"Master?"

Seeing Zhang Chen in black who suddenly appeared in the field, Ming He and Xia Xiaojian screamed in surprise, but despite their surprise, they felt something was wrong.

The black-clad Zhang Chen in front of them looked exactly like Zhang Chen in every aspect, but for some reason, Ming He and Xia Xiaojian always felt there was something different.

After careful observation, Ming He and Xia Xiaojian finally discovered the difference between Zhang Chen in black - his temperament.

Compared with Zhang Chen's ethereal temperament, the black-clothed Zhang Chen in front of him was less ethereal and more inexplicable murderous and cold.

However, the cultivation level of the black-clothed Zhang Chen in front of him is much higher than that of Zhang Chen himself. At least Zhang Chen's cultivation level can still be slightly sensed by Styx, but the cultivation level of the black-clothed Zhang Chen in front of him

, the River Styx has no idea where its end is.

"What, you don't know me anymore?" Zhang Chen in black glanced at Xian Yuzi and others in front of him, then ignored them and looked at Ming He and others behind him.

Turning around, Zhang Chen, who was dressed in black, paused for a moment on Ming He and Xia Xiaojian, nodded, and then looked at the two girls behind him.

But upon seeing it, Zhang Chen in black was stunned, as if his whole body was suddenly struck by lightning, and he was so confused that he didn't know where he was.

"Lin...Xuan'er?"

The voice of Zhang Chen in black suddenly trembled, and his body also trembled slightly.

In his misty eyes, an emotion that had been buried deep in his heart for who knows how long suddenly burst out. Even with Zhang Chen's mind in black, he was in a daze.

That woman, that woman in a white gauze skirt, that woman who has been buried deep in his soul for millions of years but has never been forgotten, that woman who pesters him all day long, plays with him, cries with him, and

Smiling at him, does the woman he has been looking for for millions of years seem to be right in front of him now?

Zhang Chen, who was dressed in black, took a few steps forward in a daze, walked up to Qin Qian, who was wearing a white gauze, and stretched out his trembling right hand, as if he wanted to touch the face of the person in front of him.

What Zhang Chen in black didn't notice was that just when he shouted the word "Xuan'er", the body of the woman wearing a green dress suddenly moved. Her eyes were a little strange, as if she wanted to say something.

What.

However, in the end, the girl didn't say anything, she just lowered her head and let her long silky hair hang down, unable to see clearly what her expression was.

However, just because this girl doesn't speak, it doesn't mean that Qin Qian can't.

Just when Zhang Chen's right hand in black clothes was about to fall on her face, a cold look flashed in Qin Qian's eyes.

"What do you want to do?"

Zhang Chen, who was dressed in black, paused for a moment with his right hand, then slowly retracted his right hand, and the look in his eyes slowly returned to normal.

"You, not her!"

Zhang Chen, who was dressed in black, spoke, carefully looked at the face of the girl in white gauze before him, and softly uttered a few words.

Indeed, although Qin Qian's dress and temperament are very similar to the woman in white gauze who appeared in the minds of two extraterrestrial saints when I was in the ancient world, her appearance is much different.

At the very least, the appearance of the woman in white gauze was almost exactly the same as the person in Zhang Chen's mind, but compared with Qin Qian in front of him, the difference in appearance was obvious.

"You are not her, why are you not her?"

Zhang Chen, who was dressed in black, sighed and said another sentence immediately after the previous sentence.

He seemed to be asking himself, he seemed to be asking Qin Qian, and he seemed to be asking about that inexplicable existence in the dark.

The resentment and anger revealed in his words, although not very strong, can be clearly felt.

At this moment, Zhang Chen, who was dressed in black, felt very complicated in his heart.

Although he took shape with the help of the "hate" in Zhang Chen's heart not long ago, because he actually took the form unintentionally, he can be said to know everything about Zhang Chen very well, unlike Zhan Tian and

The Motian book only has a partial understanding of Zhang Chen’s past.

And precisely because of this, the obsession in Zhang Chen's heart has become one of the obsessions that has existed in Zhang Chen's heart since the day he was born.

Zhang Chen in black knows very well that the reason why Zhang Chen has not set out to find the person he has always cared about in his heart is not because he doesn't want to, but because he doesn't know enough about the world and his cultivation is not enough.

It can only be regarded as the bottom in the vast universe.

If Zhang Chen leaves Dao Zun Continent rashly, even if he has the amulet of a disciple of the Elder Hall of Dongfu Academy on his body, he will inevitably be secretly killed.

What's more, the two soul clones of Zhan Tian and Mo Tian were abducted by the other two colleges. We still don't know what happened to them. Under such circumstances, I, Zhang Chen, stayed in Dongfu College.

