Since coming out of the independent space, Chen Xuan's strength has improved a lot, and now his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the first level of the Soul Realm.

But even Song Wenzhen, who was at the second level of the Soul Realm, was no match for him.

Chen Xuan's true strength is already approaching the second peak of the Soul Realm.

He also wanted to give it a try to see if his own cultivation could suppress the opponent.

After using the Blood Demon Sect's skills, Chen Xuan did not dare to draw a conclusion as to how strong Song Wenzhen was.

All he knew was that even if the other party's cultivation had reached the second level of Perfection in the Soul Realm, Chen Xuan would still be able to fight.

"Chen Xuan, I have always had a question. If I guessed correctly, you should be from the Sword Moon Sect, right?"

Song Wenzhen said suddenly.

Chen Xuan did not deny it, but he also did not nod: "What does this have to do with you?

You will be killed by me in the end anyway." "Chen Xuan, can you stop telling jokes here?

Do you still want to kill me?

I'm afraid that if you can't kill me, I'll kill you instead. What I'm worried about is that you don't have the ability."

Hearing this, Chen Xuan shook his head helplessly.

"Someone wants to die, but I can't do anything about it."

As soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking, the power of the dragon pattern was displayed again, and the sky was suddenly filled with a layer of terrifying Suzaku fire.

Chen Xuan's soul has now reached a very high level. If he hadn't encountered a very strong opponent, he would definitely not have been defeated.

Among the second level of the divine soul realm, or even around the third level of the divine soul realm, Chen Xuan's soul strength can be considered invincible.

He had already awakened his divine soul when he was in the Shinra realm. When he broke through to the divine soul realm, his soul power instantly broke through three smaller realms.

After feeling the changes in Chen Xuan's body, Song Wenzhen exclaimed slightly: "What a terrifying soul power. I didn't expect that he had condensed the true soul. Where did this kid come from?

Are you really a disciple of the Sword Moon Sect?"

Chen Xuan did not reply to him. The long sword in his hand instantly turned into a sword of fire, and this was his reply.

In an instant, the sword energy attacked Song Wenzhen.

Song Wenzhen was not afraid. He directly stretched out his red palm and grabbed it in the direction of Chen Xuan.

There was a roar! The two breaths collided violently in the air.

At the same time, the prairie fire sword in Chen Xuan's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

A crisp voice sounded.

Chen Xuan frowned.

"What a strong aura. This guy has actually practiced the Blood Demon Kung Fu to such an extent. With his current level of cultivation, he will definitely be able to reach the position of elder or protector in the Blood Demon Sect..." In a flash

During this time, Chen Xuan and Song Wenzhen fought for several rounds.

Song Wenzhen failed to win, but his body had been cut with several scars by the prairie fire sword.

Chen Xuan wasn't much better either. There was a bloody gash on his arm, and the blood was flowing out continuously.

Fortunately, Chen Xuan had prepared the elixirs in advance, and he hurriedly took out a few elixirs from the space ring.

Chen Xuan's ring lit up with bursts of fiery red light, and then the roar of the little firebird came from the sky.

At this moment, the little firebird pounced in the direction of Song Wenzhen.

Song Wenzhen was fighting Chen Xuan wholeheartedly and didn't even care that a demon pet would suddenly jump out of Chen Xuan's space ring.

The next moment, the little firebird's claws directly grabbed Song Wenzhen's body, and immediately scratched him to pieces.

Song Wenzhen still refused to admit defeat. He roared and took out a short knife from his space ring.

The short sword instantly waved out a crazy aura, and red light continued to fill in the direction of Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan frowned, feeling in danger.

"Now is not the time to hide our strength, we must kill him quickly..." Chen Xuan thought secretly in his heart.

The fourth level of the Vermilion Bird Sword Technique! Chen Xuan roared, and bursts of red light instantly filled the sky, and sword shadows floated around Chen Xuan's body.

Before this stopped, Chen Xuan immediately performed the Ten Thousand Swords Technique. With his body as the center, streaks of fiery red light continued to turn into sword shadows.

