Chapter 18: The Heroic Appearance of a Youth

"Ask the two elders to get out of the car. The soldier grabbed the white jade horse and whispered.

"It's here. Chen Xuan underestimated, and then the two got up.

A white arm lifted the curtain and put it on the edge of the car, looking at this white and tender palm, the people in the venue became even more nervous, the atmosphere did not dare to come out, and the air was quiet and terrible...

Then, Mo Ying and Chen Xuan jumped out of the car together.

"It seems that the situation is a little wrong..."Chen Xuan said to Mo Ying a little overwhelmed.

Mo Ying glanced up and found that the people in the entire celebration square were looking at him and Chen Xuan, their expressions were rigid, and their eyes were dull, like wooden chickens.

"Chen Xuan, what's the situation, is it that you are too ugly, which scares them. Mo Ying turned his head and said to Chen Xuan.

"It's impossible, right? Brother is so handsome, how is it possible?"

Chen Xuan put his hand on the storage bag on his waist, and the light flashed, Chen Xuan had an extra mirror in his hand, and began to reflect his face, his own hairstyle, and his own dress, scratching his head and taking pictures for a long time.

"Master, you're really lying to me... Don't you say a good peerless beauty sister, but the two men turned out to be in the mirror in front of the public for a long time. The boy said dejectedly.

"......" The middle-aged man blushed, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "I don't know what the situation is." ”

"Director, this script is wrong......"

The sound of the two masters and apprentices talking was not loud, and then it all reached everyone's ears in the extremely silent atmosphere at this moment.

When Chen Xuan heard these two sentences, his face turned black on the spot, and he said loudly: "I'm the one who doesn't know the situation, okay?"

"Hmph, Jin Yan's birthday, but the sect master is not close, Fengyue Sect is not small. ”

Although the voice of a cold snort was not loud, it spread throughout the square at this time, and the person who spoke was a man about fifty years old, richly dressed, with a vicissitudes of face and white hair.

"Senior, Sect Master, she's closed..."

"Old Fur, close your beak. ”

Mo Ying spoke out and was about to explain the reason why Fengyue didn't come, but Chen Xuan, who didn't want to stand aside, suddenly scolded loudly, interrupting Mo Ying's explanation.

"Whew!"

The mirror in Chen Xuan's hand turned into a red streamer and shot at the old man in the crowd who spoke. The bronze mirror itself was yellowish, but at this time it turned blood red, and it was obvious that Chen Xuan had blessed the mirror with spiritual power.

"Hmph!

I saw that the old man put his hands together, and earthy yellow ripples rippled around him, and a very heavy light shield instantly took shape, blocking the old man's body.

"Poof!"

"Click..."

The sound of the mirror shattering spread throughout the quiet venue, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, the light shield that looked very heavy exploded directly, and along with the explosion of the mirror thrown by Chen Xuan, the broken lens flew in all directions.

"Ahh

A few pieces of broken lenses pierced through the shattered shield of light and pierced directly into the old man's arm.

"You are looking for death...... old man shouted angrily.

He never thought that Chen Xuanhui would be so bold and reckless, and would dare to attack himself on such an occasion. Although Chen Xuan only caused some inconsequential small wounds and tears on the old man's clothes, in such a public view, it was tantamount to slapping the old man in the face.

"Chen Xuan, isn't it okay for you to do this?" Mo Ying touched Chen Xuan's shoulder and said in a low voice.

"If I say that I was almost killed by him when I established the sect before, do you still think so?" Chen Xuan clenched his fists.

"I see, then you are free. Mo Ying spread his hands and said with a smile.

"Huh. Chen Xuan and Mo Ying looked at each other and smiled.

However, Chen Xuan's smile didn't matter, the middle-aged man not far away felt that he had lost face, and instantly became angry, and the breath of the late stage of the Spirit Law Realm exploded directly, and the earthy yellow spiritual power gushed out, and he wanted to make a move.

"The Sect Master of the Baoshan Sect is angry, and no force can be used in the main venue!" A loud voice with a terrifying aura spread throughout the entire venue.

"Dao Body Realm! is even stronger than Han Qiuyue. "Mo Ying's perception is extremely powerful, and he senses the cultivation of the person who spoke out, and secretly said.

