Chapter 6402 Leaving the Martial Arts Tower

In the inn, Zhang Fengyun was also practicing diligently. Although he was not as talented as Chen Xuan, he was still making progress.

One morning, Liang Yan, Liang Feng's brother who had fought against Chen Xuan, appeared in Fengyun City. After he learned that his younger brother was defeated by Chen Xuan in the Martial Arts Tower, he was furious and decided to find Chen Xuan to regain his place.

On the streets of Fengyun City, Liang Yan found Chen Xuan and Zhang Fengyun. He stared at Chen Xuan fiercely and said coldly: "Chen Xuan, you dare to hurt my brother, I will seek justice for him today!"

"How many brothers are there in your family?" Chen Xuan asked in surprise.

Liang Yan was still angry. When she heard Chen Xuan's words, she couldn't help but be stunned, and then replied angrily: "There are three brothers in our family. I am the second brother and Liang Feng is the third brother."

Chen Xuan nodded, still with a faint smile on his face: "I see, you three brothers are really capable."

When Liang Yan heard Chen Xuan's words, she felt even more angry. He felt that Chen Xuan was laughing at the strength of the three brothers.

"Hmph! Do you think that just because you can defeat my brother, you can despise us three brothers?" Liang Yan sneered, "Today I want you to know that our Liang brothers are not easy to mess with!"

Chen Xuan didn't want to argue with Liang Yan. He only had one belief in his heart, which was to improve his strength and protect the people he cherished. He glanced at Liang Yan indifferently, and then took out a sword from Najie.

The sword light flashed, and Chen Xuan's figure quickly rushed towards Liang Yan like a phantom. When Liang Yan saw this, she did not show weakness and faced Chen Xuan's attack.

The two engaged in a fierce battle, with swords flying freely and fist shadows flying. Chen Xuan's sword technique is like a dragon flying through the clouds, agile and sharp, while Liang Yan's boxing technique condenses majestic power, and each punch carries a powerful momentum.

The onlookers were all amazed when they saw this battle, especially Chen Xuan's sword skills that stunned them. In their opinion, Chen Xuan was enough to look down upon the warriors in Fengyun City and become the overlord of the party.

However, Liang Yan was not willing to be defeated by Chen Xuan. He let out a roar, and his whole body burst out with more powerful power, and his moves became more fierce.

Chen Xuan looked solemn and felt the changes in Liang Yan. He knew that the other party had gone all out. Chen Xuan did not dare to take it lightly. He waved the sword in his hand and responded with all his strength to Liang Yan's attack.

As time went by, the battle became more intense, both men going all out, no matter who was superior or inferior. Liang Yan's injuries became more and more serious, but he did not flinch and remained entangled with Chen Xuan.

"Brother Chen, please be careful!" Zhang Fengyun couldn't bear to see Chen Xuan injured and hurriedly reminded him.

However, Chen Xuan did not look back. He only had battles and opponents in his eyes. He had already made up his mind to defeat Liang Yan no matter what.

In the fierce battle, Chen Xuan gradually gained the upper hand, and his sword moves became more and more fierce. Finally, he caught a flaw in Liang Yan, slashed out with his sword, and the sword energy penetrated Liang Yan's chest.

Liang Yan's eyes widened and she looked at Chen Xuan in disbelief. He fell to the ground unwillingly and could no longer stand up.

Chen Xuan put away the sword in his hand and looked at Liang Yan's body calmly. He didn't show any joy or pride, he just stood there quietly, like a ruthless god of war.

Everyone was shocked by Chen Xuan's momentum, and they realized again that Chen Xuan was not an ordinary warrior, but a being who towered over everyone.

"Chen Xuan, you are so amazing!" someone exclaimed.

"I didn't expect him to be so powerful."

"His swordsmanship is impeccable."

"This competition is really exciting."

Everyone onlookers talked and praised Chen Xuan. In their eyes, Chen Xuan has become an unrivaled existence in Fengyun City.

Zhang Fengyun stepped forward and patted Chen Xuan on the shoulder: "Brother Chen, you are really amazing. Your swordsmanship is amazing."

Chen Xuan smiled and nodded: "Thank you for the compliment. Brother Zhang's boxing skills are also very impressive."

Everyone expressed their gratitude and admiration to Chen Xuan. In the martial arts tower, strength is respected, and Chen Xuan's power made them all feel awe and respect.

However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "Chen Xuan, you are quite powerful, but your methods are too ruthless."

Everyone followed the sound and saw a middle-aged man in a white robe standing not far away, his eyes as bright as lightning, obviously dissatisfied with Chen Xuan's actions.

Chen Xuan turned around and looked around. He saw the middle-aged man's face clearly and found that he was a master named Murong Lie from Fengyun City.

"Hero Murong Lie." Zhang Fengyun bowed slightly and gestured to Murong Lie.

