Violent Dan Zun

Chapter 4427: Elder Song Yu’s Status

Elder Song Yu pondered for a moment, and then said: "How about becoming my personal disciple?"

 Chen Xuan said softly: "I'm sorry, Elder Song Yu, I think the improvement of strength must be achieved by myself. If I worship under your sect..."

Elder Song Yu waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter. If you want to ask me for advice in the future, you can always do it."

 Then Elder Song Yu told Chen Xuan some things about the Yanjian Sect, and finally asked Chen Xuan to leave.

 Looking at Chen Xuan's leaving figure, Elder Song Yu also sighed.

 A few days later, Qin Ziqiong found Chen Xuan again.

"Chen Xuan, let me take you to the Sword Forging Hall." Qin Ziqiong said.

As soon as they reached the door, a guard stopped them.

“This is the Sword Forging Hall, who is coming?”

 “I’m here to see Mr. Zhao Kexin.” Qin Ziqiong said.

 After hearing this, one of the guards quickly left to report.

 Half an hour later, the guard let Chen Xuan and Qin Ziqiong pass.

"Chen Xuan, Master Zhao Kexin is one of the top leaders of the Sword Forging Palace. He is very powerful. Many of the spiritual swords of the Yanjian Sect are from Master Zhao Kexin. If you want to learn to refine weapons or need spiritual materials, you can contact him. , Go forward, that’s where he lives," Qin Ziqiong said as he walked.

“This is Lord Zhao Kexin’s courtyard?” Chen Xuan looked at the courtyard in front of him and whispered.

At this time, Chen Xuan looked at the courtyard in front of him and said, "This is the place for Mr. Zhao Kexin..."

 After entering, Chen Xuan found an old man wearing white clothes.

“Sir Zhao Kexin, she is the Chen Xuan I told you.”

Hearing this, Lord Zhao Kexin looked at Chen Xuan, smiled and said, "Do you want to upgrade the spiritual sword, or do you have something else?"

“Master Zhao, I want to upgrade my spirit sword.” Chen Xuan said.

Although he can also refine weapons, Chen Xuan is very lacking in spiritual materials, and with the suppression of Heavenly Dao, Chen Xuan feels increasingly powerless.

 The only thing that can break through the suppression of heaven is the memory of alchemy.

Now Chen Xuan can refine ninth-grade elixirs, and there is no shortage of spiritual stones. However, he can only refine weapons, so he asked Master Zhao Kexin for help.

Although the prairie fire sword is extremely powerful, it needs to be upgraded.

 “Sir Zhao Kexin, this is my spiritual sword.” Chen Xuandao.

 Seeing the prairie fire sword that Chen Xuan took out, Mr. Zhao Kexin touched his beard: "The foundation of this sword is so deep...what a treasure."

 “Sir, is there anything mysterious?”

Subsequently, Zhao Kexin explained the foundation of the prairie fire sword, which made Qin Tianqiong praise him.

 “What a good sword.”

 Subsequently, Chen Xuan left the Prairie Fire Sword with Master Zhao Kexin for upgrade, and went to pick it up three days later.

One day, after Lord Zhao Kexin upgraded the prairie fire sword, Chen Xuan went over to get it.

Just as Chen Xuan took away the Liaoyuan Sword, Zhao Deyin and others called Chen Xuan to go to the outer hall of Yanjian.

Chen Xuan thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

The group came to the Yanjian outer hall and saw Zhang Xiaolong, Song Weitian, Zhang Yaowen and others.

 Seeing Chen Xuan and others arriving, Zhang Xiaolong's face turned gloomy.

 Ever since he lost to Chen Xuan last time, Zhang Xiaolong has been feeling aggrieved.

This time, Zhang Xiaolong heard that Chen Xuan could fight on a par with Song Weitian. He couldn't hold back and wanted to defeat Chen Xuan with his strength.

 “Chen Xuan.” Zhang Xiaolong saw Chen Xuan and said directly.

 Many warriors turned their heads to look at Chen Xuan.

