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Chapter 4867 Meng Xiaoyun's moment(1/2)

"Meng Xiaoyun, you can't win."

One of the warriors whispered.

But Meng Xiaoyun looked extremely ferocious, holding the prairie fire sword in his hand, and the sea of ​​true energy in the Qi sea shook.

The ferocious power of the void poured into the prairie prairie sword like it was life-threatening.

In an instant, the prairie fire sword vibrated and made a series of sword sounds.

Immediately afterwards, Meng Xiaoyun suddenly swung, and a terrifying sword light suddenly erupted from the prairie fire sword.

Boom! This sword light made several people not take it seriously and sneered.

But when the sword light approached one of the warriors, the warrior was extremely shocked.

"Hurry up...save me."

The warrior said loudly.

The other two people wanted to rescue them, but it was already too late.

The warrior was stabbed by the sword light and flew out directly, and the combined attack formation instantly collapsed.

Seeing this situation, Meng Xiaoyun was also a little surprised.

Then, he turned his head and glanced at Chen Xuan.

Meng Xiaoyun knew that with his strength, there was no way to break through the combined attack formation of several people.

Meng Xiaoyun held the prairie fire sword in hand and continued to attack.

Half an hour later, several people were knocked away by Meng Xiaoyun and fell to the ground one after another.

"Bring the Tianyun Sword."

Meng Xiaoyun said harshly.

"So shameless, there is something wrong with this heavenly immortal weapon, otherwise I would never be defeated."

One of the warriors said angrily.

"What do you want to do? If you lose, you lose."

At this moment Chen Xuan spoke up.

After hearing this, several people's faces turned extremely pale.

With Chen Xuan here, they couldn't afford to make any trouble, so the last few people returned the Tianyun Sword to Meng Xiaoyun.

Meng Xiaoyun was very excited after receiving the Tianyun Sword.

"Thank you, brother Chen Xuan."

Meng Xiaoyun returned the prairie fire sword and said.

"Keep walking."

As soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking, a roar suddenly resounded throughout the sky.

Boom! Wang Bosi is here.

"Chen Xuan, why do you bully an outer disciple?"

Wang Bosi said in a deep voice.

"Brother Wang Bosi."

Several people saw Wang Bosi arriving and said hurriedly.

"They bullied Meng Xiaoyun. I just helped Meng Xiaoyun take back the Tianyun Sword. What, you want to cause trouble for me?"

Chen Xuan said slowly.

Wang Bosi said in a cold voice: "Hand over the Tianyun Sword."

"let's go."

Chen Xuan turned around and left with Meng Xiaoyun.

"You are simply asking for death."

Seeing this situation, Wang Bosi drew his sword forcefully.

Feeling the fierce sword light behind him, Chen Xuan turned around and struck out with his backhand sword.

Click... Wang Bosi's body was knocked back a few steps.

"Wang Bosi, if you want to fight, I don't mind."

Chen Xuandao.

Wang Bosi stood quietly on the ground, his pupils filled with murderous intent.

"Chen Xuan, tomorrow will be your memorial day at the Sword Test Hall."

Wang Bosi is very confident in his strength.

"Brother Wang Bosi."

Several people walked up to Wang Bosi.

"What a rubbish."

Wang Bosi turned around and left here.

For Meng Xiaoyun, if it weren't for Chen Xuan, it would be impossible to solve the problem today.

"Meng Xiaoyun, this Tianyun Sword is very unusual. Please study it carefully."

Chen Xuan said to Meng Xiaoyun.

Meng Xiaoyun's heart moved, and he looked at his Tianyun Sword in surprise, as if he understood something.

Early the next morning, in the Sword Testing Hall, in the area of ​​the Divine Sword Soul Sect, most of them were outer disciples.

However, some inner disciples who knew Wang Bosi also came to this place.

After Chen Xuan arrived, Wang Bosi had already arrived. He stood in the sword trial hall and stared at Chen Xuan coldly.

"I thought you didn't have the guts to come here."

Wang Bosi sneered.

"You want to give me a divine stone?"

Chen Xuan asked immediately.

When Wang Bosi heard this, he was very angry.

In the eyes of many warriors, Chen Xuan walked into the sword trial hall.

At this moment an elder appeared.

"I am the elder in charge of the Sword Trial Hall. It is necessary for me to explain the rules of the Sword Trial Hall. Under normal circumstances, the Sword Trial Hall will not be opened easily. The reason is also very simple, because as long as one is in the Sword Trial Hall, only one person will die.

Or the other party stops, then it’s over.”

The elder said.

After listening, Chen Xuan looked calm.

After the words fell, the elder in charge then stood up and left the sword trial hall.

In the sword trial hall, only Chen Xuan and Wang Bosi were left.

"Chen Xuan, this is your last chance."

Wang Bosi said confidently.

Chen Xuan thought for a moment and then said: "Did you bring the Divine Will Stone?

Don't cry later."

Hearing this, many of the disciples below were helpless.

"I'm just afraid that you didn't die here, haha."

Wang Bosi laughed cruelly.

"Don't be afraid. I'm very lucky. Many people said they wanted to kill me, but I ended up killing them all."

Chen Xuan didn't have the slightest fear.

This surprised many disciples.

An entry-level disciple fought against Wang Bosi, but he didn't know what his strength was.

"Show off your words."

Wang Bosi waved his hand, and the atmosphere was rippling nearby.

The battle is about to begin.

There is a warrior in black clothes in the sky, flying through the air quickly.
To be continued...
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