Murong Lie nodded, and then continued to say to Chen Xuan: "I know you are trying to protect your friends, but you don't have to be so cruel to your subordinates."

Chen Xuan said calmly: "In the martial arts tower, the weak eat the strong and do not kill the intruders."

Murong Lie sneered: "Then you can't ignore the rules. You have already won, why do you still want to kill your opponent?"

Chen Xuan took a deep look at Murong Lie, and a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes: "Rules? In this world, strength is the biggest rule."

Murong Lie's expression changed slightly. He did not expect Chen Xuan to be so ruthless and unjust. But he also knows that in the martial arts tower, strength is indeed crucial, and the law of the jungle is the eternal truth.

"Okay, let's stop arguing." Zhang Fengyun persuaded, "The battle between Brother Chen and Liang Feng is the rule of the martial arts tower, and no one has the right to interfere."

Murong Lie snorted coldly and turned away. He was still dissatisfied with Chen Xuan's actions, but he also knew that in this world, only the strong can survive.

Chen Xuan looked at Murong Lie's back and felt a little relieved. He knew that his actions might be a bit extreme, but he never regretted it.

While the onlookers were talking, Murong Lie walked to a corner, stood still, raised his head, and looked at the top of the martial arts tower. There was a deep and resolute look in his eyes, as if he had endless ambitions and pursuits.

"Chen Xuan, your strength is indeed strong, but there are far more than you in this world of ten thousand immortals." Murong Lie whispered to himself, "I, Murong Lie, must climb to the top of the martial arts tower and become the top existence in the world of ten thousand immortals!"

Murong Lie exuded a sharp aura. He was one of the many masters in Fengyun City. His cultivation was strong and his reputation was as loud as anyone. However, his ambition did not stop there. He longed to become a more powerful existence and step onto a higher peak.

The martial arts tower is the stage for his strength advancement and also the symbol of his ambition. Only by reaching the top of the martial arts tower can he thoroughly prove his strength and status.

Although Chen Xuan is powerful, he is just a passerby to Murong Lie. In Murong Lie's heart, the real opponents are those strong men who stand at the top of the martial arts tower and those who become the overlords of the world of ten thousand immortals.

"Chen Xuan, you are a strong man in Fengyun City. I, Murong Lie, will not underestimate your strength, nor will I forget your name." Murong Lie whispered, "But one day, I will surpass you and stand at the top of the martial arts tower, shocking everyone!"

His determination and belief in his heart became more and more firm, and Murong Lie turned around again and left the martial arts tower.

In the martial arts tower, Chen Xuan did not know Murong Lie's ambition and determination. He continued to compete with many warriors in the tower to improve his strength.

Time passed quietly, day after day, Chen Xuan spent many hard battles and competitions in the martial arts tower. His swordsmanship continued to improve, and the power of the Wanqian Shiyun Sword became more and more terrifying.

In the hearts of many warriors, Chen Xuan has become a legend in Fengyun City, an existence that no one can defeat. His name spread throughout the Wanxian World and became an object of awe and admiration.

However, for Chen Xuan, these reputations and praises are not important. He has only one goal in his heart, that is, to become stronger, to protect himself and the people he cherishes.

In the practice of the martial arts tower, Chen Xuan also made many friends. Among them, a young warrior named Li Qingyun was like-minded with Chen Xuan. This Li Qingyun was a new master in Fengyun City with outstanding strength and potential. His pursuit of martial arts was comparable to Chen Xuan, and the two learned from each other in the tower.

As time passed, the friendship between Chen Xuan, Zhang Fengyun and Li Qingyun gradually deepened in the martial arts tower.

First, the three sat together in the rest area of ​​the martial arts tower to rest. Zhang Fengyun said, "Brother Chen, your swordsmanship is getting better and better. I think your Wanqian Shiyun Sword has reached its peak."

Chen Xuan smiled and responded, "Thank you for your compliments, Brother Zhang. Your boxing skills are also constantly improving, especially in the most recent exchange. Your boxing spirit seems to be more concentrated."

Li Qingyun also joined the topic: "Yes, Brother Zhang, your boxing spirit is powerful. I have to learn from you."

Zhang Fengyun waved his hand modestly: "You are not bad either. Brother Chen's swordsmanship amazes me. Brother Li, you are also very good."

Chen Xuan smiled and patted Li Qingyun on the shoulder: "We are all making progress. We benefit a lot from mutual exchange."

Li Qingyun nodded in agreement: "Yes, with the guidance of the two of you, my strength has improved by leaps and bounds."

Chen Xuan sat in a quiet corner, holding the Liaoyuan Immortal Sword in his hand. He closed his eyes and began to concentrate his mind and comprehend the mysteries of the sword. He integrated his consciousness into the sword and became one with the Liaoyuan Immortal Sword.

The air around him seemed to become heavier because of his presence, and a strong sword intent spread. His Lioyuan Immortal Sword emitted a dazzling sword light, like a flash of lightning that cut through the sky.