It makes sense to meditate.

Nowadays, Zhang Chen, who is dressed in black, has buried this obsession deep in his heart like his true self. However, this obsession was awakened by Qin Qian, who is very similar to the person in his heart.

At first, he was excited, but when Zhang Chen, who was dressed in black, discovered that Qin Qian was not the person he was looking for, the excitement in his heart turned into unwillingness and resentment.

Yes, it is resentment.

But when the black-clothed Zhang Chen, who takes the form of his own hatred, becomes resentful, and encounters some blind people seeking his own death, in what direction will things develop?

Based on mere speculation, none of us know.

However, the next scene saves us the effort of guessing.

Because, while Zhang Chen in black was standing there with his combat power blankly on the spot, Xian Yuzi and the others on the other side gave up.

"Who are you? This is a matter between us, do you want to get involved?" Xian Yuzi looked sullen. He was just looking for two girls who had offended him to settle accounts. It was useful.

Is it so troublesome?

First it was Ming He and Xia Xiaojian, and now a guy from the Qitian Xiaotian realm came from nowhere. Did he really bully himself, the tenth master of the younger generation of Dongfu Academy?

Even if he is the tenth master, he is still a real master!

As we have a saying now: Don't treat the village chief as a cadre!

You know, even the village chief is a civil servant of the country!

Logically speaking, this sentence is not a big deal, at least if it is placed under normal circumstances, there will be no problem.

But the problem is that the situation of Zhang Chen in black today is a little abnormal!

My heart was filled with great joy and sorrow, with great ups and downs. In addition, it was born out of hatred, and now there was resentment in my heart. Xian Yuzi's words were like poking a hornet's nest.

"So what if I intervene? So what if I don't? Do I have to report to you whether I intervene or not?"

As if he had found a way to vent his anger, Zhang Chen, who was dressed in black, turned his eyes to Xian Yuzi. Strong evil aura spurted out from his body, and he pressed towards Xian Yuzi without hesitation.

Who is Xian Yuzi? Within the same realm, he is invincible with thirteen sword moves. His grandfather is one of the elders of Dongfu Academy's Elder Hall. He is a real *** and a representative of the playboys.

How could he, who is so arrogant and arrogant, endure the oppression of others?

Feeling anxious, Xian Yuzi didn't think much, he just took out his signature weapon. A huge one-meter long sword appeared in his hand and pointed it at Zhang Chen in black.

Once the weapon was drawn out, things were really out of control.

Seeing Xian Yuzi take out the weapon, Zhang Chen in black didn't care what he was thinking in his heart or whether he was sure that he would take action against him. The sharp look in his eyes flashed, and a one-meter-long large ring knife also appeared in his hand.

With the sword unsheathed, Zhang Chen in black didn't even hesitate, let alone consider what level the other party was in, what kind of background he had, and whether it was worth offending such an enemy for no reason.

The blade rose, and Zhang Chen in black took a step forward, aiming to soar into the sky. As the powerful divine light bloomed around him, a monstrous hatred also rose up, rising continuously in the void!

This overwhelming hatred is the true law that Zhang Chen in black realized when he broke through the Qitian realm, a law that belongs exclusively to the power of desire - hate!

"Hate God!"

The long knife in his hand slashed upwards, and the endless edge bloomed, almost as if it was about to open up the world.

No room left, with a determination to die together with the enemy, treating the opponent's attacks as if they were nothing!

Seeing Zhang Chen's attack without warning, Xian Yuzi's expression changed. And when he saw Zhang Chen in black using a move that seemed to kill both of them, he even cursed in his heart: Damn, do I have any deep grudge against you?

?As for using such ruthless tricks right from the start?

Xian Yuzi was also very angry in his heart, but Zhang Chen in black had no choice but to attack too hard, so he had no choice but to dodge this attack first and wait for an opportunity to fight.

However, what Xian Yuzi didn't expect was that after retreating, he would be out of control.

As soon as he retreated, he could only continue to attack at a low level in the subsequent battles, without even making a single attack!

"Hateful ground!"

Zhang Chen in black shouted loudly again, and the long knife in his hand made a mysterious arc and then slashed downwards. It seemed that the earth had done something it shouldn't have done, forcing it to want to split the earth. His momentum was as good as ever.

The decisive decision was as direct as before.

This sword move is so direct that even if you know exactly what part it wants to attack, you still feel the same as being unable to stop it.

This is the so-called "power" in the battle between masters!

This "power" has nothing to do with cultivation, but only the strength of the monk's will and spiritual consciousness!

Needless to say, when Xian Yuzi saw that this move was the same as the previous move, it was the same path to death. He had no choice but to take another step back.
Chapter completed!