The fragments of the Phaseless Heavenly Demon Sword were suspended in the air of the Dragon Tiger Terrace, and after a long time, they fell to the ground and turned into black vitality, escaping into the air.

The next moment, the sky that was originally shrouded in black returned to its azure blue again, and a ray of sunlight shone in, and the entire Dragon Tiger Terrace exuded a faint brilliance.

"Did you win? No!" Xiao Yu was still standing in the air, and when he looked at Zuo Wuxiang, his eyes were extremely calm.

Although he smashed the Phaseless Heavenly Demon Sword, Xiao Yu didn't think that this was already defeating Zuo Wuxiang.

If Zuo Wuxiang only had this hand, or if he only had such strength, he would not have had such a high status in the Xuanhuang Sword Sect.

"Xiao Yu, you finally angered me!" Zuo Wuxiang's eyes gradually became hideous, and when he looked at Xiao Yu, his eyes were cold and abnormal. "You think you're going to beat me, and if you think so, you're wrong!"

Disheveled!

Zuo Wuxiang stretched out his hands, slowly raised, and finally his palm was facing the sky, and at this moment, in the lines of his palm, the black true qi flowed out of the palm lines.

The black mist gradually rose, and in an instant, the black mist gradually surrounded Zuo Wuxiang.

In the black mist, a light purple Xuandan loomed, exuding a powerful majesty, as if the Supreme had descended, oppressing the Quartet.

Xuandan Realm?

It's the Xuandan Realm!

A huge exclamation erupted from the crowd, and not only the disciples of the Xuanhuang Sword Sect, but also some of the elders were also shocked.

"Zuo Wuxiang was actually promoted to the Xuandan Realm?"

"Is it the Purple Xuandan? Zuo Wuxiang is too strong! Among the Xuanhuang Sword Sect, except for the Holy Son Kuching, there has not been a second Purple Xuandan monk!"

"Although he smashed the Wuxiang Heavenly Demon Sword, Xiao Yu never thought that Zuo Wuxiang would be a monk in the Xuandan Realm!"

"I'm afraid that Xiao Yu will not turn over this time!"

No one thought that Zuo Wuxiang had actually been promoted to the realm of the Xuandan Realm, and there was a faint purple in the Xuandan, which should be the most powerful purple Xuandan!

Xuandan is divided into seven colors, the purple Xuandan is the most powerful, in the history of the Xuanhuang Sword Sect, there are only a handful of monks who can achieve the purple Xuandan, which is almost rare.

Judging from Zuo Wuxiang's cultivation, in the eyes of many Heavenly Peerless Mountain elders, although Zuo Wuxiang had the opportunity to achieve the Purple Xuandan, it was not a sure thing.

What they didn't expect was that Zuo Wuxiang really condensed into a purple Xuandan.

"Xiao Yu, you don't know, Wuxiang will condense into a purple Xuandan!" Ji Wuchen showed a faint smile on his face, this ten-year competition, in Ji Wuchen's opinion, the position of the senior brother of the three generations of disciples is none other than Zuo Wuxiang.

"Chen Hu, ten years ago, you were trampled under my feet, and ten years later, your apprentice will still be suppressed by my apprentice. ”

After a while, the thick black mist suddenly exploded, and Zuo Wuxiang walked out slowly, the black hole in his eyes became more and more profound, and the momentum of the whole person also changed, and the coercion belonging to the Xuandan Realm was scattered.

"Xuandan Realm?" Xiao Yu glanced at Zuo Wuxiang in surprise, he didn't expect that this guy would actually be promoted to the Xuandan Realm and condense the purple Xuandan.

No wonder Zuo Wuxiang has been concentrating on cultivation all along, and his low-key lurking turned out to be in order to be promoted to Purple Xuandan.

However, what if you are promoted to the Xuandan realm, what if you condense the purple Xuandan?

To others, the Purple Xuandan is very huge, but in Xiao Yu's opinion, the Purple Xuandan is not as strong as the legend says.

Because of his Xiao Yu, he will also condense into a purple Xuandan!

"Xiao Yu, I didn't expect it! Originally, I didn't want to expose my strength. But you've made me angry!" Zuo Wuxiang despised all things like a king descending.

