Many warriors in the Heavenly Blood Palace also believed that Zhang Yundi would definitely win the battle.
At this moment, many warriors were observing the two people on the Yanjian Platform.
When Lingxuan Sword Qi appeared in front of Chen Xuan, he frowned slightly and whispered: "If it was half a year ago, I would definitely not be able to defend against this Lingxuan Sword Technique."
Because, Chen Xuan discovered that the Lingxuan Sword Technique actually contained a divine soul attack.
Immediately afterwards, when many warriors showed surprised expressions, Chen Xuan did not defend himself against the Lingxuan sword energy and allowed him to hit him.
"What?"
Many disciples in the Yanjian Sect area exclaimed.
Even cabinet elder Li Ke and others showed surprised expressions.
However, at this time, Chen Xuan's defense was pushed to the extreme. He was desperately defending the Lingxuan Sword Qi, while his soul was completely released, absorbing the breath of the Lingxuan Sword Qi.
Chen Xuan is using Lingxuan sword energy to temper his soul.
Then there was a smile on the sect master's face.
"He is tempering his soul."
Elder Wei De said in a low voice, and several cabinet elders on the side also nodded heavily.
At this time, they also saw it.
"what happened?"
Originally, it was thought that Chen Xuan had no way to defend himself against the attack of Lingxuan Sword Qi, but at this time, the Lord of the Heavenly Blood Palace also noticed something was wrong.
At this moment, his expression was extremely dark and helpless.
On the Yanjian Platform, Zhang Yundi's face also turned completely gloomy.
The golden spiritual energy surges in the Heavenly Blood Sword Technique.
Chen Xuan's soul was rapidly absorbing the breath in Lingxuan Sword Qi.
In just a short moment, Lingxuan Sword Qi became much weaker, and in the end Lingxuan Sword Qi no longer posed any threat to Chen Xuan.
"Damn it..." When Zhang Yundi saw this situation, he yelled angrily.
At this time, Chen Xuan's spiritual sword energy disappeared instantly, and all the energy poured into Chen Xuan's body.
The next moment, a terrifying spiritual aura emitted from the vicinity of Chen Xuan.
After being tempered by Lingxuan Sword Technique, the soul finally reached the next level.
At this moment, Chen Xuanguang was relying on his divine soul to attack, and no one in the middle stage of the fourth level of the Shinto realm could be his opponent.
Chen Xuan opened his eyes, calmed down his breath, looked at Zhang Yundi and laughed: "Continue?"
Zhang Yundi was furious and yelled angrily: "I don't believe you can defend against my Lingxuan Sword Technique."
As soon as Zhang Yundi finished speaking, he suddenly used Lingxuan Sword Technique again.
The power of the Lingxuan Sword Technique displayed this time has increased a lot.
Zhang Yundi's sword skills continued to condense, golden spiritual energy surged, and Lingxuan sword energy struck out again.
However, Chen Xuan easily defeated the Lingxuan sword energy, causing Zhang Yundi's attack to fail.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Yundi went completely crazy.
I have been practicing hard for so many years, and I still have the Heavenly Blood Sword Art as my companion. Why can't I defeat even a warrior at the sixth level of the Shinto realm?
This scene deeply stimulated Zhang Yundi, his face turned completely gloomy, and a sinister atmosphere emitted from the vicinity.
Seeing this situation, the Lord of the Heavenly Blood Palace on the podium shouted: "Stop."
Then the Lord of the Heavenly Blood Palace flashed quickly and reached the Yanjian Platform, and the aura near Zhang Yundi disappeared instantly.
At this time, Zhang Yundi looked at the Lord of Heavenly Blood Palace in embarrassment and whispered: "I'm sorry."
"It's okay if you lose."
The Lord of Heavenly Blood Palace then turned around and left here.
This time the Yanjian Sect was victorious.
Zhang Yundi's failure hit the Heavenly Blood Palace.
"In this battle, the Yanjian Sect wins."
Seeing this situation, the leader of Yanjian Sect opened his mouth and said.
The Lord of the Heavenly Blood Palace nodded without saying anything more, and then the cabinet elder Li Ke and others also smiled.
In this battle, Chen Xuan not only won, but also tempered his soul during the battle, allowing his soul to achieve a breakthrough.
When Chen Xuan walked down from the Yanjian Stage, his face was full of smiles.
"Chen Xuan, you are making rapid progress."
Yu Wenqiu looked gently in Chen Xuan's direction and said.
"The next one is yours, so be careful," Chen Xuan said in a low voice.
Yu Wenqiu nodded without saying anything more, and then walked onto the Yanjian Platform.
"start."
The patriarch said.
Then, a person walked out of the Tianxue Palace area.
This man was filled with a chilly aura. When he saw Yu Wenqiu, he also observed Yu Wenqiu carefully.
"Yanjian Sect Yu Wenqiu."
"Song Xiaoyu."
Seeing Song Xiaoyu, the pupils of Palace Master Tianxue also fluctuated very much.
Song Xiaoyu is not from the Heavenly Blood Palace.
"The battle begins."
The patriarch said.
On the Yanjian Platform, Yu Wenqiu's pupils were focused, he looked at Song Xiaoyu, and suddenly struck out with his sword.
Although Yu Wenqiu's cultivation level is at the eighth level of the Shinto realm, his true strength is equivalent to the peak of the eighth level of the Shinto realm.
The two exchanged sword blows, and both sides took a step back.
At this time, Song Xiaoyu's pupils also flickered.
Immediately afterwards, a fierce aura was released near Song Xiaoyu.
