Violent Dan Zun

Chapter 6462: Didn't fall into the trap

 Chapter 6462 Did not fall into the trap

 The atmosphere of the battle became more and more intense, with swordsmanship and fists intersecting, and energy fluctuations erupting in the air.

Wang Long and Chen Xuan started a life-and-death struggle. The two were equally powerful and the outcome of the battle was unpredictable.

The battle continued to escalate. Chen Xuan's prairie fire swordsmanship and Wang Long's swordsmanship continued to collide. The lights and shadows of swords intertwined in the air to create thrilling scenes. Wang Long's attack was fierce, and every move contained the power to destroy everything, while Chen Xuan cleverly avoided the fatal attack with his agile swordsmanship.

Chen Xuan was calm in his heart. He kept analyzing Wang Long's swordsmanship and looking for flaws. As the battle progressed, he gradually figured out the rules of Wang Long's offensive and discovered the loopholes in it.

During Wang Long's ferocious attack, Chen Xuan changed his passive attitude into active action, and flexibly changed the attack angle. His sword danced like flames, directly attacking Wang Long's weak point. Wang Long instantly felt something was wrong. He hurriedly changed his tactics and tried to neutralize Chen Xuan's attack.

However, Chen Xuan had already seized the opportunity. His sword was as powerful as wind and fire, and several precise attacks hit Wang Long's defense line, forcing him to retreat continuously. Wang Long's face was gloomy, knowing that he had fallen into a trap cleverly set by Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan took advantage of the situation to pursue him, and his sword skills became even more swift. He used the essence of Suzaku swordsmanship, and the sword force merged with the power of flames, forming streaks of crimson sword light that swept in like a storm.

 Wang Long sensed the crisis and tried his best to resolve Chen Xuan's offensive. However, Chen Xuan's attacks were varied, one after another, making it difficult for Wang Long to resist.

 Finally, Chen Xuan seized a critical opportunity. His sword light cut through the void and hit Wang Long's sword body. Wang Long suddenly felt an influx of powerful force. His sword force completely collapsed and he took several steps back involuntarily.

Chen Xuan followed closely behind, his sword was fierce, and he slashed towards Wang Long with a sharp sword energy. Wang Long tried his best to avoid it, but the sword energy still passed through his arm, leaving a deep wound.

Wang Long's face turned pale, and he felt the threat of death. Chen Xuan's swordsmanship is extremely sharp, and every attack contains the power to destroy everything. He understood that he had fallen into Chen Xuan's desperate situation.

Chen Xuan felt the urgency of the battle, and he knew he could not delay it any longer. At the critical moment, his eyes became deep and his heart was surging. He decided to use his own secret method of time and space.

 He concentrated his mind and activated the power of time and space with his profound magic power. The space around him began to tremble, and weak cracks appeared around him. Chen Xuan's figure gradually blurred, seeming to merge with time and space.

 At this moment, time seemed to have stopped.

Everything became still, Wang Long's offensive stopped in mid-air, the sword light solidified, and the entire battlefield fell into silence.

Chen Xuan used the secret method of time and space to create a realm where time stagnated, allowing himself to be in a state that was not affected by time. His consciousness moved freely through this realm, observing everything.

 In this still time, he found the flaw in Wang Long's offensive. He seized the opportunity, turned from passive to active, and approached Wang Long as fast as lightning.

Chen Xuan's swordsmanship was extremely concise, and his sword energy cut through the void like lightning, striking at Wang Long's vital part in an instant. Wang Long's body was still stuck in the previous movement, unable to dodge at all.

 The sword energy penetrated Wang Long's defense and struck him.

With a scream, Wang Long's body was cut open by the sword energy, and blood spilled instantly.

 The effect of the Secret of Time and Space ends and time flows again. Wang Long let out a shrill roar, and his body began to collapse, eventually turning into a plume of smoke and dissipating in the air.

