But when they saw that Daoist Luo was about to leave the secret room, several sect leaders and ancestors rushed forward without fear of death.
"Seeking death!" Daoist Master Luo raised his right hand, and another thunder bead flew over with a loud bang. The several ancestors who rushed forward used their ancient martial arts to resist it, but how could they resist it when they were seriously injured?
Several sect leaders and ancestors underestimated the power of the "Thunder Palm", thinking that their bodies, which had been trained to the extreme martial arts realm, could withstand such a thunderous blow. In addition, they had gone crazy for the sake of the True Martial Arts, so they did not avoid it and actually let the "Thunder Palm"
"Thunder" exploded with blood and flesh flying everywhere, and one of the ancestors even had an arm blown off.
Seeing this scene, the strong men in the Juewu Realm who had resisted taking action just now all took a breath of air.
The magic of thunder in the palm is so abnormal!
Only Chen Xuan could see that Taoist Luo needed to consume a lot of mana to activate the thunder in his palm. At this moment, Taoist Luo had entered an extremely weak state, so he wanted to leave the secret room as soon as possible.
Others did not dare to go forward, but Chen Xuan stood in front of Daoist Luo to everyone's surprise.
"Boy, it seems that you are not from an authentic Xuanmen background, so you don't know the power of the thunder in your palm?" Luo Dao said in a long voice with murderous intent.
Chen Xuan looked calm and showed no fear: "Dao Zhang Luo, you are at the end of your strength, how many palm thunders can you still hit? And you don't have many palm thunders with such a powerful thing, right?"
When Chen Xuan mentioned the central issue, Taoist Master Luo's expression turned completely gloomy.
Then he slowly raised his right palm, and there was a small thunder bead in his palm.
"Son-in-law, come back quickly, my two daughters cannot be left as widows!" Shang Bohuai's expression changed and he shouted to Chen Xuan quickly.
All the sect leaders and ancestors had deep fears in their eyes, and they all retreated in unison.
But Chen Xuan didn't take a step back. He wanted to see how much power Daoist Luo still had.
In fact, Daozhang Luo could not activate the last thunder bead in his hand with his magic power alone. Seeing that he could not scare Chen Xuan at all, he could only grit his teeth secretly, his face suddenly turned red, and then a mouthful of blood sprayed on the thunder bead in his palm.
This move obviously consumed a lot of energy. Taoist Luo's face instantly turned from red to pale, as if he might die at any time.
But he still paid no attention to the cost and used his essence and blood to activate the thunder beads and hit Chen Xuan.
The small thunderball turned into a huge thunderball in the blink of an eye, exploding in front of Chen Xuan!
Chen Xuan was well prepared, and immediately gathered all the supreme immortal energy in his body in front of him, and actually blocked the explosion of the thunder in his palm!
"Impossible!" Daochang Luo was startled, took a step back unconsciously, and then kept panting, as if he had asthma.
The next moment, Daozhang Luo felt that his hand was empty, and the token had been snatched away by Chen Xuan.
"Give it back, give it back to me, Taoist Priest!" Taoist Priest Luo was angry and anxious, but his mana was almost exhausted, and he had consumed so much blood essence. Death had quietly come to him.
Chen Xuan glanced at the ancient token in his hand and said curiously: "What is the use of this token? You, Lu Wuji, Shang Bohuai don't grab anything, just grab this token. Taoist priest Luo, tell me about the token."
Is there any secret?"
This question is what all the powerful people in the secret room want to know the most.
They originally thought that the token was a key clue to the Zhenwutu, but even Taoist Master Luo wanted the token so much, indicating that the token was probably related to some secrets of the practitioners.
Taoist Luo's face turned pale, and he looked at Chen Xuan with resentful eyes, and suddenly shouted in a crazy tone: "You have ruined my path to immortality, and I will never let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
After this sharp scream, Taoist Luo rolled his eyes and fell limply to the ground. His vitality was exhausted and he died on the spot.
