Chapter 6456: Rest for a Few Days

In the courtyard, there was a quiet scene, with green grass and swaying bamboos. Chen Xuan sat quietly in the center of the courtyard, closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to circulate the spiritual power in his body. His mind was peaceful, his spiritual consciousness sank into his body, and he felt every meridian in his body.

The surging spiritual power flowed through the meridians, forming a subtle rhythm. Chen Xuan kept adjusting his breathing, trying to maintain the balance between inside and outside. He felt the spiritual power in his body surge like a tide, and then slowly receded.

Time passed quietly, Chen Xuan was immersed in cultivation, and almost didn't care about anything in the outside world. The atmosphere in the courtyard gradually became quiet, as if isolated from the surrounding noise.

In the process of cultivation, Chen Xuan felt that the flow of spiritual power in his body became smoother and his physique seemed to be constantly strengthening. After a period of cultivation, he gradually opened his eyes, and a clear light flashed in his eyes.

"The effect of cultivation is good, and I feel that the spiritual power in my body is more condensed." Chen Xuan thought with satisfaction.

At this moment, a chuckle came from outside the courtyard. Chen Xuan looked up and saw a young man in a green robe walking in with a faint smile.

"It turns out to be a Taoist who patronizes Changhen Restaurant." The young man smiled and bowed.

Chen Xuan nodded slightly and responded with a smile: "That's right, I'm practicing here for a few days."

The young man smiled and sat down, and it seemed that he didn't intend to disturb Chen Xuan's practice. The two sat opposite each other in the courtyard, and the atmosphere around them gradually became quiet.

Inadvertently, the young man's eyes swept over Chen Xuan, and then his brows frowned slightly, as if he noticed something.

"The Taoist's cultivation is quite extraordinary, and it seems that he has reached the realm of the Dragon Breaking God period." The young man said softly.

Chen Xuan nodded, and he did not hide his cultivation. A trace of deep thought flashed in the young man's eyes, and then he smiled and said: "It is rare for Taoist to reach this realm in such a short time."

Chen Xuan smiled slightly and said no more.

They sat quietly in the courtyard, as if they were caught in a subtle atmosphere.

In the quiet courtyard where Chen Xuan practiced, the young man's smile gradually became gloomy. There was a hint of indifference in his eyes, his fingers were slightly bent, and a chilling killing intent gradually gathered on him.

Suddenly, the young man took a step forward, his figure was like lightning, and he came to Chen Xuan almost instantly. A cold energy gathered in his palm, and he slapped Chen Xuan's chest fiercely.

Chen Xuan felt the approaching crisis, and he reacted immediately. A sharp sword energy surged out of his body, condensed into a long sword flashing with cold light, blocking him in front of him.

"Swish!" The sword energy and energy collided with each other, making a sharp sound. Chen Xuan stabilized his body, staring at the young man closely, and was extremely vigilant in his heart.

The young man's mouth curled up a sneer, he did not stop the offensive, but with the impact of Chen Xuan's sword energy, he quickly moved to Chen Xuan's side, and then launched an attack again.

Chen Xuan's heart tightened, and his reaction speed was also very fast. His swordsmanship was skillful and sharp, and a series of sword beams passed through the air, defeating the young man's attacks one by one.

However, the young man's attack did not stop. His figure was extremely agile, like a ghost, sometimes appearing in front of Chen Xuan, and sometimes quickly dodging.

Chen Xuan felt the pressure from the young man, his brows slightly frowned, and his determination could not be shaken. His swordsmanship gradually strengthened, and each sword was full of sharpness and sharpness, trying to force the young man back.

However, the young man's strength exceeded Chen Xuan's expectations. His body was extremely flexible, and his offensive was surging like a tide, making it difficult for Chen Xuan to move and deal with it.

In the collisions again and again, Chen Xuan felt the opponent's fierce killing intent. The young man did not seem to be afraid at all, but became more and more courageous, and his attacks became more violent and merciless.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from Chen Xuan's forehead, his heartbeat accelerated, and his spiritual power kept running. He deeply understood that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary person, he was here to assassinate him.

In the interweaving of sword moves, Chen Xuan kept looking for the opponent's flaws. The young man was strong, but Chen Xuan had rich combat experience and excellent swordsmanship. He believed that as long as he found an opportunity, he could defeat the opponent.

Time passed gradually in the battle, and the atmosphere became tense and intense.

Every attack of Chen Xuan and the young man was full of murderous intent, and every dodge was a life-and-death moment.

In a brief pause, Chen Xuan's eyes locked on the young man for a moment, and he found a flaw in the opponent.

He quickly decided to launch a fatal blow at the fastest speed.

With a flash of sword light, Chen Xuan's swordsmanship reached its peak. His sword light was like lightning, cutting through the air and pointing directly at the young man's heart.

However, the young man's reaction was equally quick. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a sinister energy came out of his palm, turning into a black sword light, colliding with Chen Xuan's sword light.