"I have been cultivating for more than ten years, and no one has ever been able to make me angry, congratulations, you did it!"

"What's there to congratulate you on?" Xiao Yu pouted, "It's just that you've been promoted to the Xuandan Realm, as for letting you pretend to be like this?"

Burst!

Zuo Wuxian fell to the ground with red eyes, but he was promoted to the Xuandan realm?

Is it just that?

This is a purple pill!

The most powerful purple Xuandan in the Southern Regions!But, why does it seem so light and light in your Xiao Yu's mouth?

"Xiao Yu, today you have to pay the price for your arrogance and ignorance!" Zuo Wuxiang waved his right hand, and a black giant sword appeared in his hand again.

Is it the Phaseless Heavenly Demon Sword again?

Xiao Yu glanced at the black long sword in Zuo Wuxiang's hand, which also had the aura of the Phaseless Wheel Sutra, but it was much more powerful.

Shout!

Zuo Wuxiang didn't pause, and slashed at Xiao Yu with a sword.

The black long sword flashed like a sword light, and this time, the power of the Phaseless Heavenly Demon Sword became even more powerful, and wherever the black long sword went, the space shattered.

The originally stable space, under the pressure of the black long sword, was like a mirror being shattered, and it cracked apart with a click.

In an instant, the black long sword came to Xiao Yu and stabbed towards Xiao Yu heavily.

The black air flow rushed towards Xiao Yu, and the long sword turned into a sword shadow in the air, crushing towards Xiao Yu respectively.

"Hmph!" Xiao Yu snorted coldly out of thin air, the power of the Panhuang Beginningless Body Technique was running wildly in his body, and a mysterious aura emanated from Xiao Yu's body.

Yuan Shi Heba!

Finally, at this moment, Xiao Yu unleashed the Yuan Shi Hegemon Body, as the head of the three hundred battle bodies, it contains huge power, especially with the help of the Pan Emperor's Beginningless Body, the power of the Yuan Shi Hegemon Body is fully displayed.

Syllable!

Xiao Yu's right hand slowly stretched out and slapped towards the sword shadow in the sky!

The power of the Void Divine Palm suddenly exploded, and it slapped heavily towards Zuo Wuxiang.

Bang!

After a loud bang, Zuo Wuxiang, who was holding the Phaseless Heavenly Demon Sword, was actually slapped away under the power of Xiao Yu's palm!

Quiescence!

There was a sudden silence around the Dragon Tiger Terrace, and the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard clearly, and those monks held their breath, and their mouths were enough to stuff an egg.

Zuo Wuxiang of the Xuandan Realm was slapped away with a slap?

The first disciple of the third generation of Heavenly Absolute Mountain, the future star of the Xuanhuang Sword Sect.

Now he was slapped away by Xiao Yu!

"Bastard!" Ji Wuchen was the first to come back to his senses, looking at Zuo Wuxiang's figure being beaten out, his face became hideous.

A bastard, I don't know if it's scolding Xiao Yu, or scolding Zuo Wuxiang, or both.

"Impossible! How can this be?" Zuo Wuxiang, who felt his body vacate into the air, had a shocked look on his face.

At this moment, he can no longer keep his composure, he is a monk of the Xuandan Realm, the Tianjiao of the Purple Xuandan, was actually beaten away by Xiao Yu, a monk of the Rebirth Realm?

It's incredible!

The disciples of the Qiyu Peak vein suddenly burst out into a loud shout, and Chen Hu looked excited.

When he saw Zuo Wuxiang promoted to the Xuandan realm, especially when he found out that Zuo Wuxiang was a purple Xuandan, Chen Hu had already given up, he no longer cared about being the first in the ten-year competition, and he didn't care who was the senior brother of the three generations of disciples.

The only thing he cared about was that Zuo Wuxiang didn't want to hurt Xiao Yu. As Chen Hu's most beloved disciple, Xiao Yu was already regarded by Chen Hu as his own son.

However, Xiao Yu actually slapped Zuo Wuxiang, who had a purple Xuandan, into the air!

Happy!

"Good job!" Chen Hu couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart anymore and roared angrily.