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"Okay, that's it."

Too excited.

Being able to communicate with the ancient warriors of Daxia, after this exchange, he will definitely gain something, and maybe his strength will be improved to a higher level.

"You rest and wait until the martial arts conference is over."

Jiang Chen didn't stay long, turned around and left.

Mount Olympus, the battle for the summit continues.

Every fight is a challenge now.

Strong players from all over the world challenge the strong players on the list.

There are also some strong players in the Tianbang who did not come.

For example, the leader of Saint Ann did not arrive.

Everyone knows that the current battle is just an appetizer.

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The real battle is at the end.

The final fierce battle is for the first place in the world.

It is a fight for the ownership of the Sword of the Gods.

The final battle should be between Taiyi, Case, and the first blood emperor.

Now that Taiyi has been defeated, there is one more young man from Daxia.

And other people are not on the same level as these people at all.

Ouyang Lang's area.

Sixteen masked figures followed behind him.

These people can't tell whether they are male or female, and they don't know whether they are old or young.

Ouyang Lang sat cross-legged on a rock, looked at the not-so-intense martial arts competition in front of him, and asked calmly, "Is everything ready?"

"Master, everything is ready." A person stepped forward, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "As soon as the master gives an order, none of the people in Mount Olympus will be able to escape, and all of them will become Our puppet."

"Ah."

Ouyang Lang had a happy expression on his face.

He glanced at Jiang Chen who was walking towards the head of the Tianmen Gate, his face sank, and he said coldly: "Jiang Chen is a weird kid, and now his strength is very strong, so I am really reluctant to refine him into a puppet. If he is refined into a puppet, then when he grows up, he will really be invincible."

Ouyang Lang is a man who cherishes talents.

He really didn't want to be hostile to Jiang Chen.

But Jiang Chen opposed him time and time again.

Jiang Chen didn't know about Ouyang Lang's plan.

At this moment, he has come to Tang Chuchu.

Tang Chuchu was wearing a mask, sitting cross-legged on a rock, with a sword in front of her.

The sword body is covered by a sword case, and the hilt is black, which looks familiar.

All the swords in the world are similar, Jiang Chen also thought about it.

Tang Chuchu also saw Jiang Chen approaching and appeared in front of her. She stopped healing in time and looked at Jiang Chen standing in front of her. She felt a little flustered, and her heart beat faster.

She took a deep breath, urged the Shangqing Jue, and forcibly calmed herself down so that she would not be nervous or show any flaws.

"What, is something wrong?"

Tang Chuchu lowered her voice and asked.

"fine."

Jiang Chen looked at her, looked at this hideous and terrifying mask, and said lightly: "I'm just curious, what kind of face is under this hideous and terrifying mask, and what is the origin of the Tianmen Sect Master? In just over two months, it can sweep most of the ancient martial arts world."

"It's none of your business." Tang Chuchu said in a low voice.

Now she just wants to send Jiang Chen away.

She was afraid that if she continued to communicate with Jiang Chen, her flaws would be exposed, and Jiang Chen would see through her identity.

"is it?"

Jiang Chen spoke casually.

At this moment, he suddenly moved, and reached out to touch Tang Chuchu's face, trying to take off her mask.

But Tang Chuchu was always on guard against Jiang Chen, always on guard.

Even if Jiang Chen shot suddenly, and the speed was still very fast, she still reacted, her body floated, and instantly appeared about ten meters away, she stood up, looked at Jiang Chen coldly, and said in a low voice: "What do you mean? "

"The response is pretty quick."

Jiang Chen smiled, and said: "It's no wonder you're the master of the Tianmen Gate, with such a keen reflex, even a sudden sneak attack can't take off your mask."

Tang Chuchu was silent and did not speak.

"Cough cough!"

Jiang Chen also felt a little embarrassed, coughed a few times involuntarily, and explained: "I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious."

"Curiosity kills people." Tang Chuchu said coldly.

"excuse me."

Jiang Chen turned around and left.

After he left, Tang Chuchu breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his leather-gloved hand, patted his chest, and cursed inwardly, "Damn it, you came here suddenly, it scared me a lot."

Jiang Chen left Tang Chuchu, but he became more and more curious about the identity of the Tianmen sect master.

He was wondering, why do ancient warriors like to wear masks now?

The people from the Gu Sect wore masks, the people from the Temple of Heavenly Kings wore masks, the head of the Tianmen Sect also wore masks, and even Murong Chong who rushed over also wore masks.

He shook his head slightly.

I didn't think much about it.

Back to the previous position, continue to watch the battle of foreign powerhouses.

The battle lasted for two days and two nights.

The international powerhouses fight each other.

Except for the top ten in the Tianbang, the other rankings have undergone great changes. Some veteran powerhouses have been pulled down, and some new faces have emerged, becoming world-renowned powerhouses.

The morning of the third day.

After fighting for a few days, the clouds in the sky had been dispersed long ago, there was no more snow, and a ray of morning glow appeared in the sky.

At dawn, Ouyang Lang couldn't bear it any longer.

He dodges and appears in the middle.

landed on the ground.

boom!

The moment his feet touched the ground, the ground trembled.

The entire Mount Olympus seemed to be collapsing.

As soon as Ouyang Lang moved out, there was an instant commotion.

"What a powerful force."

"This has not been shot yet, and there are signs of shocking Mount Olympus."

Many people were shocked.

Seeing Ouyang Lang make a move, Jiang Chen had a dignified look on his face, and murmured: "This old guy, can't help but want to make a move?"

After several days of healing for Tang Chuchu, her injury was basically healed.

Seeing Ouyang Lang making a move, she couldn't help picking up the True Evil Sword, planning to take this opportunity to help Jiang Chen completely eliminate this evil.

Ouyang Lang stood in the middle of the top of Mount Olympus, looked around at the strong men from all over the world, and finally stopped on Case.

Pointing at him, he said word by word: "Case, I want to challenge you."

Hearing this, Case walked out unhurriedly.

When he came a hundred meters away from Ouyang Lang, he looked calm and asked lightly: "Are you from the Great Xia Gu Sect?"

"Yes."

"Who is Murong Chong to you?"

Ouyang Lang smiled faintly, "Murong Chong was the former head of the Gu Sect, he is dead now, and now I am the head of the Gu Sect."

"died?"

Case looked disappointed.

He even dreamed of fighting Murong Chong.

But he didn't expect Murong Chong to take him one step first.

Immediately, he looked at Ouyang Lang, his old face regained vigor, stared at Ouyang Lang closely, and said loudly: "A hundred years ago, I was defeated by Murong Chong, since you are now the master of the Gu Sect, I will defeat you today!" You, too, are taking revenge."

He slowly pulled out the sword of the gods in his hand.

The blade was pulled out a little bit.

Just a little bit, there was a dazzling light.

The light was too dazzling, even Jiang Chen didn't dare to look directly at the sword of the gods.

"It's so dazzling."

Jiang Chen was shocked.

He didn't know the origin of the sword of the gods, but just judging from the light that bloomed, this sword was definitely not an ordinary sword.

call out!

Case drew the sword of the gods completely.

This sword bloomed with golden light, like a small sun.

Case held the sword of the gods, and at this moment his aura was completely different from before.

At this moment, he seemed to be a god descending to the world, with the attitude of despising everything.