Chapter 4361 Secret Warcraft(1/2)
In the blink of an eye, Chen Xuan and the warriors from the sect were preparing to return to the dilapidated city. After experiencing the siege of the mysterious beast, Chen Xuan was now a little panicked.
Soon, the mysterious monsters hidden in the darkness began to appear.
The secret space is very wide, and the distance between the cities is very far. There is no way to rush from one city to another in one day.
Unless they are powerful players with outstanding talents, they can travel through the night without fear.
When Chen Xuan came back, many warriors nodded slowly towards Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan also laughed slowly, greeted them a few times, and finally returned to the place where he rested.
At this moment, an eerie voice sounded in Chen Xuan's ears.
"Are you Chen Xuan?"
Hearing this voice, Chen Xuan looked in the direction ahead and saw a warrior with a mocking smile on his face.
"Who are you?"
Chen Xuan asked.
"Don't worry about who I am, the important thing is that from today on, I will be the talker here."
This warrior wanted Chen Xuan to obey him absolutely.
"Then what?"
Chen Xuan asked.
"Since I serve as the temporary city lord, each of you must hand over the jade of souls to me every day."
The man said with a murderous look on his face.
After hearing what the short-haired warrior said, many warriors did not object.
Chen Xuan observed the many warriors and saw the fear in their pupils: "It seems that this short-haired warrior has done something to them. He shocked these warriors with his powerful strength."
"Why should I give you the soul stone jade?"
Chen Xuan asked.
"Haha, young master, I am now the temporary city lord, and I am also your person to talk to."
The short-haired warrior said with a slight smile.
Chen Xuan shook his head slightly, then turned around and left.
Seeing Chen Xuan leave here directly, a strong murderous intention appeared in the eyes of the short-haired warrior.
"Boy, do you want to die?"
The short-haired warrior said loudly.
While speaking, Chen Xuan had already closed his eyes.
The short-haired warrior quickly walked up to Chen Xuan, and then slashed at Chen Xuan with his sword.
Boom! When his long sword was about to get close to Chen Xuan, Chen Xuan suddenly thrust out with his long sword and knocked away the short-haired warrior's long sword.
Chen Xuan stepped forward and pinched the short-haired warrior.
"you."
When the short-haired warrior saw that Chen Xuan dared to resist, he roared angrily and immediately launched his strongest attack.
A long sword also appeared in the other hand of the short-haired warrior, and then he used his sword skills to kill Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan resisted the short-haired warrior's attack, and then said coldly: "Your cultivation is too low, and it's not worth my while."
Just when the short-haired warrior performed his sword technique, Chen Xuan saw that the short-haired warrior's sword technique was exactly the same as that of the red-robed warrior.
It is precisely because of this that Chen Xuan deduced that the short-haired warrior should also be a disciple of Shuiyun Sect.
It's just that the strength of short-haired warriors is much lower than that of red-robed warriors.
"Have you met Song Chiyun?"
The short-haired warrior asked with a cold face.
"Yes, if I use all my strength, I'm afraid he will never be able to return to Shuiyun Sect."
Chen Xuan said calmly.
Hearing what Chen Xuan said, the short-haired warrior's face kept changing, and he said in a deep voice: "Song Chiyun has practiced Shuiyun Sword Technique to the fourth level of sword technique. You, a piece of trash, want to kill Song Chiyun?"
The short-haired warrior was completely irritated by Chen Xuan. He used all his strength to use the Shuiyun Sword Technique. Unfortunately, his Shuiyun Sword Technique had only reached the third level.
Chen Xuan couldn't even be afraid of the fourth sword technique, let alone the third sword technique?
Before all the short-haired warrior's attacks were launched, they were directly suppressed by Chen Xuan's long sword.
The short-haired warrior wanted to take out the long sword, but he was surprised to see that Chen Xuan was very powerful and he could not break free.
"Damn."
The short-haired warrior cursed.
Boom! When the sword was used in the early stage of body refining, powerful power gathered in the hand, and the short-haired warrior's long sword broke directly in the next moment.
The short-haired warrior was filled with horror. Before he could take action, he felt a very powerful force that instantly shook his body away.
"get out."
After Chen Xuan finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground and continued to rest.
The face of the short-haired warrior who fell to the ground was full of surprise. He watched in fear as Chen Xuan walked to an unnoticed place and never dared to provoke Chen Xuan again.
The next morning, the short-haired warrior left here, and Chen Xuan opened his eyes and stood up from the ground.
Chen Xuan walked out of the city and observed his surroundings.
Then he walked quickly in a certain direction.
At this time, in a vast dense forest, the short-haired warrior met the red-robed warrior, with an excited smile on his face.
"Senior Brother Chiyun."
The short-haired warrior shouted.
"Why are you here?"
The red-robed warrior saw the short-haired warrior and said.
"Song Chiyun, I saw a city in front of me. I wanted to occupy the city, but I was defeated by a strange warrior. You must avenge me."
The short-haired warrior said.
"No way?
Does anyone dare to take action against my Zhang Xingyun family?"
The red-robed warrior said with twinkling eyes.
"He said he fought with you."
"What?"
The red-robed warrior asked: "Is it him?"
The red-robed warrior's eyes were filled with strong murderous intent, and he said with a cold face.
Although the red-robed warrior escaped in the end, he later successfully understood the fifth sword technique of Zhang Xingyun's swordsmanship, which once again improved the red-robed warrior's strength.
Hearing Chen Xuan again, the red-robed warrior's heart was filled with overwhelming hatred.
"Walk."
The red-robed warrior said coldly.
When the short-haired warrior saw this situation, a smile appeared on his face. With Song Chiyun avenging him, Chen Xuan was destined to be killed.
Just as the red-robed warrior and the short-haired warrior were running towards the city, a warrior came face to face.
"Brother! It's him."
The red-robed warrior recognized Chen Xuan at a glance.
Then the red-robed warrior suddenly swung the long sword in his hand, and a sword light suddenly struck Chen Xuan.
Chen Xuan, who was flying, was almost hit by Zhang Xingyun's sword light, and then fell to the ground.
Chen Xuan saw the red-robed warrior and the short-haired warrior.
"Boy, I was just going to find you, but I didn't expect you to come here on your own."
The red-robed warrior's pupils were full of coldness, and then he said with a cold face.
"Haha, if it weren't for you and me, Zhang Xingyun's fifth sword art, it wouldn't be possible to master it."
The red-robed warrior said very confidently.
The fifth heavy sword technique of Zhang Xingyun is very powerful, and it is enough to kill Chen Xuan.
"How about it?
To be continued...