Chapter 30

Excitedly putting the soul dust into his space ring, Chen Ang began to pick the night-blooming creeper.

Feeling the cold touch and the dense yin energy, a look of realization appeared in Chen Ang's eyes.

"No wonder."

This thing was also an undead-attribute material.

For a vengeful ghost, it was a good place to reside, and it could also absorb its power to strengthen its soul.

It was normal for it to drop soul dust.

After putting this material into his space ring as well, Chen Ang got up, preparing to leave.

Running wildly all the way.

Chen Ang was getting closer and closer to the secret realm exit.

Only not long after.

A figure appeared in Chen Ang's field of vision.

[Congratulations, your enemy has arrived, but don't worry, he is no match for you.]

The prompt appeared before his eyes.

Chen Ang stopped, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the figure in surprise.

After looking carefully, he confirmed that he didn't know him.

However, when this figure saw Chen Ang, he couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, and immediately after, a look of ecstasy appeared, and he laughed as he came.

"Finally found you, hahahaha, go to hell, brat!!"

Killing intent permeated the air.

Unconcealed.

He finished speaking.

He even erupted with terrifying speed, like an afterimage.

"Speed talent, huh."

Chen Ang saw it.

But he became even more curious.

"Tier 2 aura, I wonder if he has other talents."

Yes.

The enemy in front of him had the aura of a Tier 2 talent user.

Whoosh~

The sound of breaking air rang out.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the scar-faced man had already raided to Chen Ang's front, and a hundred-refined blade appeared in his right hand at some point, accompanied by a wild wind, and his attack speed was extremely fast.

"Sure enough, he has a second talent, wind-attachment?"

A sharp light flickered in Chen Ang's eyes.

Wind-attachment, similar to a thunder-attachment talent.

Although the man's attack speed was very fast, almost so fast that it was hard for people to react.

But Chen Ang was ultimately a cut above, suddenly raising his right arm to block in front of him.

The hundred-refined blade slashed onto the arm covered in dragon scales, directly splashing sparks and leaving a white mark.

Such a scene made the scar-faced man's expression change drastically, and a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes. "How is this possible?!"

Although his strength wasn't powerful enough, relying entirely on speed.

But he was still a Tier 2 talent user after all.

And relying on the bonus brought by speed, his full-force blow also had considerable power.

Not to mention that his hundred-refined blade also possessed a certain cutting function under the blessing of wind-attachment.

Such a blow actually didn't even break the defense?!

"No, you, you're Tier 2?!"

At this moment, he finally felt the aura on Chen Ang's body, and his eyes revealed even more horror.

Chen Ang shook his head, not in a hurry to launch an attack, but asked calmly. "Can you tell me, who sent you? Xie Xie Kangning?"

The Blood Sect shouldn't have come so quickly.

Unless they had influence in the city.

Hearing this.

The scar-faced man's expression sank slightly, and then he grinned, revealing a cruel smile. "Didn't you already guess it?"

"But even if you guessed it, so what? You can only die here today."

He had already become vigilant.

After all, he knew Chen Ang's talent.

That was the Dragon Claw.

He didn't expect it to really be able to evolve.

The Tier 1 Dragon Claw was already powerful enough.

Evolving to Tier 2, he knew without thinking that it must be even more terrifying.

But it only made him vigilant, not enough to make him afraid.

"The dragon scales only cover up to the shoulder position; the covered area has strong defense, but as long as I hit other areas, I can still kill him."

The scar-faced man thought to himself, his eyes sharp.

The next moment, he took a step forward.

There was wind blowing.

His figure disappeared along with the breeze.

Regarding this, Chen Ang was not panicked, only narrowing his eyes, his voice cold. "Very fast speed, but sometimes, fast speed doesn't mean everything."

"And..."

Chen Ang turned around abruptly, his dragon claw clenched tightly, and under his cold gaze, he threw a punch.

"Who gave you the confidence to think you could kill me?"

The scar-faced man, who didn't know when he had arrived behind Chen Ang and had already swung his blade at Chen Ang's neck, had his expression change instantly.

He only felt a repressive aura rushing toward his face.

The hundred-refined blade fell and collided with that dragon fist.

On the blade, wild wind was compressed and condensed, as if wind blades were attached.

Ordinary things could be easily sliced under this blade.

But at this moment, facing Chen Ang's dragon scales, not only could it not slice through, but under the terrifying power of this punch, it was forcibly annihilated!

And Chen Ang didn't hold back at all, erupting with strength once again.

With a crack.

The hundred-refined blade also shattered.

"This kind of strength, this is impossible!!"

Panic appeared in the scar-faced man's heart, and he roared out.

Not only was his attack position found by Chen Ang.

But this kind of strength, he felt it.

It was almost more terrifying than the vast majority of Tier 2 talent users he had encountered, and far exceeded his own.

How could this be? How could it be?

This guy was clearly just a talent user who had awakened not long ago.

Even if his talent evolved, so what?

Why could he possess such terrifying strength in such a short time?

His blade wasn't an ordinary blade.

"There's nothing impossible."

"Die!"

Chen Ang sneered, tearing out with a claw.

Like death descending, facing this claw from Chen Ang, the scar-faced man felt a sense of suffocation.

But at the same time, he couldn't help but roar. "You can't kill me!!"