5303. Chapter 5303: A Trip to a Foreign Land 189

When the huge fireball was approaching, Leng Xuan, who was in the golden light, suddenly opened his eyes, then jumped up, holding the Xuanyang Sword in his hand high above his head, and went straight towards the huge fireball. When the two were about to come into contact, Leng Xuan could only hear a low roar from his mouth: "One is to break the sky, the second is to split the sky, the third is to shock the sky, the fourth is to soar to the sky, and the four movements are connected to defy the sky!"

In his low roar, a beam of golden sword light instantly condensed on top of his head, and then slammed towards the huge fireball. In an instant, there was only a loud bang, and everything within a thousand meters was covered by two rays of gold and red light. Even the cultivators watching the battle on the platform could not avoid the terrifying shock wave. After a while, when the two rays of light gradually faded, an old man suddenly appeared in everyone's sight, it was Lu Yuanchong. However, at this time, Lu Yuanchong's clothes were messy, covered in blood, and extremely embarrassed. Moreover, his left hand was slightly drooping, swinging there, and it was obviously broken. Opposite Lu Yuanchong, Leng Xuan held a sword in one hand and stood upright in mid-air. Although there was blood flowing on his body, he was much better than Lu Yuanchong. "Do you want to continue?" Lu Yuanchong's expression suddenly turned ugly when Leng Xuan asked. As a powerful man in the Mahayana stage and a top being in the world of cultivation, he was actually defeated by a cultivator at the end of the tribulation. This is absolutely a shame for him. But even so, he couldn't change it. At this moment, his left hand was crippled and he had no strength to do anything.

Although he knew that Leng Xuan was similar to him now, he did not dare to continue fighting. Facing this mysterious young man, he no longer had that condescending sense of superiority. He was worried that if Leng Xuan had other powerful methods, his end would be even worse than now. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and uttered three words unwillingly: "I lost." After saying that, he returned to his team, and without saying a word, he led everyone to gallop down the mountain. . After watching Lu Yuanchong go away, Leng Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. After he relaxed, he felt an unbearable pain all over his body, as if there were millions of ants crawling on his body. After taking a few breaths, and after the pain gradually subsided, he turned to look at Yuan Tao who was not far away, and said in a deep voice: "Elder Yuan, can we announce the results now?"

Hearing this, Yuan Tao forced a smile and said: "Of course." After a pause, he said loudly: "Leng Xuan won this battle. Is there anyone else among you who wants to continue to challenge?" After hearing his words, those watching the battle Everyone looked at each other, but no one responded. Although there are only three people in Leng Xuan's team, one of them is a strong man in the Mahayana stage, one is the disciple of Master Yu Ling, and the other is a perverted young man who has just defeated a strong man in the early stage of Mahayana. With such a team, fighting against them is simply seeking death. What's more, the terrifying sword that Leng Xuan had just unleashed was like a huge stone, weighing on everyone's hearts. Therefore, when Yuan Tao asked, no cultivator dared to come forward to fight. Seeing this, Yuan Tao nodded slowly and said: "Well, since no one challenges, the fifth spot will belong to Leng Xuan."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly came into everyone's ears: "I don't agree."