Just now, Zhang Xiaolong had already passed the sixth level of the Yanjian Outer Hall.

 After hearing this, Chen Xuan looked at Zhang Xiaolong.

“Chen Xuan, I heard that you are about to defeat Song Weitian. Do you dare to fight with me now?” Zhang Xiaolong said in a deep voice.

 “What are you going to do?” Chen Xuan asked.

 “Haha, what do you think?” Zhang Xiaolong said.

 Chen Xuandao: "There is no need to fight. How about we compare based on the rankings on the pass list?"

After the words fell, Chen Xuan directly entered the Yanjian outer hall.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Xiaolong's pupils emitted a spiritual light, and there was a terrifying aura nearby.

 Song Weitian's pupils showed a disdainful smile: "Chen Xuan is really ridiculous. Do you really think you are better than Zhang Xiaolong?"

 Half an hour later, Chen Xuan reached the sixth level. During this period, Chen Xuan did not use the prairie fire sword.

 When he reached the sixth level, Chen Xuan finally took out the prairie fire sword.

“The monster spirits here are actually so powerful, but the upgraded prairie fire sword is indeed much more powerful.”

Chen Xuan couldn't help but sigh that the power of the prairie fire sword had increased a lot, and the power of the dragon-slaying sword energy was actually so powerful.

　　Boom!

 Subsequently, Chen Xuan entered the sixth level.

 The sixth level contains monsters at the sixth level of the Shinto realm.

 After killing for a while, Chen Xuan finally stopped at the sixth level.

 The body flashed quickly and left the Yanjian outer hall.

When Chen Xuan came out of the outer hall of Yanjian, the light on the ranking list flashed, and Chen Xuan's name stayed on the ranking list.

 All the warriors were dumbfounded as they observed the ranking list, in disbelief.

"How is it possible?" Someone asked in a voiceless voice: "How could his strength improve so fast?"

Song Weitian, Xu Weidong, Zhang Yaowen and others were completely shocked.

Song Weitian thought to himself: "When Chen Xuan fought with me before, his strength was not so strong. How long did it take for him to reach this level?"

"Damn it... I can't keep the trouble! This kid must die." Song Weitian said softly: "Chen Xuan's talent is too terrifying. He will definitely become the top powerhouse of the Yanjian Sect...by that time."

At this time, Zhang Xiaolong looked at the ranking list and found that Chen Xuan's name stopped at number 52 on the ranking list.

"How is that possible?" Zhang Xiaolong said in disbelief. When he looked at Chen Xuan, his pupils changed.

“Even so, I still want to challenge you, Chen Xuan, do you dare?” Zhang Xiaolong said in a deep voice.

No matter what, Zhang Xiaolong must challenge Chen Xuan and cannot fall behind.

 “Okay.” Chen Xuan smiled.

 Zhang Xiaolong and Chen Xuan left the Yanjian outer hall.

  In the Yanjian Sect Competition Arena, many people came to watch.

 “Chen Xuan, don’t blame me for bullying you.” Zhang Xiaolong said.

Chen Xuan hummed and said, "Let's take action."

 In fact, he didn’t have much grudge against Zhang Xiaolong, and he didn’t have to let Chen Xuan take action.

 But today Chen Xuan just wants to test his own strength and how much it has improved.

Zhang Xiaolong looked at Chen Xuan, swung the long sword in his hand, and rushed out quickly.

 Click!

The sword light rotated and stabbed towards Chen Xuan's body.

At this critical moment, Chen Xuan's body twisted in the air, and then slashed out a sword energy.

Boom…

 Zhang Xiaolong obviously underestimated the enemy.

A simple sword strike knocked Zhang Xiaolong off the competition stage.

"How can this be…"

 “Zhang Xiaolong is not Chen Xuan’s opponent?”

 “What just happened?”

 Many warriors were extremely shocked.

Even Zhang Xiaolong showed a shocked expression.

He glanced at the sword in his hand bitterly, and then said helplessly: "Okay... I lost, thank you very much, Chen Xuan."

