The battle was about to break out between Wang Xuan and the disciples of the Secret Treasure of Wanjian Sect, but when they saw the injured Shanhai Realm brother, they couldn't help but stop fighting.
Wang Xuan and Fairy Xiaoxiang felt strange.
"Why are you so panicked?" Sect Leader Wan Jian said.
The young disciple of the Mountain and Sea Realm covered his bleeding right arm and said, "Sect Master, we encountered several nests of blood demon bats while mining in that mine."
Master Wanjian said "Hmm", it was inevitable that there would be monsters living near the Yuanmai Mine, just like there would be guardian beasts near some genius treasures.
Several elders of Wanjian Sect looked at each other, and one of them clasped his fists and said, "Sect Master, we old guys go down and take a look."
"Okay." Master Wanjian nodded slightly.
Several elders quickly took the injured disciple back towards the mine.
"The competition continues." Master Wanjian said majestically.
Wow.
Twenty-five men with perfect secrets suddenly burst out with martial arts aura, and their fighting spirit was completely charged, and they joined together with a terrifying momentum.
Various sword-type martial spirits rose from their bodies, and the sharp sword tips turned, pointing directly at Wang Xuan.
All kinds of sword intentions.
There are various sword souls, some are burning with flames, some are surrounded by cyan wind, and some are exuding frost.
This young boy dared to challenge all of them. They would use this battle to completely destroy the martial arts path of this ignorant boy.
The combined aura of the twenty-five people who had perfected the Secret Realm was truly majestic and shook the entire island.
All the disciples of Wanjian Sect held their breath.
Boom~
At this moment, surging fighting spirit came out of Wang Xuan's body, his body burst into flames, and the shadow of the fire sword flashed.
It was not that he challenged these people blindly and arrogantly, but that after two battles, he understood the combat power of the disciples of Wanjian Sect.
"kill!"
The disciples of Wanjian Sect started to shout violently, some sneered, some scorned, and used various soul skills and sword skills.
For a moment, the soul power surged, the sword light flashed horizontally, the sword energy filled the air, and the attacks of twenty-five people gathered into a torrent to attack Wang Xuan.
'Ouch~~~'
With the dragon's roar, Wang Xuan's sword stance was activated. While wielding his sword skills, the exquisite pupil soul emerged, doubling the combat power...twice the combat power...quadruple the peak combat power.
The 100-foot-long flaming dragon was chopped out by Wang Xuan, wrapped in the sharp sword shadow, and faced the torrent of attacks directed at the twenty-five people. At the same time, Wang Xuan's body swept out.
Seeing the huge fire dragon chopped off by the young man, whether it was the twenty-five Secret Treasure Completions, Mu Ling'er, Su Xiaoshi, or other Wanjian Sect disciples who were watching the battle, they couldn't help but feel shocked in their hearts.
Even Master Wanjian's eyes were slightly focused.
but...
The Flame Dragon Sword Qi was powerful, but it was naturally overwhelmed by the torrent of attacks from twenty-five people.
Wang Xuan, who was able to activate the peak combat power of Taoism, quickly avoided the torrent. The Hokage Sword flew out from his hand, turned into ten swords, and shot out in all directions.
"Be careful!" Wu Di shouted.
When a disciple was shocked, Wang Xuan arrived in front of him as fast as a stream of light and punched out.
"I remember you. You had an obscene look in your eyes before."
boom!
Wang Xuan punched the young disciple in the face, sending him flying backwards. The young disciple was vomiting blood like an arrow from a string, with a look of pain on his face.
A long sword slashed at Wang Xuan from the side. It was an extremely angry female disciple, and her sword was covered with frost.
'Buzz. '
Wang Xuan turned around in a hurry, his cold eyes turned. The female disciple's eyes suddenly became dull, her mind was buzzing, and she had hallucinations.
Wang Xuan punched the female disciple's soft abdomen.
With a 'yeah' sound, the female disciple screamed in pain and fell out.
"He is still a physical practitioner, don't let him get close!"
Wu Di waved his sword to block the shot of the Hokage Sword and shouted a reminder.
The exquisite pupils in Wang Xuan's eyes rotated at a speed that was difficult to catch with the blessing of Taoism.
boom! boom! boom!
Before Wu Di finished speaking, three more Secret Perfection disciples of the Wanjian Sect were knocked out of the field by him.
Zheng Qian: "Don't look into his eyes, he knows magic!"
Zheng Qian was anxious. Since the mirage beast did not participate in the battle, she did not have a good way to restrain the boy's eye skills.
Wang Xuan smiled speechlessly. It was a good thing that Zheng Qian didn't remind him. After being reminded, the Wanjian Sect disciples who were fighting avoided their eyes and did not dare to look directly at him. They were in a state of chaos.
