Become invincible from the explosion of the alchemy furnace

Chapter 4687 Moon God Sword Light

He also didn't expect that Chen Xuan would reach the fourth level of Shenxuan realm without burdens.

"So what if you are invincible at the fourth level of Shenxuan Realm? You will still lose."

Wang Daoling, who was attacking, shouted coldly.

boom!

The Moon God Sword Light and the giant sword collided instantly.

boom!

In the eyes of many warriors, the giant sword was knocked away by the light of the Moon God's sword.

"How can it be?"

All the warriors were full of horror.

His giant sword was actually a second-grade immortal weapon, but it was so easily knocked away by Chen Xuan's sword light.

You can imagine how powerful Chen Xuan's sword light is.

Chen Xuan sneered, swung the prairie fire sword, and quickly stabbed Wang Daoling.

The power of fire defense is simply not comparable to that of Wang Daoling.

"How can this be!"

When the giant sword was knocked away, Wang Daoling felt something unusual.

However, at this time, the terrifying Moon God Sword light exploded in front of Wang Daoling's body.

In an instant, spiritual power spread throughout the competition arena.

"Lost...he lost."

Wang Boyuan looked solemn and shouted loudly.

However, Chen Xuan would not pay attention to this.

"Damn it, stop it."

Seeing this situation, Wang Boyuan said angrily and was about to stop him, but was stopped by Lu Xian.

"The duel between Grade 3 A disciples has nothing to do with us." Lu Xian said coldly.

Wang Boyuan was very angry, but also helpless.

boom!

On the competition stage, the explosive atmosphere dissipated.

Chen Xuan stood silently.

Wang Daoling fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

Seeing Wang Daoling who was seriously injured and almost dying, Wang Boyuan was very angry and said loudly.

"Wang Daoling did not admit defeat." Chen Xuan said slowly.

After the words fell, Chen Xuan came to Wang Daoling's side with the prairie fire sword in hand.

Boom!

His wrist shook, and the prairie fire sword instantly struck Wang Daoling's long sword.

Wang Daoling's sword was cut off by Chen Xuan.

However, this was not over yet, Chen Xuan continued to walk, and his cultivation was destroyed with one sword.

This scene completely angered Wang Boyuan.

"You deserve to die."

There was a blush in Wang Boyuan's pupils.

He suddenly struck a sword at Lu Xian, and then came to the competition stage.

"Go to hell."

Wang Boyuan mobilized all his strength to attack Chen Xuan.

"damn it!"

Lu Xian jumped up, came to the front of Wang Boyuan's body, and blocked Wang Boyuan.

"I only give you a quarter of an hour to think, get out." Wang Boyuan said coldly.

"It's simply too funny. The dignified Sixth Grade A disciple is really ridiculous." Lu Xian said.

Faced with Lu Xian's questioning, Wang Boyuan looked ferocious.

"We are both from the Burning Seven Palaces, and Chen Xuan wants to kill his fellow disciples?"

"No problem, very good. Since you want to stop me, don't blame me for being ruthless."

After the words fell, Wang Boyuan took out the sound transmission stone.

"Senior brother Luo Hong owes me a favor. I want to see how long you dare to be so crazy." Wang Boyuan said with a cold face.

After Lu Xian heard this, his expression changed slightly.

The senior brother Luo Hong mentioned by Wang Boyuan is actually a ninth grade A disciple.

This incident far exceeded Lu Xian's expectations.

After a short while, a middle-aged warrior appeared in the lobby.

"Wang Boyuan, what do you want from me?" Luo Hong asked indifferently.

"I want to ask Senior Brother Luo Hong to help me defend Lu Xian. I want to kill this guy." Wang Boyuan nodded lightly.

"No problem, I'll help you."

Luo Hong's face was indifferent. As a ninth-grade disciple, he didn't bother to ask Wang Boyuan and others.

"Senior Brother Luo Hong, you..." Lu Xian said loudly.

"Sorry, I don't care about other things." After Luo Hong finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

Seeing this situation, Lu Xian's face was very heavy, but with Luo Hong here, he had no way to take action.

