Become invincible from the explosion of the alchemy furnace

Chapter 4233 Yang Quande

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

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

Seeing Yang Quande shaking in the martial arts 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 soul 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 glimmer 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, struggled to stand up from the ground.

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 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 whispered.

"His soul is very strong, it's normal." The leader 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 believed that Yang Quande might not win.

Now if Chen Xuan loses again, their city will be completely lost.

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

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, "Son, you look so strange! Who are you?"

While the short-haired young man was speaking, he silently used his soul. His pupils flashed with a trace of light, and bursts of invisible aura appeared on the competition ground.

The divine aura instantly gathered around Chen Xuan.

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

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

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

In the disciple area of ​​Quanmen, several disciples raised the corners of 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 has fallen into the trap of the formation," a disciple said disdainfully.

“It’s really not challenging at all”

"In the future, the soul gate and us will eventually become bigger and bigger."

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

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

"Go down." The short-haired man shouted angrily.

Uh-huh!

Continuous sword energy attacked Chen Xuan crazily.

But Chen Xuan was 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 and was replaced by 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 Chen Xuan had fallen into 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 focused 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 the Zheng of 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.

Then several other Soul Sect warriors showed gloomy smiles on their faces.

"Chen Xuan is indeed very strong!"

"really!"

In the disciple area of ​​the Quan Sect, the master of the Quan Sect looked at Chen Xuan with a cold smile and murmured: "I didn't expect there was 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 Suzaku Sword Soul is very powerful. Even if the 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 short-haired young man was able to defeat Yang Quande 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.

After hearing Chen Xuan's words, another warrior came on stage in the Quanmen disciple area.

Before he could say anything, 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.

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

"Hong Guang, come up." Master Quan said in a cold voice.

Hong Guang is the pinnacle of the new generation of Quanmen, much stronger than Zhang Qiong.

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

This black-clothed warrior is the top master of Quanmen. Even if Hong Guang fails, there is still a chance for Quanmen with this warrior.

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

"Son, 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 technique.

Uh-huh!

Waves of sword energy gathered near Chen Xuan, forming a powerful 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 sword skills formed ripples in the void, and the next moment a terrifying aura instantly filled the entire martial arts competition stage.

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

"This is simply impossible!"

Hong Guang also didn't expect that Chen Xuan would actually understand the sword body, and it was a sword body at the next level.

"Damn it, why is his cultivation so strong!"

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

Although 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, and the divine weapon-level prairie fire sword pierced Hong Guang's soul defense with one sword.

Hong Guang was knocked away.

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

Seeing this, Master Quan stood up suddenly, his face darkened instantly, and then said: "The next level of the sword body, and also specializes in the Suzaku Sword Soul, possesses a spiritual sword of the first-class artifact level, what on earth is this guy? people."

After hearing Master Quan's words, many disciples were also very shocked.

The prairie fire sword is too scary for many disciples.

Even Quanmen's Hongguang was just an ordinary weapon.

The gap with the level of the first-class artifact is too big.

Chen Xuan possesses a spiritual sword at the level of a divine weapon, which gives him a great advantage in terms of weapons, and he also possesses a next-level sword body, which makes it impossible for Quanmen disciples to win in front of him.

"Damn it." Master Quan 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 magic weapon was continuously refined by him.

Although suppressed by Tao, Chen Xuan once awakened to the refining method of the Liaoyuan Sword, and then created the Liaoyuan Sword that can continuously enhance its quality.

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

"Master of the Soul Sect, in order to win this competition, you even brought out the top magic weapon?" Master Quan said 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 is that even so, your Soul Sect is of no use." Master Quan said with a ferocious expression.

Just as Quanmen 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 didn'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 let me down."

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 took action, Chen Xuan would never be his opponent.