Chen Xuan shook his head slightly and sighed. He had just seen that Master Luo was bound to die, and he was not willing to reveal the secret of the token until now. This made Chen Xuan more and more interested in this strange token.
There were two ancient characters engraved on it, which Chen Xuan couldn't understand, so he focused his eyes on Shang Bohuai's face.
"Don't look at me. I only know that this token is related to "Fuxi Zhenwu Tu", but your father-in-law doesn't know what use it has for you practitioners."
Chen Xuan did not expect that Shang Bohuai was competing for the token just for the "Picture of Fuxi's True Martial Arts".
He thought Shang Bohuai knew some great secret.
"Lu Wuji, are you also here for Zhenwutu?" Chen Xuan asked the young ghost king coldly.
"The clues to the true martial arts diagram are on two turtle shells. What does it have to do with this little moving order?" Lu Wuji replied sarcastically, "Evil Emperor, even if you threaten me with death, I can't reveal the secret of the little moving order.
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When Chen Xuan heard what Lu Wuji said, he shook his head: "I won't kill you. Now they are all seriously injured and cannot recover in a short time. However, your injuries are minor, so you can follow me to the secular world and the Western Powerhouse."
Contest."
"If you want to force me to compete in martial arts, then I would rather die here, but if you give me the transfer order, I will agree to it immediately." Lu Wuji's attitude was very tough, as if he might commit suicide at any time.
Of course, it was impossible for Chen Xuan to hand over the small transfer order to the leader of the Ming Luo Sect. He glanced at the ancestors who were meditating and healing in the secret room, considered his words and said: "The Zhenwu Tu has not yet appeared, so everyone will fight to the death.
, now I have gained nothing, are you satisfied?"
"Hmph, Evil Emperor, you are sarcastic here, why not just kill me!" Xiao Jian moved her lips, and blood spilled from her mouth.
Chen Xuan smiled slightly: "Not only will I not attack you, but I will also help you heal your injuries. I just need you to agree to help me compete."
"I won't believe that you have such kind intentions!" Baili Tu said with a straight face, and his breath was very bad when he spoke.
Chen Xuan knew that these old guys would not easily believe him, and they did not trust him to help heal their injuries, so he made an offer that these old guys could not refuse: "Everyone, now this small transfer order, plus
The two turtle shells may be clues to the true martial arts map, but we can't understand the ancient characters on the token and the turtle shell.
, but I know there is one person who can understand it, and that is Ji Wushuang, the second daughter of the Ji family. I gave her the small moving order and the two turtle shells, and asked her to decipher the ancient characters on it. If she can rely on these three
If you get the clues to get the True Martial Arts Map, I can hand over the True Martial Arts Map for everyone to understand together. The only condition is that I ask you to help me compete in martial arts, how about that?"
All the sect leaders and ancestors looked at each other in shock.
The condition proposed by Chen Xuan should indeed be carefully considered.
Because they were all seriously injured, Chen Xuan could have killed them all, or simply taken the token turtle shell and flew away.
But Chen Xuan stayed to negotiate terms with them, which forced them to rethink a question. Was Chen Xuan's original intention really just to promote China's national prestige and ask them to help compete with the powerful Westerners?
Seeing the hesitation on the faces of the powerful martial arts masters, Chen Xuan knew that these people were beginning to consider his conditions, so he added: "There is one more thing that I didn't tell you. According to my information, the strongest man in the West is ostensibly facing us in China.
The masters have issued a challenge to come to China to compete, but their true intention is for the Chinese Dragon Vein; you are all descendants of Yanhuang, and you should all know what the Chinese Dragon Vein means."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the powerful martial artists, especially the eight ancestors of thousand-year-old families, finally showed some emotion.
"The most important of the human emperor's instructions is that we ancient warriors should guard the Chinese dragon vein, but how can we believe that what you say is true or false?" Xuanyuan Xuan looked solemn.
For the "Fuxi Zhenwu Tu", they can sacrifice their lives, but the Chinese Dragon Vein is an existence that all the major sects in the ancient martial arts world and the millennium-old families must protect to the death from generation to generation!
