madnovel Chapter 4232 Kill by the way
Chapter 4232 Kill by the way
The burly disciple was too close to him, so he was blown away by the explosion of the red light, and fell directly on the forest.
In a flash, Chen Xuan once again used the Lioyuan Sword and pierced the body of the strange monster.
The strange monster was blown away and finally fell slowly on the forest.
"Lu Ling, are you okay?"
After killing the strange monster, Yang Quande and others came to Lu Ling.
"Brother, I... can't die." Lu Ling was obviously seriously injured, which made him feel a little embarrassed.
"Sorry, I was seriously injured before I even reached the water city."
He looked at Chen Xuan gratefully.
If it weren't for Chen Xuan, maybe he wouldn't have been seriously injured just now.
At this time, the Soul Sect Master slowly came over, his face heavy, and said: "Chen Xuan, did you see it?"
Chen Xuan nodded and said: "This strange monster should be sent by the Demon Sect, and it must be for the new generation of Zhencheng."
"I guess it should be a member of the Snake God Sect..."
Hearing the warriors of the Snake God Sect, the faces of several disciples darkened instantly, and they all looked at the leader of the Soul Sect.
"Let's go. The most important thing now is the battle for the secret realm." After a careful inspection, Lu Ling was fine.
Even if the Soul Sect Master wanted to find out about the Snake God Sect, there was no clue, so he simply gave up.
Many warriors quickly left the dense forest.
Soon, they finally arrived at the Water City.
"The direction ahead is the Water City." The Soul Sect Master smiled lightly.
Then a group of seven people entered the Water City. When Zheng
Just after entering the Water City, a burly middle-aged man came to greet them.
"Soul Sect Master, you came quite early this time." The burly middle-aged man had a sinister smile on his face.
"It's you." The Soul Sect Master nodded slightly and replied.
This burly middle-aged man is the master of the top sect of Shuicheng, the Quan Sect.
It is the main enemy sect of their Soul Sect in the fight for the destruction of the spring.
"Your residence has been arranged for you, follow me." The Quan Sect Master smiled lightly, and then led many warriors of the Soul Sect to the Zheng of a house.
"This is your residence, you can have a good rest." The Quan Sect Master said.
After a few greetings, the Quan Sect Master left here.
Many disciples of the Soul Sect rushed for three days, and they also felt tired, so they needed to start resting.
Soon, the next morning, the battle for the secret realm began.
The Soul Sect Master brought Chen Xuan and others to a martial arts arena in Shuicheng.
There were crowds of people outside the martial arts arena, all of whom were warriors from the sects of Shuicheng.
In the martial arts arena, one area was already full of warriors, they were disciples of the Quan Sect, and the other area was reserved for the Soul Sect.
"Let's go." The Soul Sect Master came to their area, and the other seven disciples also sat down.
Seeing Ran Lai from the Soul Sect, a black-robed warrior stood in the middle of the arena and said slowly: "Everyone, I believe you are also familiar with the rules of the secret realm battle, so I won't waste words."
The Quan Sect Master and the Soul Sect Master nodded.
"In this case, the seven disciples of this secret realm battle will take turns to play. Whichever side loses the game will be considered a failure. The rules are very simple, but the use of hidden weapons and cheating are not allowed. If discovered, they will be disqualified." The black-robed warrior then said.
With the order of the black-robed warrior, the secret realm battle officially began.
"Soul Sect Master, I'm afraid that this secret realm battle will still be won by our Shuicheng." The Quan Sect Master looked at the Soul Sect Master and smiled faintly.
"In the battle for the secret realm last year, Water City overwhelmed Array City and seized control of the Miequan. This time, they can't win either."
In the past few years, Quanmen has allowed many disciples to enter Miequan for training, and the strength of Quanmen disciples has generally improved. The master of Quanmen believes that they will definitely win this time.
"Let the game begin." The master of Soul Gate sneered.
The two leaders confronted each other, and the disciples behind were also ready.
Especially the warriors of Soul Gate, they were full of anger.
The first to go on stage was a disciple of Quanmen.
"I alone can defeat all the disciples of your Array City." This disciple stood on the arena, and it was obvious that he was very arrogant.
"Let me learn from your skills."
Song Lun of Soul Gate went on stage.
Seeing the disciples of Quanmen so arrogant, Song Lun was very angry.
"Who is this guy?" Chen Xuan asked in the disciple area of Soul Gate.
"This is an elite disciple of Quanmen, named Zhang Qiong, who is good at swordsmanship." Yang Quande explained beside him.
As he was talking, Song Lun and Zhang Qiong started fighting. He set up a spiritual formation right away, but because of Zhang Qiong's attack and the gap in the spiritual formation he set up, he failed to trap Zhang Qiong.
"Rubbish? You want to trap me with this kind of spiritual formation?" Zhang Qiong sneered and instantly displayed his sword skills.
Then, his sword skills gathered in his long sword, and then he swung his sword out.