Wang Boyuan walked up to Chen Xuan with a ferocious expression.

"As a third-grade first-class disciple of Fen Qigong, you are cruel to the disciples of the same sect. I will kill you today." Wang Boyuan said in a cold voice.

"Trash like you is worthy of being a sixth-grade disciple." At this moment, Chen Xuan was filled with hatred for Wang Boyuan.

"Son, it would be too easy for me to kill you."

As Wang Boyuan spoke, he struck Chen Xuan with a sword.

He used the True God of Time and Space to defend with difficulty. At this moment, Wang Bing and Lei Shaoyun appeared.

"Master Wang Boyuan, please have mercy."

Although Wang Bing and Lei Shaoyun are third-grade A disciples, their status is very high.

Under normal circumstances, disciples such as Sixth Grade A and others have to give face.

They heard that Wang Boyuan had taken action against Chen Xuan and rushed over quickly.

"No one can save him."

Wang Boyuan said in a deep voice, the power of true energy surged nearby, and murderous intent began to be released continuously.

Wang Bing and Lei Shaoyun's expressions also changed slightly, and then they looked at each other.

Wang Bing and Lei Shaoyun came to Chen Xuan's side.

"You also want to go against me?" Wang Boyuan asked ferociously when he saw this situation.

"We can't just watch you kill Chen Xuan." Wang Bing said.

Lei Shaoyun also nodded slightly.

Wang Bing and Lei Shaoyun are both late-stage warriors at the fifth level of the Shenxuan realm, and Chen Xuan's strength has also reached the fourth level of the Shenxuan realm without burdens.

As a sixth-grade disciple, Wang Boyuan's cultivation level is pretty good and he has reached the sixth level of Shenxuan Realm.

"You will regret it."

Wang Boyuan took action, fighting several third-grade first-class disciples to the death with his own strength.

All the warriors in the entire lobby were observing the competition stage.

"Can these guys defeat Wang Boyuan?" A warrior wondered.

On the competition stage, the battle was fierce.

There is a big gap between the fifth level and the sixth level of Shenxuan Realm.

Wang Boyuan had the absolute upper hand and sealed several people with the power of one person.

Wang Bing shouted low, his long sword was gathered by the power of true energy, and then suddenly struck out.

As for Chen Xuan, the fire defense was fully activated and the Moon Sea Sword Technique was used.

Even Luo Hong was a little surprised that these three third-grade A disciples dared to challenge the sixth-grade A disciples.

However, the battle inside Fen Qi Palace shocked the other ninth-grade A disciples.

These Ninth Grade A disciples were heading to the lobby quickly.

At this time, Wanyan Qinghong from Fenyigong knew about this and became very angry.

"The sixth-grade A disciples actually attacked the third-grade A disciples."

Wanyan Qinghong had a bad temper, so she offended a lot of people. Later, when he found out that Chen Xuan was disturbed again and again because of him, he still felt a little guilty towards Chen Xuan.

At this time, he headed to the lobby as quickly as possible.

In the lobby, the battle was fierce.

Luo Hong stood indifferently and ignored the matter.

Chen Xuan and others kept retreating.

"Damn..."

Wang Bing couldn't help but curse.

Several people had tried their best, but still couldn't defend themselves against Wang Boyuan's attack.

Wang Boyuan's expression was extremely gloomy.

"Die."

Wang Boyuan gave a low shout and slashed at Chen Xuan with his long sword.

"Fire Sword Judgment."

At this time, Chen Xuan performed the Fire Sword Technique.

In an instant, a blazing flame appeared in the air, killing Wang Boyuan with lightning speed.

boom!

Although Wang Boyuan tried hard to dodge, Zheng was still struck by the fire sword.

Wang Boyuan let out a miserable scream and his body was shaking.

"Come together and kill!"

Chen Xuan shouted low and rushed towards Wang Boyuan.

Wang Bing and Lei Shaoyun were obviously shocked.

"It's such a powerful secret method."

In the lobby, Luo Hong was also shocked when he saw Chen Xuan's Fire Sword Art.

