In the eyes of the strong men watching the battle, Chen Xuan only deliberately played with Xuanyuan Zhan and did not show his true strength.
But Chen Xuan really has no intention of playing with Xuanyuan Zhan.
The reason why he did not use the perfect cultivation level and supreme immortal energy in the foundation building period, but only used the ancient martial arts realm Gang Qi realm and Yunmeng martial art he had just cultivated to fight Xuanyuan battle, was that he could better participate in actual combat.
Wuyunmeng Wujue.
The second is to find out clearly the power, mystery and changes of the Xuanyuan Family's natal dragon energy and the Emperor's Unparalleled Fist.
That's why he repeatedly gave trouble to Xuanyuan Zhan.
After this battle, Chen Xuan really felt that his Innate Dragon Qi and Emperor's Unparalleled Fist were very strong, and he was fascinated by the unparalleled power of the ancient royal family.
It's just that Xuanyuan Zhan said that his Yunmeng Martial Art only had its form but not its meaning. In fact, this sentence should be said the other way around.
Xuanyuan Zhan did not understand the power of Emperor Shi Wushuang Fist at all, and this top ancient martial arts boxing method could not exert any power in Xuanyuan Zhan's hands.
"That's almost it."
Chen Xuan said calmly.
"What's the same?"
Xuanyuan Zhan didn't understand what Chen Xuan meant at all, "Chen Xuan, you think your Yunmeng Martial Art can temporarily withstand my innate dragon energy and emperor's unrivaled fist, but you really think that the talent gap between you and me can be easily erased."
Is it flat?"
Until this moment, Xuanyuan Zhan was still unwilling to admit that his strength was suppressed by Chen Xuan.
But the spectators could see it clearly.
You use all your punches and attacks, but you can't hurt the Evil Emperor in the slightest. Isn't it very obvious who is stronger and who is weaker?
And Senna and the others could see that Chen Xuan was obviously hiding his strength.
Only 50% to 60% is used at most.
Xuanyuan Zhan was about to charge over again when Chen Xuan suddenly reminded him heavily: "Be careful where you step!"
Hearing Chen Xuan's words, Xuanyuan Zhan subconsciously retracted his feet, then lowered his head and looked at his feet.
There is a tile in front of him that is different from the other tiles in that it is cracked.
"Xuanyuan Zhan, you chose the place for the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City yourself. Are you embarrassed to destroy our Chinese cultural relics?"
Chen Xuan said in a lecturing tone.
When Xuanyuan Zhan heard this, his first reaction was that Chen Xuan was deliberately teasing him.
Now is the time for a life and death battle. Chen Xuan is actually worried that he will crush the tiles under his feet?
But just when Xuanyuan Zhan wanted to get angry, he discovered a very shocking fact! In such a fierce battle just now, the vitality of both sides exploded and raged, but the roof of the Taihe Palace under his feet was actually intact?
This is really amazing! The strong men below also looked surprised.
Then the assassinated Queen Gulina shouted in surprise: "It is the Evil Emperor who protects the entire top of the palace!"
This sentence just confirmed Xuanyuan Zhan's inner guess.
While Chen Xuan was fighting him, he still had the energy to protect the tiles under their feet.
How sophisticated and subtle means are needed to achieve this?
Now the strong men watching the battle all looked at Chen Xuan differently.
Originally, they all felt that they were better than Chen Xuan and Xuanyuan Zhan.
Now it seems that Chen Xuan's attack just now did not show much strength.
The Evil Emperor of China is so unfathomable! On the other hand, Xuanyuan Zhan, known as the God of War, comes and goes with just one punch, as if all his powerful cards have been used up.
Xuanyuan Zhan, who had a changing look in his eyes, suddenly became fixed, and all traces of surprise and suspicion disappeared.
He had to admit that he was no match for Chen Xuan as he had not yet used the ultimate trick.
"Chen Xuan, originally I didn't want to sacrifice the artifact of my Xuanyuan family, but you forced me to do so!"
Xuanyuan Zhan's eyes turned red, and the blood in his body became more restless.
"Artifact?"
Chen Xuan was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Xuanyuan Zhan actually had a trump card.
He was quite interested in what this so-called artifact of the Xuanyuan Family was.
Xuanyuan Zhan stretched out his right hand and pressed down with the force of his palm.
With a crash, several tiles beside his right foot were shattered by the force of his palm and fell to the ground inside the palace.
Although Chen Xuan had been protecting this cultural relic, Xuanyuan Zhan still destroyed it.
Looking down through the hole in the roof of the palace, you can see an exquisite and ornate throne on the high platform of the seventh floor of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
This is the gold-lacquered throne with clouds and dragons, where the ancient emperors sat.
Behind the throne, there are seven large gold-lacquered screens carved with clouds and dragons.
Xuanyuan Zhan made a move with his right palm against the screen, and a golden light wrapped in flames shot out from the screen, flew up to the top of the hall, and was firmly grasped by Xuanyuan Zhan's right hand.
This golden light seemed to be very unconvinced by Xuanyuan Zhan, and continued to struggle after being held, as if it wanted to break free.
Surprised, Chen Xuan opened his clairvoyant eyes and found that in the golden light was a golden fragment as long and thin as a flying shuttle.
This is the purest golden color, like a dream, and countless times purer than Xuanyuan Zhan's natal innate dragon energy.
"Magical weapon?"
This is Chen Xuan's first guess.
But he quickly dismissed this speculation.
This slender fragment of unknown metal did not contain spiritual power. Instead, it contained an aura that even his clairvoyant pupils could not detect.
This breath is vast, ancient, holy, and its majesty is inviolable.
"It should have been taken out a long time ago..." Xuanyuan Ji thought to himself below.
Seeing Xuanyuan Zhan take the golden fragment in his hand, he finally felt relieved.
In this battle, Xuanyuan Zhan will definitely win, there is no suspense anymore.
"Chen Xuan, you must be curious, what kind of treasure is I holding in my hand?"
"Forget it, let me tell you that this is the sword made by my Xuanyuan ancestor Huangdi - the Xuanyuan Xia Yu Sword!"
When Xuanyuan Zhan said the name of the sword, the foreign experts watching below could not understand it, but General Lin and Xu Yi looked surprised.
"Is it the Xuanyuan Sword in Chinese myths and legends?"
Xu Yi stared at the golden fragment in Xuanyuan Zhan's hand, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Instructor Xu, this fragment doesn't look like a sword at all?"
General Lin was very confused.
Xu Yi also had the same doubts.
Just listen to Xuanyuan Zhan continue to say: "Of course, this is only a part of the Xuanyuan Sword. Five thousand years ago, the Yellow Emperor led my Xuanyuan royal family to fight against the aliens. In that battle, the Xuanyuan Sword was destroyed and broke into hundreds of pieces.
Pieces of fragments flew to every corner of China, and after thousands of years of searching, our family finally found only 233 of them."
When Chen Xuan heard this, the surprise in his eyes gradually disappeared.
It turns out that Xuanyuan Zhan is not holding the real Chinese artifact Xuanyuan Sword, but one of hundreds of fragments.
Such a small fragment certainly does not have one ten thousandth of the power of the complete Xuanyuan Sword.
Otherwise, Xuanyuan Zhan would not be able to control such a divine sword.
"Chen Xuan, you seem to be disdainful of my Xuanyuan family's artifact?"
Seeing the change of expression on Chen Xuan's face, Xuanyuan Zhan sneered, "If I had the complete Xuanyuan Sword in my hand, I would have chopped you to pieces with one strike, but even a small part of the sword body is enough to make you kneel down.