Before the Spirit Law Realm, there were three great realms of Qi Condensation, Runes, and Divine Powers, and those who could cultivate to the three great realms and reach the Spirit Law Realm were already enough to become a strong party. The sect masters of some small sects are only in the late stage of the Spirit Law Realm, and above the Spirit Law Realm is the Dao Body Realm!

"The person who spoke out was called Lei Hao, the commander of the forbidden army of the Jinyan Imperial City, and the old miscellaneous hair was called Wang Xun, and there was a sect called 'Baoshan Sect' under his command. Chen Xuan explained in a low voice to Mo Ying on the side.

"What do you mean, Chief Lei?" exclaimed.

"You can't use spiritual power on the venue, it's a rule. ”

The voice got closer and closer, and I saw a person walking forward with a solemn military step, a silver armor shining, and under the heavy helmet, the sparse stubble on his face was exhausted.

"Then why didn't you stop him when he made a move earlier?" Wang Xun asked loudly with anger.

"Previously, Lei had military affairs and couldn't arrive in time, so he couldn't stop it in time, and I ask Sect Master Wang for forgiveness. ”

Lei Hao said neither humbly nor arrogantly, his resolute face could not show any emotion, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that the meaning of protection was extremely obvious.

"Do you remember, there's a dueling table here, too?" asked Wang Xun.

"Yes, the original intention was to allow young people to exchange spiritual power cultivation, and both parties could take the stage to compete if they agreed. Lei replied flatly.

Originally, the intention of setting up the dueling platform was to allow young people from various sects to communicate with each other, so it was not far from the venue, and Chen Xuan jumped onto the dueling platform with a few jumps.

"Sect Master Wang, I don't know how to use spiritual power, so I don't know the severity, if I accidentally hurt you, then you will come to beat me!" Chen Xuan jumped onto the dueling platform, stood up straight, beckoned to Wang Xun, and said with an evil smile.

“!”

No one thought that Chen Xuan would take the lead on stage and make such a merciless provocation to Wang Xun, and everyone present looked at each other.

"There's a good show to watch now. ”

"Who do you think will win?"

"Chen Xuan is too young after all, Wang Xun is an old fox who has been cultivating for decades, it should be Wang Xun. ”

"That's not necessarily, just now Chen Xuan injured Wang Xun with only a bronze mirror. ”

"That's also called an injury? It's just a little bit of skin, and it heals with a little spiritual power. ”

Everyone was waiting to see the show, so the discussion began to increase more and more.

"Arrogance!"

Listening to these suspicious words, Wang Xun couldn't hold back his face, stomped his feet violently, flew onto the stage, and as soon as he landed, the earthy yellow spiritual power began to surge out, and the momentum of his whole body exploded, and a wave of earthy yellow spiritual power pressed towards Chen Xuan.

"Well, Sect Master Wang's spiritual power has improved a little more than before, and it seems that it is not far from the Dao Body Realm. Someone in the crowd of onlookers said.

Chen Xuan slowly closed his eyes, stood still, the blood qi in his body slowly overflowed, the runes flowed, and a blood qi long sword slowly condensed in his right hand, and circle after circle of blood qi continued to swing out, turning the pressure that had been pressed into nothing.

"What? is also the late stage of the Spirit Law Realm?"

"And it's more than Wang Xun!"

Most of the people present were shocked! Chen Xuan had been restrained since he entered the venue, and only a small number of people at the city gate knew that Chen Xuan's spiritual power cultivation had already stepped into the late stage of the Spirit Law Realm, and most of the people in the venue still had the impression of Chen Xuan in the past. So many people originally thought that it was a complete fluke that Chen Xuangang was able to hurt Wang Xun, but they didn't expect that he really had the power to fight. What a terrible thing it was, knowing that this was a boy who was only eighteen years old!

"Wang Lao...... Miscellaneous hair, it seems that you haven't grown in a year. Chen Xuan smiled very strangely, and his words were very unkind.

"How is that possible!"

The most shocking thing was, of course, Wang Xun, who remembered that when he fought with Chen Xuan a year ago, Chen Xuan was just a hairy boy who had just stepped into the Spirit Law Realm, and he was powerless to fight against his cultivation in the late stage of the Spirit Law Realm. Unexpectedly, the young man who was almost killed by himself would surpass himself in just one year, and his unwillingness and loss came to Wang Xun's heart at the same time.

