Yang Quande looked at him and frowned. He actually felt a sense of danger in this short-haired young man.

Just when Yang Quande was about to speak, he fell into the formation.

Seeing Yang Quande shaking in the martial arts arena, Chen Xuan secretly yelled something bad.

"Is this person proficient in the soul?"

Chen Xuan looked at the short-haired young man with a heavy expression on his face.

The soul of this short-haired young man was able to make Yang Quande fall into the formation silently.

"Yang Quande, go down."

The short-haired young man's pupils flashed with a hint of light and he spoke softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Quande was directly knocked away.

Seeing this situation, everyone in the entire competition field was discussing.

Yang Quande, who was knocked away, struggled to stand up from the ground.

He looked at the short-haired young man, very angry, and obviously wanted to take action.

"Yang Quande, you have already lost and you are no longer qualified to attack me."

The short-haired young man smiled softly and said.

"You, damn it."

Yang Quande was furious.

"Haha, can't you afford to lose?"

"It's so funny, you soul gates are all such rubbish!"

Many warriors shouted one after another, and they were all mocking Yang Quande.

At this time, Yang Quande felt very unhappy, but he could only return to the disciple area of ​​the Soul Sect in despair.

"Sect Master, I'm sorry."

Yang Quande said in a low voice.

"His spirit is very strong, which is normal."

The leader of the Soul Sect said in a low voice.

At this point, the leader of the Soul Sect could only place all his hopes on Chen Xuan.

In fact, he also believed that Yang Quande might not win.

Now if Chen Xuan loses again, their Tianzhen City will be completely defeated.

"Chen Xuan, come on."

The leader of the Soul Sect glanced at Chen Xuan and said.

Chen Xuan nodded and walked over slowly.

Seeing Chen Xuan on stage, the short-haired young man's face was filled with chills and he said: "Boy, you look so strange! Who are you?"

While the short-haired young man was speaking, he silently used his soul. His pupils flickered with brilliance, and bursts of invisible aura appeared on the competition ground.

The spiritual aura instantly gathered around Chen Xuan.

In an instant, Chen Xuan's entire body was enveloped in a terrifying aura.

"Go down."

The short-haired young man saw Chen Xuan trapped in the formation, his face was full of cynicism, and then he spoke softly.

Under the martial arts competition stage, the leader of the Soul Sect sneered coldly, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

In the disciple area of ​​Tianquan Sect, several disciples raised the corners of their mouths slightly.

"I thought this boy was a top disciple of the Soul Sect, but I didn't expect him to be anything more than that. He wasn't trapped in the formation."

Some disciples said disdainfully.

"It's really not challenging at all."

"In the future, the soul gate and us will eventually become bigger and bigger."

While several disciples were talking, Chen Xuan waved his sword gently, and then calmly walked towards the short-haired young man.

"what happened?"

Seeing this situation, the short-haired young man's expression changed, but in an instant he understood that Chen Xuan must be pretending.

"Go down."

The short-haired man shouted angrily.

Huh! Continuous sword energy attacked Chen Xuan crazily.

But Chen Xuan was still pressing forward step by step.

When Chen Xuan's body was still one meter away from the short-haired young man, Chen Xuan disappeared instantly, replaced by a strong sword energy.

The prairie fire sword appeared in Chen Xuan's hand, and the next moment he used thousands of sword techniques without any hesitation. The terrifying soul power carried the fire of the Suzaku and directly gathered the short-haired young man.

"This is simply impossible!"

I thought Chen Xuan had fallen into his own formation, and the short-haired young man was very proud.

But the sudden change made the short-haired young man panic.

Especially when Chen Xuan's soul power focused on him, he felt that his mind was trembling.

"Suzaku Fire."

The short-haired young man shouted with panic on his face. At this moment, he finally understood why Chen Xuan did not fall into his own soul.

The short-haired young man used all his strength to fight against Chen Xuan's soul power.

At this scene on the competition ground, even the leader of the Soul Sect showed a shocked expression.

Then several other Soul Sect warriors showed gloomy smiles on their faces.

"Chen Xuan is indeed very strong!"

"really!"

In the disciple area of ​​Tianquan Sect, the leader of Tianquan Sect looked at Chen Xuan with a cold smile and murmured: "I didn't expect that there would be a sword soul warrior in the Soul Sect."

At first, Chen Xuan took the opportunity to get close to the short-haired young man, and then he took the opportunity to directly perform thousands of sword techniques.

You must know that Chen Xuan's Suzaku Sword Soul is very powerful. Even if this short-haired man is proficient in formations and swordsmanship, he cannot pose a threat to Chen Xuan.

Under the attack of Chen Xuan's Suzaku Sword Soul, the short-haired young man finally couldn't resist and fell into the Suzaku formation. The next moment, Chen Xuan's prairie fire sword directly stabbed the short-haired young man's arm.

With a bang, the short-haired young man was kicked off the martial arts competition platform by Chen Xuan.

When the short-haired young man woke up, he saw that he had been knocked off the martial arts competition stage.

"Okay, you lose."

Chen Xuan said after defeating the short-haired young man.

The short-haired young man was able to defeat Yang Quande because his soul was very strong, but Chen Xuan himself was a practitioner of the Suzaku Sword Soul and was certainly not afraid of his soul.

Moreover, after Chen Xuan's cultivation reached the sixth level of the Soul Realm, it was too easy to deal with him.

After hearing what Chen Xuan said, another warrior came on stage in the disciple area of ​​Tianquan Sect.

Before he could speak, he was hit by Chen Xuan's sword and knocked out of the martial arts competition platform.

"It's too weak, it's just rubbish."

Chen Xuan shook his head and said.

Chen Xuan's words made many disciples of Tianquan Sect very angry, but they had nothing to do. After Chen Xuan defeated the two of them, there were only two disciples of Tianquan Sect left.

"Hong Guang, come on."

Tianquan Sect Master said in a cold voice.

Hong Guang is the pinnacle of the new generation of Tianquan Sect, much stronger than Zhang Qiong.

When Hong Guang came on the stage, Tianquan Sect Master glanced at the black-clothed warrior next to Hong Guang, and then nodded.

This black-clothed warrior is the top expert of Tianquan Sect. Even if Hong Guang fails, there is still a chance for Tianquan Sect with this warrior.

After Hong Guang took the stage, he sneered, with a sinister smile on his face.

"Boy, your Vermillion Bird Sword Spirit is pretty good, but it's not worth mentioning in front of me, Hong Guang."

Hong Guang said with a ferocious expression.

Chen Xuan didn't want to waste time, his body flashed instantly, and the sixth level of Ten Thousand Sword Techniques was instantly displayed, and the terrifying soul power directly gathered Hong Guang.

Seeing this situation, Hong Guang's face darkened instantly and he also used his sword skills.

Whoa! Streams of sword energy gathered near Chen Xuan, forming a powerful divine soul attack.
To be continued...