With a loud bang, the roof of the Taihe Palace was actually half blown away by the Emperor's Dragon Sword Aura.
Everyone below looked closely and saw that among the smoke and dust, there was only one person standing sternly, which was Xuanyuan Zhan.
As for Chen Xuan, he was not on the top of the hall. He seemed to have been killed invisibly by Xuanyuan Sword's sword technique, and even his body was not left.
General Lin and Xu Yi were first shocked, and then an unstoppable sadness surged in their hearts.
Chen Xuan died at the hands of Xuanyuan Zhan after all!
The major powerful people could not sense Chen Xuan's vitality.
"Hahahaha! I finally defeated the Evil Emperor!" Xuanyuan Zhan laughed to the sky, extremely proud.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Stuka, who had been standing like a dead person below, nodded softly, as if he could sense something.
Immediately afterwards, Xuanyuan Zhan suddenly put away his smile and looked down with a look of surprise.
Through the big cave on the top of the hall that was blown by his sword energy, Xuanyuan Zhan saw a faint figure below and was looking up at him.
Two sharp and solemn divine lights suddenly burst out from the figure's face!
This is Chen Xuan’s eyes!
“That’s the end.”
Chen Xuan, standing in the hall, said coldly, and this sentence clearly came into everyone's ears, including General Lin and Xu Yi.
"What's the end?"
Xuanyuan Zhan was both shocked and angry.
That word should be spoken by him so far.
Although Chen Xuan did not die under his sword energy, there is no capital to fight with him now. Why should we say that?
"Chen Xuan, the low blood flowing in your body cannot bring you back from the dead!"
"Come up and die!" Xuanyuan Zhan shouted angrily, and the fragments of Xuanyuan Sword in his hand buzzed.
Chen Xuan rushed up and returned to the top of the Forbidden City, and appeared in the sight of the audience.
Seeing that the major powerful men saw that he had almost no injuries except for some damage to his clothes, let alone serious injuries.
A strange color flashed in Xuanyuan Ji's eyes below: "There are many secrets on Chen Xuan's body, and he can escape from death again and again. It's a pity that no matter how hard he struggles, it is futile."
Although Chen Xuan was not dead, Xuanyuan Ji still thought that his cousin was sure to win.
At this moment, Chen Xuan had a faint and terrifying divine light shining in his starry eyes, which changed his entire temperament.
What he said just now actually means that he no longer uses Yunmeng martial arts skills to fight against Xuanyuan Zhan at the first level of the Gangqi realm.
After personal experiments, he confirmed a result. He used the unique skills of a thousand-year-old family with the level of ancient martial arts at the first level of the Gangqi realm, which was not enough to compete with the inheritance of the Xuanyuan family.
Xuanyuan Zhan condensed two innate dragon energy innate, possessed Xuanyuan bloodline, held fragments of Xuanyuan sword in his hand, and used the Xuanyuan family's strongest unique skills, the Emperor Xunlong Sword, just suppressing Chen Xuan, who had not shown his perfect cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Period.
Chen Xuan wanted to observe the mystery of the Emperor's Dragon Sword, and he kept asking Xuanyuan Zhan to draw the sword, but Xuanyuan Zhan didn't even understand the first move, so it would be a waste of time if he continued to observe it.
That's why he said, that's all.
"The Immortal Evil Emperor is worthy of being a stunning powerhouse!" Aiden from the Dark Web organization exclaimed sincerely.
However, his admiration was very harsh when Xuanyuan Zhan heard it.
"Isn't dead?"
"Hmph, cockroaches are also very tenacious, but they are cockroaches after all!"
Xuanyuan Zhan stared at Chen Xuan, and his tone would be as mocking as he would be.
"Chen Xuan, I admit that I underestimated your ability to resist, but at this point, I should say this sentence! Look at the sword!"
