Violent Dan Zun

 Chapter 6600 The Canglong Circles

Chen Xuan, on the other hand, chose a corner, closed his eyes to rest, and began to silently circulate the true energy in his body. His body gradually emitted a faint blue light, as if a blue dragon was circling inside his body. He was dedicating himself to cultivation, trying to Break through the bottleneck in the middle stage of the fifth level of Shenlong Po Shen.

Time passed quietly during the retreat. Both Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun felt the increasing strength in their bodies. Dugu Lun's brows gradually relaxed. He successfully sprinted to the early stage of the fifth level of Shenlong Breaking God, and his whole person looked more energetic. .

And Chen Xuan also gained some insights during his cultivation. The true energy in his body seemed to be ready to go. He knew that with just a little more effort, he could break through to the middle stage of the fifth level of Shenlong Breaking God.

A few days later, Chen Xuan and Dugu Lun stopped practicing at the same time. They opened their eyes and smiled at each other. The tacit understanding between them made them understand how worthwhile this retreat was. Their strength had been significantly improved. I am full of confidence in future exploration.

“Brother Dugu, congratulations on your successful sprint to the early stage of the fifth level of Shenlong Breaking God.” Chen Xuan said with a smile.

Dugu Lun couldn't help but smile with satisfaction: "Brother Chen, you have succeeded too. Our efforts have not been in vain."

The sun was shining on Feng Lun City, and the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect entered the city domineeringly. They were wearing red robes with a mighty blood dragon totem embroidered on their chests. They were imposing and their eyes revealed a sense of confidence. and arrogance, as if the whole world is within their grasp.

With the arrival of the disciples of the Blood Dragon Celestial Sect, the whole city was in a commotion. People were talking a lot, some were envious of their strength, some were jealous of their power, and some even felt the pressure doubled because of their arrival.

These disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect are all highly cultivated and have sharp auras. They leaped over and kicked up dust all over the sky when they landed. Their eyes flashed with sharp light, as if they were ready to fight at any time.

Shops in the city were closed one after another, and passersby gave way, for fear of provoking these monks from the Blood Dragon Celestial Sect. The Blood Dragon God Sect has always been one of the most powerful sects in the Central Territory, and their existence awes countless people.

Among these disciples, there is a leading young monk named Xue Aotian. He is wearing a splendid red robe and has an extraordinary bearing. He holds a **** long sword in his hand. The sword is filled with crimson light. His His eyes were like lightning, scanning everything around him, as if he was looking for an opponent to challenge.

"This is Feng Luncheng? What a small place." Xue Aotian sneered, his voice thunderous, shocking everyone around him.

Behind him, the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect also glanced around, their eyes full of contempt, as if they regarded this city as an insignificant existence.

 In this arrogant atmosphere, the atmosphere in the city seemed tense and depressing. People looked at each other and retreated, for fear of offending these monks from the Blood Dragon Celestial Sect.

"We are here to do something this time, you'd better not stop us." Xue Aotian said coldly, with unquestionable majesty in his voice.

Everyone was shocked and retreated to make way for a spacious road. The disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect walked past proudly, and their purpose caused a great sensation in the city. People in the city couldn't help but guess what the Blood Dragon God Sect was going to do in this city. Whether it was a good thing or a disaster, no one knew.

 However, with the arrival of the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect, the atmosphere in Feng Lun City became tense and depressing. People were cautious, fearing that they might accidentally provoke these monks from powerful sects and cause unnecessary trouble.

Among the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect who were walking arrogantly, an old man seemed to have accidentally clashed with one of the disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect. The old man accidentally bumped into a young man of the Blood Dragon God Sect. monk, causing the latter's displeasure.

"You old immortal, how dare you touch my disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect and seek death!" The young monk suddenly became furious. He swung the long sword in his hand, and a **** sword light flashed across, and the old man's head was chopped off.

For a moment, blood mist spattered, and everyone was stunned and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. The old man's body collapsed to the ground, blood spurted out, and the breath of life gradually disappeared.

"This is our territory. Whoever dares to offend will pay the price with their lives!" The disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect shouted angrily, with blazing eyes as if to scare away everyone around them.

This scene gave the people in the city a chill. They couldn't help but take a few steps back, for fear that they would accidentally offend these powerful monks.

The majesty of the Blood Dragon Celestial Sect is clearly demonstrated, and their behavior is extremely domineering, making everyone feel irresistible pressure.

At the moment when the old man died, the whole city seemed to fall into deathly silence, without the hustle and bustle of the past. People's faces were full of fear and helplessness. They did not dare to raise any objections and could only silently endure this invisible pressure.

The disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect continued to move forward with their heads held high, as if all this had nothing to do with them. Their steps were firm and arrogant, and they headed straight for the center of the city without any pause along the way.

On the land of the Central Territory, the Blood Dragon God Sect is a powerful force that cannot be ignored. Their name has spread throughout the world of cultivation and is known as the overlord of the Central Territory.

Countless people can't help but feel a sense of awe in their hearts when they hear the name of the Blood Dragon God Sect.

As for Xue Aotian, he was wearing a blood-red robe, handsome and proud, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, his words were ruthless, and every word and deed exuded a formidable aura.

In a solemn hall, Xue Aotian sat in the main seat. Behind him was a huge dragon-shaped flag, and the **** dragon pattern seemed to rise into the sky while fluttering. The atmosphere in the hall was solemn and solemn. Every disciple lowered his head and held his breath, not daring to make any noise.

"The Central Territory is the territory of our Blood Dragon God Sect. No one, not even the strong ones in the Central Territory, can cross our bottom line." Xue Aotian's voice was as cold as ice, and there was a look in his eyes. The undeniable majesty of the stock.