After a loud bang, Song Lun's spiritual formation was broken.
Song Lun's body flew out directly and fell under the competition platform.
"Zhang Qiong wins." The old man in black robe announced.
At this time, Chen Xuan looked at Zhang Qiong's swordsmanship with a cold smile. His pupils flickered with brilliance. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "The swordsmanship is only one step away from reaching the third level. Reaching the fourth level.”
"Zhang Qiong's cultivation is considered to be the peak disciple among Quanmen. Coupled with his swordsmanship, his strength has completely suppressed Song Lun."
After Song Lun was carried away, Zhang Qiong once again shouted arrogantly: "It's really rubbish, it's just wasting my time."
The next disciple fought Zhang Qiong for several rounds, but was still no match for Zhang Qiong and was defeated again.
In just a short moment, two disciples of the Soul Sect were defeated, which made the master of the Soul Sect look gloomy.
"Master of the Soul Sect, can your disciples of the Soul Sect break through Zhang Qiong?" Master Quan said with a smile.
An hour later, all the disciples of the Soul Sect were defeated by Zhang Qiong.
All six disciples were defeated by Zhang Qiong, especially Lu Ling, who had suffered zero injuries before and was almost killed after being directly hit by Zhang Qiong.
Fortunately, he was rescued in time by Chen Xuan's elixir.
"Are all the disciples of the Soul Sect vulnerable?" Zhang Qiong shouted loudly.
The words were full of cynicism.
In the Quanmen area, many Quanmen disciples had sneers on their faces, mocking the Soul Sect.
"Let me come." Yang Quande yelled and finally took the stage.
"Zhang Qiong, you are no match for me." Yang Quande said in a cold voice.
"Haha, you don't do school either," Zhang Qiong said arrogantly.
Without saying a word, Yang Quande directly arranged a top-level spiritual formation.
The terrifying aura instantly filled the entire martial arts competition stage, and Zhang Qiong was trapped in the top spiritual formation.
The disciples of Youquan Clan couldn't help but curse: "You idiot, Yang Quande is the one fighting on the other side, please be careful!"
On the competition field, Zhang Qiong was trapped in the spiritual formation arranged by Yang Quande, and he launched a terrifying attack at the same time.
No matter how strong his attack was, there was no way to break through Yang Quande's spiritual array. It was obvious that Yang Quande's spiritual array was perfectly arranged.
"I don't believe that a spiritual formation can trap me, Zhang Qiong."
Zhang Qiong roared angrily, and his sword skills were immediately displayed in a terrifying manner.
He unleashed his strongest attack in an attempt to repel the spiritual formation, but ultimately failed.
Seeing Zhang Qiong struggling in the spiritual formation, Yang Quande sneered and struck directly into the spiritual formation with his sword.
Zhang Qiong's body was directly flown out, and at the same time, the spiritual formation disappeared instantly.
"Yang Quande wins." The old man in black robe announced.
At this time, Zhang Qiong got up from the ground. He wanted to deal with Yang Quande, but was stopped by the master of the Quan Sect.
"Back off!" Master Quan Sect shouted angrily.
Hearing what Master Quan Sect said, Zhang Qiong's face was filled with helplessness, she lowered her head and returned to the disciple area of Quan Sect.
"We just lost one game, let me go." The disciple went directly to the stage to fight Yang Quande.
Yang Quande's strength was stronger than Quanmen imagined. Yang Quande was able to instantly deploy a perfect top-level spiritual formation, which left Quanmen's disciples a little helpless.
After a few rounds, Yang Quande knocked away this Quanmen disciple with a sword.
Another half hour has passed, and Yang Quande has defeated the third Quanmen disciple. He used the top spiritual formation to defeat the opponent.
When the next disciple came on stage, he cursed loudly: "Yang Quande, if you don't use the spiritual array, do you dare to fight me head-on? Haha, you just use the spiritual array, your strength is not that good at all!"
Yang Quande looked at this disciple, smiled softly and said: "What I practice is the spiritual formation. You asked me to give up the spiritual formation and fight you head-on. Why are you so stupid?"
Hearing Yang Quande's words, the disciple was very angry and launched a terrifying attack.
Yang Quande once again deployed a perfect top-level spiritual formation, trapping Quanmen's disciples.
At this time, in the disciple area of Quanmen, many disciples looked gloomy.
"Yang Quande's spiritual formation is very powerful. If he were to set up the spiritual formation, he would basically be at a disadvantage." A disciple muttered.
Sure enough, after three rounds, Yang Quande won.
"Yang Quande? Let me do it." The person who spoke was a young man. Seeing his words, many disciples showed surprised expressions on their faces.
In the competition arena, the corners of Yang Quande's lips raised slightly.
At this time, in the disciple area of Quanmen, a man slowly walked onto the martial arts competition stage.
"Yang Quande, you really think you can challenge all of us." The short-haired young man said.