen felt the conch approaching, and he comforted her like this, as if he had not been hurt at all, but instead comforted her not to worry.

Concher spread her palms, and now she no longer has much combat ability.

She could only remind her in a soft voice: "Be careful."

"Um!"

Tang Chen smiled confidently.

Although there are only two short words, they are full of the care and concerns of conch.

For him, this is simply a stimulant!

"Thousands of roads."

Tang Chen called Qian Daoliu in a deep voice, but this dull groan made Qian Daoliu feel nervous, and Tang Chen became angry.

However, he was also angry.

"Fight."

Qian Daoliu held the angel sword in his hand, like a god of war coming to the world.

"good!"

Tang Chen didn't talk much, and did not ask the reason, and walked up quickly with the Haotian hammer: "Let's go to the sea to fight so as not to destroy the environment of the Sea God Island."

As he said that, he stepped on the sea and walked through the waves. Before long, they were already more than ten miles away.

Thirty years ago, it was Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu who were playing a restaurant, which made me frightened, who had just arrived in Douluo's world, afraid of being accidentally injured by the battle between Extreme Douluo.

Now, Su Mutian has become a peacemaker and a player behind the scenes as the host.

Both of them had fought with Posexi, but they had never seen Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu fight. If they thought so, Su Mutian was still looking forward to it.

"Xier, you said, who will win the two of them?"

Posesi glanced at Shao Shen and came to the conclusion without thinking too much.

"The Haotian Hammer is extremely domineering, and Tang Chen has rich combat experience, and now he has mastered the ultimate skills. He should have been 80% sure that he can win outside the coverage of the angel's power."

Posesi said: "But he has used that super-extreme technique before, and recently he is obsessed with conch and has not focused on recuperating his body. I'm afraid... it's hard to tell."

"Um."

Su Mutian responded lightly.

"What do you think of the young god?"

Posesi put his head on his face, thinking that Su Mutian should have a deeper understanding of his reaction so dull.

"I think we lose in the end."

Su Mu showed a bitter expression on his face.

“???”

Posesi was puzzled. This battle was not for them. What did they win? What did they lose?

Su Mutian Gang Posexi shook his hair: "Did you forget how bad the battle between you and Tang Chen caused? Any loss on the sea is our loss."

"So that's how it is."

Posesi suddenly realized that the Young God is worthy of being the Young God, and his views on all aspects are higher than his.

Treat the sea as your home.

This is why the sea god chose him to be the young god.

Posesi turned his faith and looked at the statue of the sea god in the temple of the sea god.

Recently, she has also felt the power of the sea god gradually emerging, as if guiding something and conveying some messages...

The young god seemed to have noticed it too.

The Trident of the Sea God has drawn cold water from the ocean more than once. The sea water around the Sea God Island emits a charming fragrance, and sea beasts are frequently lost... These are the best proofs.

There is no doubt.

In the God Realm, something happened that made the sea god very embarrassed.

In fact, as Posesi predicted, Tang Chen did not show his strength. In addition to the injuries caused by confrontation with Posesi, there is also the factor that Qian Daoliu took the lead in taking the lead.

Qiandaoliu became more and more refreshed as he hit. He felt that Tang Chen’s hammer was not as difficult as thirty years ago. His hammering method of scattered cloak was like tickling.

According to the attributes of weapons, if you fight head-on, the sword cannot collide with the hammer, otherwise you will lose.

But Qian Daoliu was able to hit the brilliance of the Haotian Hammer with the sharp edge of the angel sword. In the entire Douluo Continent, there was probably no one else who dared to do this except him.

In fact, the thousand streams have already floated.

"Tang Chen, you have not changed at all for thirty years, but I have become stronger!"

A smug smile appeared on Qian Daoliu's mouth. He attributed his ability to gain the upper hand to his improvement in his cultivation, and Tang Chen had become very weak in front of him.

"Oh."

Tang Chen let out a slight contempt, but he didn't explain.

The explanation is the defense of the weak.

Will Tang Chen admit that he is a weak person?

Impossible.

"Qiandaoliu, based on our friendship many years ago, I will give you a warning."

Tang Chen stood on the sea and said lightly to Qian Daoliu who was floating in the air: "You, do your best."

"What?!"

Qian Daoliu seemed to hear a huge joke. Now that he has not given all his strength, Tang Chen is already at the end of his strength. If he has given all his strength...

A must-kill!

Qiandaoliu's eyes showed a flash of cruelty. If Tang Chen was killed, Haotian Sect would let him control it.

There is no such good opportunity to attack Tang Chen again.

"good!"

Qian Daoliu mobilized all his soul power: "Since you want to die, then I will satisfy you, Tang Chen!"
To be continued...