Chen Xuan didn't speak, he still stood quietly with his eyes closed, the blood-colored long sword resting diagonally on the ground, and the blood-red sword qi slowly swirled.

"Hmph, do you want to lend me to make a name for yourself? You're still too tender. Wang Xun roared out all the unwillingness in his heart.

"Hug the mountain seal!" Wang Xun was enraged, and at the beginning, he used a killing move, and a mountain more than ten zhang high appeared out of thin air and pressed towards Chen Xuan.

"Wow!"

"It's scary!"

For the first time, some young people saw the sect master-level figure doing their best, and their eyes widened one after another, and they were infinitely fascinated.

Hug the mountain seal, outline the laws of the mountains, evolve the mountains, and crush everything. In ancient times, the first Baoshan Sect Master had established a prestigious name with this seal, but it is a pity that the years have changed, the sect has declined, the spiritual law has been incomplete, and the Baoshan Seal has lost its legendary power.

"Huh. ”

The corners of Chen Xuan's mouth raised a wicked smile, he still remembered that a year ago, this mountain of spiritual power broke several of his ribs. This time, it was still the same mountain, but this time, Chen Xuan didn't move, didn't take half a step back, just simply raised the blood-colored long sword, raised it above his head, and slashed it forward!

"Phew!"

The mountains more than ten zhang high were split by Chen Xuan's sword!

The scene was as silent as death, and the blood-colored long sword that seemed to be powerless just slashed forward, and it cut through the mountain seal that Wang Xun used all his strength!! and more importantly, from beginning to end, Chen Xuan never even opened his eyes.

"The old man is fighting with you!" Wang Xun was furious, biting the tip of his tongue, spitting out a few mouthfuls of essence blood, connecting the seals, one after another mountains larger than before quickly took shape, and flew towards Chen Xuan continuously.

"A mountain is still a mountain high!"

"This seems to be the highest mastery of the Baoshan Sect, Wang Xun is desperate!"

The mountains transformed by spiritual power continued to appear, and the mountains that appeared later became more and more magnificent and larger, and in the end, a total of eight mountains were evolved, one taller than the other! If the eighth mountain fell, it could almost flatten the entire venue! And at the moment when the eighth mountain appeared, Chen Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, his black eyes had become blood-red, and the evil aura in his eyes was awe-inspiring, and the blood-red sword instantly burned, and a red figure dragged the blood-colored long sword and swooped up towards the huge mountain group.

"Phew!"

"Wow ......"

“......”

The mountains were grouped, the blood flashed, Chen Xuan kept slashing horizontally and vertically, smashing all the mountains condensed by the runes pressed up with the furious blood-colored rune sword, in just a few breaths, Chen Xuan cut down seven mountains, only the last one remained! And this is also Wang Xun's most powerful and final strength!

"Open!" Chen Xun jumped up and shouted angrily.

"Whew!"

The blood-colored long sword suddenly skyrocketed, more than twice as large as just now, and the speed of rune circulation also skyrocketed.

"Boom!"

When the blood-colored greatsword was lifted to the eighth mountain, there was a heaven-shattering sound, and then the mountain began to disintegrate and collapse, revealing Wang Xun who was standing behind the mountain in despair.

Chen Xuan raised his foot and kicked Wang Xun off the stage.

"Poof......

Wang Xun fell to the ground and spat blood, his eyes were full of unwillingness, but he had already been defeated. In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Chen Xuan left his hand just now, and the last kick was just to kick Wang Xun off the stage, and there was no spiritual blessing, otherwise Wang Xun's life would be in danger. The real reason why Wang Xun was injured and vomited blood was that the spiritual technique blessed with his own essence and blood was cut off and he was counterattacked.

"The last time I saw him, he couldn't even bear a mountain, and now he ......."

"Alas, it can only be said that heroes are teenagers!"

“......”

"Master, that person doesn't seem to be more than two years older than me, why is he so powerful. ”

"Alas, this continent is so vast, and there are many outstanding people, we have to admit that there are many, many people in this world, who are younger than you, but more powerful than me. ”

It was the two masters and apprentices from before who spoke out, if Mo Ying put his mind completely on this person, Mo Ying would find that this person's cultivation was not under Lei Hao at all!

Chen Xuan stood quietly on the stage, in a look of praise and envy, the overflowing blood began to slowly restrain himself, and the blood red in his eyes slowly receded, gradually returning to his normal appearance.