 The battlefield has regained its vitality, and time and space have flowed again. Chen Xuan stood firmly, the prairie fire sword still trembling slightly in his hand. He just used the secret method of time and space, which consumed a lot of energy, but in the end he defeated Wang Long.

Yang Wen and Leng Yunpiao also breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts were full of admiration.

Chen Xuan took a deep breath, put away his sword, and scanned the battlefield.

 The leader of the country was furious when he saw that Wang Long was defeated by Chen Xuan. His eyes were locked fiercely on Chen Xuan, and anger filled his heart. His fingers clenched the hilt of the sword tightly, his knuckles turned white, and the aura of rage filled the surroundings.

“Damn Chen Xuan! How dare you defeat my men and kill my biological son!” The king roared through gritted teeth, his voice full of anger and hatred.

His heart was filled with raging anger, and he vowed to cut Chen Xuan into pieces to avenge the third prince. The king's eyes flashed with cold light, and he had decided that no matter what the price, Chen Xuan would have to pay a heavy price.

 Under the order of the king, he sent his general Wang Ziwen, who was one of the strongest warriors under the king. The prince's literary skills are profound and prestigious, and he is the most capable assistant of the king.

 After Wang Ziwen received the order from the king, he immediately abandoned everything and rushed to confront Chen Xuan. He was wearing a battle armor and holding a huge sword, and he was imposing. His eyes are firm and he steps into the battlefield without fear.

Facing this powerful opponent, Chen Xuan couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart.

 He knew that the generals sent by the king would never be dealt with easily.

However, his eyes remained firm.

 The battle started again, and Wang Ziwen's sword shone coldly in the sun.

Wizi Wen stepped forward fiercely, his eyes as sharp as a knife, piercing Chen Xuan. The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere is becoming more and more tense.

Chen Xuan's eyes were calm. He held the prairie fire sword tightly and waited for Wang Ziwen's arrival. When Wang Ziwen stood still, the two faced each other on the battlefield.

Wang Ziwen sneered and said in a cold voice: "Chen Xuan, I heard that you are a coward who dares to challenge the king."

Chen Xuan smiled calmly: "I didn't mean to challenge the king. Things are not as simple as they appear."

Wang Ziwen raised his eyebrows mockingly: "Oh? Are you deliberately trying to provoke me?"

Chen Xuan's eyes were firm: "I have no intention of provoking you, but if you challenge me on behalf of the king, I will not back down." Wang Ziwen raised a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth: "What a courage, how dare you Acting so arrogantly in front of the king. "

 Chen Xuan's eyes were calm: "I'm not Xiao."

Wang Ziwen sneered: "Do you think you are qualified? You are just an outsider, but you dare to fight against the leader of Yunxia Fairy Kingdom. It is really ridiculous."

Chen Xuan smiled slightly: "I don't want to fight against the Yunxia Fairy Kingdom, I just want to do it for myself."

Wang Ziwen snorted disdainfully: "In this world, strength is the only truth."

Chen Xuan took a deep breath and looked firmly: "You can think so, but I will use my own strength to prove it."

Wang Ziwen's sneer did not stop, and the sarcasm in his eyes became even stronger: "Then let me see how powerful you are."

 The atmosphere of the battle became increasingly tense. Chen Xuan and Wang Ziwen were both the best among the strong, and every attack they made contained destructive power.

Watching a giant sword, Wang Ziwen was full of momentum. His attack was like a storm. Every swing brought up a strong wind, and the blade shone with cold light. His swordsmanship is sharp and ruthless, and every move is quick and precise, aiming to kill with one blow.

 Chen Xuan responded calmly. His prairie fire sword technique was like a prairie fire. The sword was agile and tough, and every time he swung it, it brought out a red sword shadow. He gave full play to the characteristics of Suzaku's swordsmanship, being flexible and adaptable.