"what happened?
What happened?"
Sensing the aura near Song Xiaoyu, the Master of the Heavenly Blood Palace also showed a surprised expression.
When he invited Song Xiaoyu, he was only at the eighth level of the Shinto realm.
But the aura currently exuding from Song Xiaoyu's body is definitely the aura at the peak of the eighth level of the Shinto realm.
The expressions of many cabinet elders of the Yanjian Sect changed slightly when they saw this situation.
"I didn't expect that the Heavenly Blood Palace would have a new generation at the eighth level of the Shinto realm?"
"I'm afraid it will be impossible for Yu Wenqiu not to expose the true God's intentions."
The sect leader said secretly.
On the Yanjian Stage, when Song Xiaoyu burst out with the peak aura of the eighth level of the Shinto realm, Yu Wenqiu knew that he had no way to hide the intention of the Vulcan.
At this time, Yu Wenqiu's aura burst out instantly.
At this moment when these Vulcan intentions erupted, Yu Wenqiu's dragon-patterned body was also released instantly.
The fierce fire spirit instantly filled the entire Yanjian Stage.
"This is...a dragon-marked body?"
The Lord of the Heavenly Blood Palace lost his voice and said: "There is actually a dragon-marked body within the Yanjian Sect."
He naturally understands the ferocity of the dragon-marked body.
"She is very extraordinary."
The Lord of Heavenly Blood Palace whispered.
Yu Wenqiu exploded with dragon-marked body, and then launched a fierce attack on Song Xiaoyu.
After the two fought for a quarter of an hour, an even more terrifying aura filled the air near Yu Wenqiu, which was the intention of the God of Fire.
The will of the God of Fire was unleashed, and in conjunction with the dragon-marked body, the strongest attack broke out in an instant. Yuwen Qiu appeared in front of Song Xiaoyu's body in an instant.
"what happened?"
Song Xiaoyu tried his best to defend, but he found that this red sword energy was too fierce, and he had no way to defend himself.
Boom! Song Xiaoyu was hit by this red sword energy after all, and blood continued to flow out.
Yu Wenqiu's pupils were filled with a chilly aura. He looked at Song Xiaoyu and whispered, "Do you want to continue?"
Seeing this situation, Song Xiaoyu's pupils glowed with spiritual light.
"you win."
Song Xiaoyu turned around and left Yanjian Terrace.
The Heavenly Blood Palace underestimated the power of the Yanjian Sect.
"It's really unexpected to me that a warrior with the will of a true god has appeared in your Yanjian Sect."
The Lord of the Heavenly Blood Palace shook his head slightly, and then looked at the Yanjian Sect Master.
"The Heavenly Blood Palace is also very good."
The leader of Yanjian Sect said.
"My Heavenly Blood Palace is not as good as you."
The Lord of Heavenly Blood Palace was a little helpless.
Their warriors from the Heavenly Blood Palace are already strong enough, but the disciples sent by Yanjian to fight are even more terrifying.
"This person is not simple. His dragon-marked body combined with the will of the God of Fire is too terrifying."
The Lord of the Heavenly Blood Palace glanced at Yu Wenqiu and thought to himself.
When Yu Wenqiu walked down the Yanjian Terrace, a large number of disciples looked at Yu Wenqiu.
They also know how powerful the true God's will is.
"I didn't expect that Yu Wenqiu actually understood the meaning of the true god?"
"Even if Chen Xuan is very strong and a genius, he is still not as good as Yu Wenqiu."
One day, in Yanjian Town.
A young man in black slowly looked forward and muttered to himself: "Is this the territory of the Yanjian Sect?
I have to say, it really sounds different..." After finishing speaking, he leaned forward slightly and then walked over.
At this time, several bald men followed the young man in black and walked quietly over.
"He must have many magic weapons in his body."
"Not bad..." After they finished speaking, the young man in black suddenly appeared behind them.
He looks very young, only about sixteen years old at most.
But the aura exuding from his body was very powerful, reaching at least the first level of the divine soul realm.
These bald men were all bandits from the neighborhood and had been following the young man in black for a long time.
"Want to rob me?"
The young man in black gave a ghostly smile, then swung his sword and killed them cleanly.
After doing all this, the young man in black went to the Yanjian Sect alone.
I don't know how much time passed, but the young man stood at the door of Yanjian Sect with a disgraced face.
At this time, Chen Xuan was passing by four powerful men in the God-Emperor realm, namely the cabinet elders.
"Chen Xuan, you must be careful in the next few days."
"Yes, we will definitely encounter a lot of dangers during our trip to the ruins."
While they were talking, they suddenly saw a gatekeeper shouting angrily.
"Idle people are not allowed to enter the Yanjian Sect."
"Fart, your grandpa, I'm not just waiting around, I'm going to join the Yanjian Sect."
In front of Chen Xuan, a young man dressed in black said aggressively.
The gatekeeper disciple looked at the young man with disdain and said: "First level of soul?
It's really a miracle that you can reach this point, but you can't join our Yanjian Sect with just your blood. You can come again in a few decades."
Hearing this, the young man in black still had no intention of giving up.
"Elder, I went over to see what happened."
Chen Xuan said suddenly.
"good."
The four powerful men in the God-Emperor realm looked happily at Chen Xuan's leaving figure.
"What's wrong?"
Chen Xuan came over and said.
"It turns out to be Senior Brother Chen Xuan. This kid just wanted to sneak into our sect, but I stopped him... It's really strange, how could he know the way of our sect."
Hearing this, Chen Xuan looked at the young man in black.