"Um?"

Wang Xuan's pupils shrank.

He didn't expect that Lu Chen could use his fingers to hold the sword.

This strength and confidence are far beyond his expectations.

Of course, he was not afraid, but his desire to fight soared.

The stronger the opponent, the more excited he is.

"return!"

Wang Xuan shook his hand with one hand.

The long sword suddenly retracted from Lu Chen's fingertips like a spirit snake.

"oh?"

Lu Chen was quite surprised.

Although he is fighting against the enemy with the same strength, it is indeed a big deal for the opponent to break free from his blockade.

"Be careful!"

"Next, let you see my Phantom Sword Technique!"

After Wang Xuan reminded him, he set out his sword again.

A sword stabbed out and instantly turned into hundreds of swords and thousands of swords.

Within three meters, it can be described as a sword shadow, and it has even been intertwined into a net.

It is overwhelming, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

"It's actually Phantom Sword Technique! It seems that Wang Xuan is serious!"

"I heard that when the Phantom Sword Technique was released, no one could stop it. This kid should have lost!"

"Kill and kill! Kill him!"

There was a noise below the stage.

Some are surprised, some are worried, and some are putting in trouble.

In full view of everyone, Lu Chen was soon covered by the sword net.

In an instant, the figures of the two disappeared at the same time.

In the entire arena, only the sword light and sword shadows are constantly flashing.

It makes people look overwhelmed and they can't tell who is who.

Although there was no clue, everyone still couldn't turn their eyes.

I'm afraid of missing any exciting moments.

Lu Chen, the dark horse, showed off tonight, and defended Chen Xiang's lineage with his own strength.

He has successively fought against two masters in the top ten field list.

Even if you lose in the end, you will still be honored even if you lose.

Three minutes later.

"Clang clang clang..."

Accompanied by a sound of gold and iron impact.

The sword shadows in the sky suddenly disappeared.

A figure flew back quickly as if he was hit hard.

He did not stop forcibly until he retreated to the edge of the arena.

Everyone looked at it and found that the person who flew back was Wang Xuan!

Lu Chen stood in the middle of the arena, motionless, just as it was at the beginning.

"What's going on? Who won?"

Everyone looked at each other, not sure why.

Both of them looked unharmed.

It was just that one side had a serious expression and the other side had a calm expression.

"Your Excellency is strong, I am convinced. I admit defeat in this ring match!"

After a long silence, Wang Xuan finally spoke.

"Give up?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

What's going on?

It was obvious that both of them were standing upright, but they didn't decide the winner, so why did they admit defeat?

Isn't it like the King of North Legs that I took the Cao family's money?

"Senior Brother! What are you talking nonsense? When did our Xuanwu Sect admit defeat? Slaughter that kid soon!"

After a slight stunned, Chen Bei immediately stood up and shouted.

"Shut up!"

Wang Xuan snorted coldly: "If you lose, you will lose. If you are not as skilled as others, there is nothing you dare not admit!"
Chapter completed!