Chapter 1884 Leaving seclusion!

The day before the Tianjiao Competition.

Su Chen came out of retreat.

Daoyi Divine Island, the sea of ​​clouds is misty, the divine light is intertwined, the mist is dense, the distant divine mountains are verdant, the palaces are lined up, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

A figure wearing a white dress, with fluttering sleeves, and peerless elegance, came into Su Chen's sight.

The figure stood in front of the palace, looking at the world in the distance, with an ethereal and otherworldly temperament, a graceful figure, and a very beautiful posture, and a kind of cold and otherworldly temperament.

"Shui... Senior Sister Shui?"

Su Chen was slightly stunned.

At this moment, the figure in front of him turned around, with a cold face and eyes like stars, staring at Su Chen in a daze, his eyes were full of complex emotions, and suddenly he smiled, and the world was immediately eclipsed.

"Junior brother, you are out of retreat!"

That figure was Shui Liuli.

However, Shui Liuli in front of him made Su Chen feel a little different. He did not expect that Shui Liuli, who had always been wearing a black robe and a black veil to cover her face, was so beautiful.

She had a perfect face, her skin was as white as jade, her hair was flying in the wind, and her beautiful eyes were as tender as water. Looking at Su Chen in front of her, she seemed to be filled with an inexplicable emotion.

"Sister Shui, congratulations on your success in cultivating the True Scripture of Misfortune!"

Su Chen's eyes flashed, and he noticed the aura of Shui Liuli and the cultivation of the perfect emperor. He immediately understood that Shui Liuli had inherited the True Scripture of Misfortune, and her cultivation had greatly increased. The power of the body of misfortune was also completely controlled.

Therefore, Shui Liuli dared to show such a face.

"I still have to thank you, Junior Brother. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to find the True Scripture of Misfortune!"

Shui Liuli looked at Su Chen and said seriously.

"Sister Shui, what are you talking about? We are from the same sect, and it is natural for us to help each other. Not to mention that Sister Shui has helped me several times, and I will remember it in my heart!" Su Chen said with a calm smile. The body of misfortune can only be cultivated with the True Scripture of Misfortune. Since Su Chen found that the perfect Emperor Scripture was the True Scripture of Misfortune, he decided to give it to Shui Liuli. "Okay! Then I won't say much about thanking you. If you need anything in the future, just come to me!" Shui Liuli opened her red lips slightly, wanting to ask something, but in the end she couldn't speak, and nodded. She actually wanted to ask, why are you so good to me? After all, the perfect Emperor Scripture is enough to make fathers and sons kill each other, brothers kill each other, betray their masters, and bully their masters and ancestors. That kind of temptation is simply not something that ordinary people can bear. However, she was shy in her heart and still didn't ask. "Sister Shui, I didn't delay the Tianjiao Competition, did I? Has the Tianjiao Competition started?" Su Chen asked. "No, the Tianjiao Tournament will be held tomorrow, but there are some changes in this Tianjiao Tournament..." Shui Liuli shook her head, suppressed her thoughts, and then told Su Chen the news brought by Li Tiangang. "God and Demon Battlefield? Hunting the demons? Will the top 300 in the standings advance?" Su Chen's eyes flashed with brilliance. He did not expect that there would be such a change in this Tianjiao Tournament. What happened in the God and Demon Battlefield? Su Chen was also full of doubts and worries, but the teacher did not tell them the reason. Perhaps only when they arrived at the God and Demon Battlefield could they know the reason. "Little Junior Brother, don't worry, I will protect you when you arrive at the God and Demon Battlefield!" Shui Liuli plucked up her courage, raised her head and said to Su Chen. "Thank you, Senior Sister!" Su Chen smiled. Su Chen did not hear anything wrong with Shui Liuli's words. All his attention was on the God and Demon Battlefield. Su Chen would naturally not have any psychological burden in hunting the demons, nor would he be soft-hearted. Whoosh! At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air was heard.

"Junior brother, you finally came out of retreat, hahaha, come on, take my punch!"

Taihao came in the air and laughed.

His eyes looking at Su Chen were full of strong fighting spirit, and the blood and qi in his body were surging, and then a fierce fist print was pressed down towards Su Chen.

"Come on!"

Su Chen smiled indifferently and also punched him.

He could see that Taihao's cultivation had broken through to the realm of the lower emperor, his cultivation had greatly increased, and his combat power had skyrocketed. Since Taihao was going to take action, he was naturally not polite.

Boom!

In the sky above Daoyi Divine Island, the divine light whistled, the world roared, Su Chen and Taihao started a fierce battle, like two bright light balls, constantly colliding.

After dozens of moves.

Taihao was directly knocked down from the void by Su

Chen, and hit the ground hard, and the entire Daoyi Divine Island was roaring and shaking.

"No more fighting, no more fighting! Junior brother, you are simply a monster. Your physical strength is too terrifying. Even my Tiangang Five Thunder Method can't break your physical body? I am really hurt!" Tai Hao said with a swollen nose and face, somewhat dejected. Originally, he thought that he had broken through to the realm of the lower emperor of the gods. Even if he couldn't beat Su Chen, he could fight Su Chen to a draw, but he didn't expect that he would still be crushed in the face of Su Chen. Su Chen didn't even use any magical secrets. He just fought with the strength of his physical body and suppressed him. This kind of terrifying physical strength is probably unmatched in the entire human race. Too strong! "Eighth Senior Brother, thank you!"

Su Chen smiled calmly.

"Junior brother, people from the Dragon Clan are coming. You have to be careful. I'm afraid they are probably coming for your five-clawed golden dragon!"

Taihao got up and said to Su Chen, his expression a little solemn.

"Dragon clan?"

Su Chen's eyes flickered with a hint of edge.