Chapter 387 Master Xiao Xuan

Douzun's breakthrough before the ninth revolution was still more of an accumulation of quantity.

Based on Chen Guan's foundation, he has experienced the realm above Dou Zun many times. Now that he has accumulated enough, the breakthrough will naturally be easy and without any ripples.

Under the gray night, Chen Guan felt the strength of the Eight-Star Dou Zun, and his heart surged.

"Among the thirteen people in the Sky Tomb now, I should not be considered behind in my realm."

Of these thirteen people, Xiao Yan was naturally excluded.

When he first entered the Heavenly Tomb, Chen Guan took a look and found that except for the freak Gu Xun'er, most of the others were seven-star or eight-star Dou Zun. At that time, he, the six-star Dou Zun, was at the bottom.

But now, we have caught up with the progress of most people!

For a person outside the eight ancient tribes, this is indeed a joyful thing.

"Continue to practice, and tomorrow I'll go and have a spar with the Blood Sword Saint."

With a certain determination in his heart, Chen Guan gave up his concentration, and the skills in his body swallowed the energy of the surrounding world.

Although the eight-star Dou Zun to nine-star level is not a very big level, the accumulation required is still huge, far exceeding the previous small level.

However, there are still two years left, and Chen Guan is 90% sure that he can reach the Nine-Star Dou Zun before leaving the Heavenly Tomb.

At that time, in an environment where fighting saints were not available, he could be regarded as a real top powerhouse!

"Um?"

While Chen Guan was practicing, suddenly, an invisible pressure rose from his heart, as if there was a terrifying existence quietly watching him in the dark.

Chen Guan suddenly opened his eyes, and his spiritual power burst out, without any reservation.

But even though the Blood Sword Saint, who was thousands of feet away, could sense it, he still couldn't find the eyes staring at him.

"The real fighting saint, or Xiao Xuan? Or, the soul of the tomb?"

Chen Guan's face looked slightly solemn. The more he knew, the greater the pressure.

Rationally speaking, Chen Guan is very unwilling to deal with these beings. During the three years in the Tomb of Heaven, he has to train himself and improve his strength as much as possible. This is Chen Guan's original intention.

As for more…

So far, Chen Guan has only dared to keep his thoughts in his heart.

But now it seems that the trees want to be quiet but the wind is not stopping.

"Never mind. Not taking action at least shows that you have no hostility towards me for the time being, so why bother bothering me."

Ordinary fighting saint level energy bodies are just fine, but if Xiao Xuan and the soul of that tomb really have thoughts about him, Chen Guan has no choice but to hope that the old Dragon King's methods will work.

…

The next day.

Chen Guan came to the territory of the Blood Knife Saint as promised. Every time he made a breakthrough, it was a joy to have a training partner suitable for him.

Because, through this, one can more quickly grasp the power to adapt to the surge.

Different from Chen Guan's thoughts, the Blood Knife Saint had a murderous intention.

Sitting on the stone seat on the top of the mountain, the moment he saw Chen Guan appear, the Blood Sword Saint's eyes suddenly shrank, and his murderous intent became even more intense.

At this moment, how could he not know what Chen Guan was thinking.

The boy below made it clear that he was being used as a whetstone.

This is a huge shame for the Blood Sword Saint who was once a powerful man!

"kill!"

Without a word of nonsense, the Blood Knife Saint suddenly launched an offensive. The infinite blood energy lingered down, rendering a space, and at the same time hiding the Blood Knife Saint's figure in it. There were only huge and bright red sword lights slashing down from all directions, as fast as lightning.

Seeing that the Blood Knife Saint used different methods from yesterday, Chen Guan was not surprised but overjoyed. The dark golden spear solidified in his hand and stabbed the space around him with thunderous momentum, making the defense airtight.

At the same time, spiritual power was also spread out, guarding against the sudden attack of the Blood Knife Saint.

The space filled with blood energy is very mysterious. The suppression of mental power inside it is actually greater than the space of the tomb. Even with Chen Guan's mental power, he can only detect it with all his strength, and can barely cover a radius of several hundred feet. .

Of course, this is enough.

Chen Guan could clearly see the domineering figure of the Blood Sword Saint, and every time he slashed, he could see it very clearly, making it countless times easier for Chen Guan to deal with the unpredictable sword light again. , every time Dao Fu just appeared, Chen Guan was already waiting there.

The benefits of strong mental power are evident!

"Haha, it's my turn!"

Taking advantage of the defense, Chen Guan kept getting closer to the Blood Knife Saint who was outside the blood realm. He suddenly blew the counterattack horn, and blazing flames spread all over his body, breaking through the blood realm and piercing the Blood Knife Saint's eyebrows.

The Blood Knife Saint's pupils shrank slightly. He never expected that Chen Guan could overcome the predicament so easily. He quickly realized that his soul realm was very high!

In this case, this method will have no effect.