"It seems to be the secret method of the soul. Fortunately, Chen Xuan's cultivation level is not high, otherwise the attack just now could almost kill Wang Boyuan..." Luo Hong thought to himself.

However, Wang Boyuan only asked him to help stop Lu Xian and did not let him take action.

"Damn..."

Wang Boyuan tried his best to defend against the Fire Sword Refining Art and let out a roar.

But at this moment, several people attacked and killed him instantly.

Wang Boyuan's soul was injured, and his strength was reduced a lot.

For a time, he was suppressed by several people.

Boom!

Chen Xuan used the Moon Sea Sword Technique and struck Wang Boyuan with one sword.

In an instant, a sword mark appeared, and blood flowed from the corner of Wang Boyuan's mouth.

Wang Boyuan was very angry, but his soul was seriously injured and he was unable to fight off several people.

On the competition stage, many warriors were also full of shock.

Several ninth-grade A-level disciples from Fen Qigong came over one after another.

Wanyan Qinghong was the last one to arrive in the lobby.

As soon as he arrived, he saw a warrior who was knocked out of the lobby.

"How can it be?"

Wanyan Qinghong lost her voice and said.

Wang Boyuan was shot away?

Even if three third-grade A disciples united, they wouldn't be able to knock Wang Boyuan away.

"What happened?"

A Ninth Grade A disciple looked around him and whispered.

When the Ninth Grade A and other disciples arrived, Chen Xuan and others stopped fighting.

Lu Xian, on the other hand, told them what happened.

After hearing this, the Ninth Grade A disciple looked solemn and glanced at Luo Hong.

"It's embarrassing for a sixth-grade A disciple to take action against a third-grade A disciple." The ninth-grade A disciple said coldly.

Wang Boyuan was stabbed by Chen Xuan's sword. He was seriously injured and fell into a coma.

Wanyan Qinghong jumped directly to the competition stage and came to Chen Xuan's side.

"Chen Xuan, are you okay?"

Chen Xuan slowly shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

"What the hell is burning the seventh palace? Why don't you come with me and burn the first palace, haha." Wanyan Qinghong said.

Seeing that Chen Xuan didn't answer, Wanyan Qinghong continued: "You have entered the fourth level of the Shenxuan realm and are invincible. All you have to do is go to my Burning First Palace and hurriedly appoint ninth-grade disciples."

After hearing this, there was a lot of discussion in the lobby.

The expressions of several Ninth Grade A disciples present were extremely gloomy.

"Wanyan Qinghong, Chen Xuan is the one who burned Qigong."

"The sixth-grade A and other disciples took action against Chen Xuan, but the ninth-grade A and other disciples didn't even care?" Wanyan Qinghong sneered.

After hearing this, several Ninth Grade A disciples glared at Luo Hong.

"Chen Xuan, how are you?"

Wanyan's blue and red pupils flickered.

After hearing this, Chen Xuan sighed slowly, and then said: "Thank you for your kindness, but I will leave at will."

"No problem, you can come to me at any time." Wanyan Qinghong smiled at Chen Xuan, turned around and left.

Wanyan Qinghong left, but the faces of several ninth-grade first-class disciples in the hall did not look good.

They glared at Luo Hong decisively, and then walked up to Chen Xuan.

"Chen Xuan, it was Wang Boyuan who made the mistake this time. I, Fen Qigong, will definitely make it up to you." One of the Ninth Grade A disciples said.

Chen Xuan nodded lightly.

"But Senior Brother Zhang Zilong..." Chen Xuan did not continue.

How could several Ninth Grade A disciples not understand what Chen Xuan meant.

"Don't worry, Zhang Zilong is a third-grade disciple of Fen Qigong. This time I, Fen Qigong, will give him some materials and treasures."

"Thank you all." Chen Xuan nodded lightly and held his fists in his hands to express his gratitude.

"Chen Xuan, please go back first."

A certain Ninth Grade A disciple said slightly.

Chen Xuan left the lobby with Zhang Zilong and others.

In the end, only a few ninth-grade first-class disciples were left.

"Luo Hong... do you know that he is valued by the elders?" A certain ninth-grade first-class disciple said loudly.