Bang bang bang...
Wang Xuan shuttled through the group of Wanjian disciples, punching out one after another.
Three breaths!
In just three short breaths, ten more men and women with perfect secrets collapsed in pain.
Crush!
Totally crushing!
Only the first twenty-five people formed a fighting force. Now, under Wang Xuan's extreme physical close combat, the remaining Wanjian Sect disciples were completely in chaos.
The Wanjian Sect disciples who were watching the battle were all stunned.
They saw senior brothers and sisters being thrown away from the field and flying away from their heads, screaming in pain.
This is not a competition, but chopping melons and vegetables.
How could senior brothers and sisters who are usually so strong become as weak as scum now...
Mu Ling'er looked at the young man with terrifying fighting power who was crushing his brothers and sisters in the sect, with his exquisite pupil soul and sword soul...
"Junior Brother Feng, look at the sword!"
Wu Di knocked away a fragmented Hokage sword and slashed at Wang Xuan with a wry smile.
'Click, click! '
Wang Xuan punched out, and actually used his fist to shake the moth sword intent, crushing all the moths. In a flash, his fist bypassed Wu Di's sword and slapped Wu Di on the chest.
With this blow, Wang Xuan withdrew his strength, turned his fist into a palm, and pushed Wu Di away.
Wu Di is a swordsman. He admires this kind of hard training and devotes himself to becoming a warrior.
In comparison, he was entangled in many things and had too many ties, especially the problem of warriors, which he no longer knew how to face.
As Wu Di was pushed out of the stage, there were not many Secret Treasure Perfection disciples left for the Wanjian Sect to fight. There were only five people left, all of whom were busy dealing with the flying fire sword shadows.
The old face of Master Wanjian is really as gloomy as water, and he should soon catch up with his donkey face.
"That's enough, no more competition." Master Wanjian said coldly.
Wang Xuan immediately waved his hand, and all the sword shadows flew into his body.
Zheng Qian's five disciples lowered their heads in shame and walked out of the arena. The male disciples' eyes were gloomy, and the female disciples' eyes were full of tears.
Were they beaten to tears?
Wang Xuan opened his mouth slightly. Such a situation would definitely leave hidden dangers for these people's martial arts mentality. He immediately said: "It's not that your martial arts are incompetent."
He is here to exchange for essence and blood, and he cannot betray his face.
"Boy, don't say anything else." Master Wanjian snorted and threw the entire blood essence bottle to Fairy Xiaoxiang.
Fairy Xiaoxiang took it with a smile, but she didn't expect that Xiao Wangxuan really won.
It's not that you are not good at it, it's because my apprentice is a monster.
Master Wanjian coughed lightly and said, "Fairy, can today's gambling battle be kept secret?"
"Don't worry." Fairy Xiaoxiang replied. With the current situation in Yinfeng Valley, she would not offend Wanjian Sect easily.
After hearing this, Master Wanjian finally smiled reluctantly, looked at the young man who walked back to Fairy Xiaoxiang, and praised: "Yes, the twin martial spirits have good fighting power. Do you want to quit the Yinfeng Valley and worship me?" Sword Sect?"
Fairy Xiaoxiang suddenly turned dark.
Wang Xuan was also surprised.
Fairy Xiaoxiang said angrily: "Master Wanjian, do you really think I, Yinfeng Valley, is easy to bully?"
"Fairy, don't get me wrong. I'm just asking. The decision-making power still rests with this boy. He has a sword-type martial spirit, and our Wanjian Sect is more suitable for him." The leader of Wanjian Sect said with a smile.
Fairy Xiaoxiang was angry and helpless. She turned her pretty head slightly and looked at the young man.
She knew very well that the current Yinfeng Valley could not compare with the training environment of Wanjian Sect.
"No matter which of the two sects is more suitable for my martial arts, my master will only be Fairy Xiaoxiang!"
Wang Xuan said directly without even thinking about it.
Not to mention that he was already against Wan Jian Sect, and he didn't care about Mu Qingyue's life or death.
Even if that didn't happen, Wang Xuan would not betray his master unless Fairy Xiaoxiang did something against him.
It seems that Master Wanjian is upright, but in fact he only cares about profit and is ruthless.
However, Fairy Xiaoxiang, a powerful evil woman, was straightforward and unobtrusive and treated his apprentice sincerely.
When Master Wanjian heard this, he was not surprised and said with a smile: "From your swordsmanship, I have seen the result. Haoran is upright and will not betray his trust. It is just a joke with your master."
The jade hands in Fairy Xiaoxiang's sleeves clenched tightly: "Do you really think that my true realm is made of paper?"
Boom!
But just when Fairy Xiaoxiang was about to go crazy, the entire island suddenly shook, and changes suddenly occurred...
