The rain was still falling, crackling, and occasionally thunder would tear through the darkness and illuminate the entire manor.
The windows of some taller buildings were opened, and many people, no longer sleepy, were quietly observing the life-and-death battle that could break out at any time in the rainy night.
No one knew that an even more shocking showdown was taking place behind the manor, as Chen Randeng was fighting fiercely with the number one figure in the field of new arts.
Occasionally, when sword lights flashed up, people would only think that it was electric arcs cutting through the rainy night, and had no idea that it was an extraordinary battle.
The sword light collided with the fireball, causing a dazzling rain of light. The rain curtain in this area was evaporated, and white mist rolled up as if it had come to the clouds.
Suddenly, the blond old man wearing super-material armor disguised as bronze armor retreated and stopped attacking. He hung in the air and said, "How about stopping?"
Old Chen stood on the ground with a cold expression, pointing the black sword in his hand at him, with no intention of stopping.
The blond old man said seriously, "Once people like us reveal our true strength, we will be feared by all parties. We will inevitably be closely watched and even targeted by super-thermal weapons for a long time. If we become stronger in the future, I am afraid we will have to report in advance before traveling and will not be able to be free. Let's stop now. No one knows about it. Let's leave quietly and pretend nothing happened."
"It's obvious that you are here to kill me." This was all Old Chen said.
The blond old man first expressed his apology, and then spoke again: "Nothing can be overturned. New techniques and old techniques can coexist in the future. You and I are both extraordinary, and there will be many opportunities for cooperation in the future. Don't be targeted by the chaebols, relevant departments and major organizations too early, and restrict you and me. Your and my future lies in deep space. Those mysterious, supernatural traces and undiscovered worlds are worth our exploration and contact. For people like you and me, the immortals and gods are no longer illusory. Sooner or later, we will get close to them, and the legend can be expected!"
Old Chen said coldly: "Your words are somewhat inflammatory, but I have already formed a divine spiritual realm, and I can clearly see that you have murderous intentions in your heart. What do you mean by saying so much?"
The blond old man sighed. It would be much safer for both sides to stop fighting and coexist as he did, which would naturally be worse than him killing Chen Yongjie and leaving only him.
Some of his words came from his heart, because he didn't want to be exposed too early, for fear of alerting all parties and making them focus on him as a transcendent.
He is currently regarded by all parties as a top grandmaster. Two years ago, he consumed a large amount of life energy in an attempt to break through, but failed. It will be difficult for him to step into the realm of transcendence in this lifetime.
Now that Chen Yongjie knows that he has made a breakthrough and is not weaker than him, the best way to keep the secret is naturally to kill the other party, but unfortunately it is too difficult.
He felt that the things dug out from that mysterious land in recent years were almost mythical. After using them on himself, he could look down on all practitioners.
Moreover, time is on his side. If he can hold on for a hundred or two hundred years, he believes that he will eventually become close to the gods.
He really didn't expect that there would be an anomaly in the field of traditional arts - Chen Yongjie.
In the battle of Congling, he himself would never show up, but he had taken it seriously enough to send out three great masters. Although the result was tragic, it was exactly as he expected, and Chen Yongjie was also going to die.
But now the other party is not only alive, but also has entered the extraordinary realm, which makes him have to doubt.
The blond old man sighed: "When human power is limited, I have thought about everything that should be considered. You should be dead. You are abnormal. There is only one possibility. You have obtained something related to the legends of immortals and gods. Like me, you have triggered some mysterious power!"
Lao Chen said coldly: "You have come to this point. In order to keep the secret, only one of you and I can leave alive."
He suddenly started moving, and the silver wings behind him spread out. Those were the latest thrusters developed by the Wu family, allowing him to rush towards his opponent in mid-air at high speed.
Moreover, his five internal organs violently burst out with dazzling rays of light, which quickly enveloped his body, making him even faster, doubling his speed.
The killer arrived in an instant, and Chen Randeng raised his sword and killed him. The sword light illuminated the dark rainy night, and the scene was extremely terrifying!
The blond old man was shocked, his pupils contracted rapidly, and he was in a panic, unable to release a terrifying fireball that could melt gold and stone. In a hurry, he drew out the broadsword and slashed at Lao Chen.
Chen Randeng's face was indifferent. He stretched out his left hand and slapped the alloy sword hard, causing it to crack and shatter. He swung the black sword in his right hand forward, wanting to kill the opponent.
However, Lao Chen's expression changed instantly, and a brilliant silver light burst out from the broken alloy sword, and a peerless divine sword stabbed towards his forehead.
This was too sudden, not only because he did not expect that there was an astonishing silver sword hidden in the broadsword, but also because the blond old man's swordsmanship was extremely terrifying, and the blooming sword light was extremely terrifying, no less powerful than a fireball.
This is definitely an intentional attempt to lure Lao Chen to his death!
Sure enough, the moment the dazzling sword light burst out, the blond old man's so-called shock disappeared completely, his face was extremely indifferent, he avoided Lao Chen's black sword, and the bright sword in his hand almost touched Lao Chen's forehead!
Chen Randeng's forehead was bleeding, it was torn by the sword energy. If thunder had not burst out from his chest, emitting brilliant light and defeating the sword light, his head might have been pierced through.
He turned his body to the side, and the gleaming sword brushed past his hair, causing a strand of short hair to fall off, and strands of blood flowed from his scalp.
Old Chen was suddenly filled with murderous intent. After he hid far enough away, he stared at the blond old man. The beam of light from the black sword in his hand was so strong that it seemed to be flying out.
But he soon calmed down again, he cleared his mind and did not let his emotions control his fighting methods. He was cold and silent, ready to fight again.
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