Zhang Xiaolong looked at Chen Xuan, swung his long sword in his hand, and rushed out quickly.

Click! The sword light rotated and stabbed towards Chen Xuan's body.

At this critical moment, Chen Xuan's body twisted in the air, and then slashed out a sword energy.

Boom... Zhang Xiaolong obviously underestimated the enemy.

A simple sword blow directly knocked Zhang Xiaolong off the competition stage.

"How is this possible..." "Zhang Xiaolong is not Chen Xuan's opponent?"

"What just happened?"

Many warriors were extremely shocked.

Even Zhang Xiaolong showed a shocked expression.

He glanced at the long sword in his hand bitterly, and then said helplessly: "Okay... I lost, thank you very much, Chen Xuan."

Zhang Xiaolong knew that Chen Xuan just shook him out of the martial arts arena, but did not kill him.

Just now, Chen Xuan could do it.

"From now on, I, Zhang Xiaolong, will no longer cause trouble for you, Chen Xuan."

Zhang Xiaolong left helplessly.

Chen Xuan returned from Qiuyun City, and his strength increased several times. Although he was only at the fourth level of the Shinto realm, his entire cultivation was equivalent to the sixth level of the Shinto realm.

In the following time, Chen Xuan kept practicing.

One afternoon, Chen Xuan had been practicing the Dragon-Slaying Sword Qi.

At this time, a person quietly appeared around Suzaku Peak.

If Chen Xuan were here, he would definitely recognize this guy as Song Weitian from the outer sect.

Song Weitian used his unique movement skills to quietly arrive at Suzaku Peak.

He discovered where Chen Xuan was and saw Chen Xuan practicing, with a strange smile on his face.

"Chen Xuan, you will definitely be killed today."

Song Weitian said in a cold voice.

Chen Xuan's talent was so powerful that Song Weitian felt threatened, so he came to kill Chen Xuan.

Song Weitian carefully hid around, waiting patiently for nightfall.

At this time, the night is getting later and later.

After observing for a long time, Chen Xuan was still practicing.

However, at this time, the prairie fire sword shook slightly.

However, Song Weitian did not discover all this.

Seeing that Chen Xuan still had his eyes closed, Song Weitian thought it was time.

Song Weitian came to Chen Xuan's back silently, gathered all his strength into the long sword, and then suddenly struck Chen Xuan with a sword.

"what happened?"

Chen Xuan, who was practicing, suddenly felt a powerful sword energy. He suddenly released a terrifying spiritual energy, grabbed the prairie fire sword, and swung the sword behind him.

Boom! The sword formation of the prairie fire sword was instantly activated, and the numerous powers of heaven and earth around it were instantly absorbed by the prairie fire sword.

In an instant, there was a sound of sword cry from the prairie fire sword, and then Chen Xuan swung his sword out.

The prairie fire sword struck Song Weitian's long sword decisively, and no matter how hard Song Weitian defended, he could not overturn the situation.

"what happened?"

At this time, Song Weitian wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Boom! The next moment, Song Weitian's long sword was directly cut off by the prairie fire sword, and his body was stabbed by Chen Xuan, and blood continued to flow out.

A miserable cry was heard, and Song Weitian's body flew out directly.

Chen Xuan held the prairie fire sword in his hand and observed Song Weitian coldly.

"How can it be?"

Song Weitian was horrified: "How can Chen Xuan be so strong?"

At this time, Song Weitian noticed the prairie fire sword in Chen Xuan's hand. He found that the prairie fire sword was filled with the power of heaven and earth, and the power of the surrounding heaven and earth was constantly being sucked into the sword.

However, this was only because Long Tianpo temporarily stayed in the prairie prairie sword.

"Damn it..." Seeing Chen Xuan approaching, Song Weitian couldn't help but curse.

"Song Weitian, you dare to attack me sneakily."

Chen Xuan thought to himself.

Chen Xuan's body was constantly releasing murderous intent.

"Chen Xuan, let me go, I'll give you a magic weapon, and... I'll never trouble you again in the future, how about that?"

Song Weitian whispered.

Chen Xuan sneered, looked at Song Weitian with his pupils and said: "You still want to leave alive?

Attack me secretly...even if I kill you, the Yanjian Sect won't say anything."

Chen Xuan held the prairie fire sword in his hand and walked slowly towards Song Weitian.

Song Weitian felt fear and said: "Chen Xuan, if you dare to kill me, Chang Tianhuai will not let you go."

"Chang Tianhuai?

Are you threatening me?"

When Chen Xuan walked in front of Song Weitian's body, the power of the prairie fire sword reached its peak.

"Go to hell."
Chapter completed!