Zhang Xiaolong knew that Chen Xuan just knocked him out of the competition arena, but did not kill him.

 Just now, Chen Xuan could do it.

"From now on, I, Zhang Xiaolong, will no longer cause trouble for you, Chen Xuan." Zhang Xiaolong left helplessly.

 Chen Xuan returned from Qiuyun City, his strength increased several times. Although he was only at the fourth level of the Shinto realm, his entire cultivation was equivalent to the sixth level of the Shinto realm.

 For the next time, Chen Xuan kept practicing.

One afternoon, Chen Xuan had been practicing the Dragon-Slaying Sword Qi.

At this time, a person quietly appeared around Suzaku Peak.

If Chen Xuan is here, he will definitely recognize him. This guy is Song Weitian from the outer sect.

Song Weitian used his unique movement skills to quietly arrive at Suzaku Peak.

 He discovered where Chen Xuan was and saw Chen Xuan practicing, with a strange smile on his face.

“Chen Xuan, you will definitely be killed today.” Song Weitian said in a cold voice.

 Chen Xuan's talent was so powerful that Song Weitian felt threatened, so he came to kill Chen Xuan.

Song Weitian carefully hid around, waiting patiently for nightfall.

 At this time, the night is getting later and later.

 After observing for a long time, Chen Xuan was still practicing.

However, at this time, the prairie fire sword shook slightly.

 However, Song Weitian did not discover all this.

Seeing that Chen Xuan still had his eyes closed, Song Weitian thought it was time.

Song Weitian came to Chen Xuan's back silently, gathered all his strength into the long sword, and then suddenly struck Chen Xuan with a sword.

"what happened?"

 Chen Xuan, who was practicing, suddenly felt a powerful sword energy. He suddenly released a terrifying spiritual energy, grabbed the prairie fire sword, and swung the sword behind him.

 Boom!

The sword formation of the prairie fire sword was instantly activated, and the numerous powers of heaven and earth around it were instantly absorbed by the prairie fire sword.

In an instant, there was a sword cry from the prairie fire sword, and then Chen Xuan swung his sword out.

The prairie fire sword struck Song Weitian's long sword decisively. No matter how hard Song Weitian defended, he could not overturn the situation.

"what happened?"

 At this time, Song Weitian wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

　　Boom!

The next moment, Song Weitian's long sword was directly cut off by the prairie fire sword, and his body was stabbed by Chen Xuan, and blood continued to flow out.

　　A miserable cry was heard, and Song Weitian's body flew out directly.

Chen Xuan held the prairie fire sword in his hand and observed Song Weitian coldly.

"How is it possible?" Song Weitian was horrified: "How can Chen Xuan be so strong?"

At this time, Song Weitian noticed the prairie fire sword in Chen Xuan's hand. He found that the prairie fire sword was filled with the power of heaven and earth, and the power of the surrounding heaven and earth was constantly being sucked into the sword.

 However, this was only because Long Tianpo temporarily stayed in the prairie prairie sword.

 “Damn…”

Seeing Chen Xuan approaching, Song Weitian couldn't help but curse.

 “Song Weitian, you dare to attack me secretly.” Chen Xuan thought to himself.

  Chen Xuan's body was constantly releasing murderous intent.

"Chen Xuan, let me go, I'll give you a magic weapon, and... I'll never trouble you again, how about that?" Song Weitian whispered.

 Chen Xuan sneered, looked at Song Weitian with his pupils and said: "You still want to leave alive? Attack me... Even if I kill you, the Yanjian Sect won't say anything."

Chen Xuan held the prairie fire sword in his hand and walked slowly towards Song Weitian.

Song Weitian felt fear and said: "Chen Xuan, if you dare to kill me, Chang Tianhuai will not let you go."

“Chang Tianhuai? Are you threatening me?”

When Chen Xuan walked in front of Song Weitian's body, the power of the prairie fire sword reached its peak.

 “Go to hell.”

 Chen Xuan held the prairie fire sword in his hand and swung it out.

 (End of this chapter)