Chapter 6433 Chen Xuan and Yang Wen

The newcomer smiled and did not answer Chen Xuan's question, but turned to the elder's body.

"It seems that I am a step late. I wanted to help, but it's too late." He said lightly.

Chen Xuan and Yang Wen watched the newcomer vigilantly. They knew that this world was not simple. There were strong people everywhere, and they might encounter greater challenges at any time.

Chen Xuan tightly grasped the long sword in his hand, his expression solemn. Although the swordsmanship of the Black Cloud Swordsman was sharp, Chen Xuan had his own unique swordsmanship. He firmly believed that he would never lose to his opponent.

The sword energy was crisscrossed, and the two engaged in a fierce battle. The swordsmanship of the Black Cloud Swordsman was sharp and fierce, and Chen Xuan's sword moves were agile and swift, forming a sharp contrast between the two.

"Chen Xuan, be careful of his swordsmanship, this guy is not simple!" Yang Wen reminded.

Chen Xuan nodded, he was fully focused, always alert to the attack of the Black Cloud Swordsman. He tried to find the opponent's flaws and look for an opportunity to hit.

During the battle, Chen Xuan felt that his swordsmanship was becoming more and more proficient, and his movements were becoming more and more agile. He knew that this was a life-and-death contest, and it was also an important experience on his path of cultivation.

"Chen Xuan, you'd better surrender. Your strength is just scum in my eyes." The Black Cloud Swordsman sneered disdainfully.

Chen Xuan looked at him indifferently and said no more. He knew that he could only respond to this arrogant swordsman with sword language.

The battle continued, with sword lights flying and sword energy soaring into the sky. Chen Xuan and the Black Cloud Swordsman went back and forth.

Time passed quietly, and the scene became more and more intense. The Black Cloud Swordsman gradually realized that he did not suppress Chen Xuan as he wished, and the opponent's strength exceeded his expectations.

"Impossible! How can you have such a strong swordsmanship?" The Black Cloud Swordsman asked in astonishment.

Chen Xuan sneered, did not answer, but performed his swordsmanship more attentively. He understood that now was the time to defeat the opponent, and there could be no carelessness.

At this moment, Chen Xuan suddenly displayed his unique sword skills, the sword light was like lightning, and the speed was so fast that it was hard to grasp. The Black Cloud Swordsman widened his eyes and wanted to dodge but it was too late.

Chen Xuan's sword cut through the Black Cloud Swordsman's chest, and blood splattered.

The Black Cloud Swordsman fell to the ground in pain, his eyes full of unwillingness and fear.

"You...what are you..." His voice gradually disappeared, and finally turned into a sigh.

Chen Xuan stabilized his sword, retracted his long sword, and his expression was calm. He won, defeated the self-righteous Black Cloud Swordsman.

Yang Wen walked to Chen Xuan, looked at the body of the Black Cloud Swordsman, and said with emotion: "This guy is so arrogant that he actually wanted to rob our cultivation resources. Fortunately, you defeated him."

Chen Xuan nodded. He knew that in this world of immortals, strength is the only guarantee. He will continue to practice, become stronger, and face more challenges.

In the villa, the battle gradually subsided, and a peaceful recovery was restored.

In the tense atmosphere of the battle, the disciples who were watching were silent, their eyes full of shock and awe. Chen Xuan's swordsmanship showed unparalleled power, allowing everyone present to feel his powerful strength.

The elders also watched Chen Xuan silently, realizing that this young swordsman had reached a very high level in cultivation, and would surely become a remarkable practitioner in the future.

However, it was not long.

At this moment, another mysterious figure suddenly appeared in the crowd. He was wearing a black robe and a mask on his face, and his real face could not be seen. His appearance made everyone feel weird and nervous.

"Chen Xuan, it seems that you are quite strong, but such a talent is destined to be buried in my hands." The mysterious man's voice was full of coldness and threats.

The newcomer smiled, did not answer Chen Xuan's question, but turned to the elder's body.

"It seems that I am a step late. I wanted to help, but it's too late." He said lightly.

Chen Xuan and Yang Wen watched the newcomer warily. They knew that this world was not simple. There were strong people everywhere, and they might encounter greater challenges at any time.

Chen Xuan held the long sword tightly in his hand, his expression solemn. Although the swordsmanship of the Black Cloud Swordsman was sharp, Chen Xuan had his own unique swordsmanship, and he firmly believed that he would never lose to his opponent.

The sword energy was everywhere, and the two engaged in a fierce battle. The swordsmanship of the Black Cloud Swordsman was sharp and fierce, and Chen Xuan's sword moves were agile and swift, forming a sharp contrast between the two.

"Chen Xuan, be careful of his swordsmanship, this guy is not simple!" Yang Wen reminded.

Chen Xuan nodded, he was fully focused, always alert to the attack of the Black Cloud Swordsman. He tried to find the opponent's flaws and look for opportunities to hit the target.

In the battle, Chen Xuan felt that his swordsmanship became more and more proficient, and his skills became more and more agile. He knew that this was a life-and-death contest, and it was also an important experience on his road to cultivation.

"Chen Xuan, you'd better surrender. With your strength, you are nothing but scum in my eyes." The Black Cloud Swordsman sneered disdainfully.

Chen Xuan looked at him coldly and said no more. He knew that he could only respond to this arrogant swordsman with sword language.

The battle continued, with sword lights flying and sword energy soaring into the sky. Chen Xuan and the Black Cloud Swordsman went back and forth.

Time passed quietly, and the scene became more and more intense. The Black Cloud Swordsman gradually realized that he did not suppress Chen Xuan as he wished, and the opponent's strength exceeded his expectations.

"Impossible! How can you have such a strong swordsmanship?" The Black Cloud Swordsman asked in astonishment.

Chen Xuan sneered and did not answer, but performed his swordsmanship more attentively. He understood that now was the time to defeat the opponent and there could be no carelessness.

At this moment, Chen Xuan suddenly displayed his unique sword skills, the sword light was like lightning, and the speed was so fast that it was hard to grasp. The Black Cloud Swordsman widened his eyes and wanted to dodge but it was too late.

Chen Xuan's sword cut through the Black Cloud Swordsman's chest, and blood splattered.

The Black Cloud Swordsman fell to the ground in pain, his eyes full of unwillingness and fear.

"You...how did you..." His voice gradually disappeared, and finally turned into a sigh.

Chen Xuan stabilized his sword, retracted his long sword, and his expression was calm. He won, defeated the self-righteous Black Cloud Swordsman.

Yang Wen walked to Chen Xuan, looked at the body of the Black Cloud Swordsman, and said with emotion: "This guy is so arrogant that he actually wanted to rob our cultivation resources. Fortunately, you defeated him."

Chen Xuan nodded. He knew that in this world of immortals, strength is the only guarantee. He will continue to practice, become stronger, and face more challenges.

In the villa, the battle gradually subsided and a peaceful recovery.

In the tense atmosphere of the battle, the disciples who were watching were silent, their eyes full of shock and awe. Chen Xuan's swordsmanship showed unparalleled power, allowing everyone present to feel his powerful strength.

The elders also watched Chen Xuan silently, realizing that this young swordsman had reached a very high level in cultivation, and would surely become a remarkable practitioner in the future.

However, it was not long.

At this moment, another mysterious figure suddenly appeared in the crowd. He was wearing a black robe and a mask on his face, and his real face could not be seen. His appearance made everyone feel weird and nervous.

"Chen Xuan, it seems that you are quite strong, but such a talent is destined to be buried in my hands." The mysterious man's voice was full of coldness and threats.