The golden flame burst out from the fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword and turned into sword lights shaped like shuttles and slashed towards Chen Xuan. This is the highest-level sword that Xuanyuan Zhan has so far.
He has slightly touched the mystery of the first move of the Emperor's Dragon Sword.
This made Xuanyuan Zhan even more content. As expected, fighting with powerful opponents can increase his understanding of his unique skills faster.
Now, Xuanyuan Zhan doesn't want Chen Xuan to die too quickly. It's better to struggle a few more times to give him a deeper understanding of the Emperor's Dragon Sword.
Facing the sword energy that cut through the wind and the air, Chen Xuan did not move this time, and a milky white fairy flame slowly ignited on his entire right arm.
When he was about to pass by the sword light, he suddenly waved his right arm forward, and with a simple action, he dispersed the sword energy of the fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword!
This scene almost shocked Xuanyuan Zhan's chin.
The many powerful people watching the game below were all surprised.
They had just seen Chen Xuan dealing with these sword energy, and they were even knocked into the hall.
Now, with a casual wave of his hand, he beat the sword energy to disappear?
The contrast between the front and back is too big!
In fact, Chen Xuan, who has entered the foundation-building stage, can do it easily!
It’s just that he didn’t show his true cultivation just now, which made the audience feel that the contrast is huge.
While observing the unique skills of the Xuanyuan family, and while allowing Yunmeng martial arts to be used in actual combat, we also need to hide our strength in front of many powerful people, especially the Seventh Apostle of the Demon Stuka, the Seventh Apostle of the Demon Son. This battle of Chen Xuan is actually not easy.
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Now he just showed his true cultivation a little, which shocked the powerful people who watched the battle.
As the opponent, Xuanyuan Zhan stayed for three seconds before he realized: "Chen Xuan, you dare to despise me!"
"You dare to retain your strength in front of this God of War!"
"You are humiliating my supreme inheritance of the Xuanyuan family!"
"Hurt?" Chen Xuan's mouth curled up a slight sarcasm, "Xuanyuan Zhan, do you think we are of the same level from beginning to end?"
"My Xuanyuan bloodline is arrogance of Cangqiong, you are not qualified to be on the same level as me!"
In a rage, Xuanyuan Zhan was filled with blood and energy, and his innate dragon energy surged into the sky again.
However, the next moment, Chen Xuan came to him quietly and waved a hand knife that was as simple as it could be.
An extremely dangerous warning appeared in Xuanyuan Zhan's heart, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously raised the fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword to block it.
boom!
The golden aura turned into countless streams of light and exploded everywhere. The fragments of the Xuanyuan Sword made a buzzing sound, to be precise, it should be a tragic sound.
Xuanyuan's sword energy was dispersed!
Xuanyuan Zhan was shocked and quickly used his innate dragon energy to protect his body.
Chen Xuan's unremarkable second hand knife was then slashed out.
The powerful and domineering immortal energy is easily devoured and killed the innate dragon energy of the birth of the birth!
Immediately afterwards, Chen Xuan stretched out his five fingers with fairy spirit and grabbed the fragments of Xuanyuan Sword in Xuanyuan Zhan's hand.
The sword light quickly dimmed.
Xuanyuan Zhan stared at the fragments of Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, and his face was extremely horrified.
His innate dragon energy was actually broken without even resisting or struggling for a moment.
What shocked him even more was that it was a Chinese magic weapon that their Xuanyuan family worshipped for generations!
Although it is just a small piece of fragment, this fragment still contains the holy Taoist emperor aura of Emperor Huang, the ancestor of Xuanyuan!
Just as Chen Xuan caught him, the sword power disappeared with a bang?
Xuanyuan Zhan could not accept it, and Xuanyuan Ji below could not accept it either.
In extreme shock, Xuanyuan Ji took a step back to the steps without realizing it, muttering to himself: "A practice practitioner, a foundation-building practice practitioner who is good at close combat and has practiced the unique skills of a thousand years of aristocratic families..."