His body fell to the ground. Bao Tong felt as if his skeleton was about to fall apart, and he couldn't lift any strength.

He could only look at Chen Xuan with his red eyes open.

"It's impossible... Your realm is the same as mine. You've reached the early stage of the God King realm. It's impossible to defeat me so easily!"

He had a look of disbelief on his face, not believing how Chen Xuan's strength could improve so quickly.

Chen Xuan's current cultivation level is above his, which makes him extremely unhappy. He originally thought that he was one of the strongest among all the young talents, but now he is not Chen Xuan's opponent. Disillusionment.

However, his only thought now is to kill Chen Xuan and complete his idea. He endures the pain and his body is dripping with blood.

This battle with Chen Xuan obviously consumed a lot of physical strength. If his body could not still support it now, I am afraid that he would have been killed by Chen Xuan by now.

Bao Tong climbed up from the ground and touched the fallen sword blade next to him. Step by step, his blood dripped on the ground with every step he took. It was obviously because he was walking with difficulty in the battle and wanted to attack Chen Xuan...

With a cold smile, Chen Xuan didn't want to waste time with him anymore. He suddenly flashed his body and rushed directly to Bao Tong. He raised the knife and dropped it, and blood spurted out like a pillar of blood.

Bao Tong's head rolled to the ground, but his spiritual blood sword was obviously not an ordinary weapon. He had already possessed the sword spirit. Now that he saw his master being killed, he had to continue to take advantage of Chen Xuan's hands.

After breaking free and still trying to struggle, Chen Xuan used his Suzaku power and directly captured his spiritual power in his hands.

A ghostly phantom gradually appeared behind him, holding a long sword with black air in his hand. He quickly killed the blood sword and then absorbed the spiritual power of the blood sword.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, Chen Xuan's spiritual power became stronger.

"Huang Yejun, you are next!"

Chen Xuan said harsh words and prepared to walk towards him.

Huang Yejun is not afraid at all. He has already reached the perfection of the divine king realm, and is only one step away from entering the seventh level of perfection.

Although Chen Xuan's sudden display of realm shocked him, he didn't feel that Chen Xuan was his opponent.

"Chen Xuan! Don't be too arrogant. You just killed a warrior at the fourth level of the God King realm. Do you think you are my opponent?"

Huang Yejun was unmoved and looked directly at Chen Xuan and said.

"You're right, Chen Xuan, you trash, you still want to do something to me!?

You don’t even let women go.”

With a cold snort, Pingping's voice suddenly sounded.

There was murderous intent in his eyes, but Chen Xuan hid a lot and did not show it.

This woman has been interfering with him over and over again, asking Chen Xuan to let this woman see the King of Hell whenever he finds an opportunity.

Adding another level of hatred to Chen Xuan.
Chapter completed!