Violent Dan Zun

Chapter 6483 The middle-aged man in black robe

Zhao Feng quickly left Chen Xuan's residence and returned to the base of Phantom Hall.

 In a dark room, he saw the number two figure of Phantom Hall, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe.

　　The middle-aged man was sitting on a chair, with an unpredictable murderous look in his cold eyes. His voice was low and majestic as he asked: "Zhao Feng, have you found Chen Xuan?"

Zhao Feng immediately replied: "Yes, sir, I found him. He is practicing in the inner sect, and he doesn't seem to care much about the threat from the Phantom Hall."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, with a hint of cruelty in his smile: "Okay, very good, this Chen Xuan dares to show off on our territory. It seems he needs a lesson."

Zhao Feng nodded in agreement: "Yes, sir, I have already reminded him, but he doesn't seem to be afraid of us."

 The middle-aged man's eyes became even colder: "Very good, in that case, we will let him taste the power of Phantom Hall. Get ready, we will start tomorrow."

Zhao Feng gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement. He knew that the Phantom Hall's decision had been made. No matter how powerful Chen Xuan was, he would be unable to withstand the power of the entire Phantom Hall.

The middle-aged man slowly stood up, with a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes: "Chen Xuan, do you think you can be safe in the inner gate? What awaits you will be a terrible nightmare."

Zhao Feng left silently, feeling a morbid pleasure in the nightmare that Chen Xuan was about to face.

 Under the shadow of Phantom Hall, their every move is carefully planned, and every target will become their puppet.

In a peaceful place of cultivation, Chen Xuan was bathed in the spiritual energy and concentrated on the flow of spiritual energy. His mind was completely immersed in cultivation, and he was not aware of the changes around him at all.

However, at this moment, a cold aura suddenly emerged, as if a shadow enveloped the entire training ground. Chen Xuan's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. He felt the unusual atmosphere, and slowly stopped his practicing movements, scanning the surroundings warily.

　　A figure walked out of the darkness. This person was wearing a black robe, and his face was covered with a layer of black gauze, making it difficult to see his true appearance. He stared at Chen Xuan with sarcastic eyes and said indifferently: "Chen Xuan, I heard that you have received a lot of criticism from the inner sect.

 Chen Xuan raised his brows and looked at the man in black robes. A trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes: "Who are you? Why are you looking for me here?"

The man in black robe chuckled, and his voice sounded full of sarcasm: "I am a disciple of Phantom Hall, I just came to say hello to you. I heard that you performed well in the inner sect, but I am a little curious and want to see you. ”

 Chen Xuan smiled slightly. He was not afraid of the person who claimed to be a disciple of Phantom Hall: "Since you are from Phantom Hall, you are interfering with my cultivation, right?"

The disciple of Phantom Hall shrugged disapprovingly: "Cultivation is really a good thing. However, I would like to see if you, a new disciple of the inner sect, have any real ability."

A cold light flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes. He knew that this Phantom Hall disciple had bad intentions, but he would not show weakness easily: "Since you want to see it, then come."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xuan moved. As his spiritual power surged, his figure turned into a shadow and rushed towards the Phantom Hall disciples like lightning. A fierce collision broke out between the two in an instant.

A black dagger suddenly appeared in the hand of the Phantom Hall disciple, stabbing Chen Xuan like lightning. Chen Xuan's expression changed slightly, and he quickly used his move. A dragon scale palm condensed in the palm of his hand, facing the dagger of the Phantom Hall disciple.

The moves of the two intertwined, the sound of explosions continued to sound in the air, and the fluctuations of spiritual power spread. Chen Xuan's eyes became solemn. He could feel that the disciples of Phantom Hall were not weak, and this time the opponent was different from the past.

The corner of the Phantom Hall disciple's mouth curled up into a sneer, and his offensive became more and more fierce. Chen Xuan's spiritual power was running all over his body, and his figure was like electricity. He was constantly dodging the attacks of the Phantom Hall disciples while looking for opportunities to fight back.

 In the aura-filled training ground, Chen Xuan fought fiercely with the disciples of Phantom Hall. The two people's moves intertwined, and their spiritual energy surged, creating a storm.

The disciples of the Phantom Hall are extremely fast, their bodies flicker in an instant, disappear like a phantom in an instant, and reappear out of thin air next to Chen Xuan in an instant, changing unpredictably. The black dagger in his hand was like a poisonous snake, piercing Chen Xuan's vitals, and every attack was full of murderous intent.

 Chen Xuan is calm and determined. He condenses the power of the dragon scale palm and turns it into a golden palm shadow, constantly facing the attack of Phantom Hall. Although his movement is not as agile as his opponent's, he appears strong and powerful, and every move reveals firm determination.

 The pace of the battle is getting faster and faster, and the spiritual energy collides between the two people, making a fierce roar. Chen Xuan's eyes shone with sharp light. With his keen perception, he constantly captured the silhouettes of the Phantom Hall disciples and worked hard to find flaws.

