Chapter 3633 Huang Yunhong

In the crowd, a man in a red shirt showed a sarcastic smile. This man was Guo Yujie.

The reason why this battle happened was because he was behind the scenes. He wanted to force Chen Xuan to use all his cultivation and let Huang Yunhong deal with Chen Xuan. Only then could he figure out what level Chen Xuan's cultivation had reached.

However, he now realized that Chen Xuan might not be Huang Yunhong's opponent. After all, Huang Yunhong went to find several elders in his family and gave him a magic weapon.

"With this magic weapon, I don't believe you can still deal with me. I must kill you today, and no one can stop me. Hahaha!" Huang Yunhong laughed wildly, obviously wanting to mock Chen Xuan.

"It's just a piece of trash. Do you want to go against me?" Chen Xuan didn't want to talk nonsense with Huang Yunhong.

A fierce aura appeared around him, and bursts of Vermillion Bird Fire began to burn.

Huang Yunhong held a long sword in his hand, and a light orange spiritual power continued to gather. A wild breath also gathered around him. He said with murderous intent on his face: "Chen Xuan, watch me, my cultivation has now broken through, you can never be my opponent!"

Huang Yunhong also took out the magic weapon at the next moment. In the same realm, Huang Yunhong had this magic weapon, and other practitioners could hardly be his opponents. Huang Yunhong also believed that Chen Xuan would definitely be suppressed by him after taking out the magic weapon.

Not far away, the head of the Huang clan had a smile on his face. This magic weapon was made by him personally. He knew how powerful this magic weapon was and could definitely suppress Chen Xuan.

Cultivators of the same realm could be suppressed by him, not to mention that Chen Xuan's cultivation was not as good as Huang Yunhong.

It would only take a few minutes to kill Chen Xuan.

And something unexpected happened to them. After Huang Yunhong took out the magic weapon, Chen Xuan's body did not move at all, and he completely endured this force.

Huang Yunhong's face was full of shock. The next moment, he hurriedly waved the magic weapon in his hand, and a series of cold lights burst out from it. Under his control, these fierce cold lights condensed into a huge cold light in the air, and rushed towards Chen Xuan fiercely.

Everyone under the arena was shocked. The sound of thunder in the air even spread all around. If it weren't for several strong men condensing into a formation around, I'm afraid this force would be able to directly destroy the entire arena.

After feeling the majestic sword energy gathering, Chen Xuan's face became depressed. He did feel an extremely fierce force.

"This power is really overbearing and domineering, worthy of being a high-level magic weapon..." Chen Xuan thought in his heart, but his movements did not stop at all. If he was really hit by this sword energy, even if Chen Xuan's physical strength had reached two stars, he would probably be killed.

Huang Yunhong used the magic weapon, coupled with his exquisite swordsmanship, which did cause a lot of trouble for Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan was able to win in the competition arena.

"Chen Xuan was unlucky this time, and he was not his opponent at all."

"Huang Yunhong has the help of his family treasures. No matter how strong Chen Xuan's cultivation is, he will never win!"

"The power of this magic weapon is very powerful. I wish I could have such a magic weapon."

Facing such a powerful attack, Chen Xuan suddenly exerted the power of the dragon pattern, with a look of disdain on his face: "Although the power is strong, my cultivation has also improved in the past few years."

But the competition arena gathers the power of the soul.

"Why is Chen Xuan motionless? Is he scared silly? Does he think he can withstand Huang Yunhong's attack?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Maybe he just wants to surrender, but Huang Yunhong's attack is about to arrive. He is motionless now. He must be suppressed by this force, making his body unable to move!"

"That shouldn't be possible. After all, this is just a competition. Huang Yunhong will definitely not kill him. At most, he will be crippled!"

Seeing that his sword energy was about to hit Chen Xuan, Huang Yunhong's face was full of arrogant laughter: "Okay, okay, if you have the ability, don't dodge. You are dead today!"

At this moment, the entire arena was wrapped in a torrential sword energy, and the magic weapon in his hand flashed with bursts of golden and blue light, and directly hit Chen Xuan's body.

"I don't believe you can still resist two consecutive attacks!?"

But just when Huang Yunhong thought he was about to win, Chen Xuan suddenly opened his pupils, and waves of red dragon pattern power began to spread from his arms. From beginning to end, Chen Xuan's expression was very calm.

"Although I was a little surprised at first that you can use our Jianyue Sect's sword tactics so skillfully, but you ignored the threat that my cultivation will bring to you after the breakthrough?" After Chen Xuan finished speaking, his body jumped directly into the air, and the Lioyuan Sword in his hand was also entangled by the Suzaku Fire.

Furiously waving a majestic sword energy, Chen Xuan's face was full of murderous intent. After the Suzaku sword energy hit his magic weapon, it immediately caused a huge explosion.

All the cultivators under the stands were amazed beyond words.

"No way, isn't this a competition? Both of them have used all their cultivation..."

"This should not be a competition. Huang Yunhong wants to kill Chen Xuan, and Chen Xuan must think so too!"

"Didn't the two of them just change places to fight to the death, changing the soup but not the medicine?"

"I really thought the two of them wanted to compete. It seems that this battle is still very exciting."

Several people were thinking in their minds, but at this moment, they discovered that red spiritual lines emerged from the Vermillion Bird Sword Qi once again, forming a phantom in the void.

No matter how powerful the power released by the magic weapon is, there is no way to resist the Suzaku Sword Qi that gathers the power of the dragon pattern.