There is only one way to fight head-on!

With a decision in his heart, the Blood Sword Saint dispersed from the bloody field, roared, and immediately raised his sword to face him.

The little Dou Zun is fearless, so why should he be afraid of the mighty Semi-Saint!

boom! boom!

laugh!

High in the sky on the top of the mountain, two figures were staggered, sometimes colliding like comets, sometimes like two dragons quarreling with each other, with swords shining brightly and spears as powerful as rainbows.

Such a fierce fighting caused the mountains below to be cut off layer after layer by the aftermath, and it looked like they were no longer half as high as they were at the beginning.

Bang!

A palm of his hand knocked back the Blood Sword Saint, and Chen Guan distanced himself from him.

As the fighting time lengthened, Chen Guan slowly saw some things clearly. This Blood Sword Saint was indeed traumatized and was not in peak condition.

Chen Guan had this feeling before yesterday's breakthrough. Even though his breakthrough strength increased greatly today, he was able to gain a small advantage in a head-on confrontation. This was far beyond Chen Guan's expectations.

Although he was confident, he was not arrogant enough to think that a strong semi-saint could be so weak.

Therefore, getting hurt earlier is the only possibility.

"That's it for today, come back tomorrow for advice."

With the same rhetoric, Chen Guan fled.

So far, he has gained a lot, and he needs to digest the gains a little.

The most important thing is that he can see that this Blood Sword Saint has reached his limit. If he continues, it will be difficult to change the status quo unless he uses desperate tricks!

Chen Guan still wanted to practice with him for a few days, but he couldn't push the opponent so quickly.

Looking at the direction in which Chen Guan left, the Blood Sword Saint tightly held the ghost-headed sword in his hand.

"Damn the ancient clan! Damn Gu Xun'er!"

Day after day, day after day.

In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

Familiar place, familiar opponent, but the huge rock peak hundreds of feet high no longer exists, leaving only rocks scattered all over the place.

There was a faint roar, and in the blood that filled the sky, there seemed to be a shadow of a god and demon struggling in it, attacking and killing all around crazily.

boom!

"Haha, that's all!"

With a loud laugh, the Blood Knife Saint suddenly broke free from the illusion.

However, the smile did not last, because a long red knife was pressed against his throat, and he was reduced to fish meat and fell into a state of being slaughtered.

"I won."

Win too much!

Chen Guan smiled extremely happily and put the long knife in his hand.

With a thought, the surrounding space was shattered.

The shock on the Blood Knife Saint's face turned into dullness, and it turned out that he was still in an illusion.

Yes, when you break through the first level of illusion, you are the most relaxed, and it is easier to fall into a deeper illusion.

This is the human heart!

"You win. Although your strength is still not as good as that Gu Xun'er, you are more insidious and cunning than her. If it were a life and death battle, the outcome would be hard to say."

The Blood Knife Saint sighed, a little disappointed, but he also accepted this fact calmly.

For half a month, Chen Guan came every day. They fought more and more, and the two of them also developed some friendship.

It was from the mouth of the Blood Knife Saint that Chen Guan learned that Gu Xun'er had also looked for the Blood Knife Saint and went to the deepest part of the third floor of the Sky Tomb early.

That's Xiao Xuan's territory!

Listening to the Blood Knife Saint's comments, the corners of Chen Guan's mouth twitched slightly.

What is insidious and cunning? Can you speak? This is clearly a tactic!

With strong spiritual power as support, obtained from Yin Gu's "Da Yin Xi Sheng", the effect is very gratifying.

For half a month, it was difficult to determine the winner without fighting head-on. Chen Guan put a lot of thought into studying Dayin Xisheng. Only today, he has his own unique understanding.

At this point, the fighting methods have been further improved!

"Gu Xun'er? I will catch up with her sooner or later. Let's go."

Chen Guan waved his hand and turned to leave without saying much else.

No matter what, the Blood Knife Saint is just an energy body, and it is useless no matter how much he says. The only thing Chen Guan can do is not to take his energy core.

As for continuing to fight, there is no need. The current Blood Sword Saint can no longer temper Chen Guan.

Instead of delaying here, it is better to go in depth earlier. He also needs more high-quality energy bodies to speed up his cultivation.

The Blood Knife Saint stood there, looking at the retreating figure, and then at the territory that was already in ruins. He let out a long sigh. He didn't know whether he was lamenting the short-lived excitement of the past half month or because of the mess. The emotion of my hometown.

The Blood Knife Saint was preparing to use his methods to restore the territory to its former appearance. Suddenly, a horrifying voice sounded in his mind.

"Xue Dao, bring this little guy to see me."

The Blood Knife Saint stood dumbly on the spot, and after a long time he bowed respectfully toward the depths of the tomb.

"Yes, Master Xiao Xuan."

After a salute, the Blood Knife Saint quickly looked at the figure that was about to disappear from sight.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"