Violent Dan Zun

 Chapter 4231 Yang Quande

Yang Quande looked at him and frowned. He felt a sense of danger in this short-haired young man.

Just when Yang Quande was about to speak, he fell into the formation.

Seeing Yang Quande's body shaking in the competition arena, Chen Xuan secretly yelled something bad.

 “Is this person proficient in the soul?”

Chen Xuan looked at the short-haired young man with a heavy expression.

The spirit of this short-haired young man was able to make Yang Quande fall into the formation silently.

 “Yang Quande, go down.” The short-haired young man said softly with a glint of light in his pupils.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Quande was directly knocked away.

Seeing this situation, everyone in the entire competition field was discussing.

Yang Quande, who was knocked away, stood up from the ground with great effort.

 He looked at the short-haired young man, very angry, and obviously wanted to take action.

"Yang Quande, you have lost and you are no longer qualified to attack me." The short-haired young man said with a slight smile.

 “You deserve to die.” Yang Quande was furious.

 “Haha, can’t you afford to lose?”

 “It’s so funny, you soul gates are all such rubbish!”

Many warriors shouted one after another, and they were all mocking Yang Quande.

At this time, Yang Quande felt very unhappy, but he could only return to the disciple area of ​​the Soul Sect in despair.

 “Sect Master, I’m sorry.” Yang Quande said in a low voice.

 “His soul is very strong, it’s normal.” The master of the Soul Sect said in a low voice.

At this point, the leader of the Soul Sect can only place all his hopes on Chen Xuan.

 In fact, he also believes that Yang Quande may not win.

Now if Chen Xuan is defeated again, their Tianzhen City will be completely defeated.

"Chen Xuan, come on." The leader of the Soul Sect glanced at Chen Xuan and said.

Chen Xuan nodded and walked over slowly.

Seeing Chen Xuan on stage, the short-haired young man's face was filled with chills and he said: "Boy, you look so strange! Who are you?"

While the short-haired young man was speaking, he silently used his spirit. His pupils flickered with brilliance, and bursts of invisible aura appeared on the competition ground.

 The aura of the soul instantly gathered around Chen Xuan.

 In an instant, Chen Xuan's whole body was enveloped in a terrifying aura.

"Go down." The short-haired young man saw Chen Xuan falling into the formation, his face was full of cynicism, and he said softly.

 Under the competition stage, the leader of the Soul Sect sneered. He couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

In the disciple area of ​​Tianquan Sect, several disciples raised their mouths slightly.

“I thought this boy was the top disciple of the Soul Sect, but I didn’t expect him to be nothing more than that. He was not trapped in the formation.” A disciple said disdainfully.

 “It’s really not challenging at all.”

“In the future, the Soul Gate will eventually become bigger and bigger with us.”

While several disciples were talking, Chen Xuan waved his long sword gently, and then calmly walked towards the short-haired young man.

"What's going on?" The short-haired young man's face changed when he saw this situation, but in an instant he understood that Chen Xuan must be pretending.

 “Go down.” The short-haired man shouted angrily.

　　唰!

 Continuous sword energy attacked Chen Xuan crazily.

But Chen Xuan is still pressing forward step by step.

When Chen Xuan's body was still one meter away from the short-haired young man, Chen Xuan disappeared instantly, replaced by a strong sword energy.

The prairie fire sword appeared in Chen Xuan's hand, and the next moment he used thousands of sword techniques without any hesitation. The terrifying soul power carried the fire of the Suzaku and directly gathered the short-haired young man.

 “This is simply impossible!”

 I thought that Chen Xuan was trapped in his own formation, and the short-haired young man was very proud.

 But the sudden change made the short-haired young man panic.

Especially when Chen Xuan's soul power gathered on him, he felt that his mind was trembling.

"Suzaku Fire." The short-haired young man shouted with panic on his face. At this moment, he finally understood why Chen Xuan did not fall into his own soul.

The short-haired young man used all his strength to fight against Chen Xuan's soul power.

 At this scene on the competition ground, even the leader of the Soul Sect showed a shocked expression.

 Several other Soul Sect warriors then had gloomy smiles on their faces.

“Chen Xuan’s strength is indeed very strong!”

"really!"

In the disciple area of ​​Tianquan Sect, the leader of Tianquan Sect looked at Chen Xuan with a cold smile and murmured: "I didn't expect that there would be a sword soul warrior in the Soul Sect."

 At first, Chen Xuan took the opportunity to get close to the short-haired young man, and then he took the opportunity to directly perform thousands of sword techniques.

 You must know that Chen Xuan's Vermillion Bird Sword Soul is very powerful. Even if this short-haired man is proficient in formations and swordsmanship, he cannot pose a threat to Chen Xuan.

Under the attack of Chen Xuan's Suzaku Sword Soul, the short-haired young man finally couldn't resist and fell into the Suzaku formation. The next moment, Chen Xuan's prairie fire sword directly stabbed the short-haired young man's arm.

With a bang, the short-haired young man was kicked off the martial arts competition platform by Chen Xuan.

When the short-haired young man woke up, he saw that he had been knocked off the martial arts competition stage.

“Okay, you lose.” Chen Xuan said after defeating the short-haired young man.