The attacks of the Phantom Hall disciples became more and more fierce, and his speed became faster and faster, as if turning into a storm, which was elusive. However, Chen Xuan did not flinch. His body became more flexible during the battle, and every dodge was just right. "Chen Xuan, you are still too young, how can you be the opponent of Phantom Hall?" The Phantom Hall disciple sneered, and the dagger in his hand suddenly emitted a cold light and stabbed Chen Xuan's heart. Chen Xuan's eyes condensed, and he formed a powerful dragon scale palm without hesitation and waved it out. At the same time, his body soared into the air like a spiritual ape, with lightning speed that was elusive. "Dragon scale palm!" Chen Xuan's palm shadow was fused with powerful power, instantly shattering the Phantom Hall disciple's dagger and dispersing his offensive. Then, the shadow of his palm was pointed directly at the opponent's body, so fast that no one could dodge it.

The expression of the Phantom Hall disciple changed slightly, and he quickly retreated, trying to avoid the blow. However, Chen Xuan's palm shadow seemed to have spirituality, following the opponent's figure closely, never stopping.

 The palm shadows and figures were intertwined, and the faces of the Phantom Hall disciples became solemn. He tried his best to dodge, but the sharp edge of the palm shadow always followed, as if he could not get rid of it.

 Finally, a golden palm shadow suddenly erupted and hit the body of the Phantom Hall disciple, making a muffled sound. The Phantom Hall disciples were knocked out and fell heavily to the ground, with smoke and dust everywhere.

 Chen Xuan stood there, his breathing a little hurried, but his eyes remained firm. He knew that this battle was not over, and the strength of the Phantom Hall disciples was definitely more than this.

The disciple of Phantom Hall struggled to get up. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes: "Chen Xuan, don't be too proud, I won't give up so easily."

As soon as his voice fell, his body suddenly turned into a black shadow and disappeared instantly like a ghost. Chen Xuan stared at the surroundings closely, looking around every corner with vigilance. He knew that the Phantom Hall disciples had not left, but were waiting for opportunities in the dark.

 The battle is not over yet, this test has just begun.

Chen Xuan concentrated his energy and prepared vigilantly, waiting for the next round of collision.

The disciples of Phantom Hall hide in the shadows, appearing out of thin air in an instant, and disappearing in an instant, as elusive as phantoms.

Chen Xuan took a deep breath, and his eyes became extremely sharp. By sensing the flow of spiritual energy, he tried to find traces of the Phantom Hall disciples. Suddenly, a chill hit him, and he ducked sideways to avoid a sharp dagger. "Yes, Chen Xuan, your perception is good." The voice of the Phantom Hall disciple echoed around, and his figure disappeared again, making it impossible to trace.

 Chen Xuan stared closely at the surroundings. He could feel the aura of the Phantom Hall disciples, but the opponent's speed was so fast that he could move to another place almost instantly. He knew that in order to defeat this disciple, he had to find a flaw and win with one blow.

Suddenly, a black shadow came from the side. Chen Xuan turned around to dodge without hesitation. At the same time, a golden palm shadow condensed and faced the Phantom Hall disciples. The two met in the air and made a muffled sound.

The Phantom Hall disciple's dagger collided with Chen Xuan's dragon scale palm, sparking a fire. His body flickered like a shadow, constantly trying to find Chen Xuan's flaws. Chen Xuan, on the other hand, showed no sign of weakness. His body showed flexibility in the battle, dodging and counterattacking in an instant.

 The battle entered a fierce stage, and the spiritual energy intertwined between the two people, making a harsh buzzing sound. Chen Xuan's heart beat faster, and every move he made was full of determination and determination. He condensed a dragon scale palm and struck at the critical points of the Phantom Hall disciples.

However, the Phantom Hall disciple is too fast. With his flexible body skills, he is always able to dodge Chen Xuan's attacks at the critical moment. Chen Xuan felt his opponent's elusiveness and frowned slightly. He had to find a breakthrough.

At this moment, Chen Xuan felt a powerful force emerging from the Phantom Hall disciples. His figure suddenly became blurry, as if turning into a gust of wind, approaching Chen Xuan quickly.

Chen Xuan's pupils shrank and he reacted immediately. His body turned into a golden light and shadow, and he retreated like lightning. At the same time, the dragon scale palm condensed again to meet the attack of the Phantom Hall disciples. "Haha, you're still too slow!" The Phantom Hall disciple's voice was full of ridicule. His speed was getting faster and faster, making it difficult to resist.

 Chen Xuan's eyes were solemn and he took a deep breath.

 A confident smile appeared on his face. His eyes were shining with clear light, and he seemed to easily dodge the attacks of the Phantom Hall disciples. "Your disguise is not realistic enough." Chen Xuan's voice reached the ears of the Phantom Hall disciples, making him feel shocked.

 In an instant, Chen Xuan condensed the power of time, distorting the surrounding time and space. The figures of the Phantom Hall disciples became blurry, as if they were trapped by the power of time and could no longer move quickly.

 Chen Xuan seized this opportunity. His figure flickered and turned into a golden whirlwind, instantly appearing in front of the disciples of Phantom Hall. His fist condensed powerful force and directly hit the opponent's body.

With a muffled sound, the body of the Phantom Hall disciple was violently thrown away and hit the far wall, leaving a deep dent. He coughed out a mouthful of blood in pain, and his body was shaking.

 Chen Xuan stood where he was, his eyes calm and deep. He showed no mercy because he knew that this was a life and death battle and he could not be careless in the slightest.

The Phantom Hall disciple struggled to get up, his eyes full of anger and shock. He originally thought that his disguise could deceive Chen Xuan, but he didn't expect that the other party would see through it. "How did you do that?" The Phantom Hall disciple's voice was full of doubts and anger.

 (End of this chapter)