When the Ten Thousand Swords Technique was released, another terrifying aura came out.

Chen Xuan began to launch a fierce attack on Song Wenzhen.

Song Wenzhen smiled coldly, he would believe that Chen Xuan could pose a threat to him.

"You brat, do you really think you can kill me with your little tricks? You really underestimate the Blood Demon Sect's skills."

Chen Xuan smiled silently: "Don't think too highly of the Blood Demon Sect's skills. I have killed many people from the Blood Demon Sect."

"Hahaha, being able to be killed by you only shows that their cultivation is not strong enough, but I am different. I have reached the second level of the soul realm. After practicing this technique, my strength has broken through.

Very quickly, there is no way you can kill me!"

Song Wenzhen roared and said.

Chen Xuan's feet lightly touched the ground, and then his body hung in the air.

A sword energy flew towards Song Wenzhen instantly.

Seeing Chen Xuan's attack, Song Wenzhen didn't take it seriously.

"It's simply funny. With the sword skills of a three-legged cat like you, you still want to deal with me. I want to tell you that I am completely different from the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect. They are all rubbish!"

Song Wenzhen sneered.

Hearing this, Chen Xuan said with some surprise: "It seems that you have offended people from the famous sect and the demon sect. If those people from the Blood Demon Sect hear your words, I'm afraid they will hunt you down."

Bar?"

"I'm not wrong. They haven't understood the essence of the blood demon technique at all. These people have spent so much effort and can still be killed by you. This is simply the funniest joke I have ever heard...

…” On Chen Xuan’s hands, streams of dark red Suzaku fire appeared.

This flame gathered on the sword shadow in an instant.

The fire of Suzaku has been completely combined with the prairie fire sword, and the rich sword energy is suddenly released.

Several disciples who were besieging the Black Cloud Sect warriors were almost stunned.

"No way, brother Chen Xuan is actually so strong. If I were hit by his sword energy, I would definitely be killed instantly."

"You are right. His strength is so powerful that none of us can be his opponent."

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xuan gently waved his long sword, and waves of dark red light rushed into the sky and pressed down on Song Wenzhen.

Boom! Song Wenzhen raised his arm, and a rich black light burst out from his forearm, and then this breath hit Chen Xuan's long sword.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Chen Xuan's hands unexpectedly showed a blood-red light.

Click! Chen Xuan’s arm began to bleed.

"In the end what happened?

Why did Brother Chen start bleeding on his hands?"

"No way, what happened?"

Several disciples looked at all this with their mouths open.

Even Chen Xuan was surprised because he didn't expect Song Wenzhen to have practiced the Blood Demon Kung Fu to such an extent.

"I didn't expect you had set a trap before."

Chen Xuan said.

"Hahaha, now you know how powerful I am. I have taken away your arm. I think you will not be able to resist this force. It will always affect your mind..." Song Wenzhen's face was filled with tears.

It's a bad smile.

Chen Xuan did feel a voice constantly ringing in his mind.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly.

This is a joke. Song Wenzhen underestimated him too much.

In an instant, two red lights shot out from Chen Xuan's pupils, and then a blood-red aura was forced out of his body.

"Although you have been prepared for a long time, it is a pity that the power of my soul has reached a very high level, and you will still be killed by me today..." Song Wenzhen's face was full of shock: "Impossible, why can you do it so easily?

To force out my blood mist aura..." Before he could answer, Chen Xuan strode out, then swung the prairie fire sword and cut off his head.

Suddenly, Song Wenzhen came back to his senses.

Although he was surprised that Chen Xuan could withstand his blood demon aura, he still wanted to kill Chen Xuan.

Since there was no distraction, Song Wenzhen's strength burst out and he grasped Chen Xuan's prairie fire sword.

The Suzaku fire that was burning continuously from the prairie fire sword suddenly began to dissipate.

"What a powerful force. I hope this sword energy can kill him and save one more scourge in this world..." "You are right, this person is actually a remnant of the Blood Demon Sect, we must not let him
To be continued...