 The duel between the two was like thunder and lightning, as fast as lightning. Their offense and defense quickly switched, swords and swords intertwined, and dazzling sparks exploded in the air. Chen Xuan fought back, and every sword technique he used was full of spirituality.

Wang Ziwen laughed sarcastically: "Although your swordsmanship has some artistic conception, it is nothing more than that in front of me."

Chen Xuan responded calmly: “The artistic conception is important, but the strength cannot be underestimated.”

Before he finished speaking, Chen Xuan suddenly thrust out his sword with a sharp sword light and an astonishing speed. Wang Ziwen quickly raised his giant sword to defend himself, and the swords collided with each other, making a deafening sound of metal collision.

 Wang Ziwen was forced to take a few steps back, and his expression changed slightly. He felt the extraordinary power contained in Chen Xuan's swordsmanship, which surprised him. He didn't expect Chen Xuan to be so powerful.

Wang Ziwen's eyes widened in anger, and he launched another offensive. The giant sword danced, and the force of the sword was like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking. The momentum was astonishing.

Chen Xuan followed closely behind, his prairie fire sword dancing, and his sword skills skillfully defused Wang Ziwen's offensive.

 The battle entered a fierce stage, and the moment when the two sides met was full of sparks.

Every confrontation between Chen Xuan and Wang Ziwen is full of tension.

The battle entered a fierce stage. Chen Xuan and Wang Ziwen's offense and defense were intertwined. Their swords intertwined and their sword energy cut through the air. The atmosphere of the battle was like a burning flame.

Wang Ziwen's attack was extremely ferocious. When he swung his giant sword, the wind roared, as if it could cut the air. Every slash he made contained infinite power, and cracks appeared on the ground under his attacks.

Chen Xuan dodges nimbly, his swordsmanship is as smooth as clouds and flowing water, every dodge is so accurate, without any unnecessary movements. He used his small skills to overcome the clumsy, turned passivity into initiative, and challenged Wang Ziwen's bottom line again and again.

 Wang Ziwen gritted his teeth. He felt Chen Xuan's power, but he was not willing to accept it. There was a coldness in his eyes, and he suddenly changed the rhythm of his attack and attacked Chen Xuan's side.

 Chen Xuan reacted quickly. He turned around instantly, the prairie fire sword danced, and the sword light flashed across, neutralizing Wang Ziwen's attack. His movements are agile and elusive, and Wang Ziwen's attacks always fail to hit the vital point.

Chen Xuan took advantage of the situation to counterattack, his sword power was like dancing flames, and the flexible changes of Suzaku's sword technique were dazzling.

He suddenly sheathed his sword, then suddenly exerted his strength, and a flaming red sword light burst out, heading straight for Wang Ziwen.

A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of Wang Ziwen's mouth, and he waved his giant sword to resolve the sword glare. However, Chen Xuan's sword power did not stop, and his figure flashed in the air, like a stream of light slashing at Wang Ziwen again.

 Wang Ziwen fell into Chen Xuan's rhythm and was forced to retreat continuously.

 He felt that Chen Xuan's swordsmanship was getting sharper, but his own momentum was gradually being controlled by others.

 He felt the crisis more and more.

 Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with determination, and he decided to launch a unique move. He gathered his magic power, and a weak fluctuation of time and space was generated around him. His figure suddenly disappeared, as if integrated into the flow of time.

Wang Ziwen glanced around in surprise, but couldn't catch Chen Xuan's figure. Suddenly, he felt a chill coming from behind. He turned around quickly, but Chen Xuan's sword light was already coming towards him.

 Chen Xuan's sword technique combined with the secret method of time and space formed an unexpected attack angle.

 The light of the sword penetrated Wang Ziwen's defense, slashed across him, and blood spattered.

 Wang Ziwen let out a scream, his body was knocked back by the sword and he fell to the ground.

 Chen Xuan's swordsmanship burned like flames, and his eyes were as firm as steel. He knew that he had won this fierce battle.

 (End of this chapter)

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