"The Blood Dragon God Sect is one of the most powerful sects in the Central Region. Our power is unshakable. If anyone dares to challenge us, they are seeking death!" His words were concise and domineering, and each sentence was like a sharp blade, piercing people's hearts. .

In the eyes of everyone, Xue Aotian is like a majestic god. His existence makes people feel awe. His words and deeds represent the will of the Blood Dragon God Sect, and no one dares to violate it.

"As long as the cultivators in the Central Region dare to go against our Blood Dragon God Sect, they will surely suffer the fate of destruction. The reputation of our Blood Dragon God Sect is by no means an empty lie." Xue Aotian's voice echoed in the hall, like a loud roar. Thunder shocked everyone's hearts.

 Under the dominance of the Blood Dragon Celestial Sect, the cultivation world in the Central Region is immersed in fear. Every cultivator understands that the power of the Blood Dragon God Sect is unshakable, and any challenge is in vain. They can only bow their heads and obey, because the power of the Blood Dragon God Sect is enough to destroy everything.

 Under the oppression of the Blood Dragon God Sect, a dull atmosphere filled the entire city lord's palace. The city lord, who was supposed to be the ruler of the city, had to kneel down in front of Xue Aotian at this moment. His eyes were full of helplessness and humiliation. This was an irresistible force and the irresistible majesty of their city lord's palace.

The city lord's face was pale, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. His knees hit the ground, and his voice trembled: "Lord Blood Dragon, we dare not disobey in the slightest. We will definitely abide by the orders of the Blood Dragon God Sect."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Xue Aotian's mouth. His eyes swept across every corner of the City Lord's Mansion coldly, as if he wanted to see through everyone's thoughts. His voice was cold and arrogant: "You remember, everything in the Central Territory is... Under the control of our Blood Dragon God Sect, we must not violate orders, otherwise, it is contempt for the Blood Dragon God Sect and will be severely punished. "

In the face of this powerful force, all the power of the City Lord's Mansion became insignificant. Chen Xuan observed all this quietly, his eyes flashing with thoughtfulness. He was not unfamiliar with this kind of scene. In the world of cultivation, even if a strong person Even in an unknown town, one can influence life and death and determine destiny.

 But there was no fear in his heart. Instead, he felt a strong fighting spirit.

 He took a deep breath and silently made up his mind.

　No matter how powerful the enemy is, he must move forward bravely, meet the challenge, and continue to strengthen his strength.

In the courtyard of the city, Chen Xuanjing sat on a smooth boulder, took a deep breath, and began his practice. He looked inside to feel the flow of spiritual power in his body, slowly mobilized the true energy in his meridians, and entered into meditation. In this state, this quiet courtyard became his world of cultivation, and the hustle and bustle around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

While practicing, Chen Xuan's consciousness gradually expanded and he felt the atmosphere of the entire city. He heard rumors about Xue Aotian looking for some kind of treasure, but he had no exact information about what it was, which aroused his concern. Out of curiosity, he knew that this kind of treasure would definitely be unusual, and it might be related to the safety of the entire Central Territory.

During meditation, Chen Xuan's mind was like lightning. He began to ponder this issue. He was not eager to get involved because he knew that his current strength was not enough to compete with the strong men of the Blood Dragon God Sect, but he also understood , if you don’t always pay attention to the situation, you may miss many important opportunities.

 He decided to stay in the city for a while.

The sun was setting in the west, and the golden afterglow filled Feng Luncheng. In the quiet courtyard, Chen Xuan was concentrating on practicing. Suddenly, a group of figures with sharp auras appeared in front of his courtyard. They were holding sharp swords and had a fierce momentum. A disciple of the Blood Dragon God Sect.

"This is Chen Xuan's courtyard, yes. Everyone, be careful, he has a lot of treasures on him." The leading disciple sneered, waved his hand, and everyone began to search the courtyard.

Chen Xuan frowned slightly. He knew that the people sent by the Blood Dragon God had bad intentions. He stood up, with a sharp light in his eyes, and said coldly: "Who are you? When did my Chen family courtyard become a place where you can come and go at will? ?”

The leading disciple looked gloomy. He looked at Chen Xuan with a sneer, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Are you Chen Xuan? I heard that you have been lucky recently and got some good treasures. Now, hand over the treasures, maybe We can be merciful, otherwise, you will die!"

Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with determination. He protected the Najie on his chest and said coldly: "I, Chen Xuan, are not afraid of death, but I will not hand over what I have obtained easily. If you want it, then Come and get it based on your ability!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the battle broke out. Chen Xuan quickly pulled out the Suzaku Sword, the sword glow flashed, and faced the leader of the Blood Dragon God Sect disciple. The two sides fought with sword energy, and the courtyard was suddenly filled with a fierce fighting atmosphere.

The sound of the sword's blade colliding with the blade continued to sound, and the air was filled with sparks. Chen Xuan's skills were strong and his swordsmanship was exquisite, but he was facing top disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect, and the strength of his opponent should not be underestimated. watch for.

 The battle lasted for a while, and beads of sweat began to form on Chen Xuan's forehead, but his eyes became sharper, firmly declaring that he was not a weakling who could be bullied, and that he would defend and protect himself.

In the fierce fighting, Chen Xuan's swordsmanship became sharper and sharper. He seemed to transform into a sharp beast, with every sword carrying destructive power. The disciples of the Blood Dragon God Sect on the opposite side also felt the pressure. They began to make a commotion, obviously not expecting Chen Xuan to be so powerful.

 (End of this chapter)