The reason why the short-haired young man was able to defeat Yang Quande was because his soul was very strong, but Chen Xuan himself was a practitioner of the Suzaku Sword Soul and was certainly not afraid of his soul.

Moreover, after Chen Xuan's cultivation reached the sixth level of the Soul Realm, it was too easy to deal with him.

Hearing what Chen Xuan said, another warrior came on stage in the disciple area of ​​Tianquan Sect.

Before he could speak, he was hit by Chen Xuan's sword and knocked out of the martial arts competition platform.

“It’s too weak, it’s just rubbish.” Chen Xuan shook his head and said.

 Chen Xuan's words made many disciples of Tianquan Sect very angry, but they had nothing to do. After Chen Xuan defeated the two, there were only two disciples of Tianquan Sect left.

“Hong Guang, come up.” Tianquan Sect Master said in a cold voice.

Hong Guang is the new generation’s pinnacle expert from Tianquan Sect, much stronger than Zhang Qiong.

When Hong Guang came on the stage, Tianquan Sect Master glanced at the black-clothed warrior next to Hong Guang, and then nodded.

This warrior in black is the top expert of Tianquan Sect. Even if Hong Guang fails, there is still a chance for Tianquan Sect with this warrior.

Hong Guang sneered after taking the stage, with a sinister smile on his face.

“Boy, your Vermillion Bird Sword Spirit is pretty good, but it’s not worth mentioning in front of me, Hong Guang.” Hong Guang said with a ferocious expression.

 Chen Xuan didn't want to waste time, his body flashed instantly, and the sixth level of Ten Thousand Sword Techniques was instantly displayed, and the terrifying soul power directly gathered Hong Guang.

Seeing this situation, Hong Guang's face darkened instantly and he also used his sword skills.

　　唰!

Spurs of sword energy gathered near Chen Xuan, forming a strong soul attack.

"Swordsmanship?" Chen Xuan sneered, and the next moment he also used his own swordsmanship. Although it was not as high as Hong Guang's, the Suzaku swordsmanship was enough to deal with Hong Guang.

The swordsmanship formed ripples in the void, and the next moment a terrifying aura instantly filled the entire competition platform.

When Chen Xuan's sword technique came into contact with the sword defense near Hong Guang, a terrifying sound instantly erupted.

 “This is simply impossible!”

Hong Guang also didn't expect that Chen Xuan could comprehend the sword body, and it was a sword body at a lower level.

 “Damn it, why is his cultivation so strong!”

 Chen Xuan's swordsmanship was swallowing up Hong Guang's swordsmanship, weakening his soul's defense.

Even though Hong Guang tried his best to resist, he still couldn't stop his soul's defense from weakening.

When his soul defense weakened to an absolute level, Chen Xuan used his Thousands of Sword Techniques in an instant. The artifact-level prairie fire sword pierced Hong Guang's soul defense with one sword.

 Hit Hong Guang away.

"How is this possible?" Hong Guang shouted loudly when his body flew out uncontrollably.

Seeing this situation, Tianquan Sect Master stood up suddenly, his face darkened instantly, and then said: "The sword body is in the next small realm, and he also specializes in the Suzaku Sword Soul, and has a spiritual sword at the level of a heavenly artifact. This kid, Who is he?"

 After hearing what Master Tianquan Sect said, many disciples were also very shocked.

The prairie fire sword is too scary for many disciples.

Even the Hongguang of Tianquanmen is just an ordinary weapon.

 The gap with the level of heavenly artifacts is too big.

 Chen Xuan possesses a spiritual sword at the level of a heavenly artifact, which gives him a great advantage in terms of weapons. Moreover, he also possesses a sword body of the next lower realm, which makes it impossible for the disciples of the Tianquan Sect to win in front of him.

"Damn it." Tianquan Sect Master sneered, looked at Chen Xuan and cursed.

At this time, in the disciple area of ​​​​the Soul Sect, the leader of the Soul Sect couldn't help but admire in his heart: "As expected of the disciple of that master, he can use top-notch magic weapons casually."

However, the leader of the Soul Sect has no idea that Chen Xuan’s heaven-level magic weapon was continuously refined by him.

Although he was suppressed by the law of heaven, Chen Xuan once awakened the refining method of the prairie fire sword, and then created the prairie fire sword that can continuously enhance its quality.

At this time, Chen Xuan, holding the prairie fire sword in his hand, stood on the fighting field, full of fighting spirit.

“Master of the Soul Sect, in order to win this competition, you even took out the top magic weapon?” said the Master of the Tianquan Sect with a cold face.

"This spirit sword is actually obtained by the disciples of our sect. It is not something of my Soul Sect, and I did not take it out." The leader of the Soul Sect said.

“Master of the Soul Sect, your Soul Sect has shocked me, but what I want to say is that even so, your Soul Sect is of no help.” Tianquan Sect Master said with a ferocious expression.

Just as Tianquanmen finished speaking, the man in black stood up and walked onto the martial arts competition stage.

His eyes were full of fighting spirit, he looked at Chen Xuan and said softly: "I thought I wouldn't need to take action this time, but I didn't expect that the Soul Sect would have such a powerful disciple. I hope you won't disappoint me."

The man in black's words were full of arrogance. He believed that Chen Xuan was only qualified to let him take action.

If he really takes action, Chen Xuan will never be his opponent.

 (End of this chapter)