After just thirteen seconds, only minor cracks were seen on the magic weapon, but the prairie fire sword in Chen Xuan's hand was not damaged at all.

With a loud roar, Chen Xuan gathered all the power of the Suzaku on the edge of the long sword, and instantly rushed in the direction of Huang Yunhong.

"It's not good!" Huang Yunhong was shocked, and he hurriedly used his magic weapon.

Because of the cracks, the power of the magic weapon was greatly reduced.

Another violent sword energy was released and rushed in the direction of Chen Xuan, but this time Chen Xuan rushed forward like he was cutting tofu.

The prairie fire sword released a violent energy, causing Chen Xuan's speed to suddenly increase. He rushed forward quickly, and the prairie fire sword directly hit Huang Yunhong's body.

Boom!

Huang Yunhong's body was immediately knocked away, and the smile on his face stopped abruptly, replaced by trembling from the bottom of his heart.

"This is impossible. Why is his cultivation so strong? Why am I not his opponent? There is a magic weapon my father gave me!" Huang Yunhong fell on Lin, vomiting blood, but his heart was full of injustice.

He originally thought he could win this battle, but in the battle with Chen Xuan, Huang Yunhong was defeated very simply, without even a chance to resist.

Patriarch Huang, who was watching from the audience, also felt something was wrong, and a killing intent instantly appeared on his face.

He wanted to take action, but an old man wearing a white robe fell next to him.

"Clan Chief Huang, you can't take action in this match." After the old man in white finished, he kept looking at Chief Huang's body.

"It's you!" Chief Huang's face was full of shock. He could also see that the old man in white in front of him was obviously biased towards Chen Xuan.

While they were talking, a violent noise suddenly came from the competition platform, and a figure fell down from the competition platform instantly as if his thread was disconnected.

Patriarch Huang hurriedly turned his head and found an extremely depressed young man falling in front of Lin. Blood had been poured out of his head and his life was constantly being lost.

"Damn!" Chief Huang's face was full of shock. He hurriedly walked over and reached out to help him up: "Yunhong, how are you!?"

Because Huang Yunhong was too seriously injured, he could only cough: "I'm too seriously injured. Do you have any elixirs?"

Patriarch Huang didn't care too much and hurriedly took out the Li medicine and gave it to Huang Yunhong to eat. However, because Huang Yunhong was so seriously injured, the magic weapon was also broken during the battle with Chen Xuan. A piece of it fell on Huang Yunhong's body.

"Damn it, why did the fragments of the magic weapon hit your body?" Patriarch Huang's face was full of panic. Only he knew that the magic weapon contained poison.

He is the only one who has the antidote, but now the antidote does not lie with him, but within the family.

"You must hold on and wait a moment. The poison has not yet attacked your Dantian and heart. Just wait!" Patriarch Huang hugged his son's body tightly, but the next moment, he discovered that Huang Yunhong's breath is gradually losing.

"Dad... I will definitely not survive now. The toxins are eating away at my heart. Please help me, please help me get revenge. I must..."

Before it was over, Huang Yunhong's eyelids drooped, apparently losing his life.

"Son!" Patriarch Huang roared angrily, his face full of murderous intent. He looked towards the competition stage and kept scanning Chen Xuan's body.

Huang Yunhong died under his eyes, and the anger in his heart made Patriarch Huang gradually lose his mind. He must avenge his son.

Patriarch Huang gently stroked his palm between Huang Yunhong's eyes, and then Huang Yunhong's eyes closed.

"Son, don't worry. This matter will never let go. I will definitely find an opportunity to avenge you!" As he spoke, bursts of rainbow-like aura filled the air around Patriarch Huang, as if he wanted to It was like tearing apart the entire ancient city of Jianyue.

Chief Huang had only one son, and now that Huang Yunhong was killed by Chen Xuan, he was no longer the heir.

Slowly placing the lifeless Huang Yunhong on Lin, Patriarch Huang stood up from the ground. At this moment, his face was full of murderous intent, and a terrifying light shot out from his pupils, scanning Chen Xuan's body left and right. , as if to kill him with his eyes.

Because there were several masters here, although Patriarch Huang was very angry, he did not lose his mind. He knew that nothing good would be gained by taking action now.

Huang Long was very calm now, even a little unusual, which made Chen Xuan look at Huang Long warily, and tightly held the prairie fire sword in his hand.

"What do you want to do? Just now your son wanted to attack me with a hidden weapon. Didn't you notice? Haha, there is actually poison in it. Besides, I am not the murderer of your son. If you want the murderer, It's you." Chen Xuan pointed at his nose.

As soon as these words came out, Huang Long was immediately heartbroken. He had not told his son that the magic weapon contained a deadly poison. Unfortunately, it was too late now. Huang Yunhong had been killed, and Huang Long did not dare to act rashly.

"Chen Xuan, although I can't kill you now, please be careful!"

I thought he was going to leave, but in the next moment, Chen Xuan saw a long sword appear in Huang Long's hand. A powerful force bypassed several law enforcement elders and rushed directly in his direction.

The other people wanted to stop him, but they were all bypassed by Huang Long.

"Chen Xuan, even if I can't kill you today, I must cut off your arm!" Huang Long was already very close to Chen Xuan.

After feeling the threat, Chen Xuan also hurriedly took out the Liaoyuan Sword, wielding the power of the dragon pattern, and increased his defense to the maximum. Just as he wanted to block it, he found a red light coming from a distance, which directly blocked Huang Long's sword energy.

Hearing the thunderous roar, Huang Long could only frown. He knew who this man was, and there was no way he could win with his current level of cultivation.