At the moment when the sword light met, the air seemed to solidify. The two powerful energies offset each other, making a deafening explosion. Chen Xuan and the young man exchanged glances, and each could feel the other's determination and resolve.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, and each attack from both sides contained tremendous power. They shuttled quickly in the air, and the swords crossed, turning into a spectacular picture.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and everything was occupied by the fierceness of the battle.

The figures of Chen Xuan and the young man flashed in the air, and every collision would trigger a strong energy fluctuation.

The battle lasted for a long time, and both of them gradually showed signs of fatigue.

Their breathing became rapid, and sweat soaked their clothes. However, their fighting spirit and determination did not diminish at all.

Finally, in an encounter, Chen Xuan seized a chance.

His sword light was unpredictable, and suddenly stabbed the young man's throat from a strange angle.

A trace of astonishment flashed in the young man's eyes, and his reaction was already a step slower.

The sword light passed through his throat, and blood gushed out.

In the courtyard, there was a quiet scene, with green grass and swaying bamboo. Chen Xuan sat quietly in the center of the courtyard, closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to circulate the spiritual power in his body. His mind was peaceful, and his spiritual consciousness sank into his body, feeling every meridian in his body.

The surging spiritual power flowed between the meridians, forming a subtle rhythm. Chen Xuan kept adjusting his breathing, trying to maintain a balance between inside and outside. He felt the spiritual power in his body surge like a tide, and then slowly receded.

Time passed quietly, Chen Xuan was immersed in cultivation, and almost didn't care about anything in the outside world. The atmosphere in the courtyard gradually became quiet, as if isolated from the surrounding noise.

During the cultivation process, Chen Xuan felt that the flow of spiritual power in his body became smoother and his physique seemed to be constantly strengthened. After a period of cultivation, he gradually opened his eyes, and a clear light flashed in his eyes.

"The effect of cultivation is good, and I feel that the spiritual power in my body is more condensed." Chen Xuan thought with satisfaction.

At this time, a chuckle came from outside the courtyard. Chen Xuan looked up and saw a young man in a green robe walking in with a faint smile.

"It turned out to be a Taoist friend who patronized Changhen Restaurant." The young man smiled and bowed.

Chen Xuan nodded slightly, and responded with a smile: "That's right, I'm here to practice and rest for a few days."

The young man smiled and sat down, and it seemed that he didn't intend to disturb Chen Xuan's practice. The two sat opposite each other in the courtyard, and the atmosphere around them gradually became quiet.

Inadvertently, the young man's eyes swept over Chen Xuan, and then his brows frowned slightly, as if he had noticed something.

"Daoyou's cultivation is quite extraordinary, and it seems that he has reached the realm of the Dragon Breaking God period." The young man said softly.

Chen Xuan nodded, and he did not hide his cultivation. A trace of deep thought flashed in the young man's eyes, and then he smiled and said: "Daoyou's qualifications are rare to reach this level in such a short time."

Chen Xuan smiled slightly and said no more.

They sat quietly in the courtyard, as if they were trapped in a subtle atmosphere.

In the quiet courtyard where Chen Xuan practiced, the young man's smile gradually became gloomy. There was a touch of indifference in his eyes, his fingers were slightly bent, and a fierce murderous intent gradually condensed on him.

Suddenly, the young man took a step forward, his figure was like lightning, and he came to Chen Xuan almost instantly. A cold energy gathered in his palm, and he slapped Chen Xuan's chest fiercely.

Chen Xuan felt the approach of the crisis, and he reacted immediately. A sharp sword energy surged out of his body, condensed into a long sword flashing with cold light, blocking him.

"Swish!" The sword energy and energy collided with each other, making a sharp sound. Chen Xuan stabilized his body, staring at the young man closely, and was extremely vigilant.

The young man sneered, but he did not stop his attack. Instead, he took advantage of the impact of Chen Xuan's sword energy and quickly moved to Chen Xuan's side, and then launched another attack.

Chen Xuan's heart tightened, and his reaction speed was also very fast. His swordsmanship was skillful and sharp, and a series of sword beams passed through the air, defeating the young man's attacks one by one.

However, the young man's attack did not stop. His figure was extremely agile, like a ghost, sometimes appearing in front of Chen Xuan, and sometimes quickly dodging.

Chen Xuan felt the pressure from the young man, his brows were slightly frowned, and his determination could not be shaken. His swordsmanship gradually strengthened, and each sword was full of sharpness and fierceness, trying to force the young man back.

However, the young man's strength exceeded Chen Xuan's expectations. His body movements were extremely flexible, and his offensive was surging like a tide, making it difficult for Chen Xuan to move and deal with it.

In the collisions again and again, Chen Xuan felt the opponent's fierce killing intent. The young man did not seem to be afraid at all, but became more and more courageous, and his attacks became more violent and ruthless.

Fine beads of sweat oozed from Chen Xuan's forehead, his heartbeat accelerated, and his spiritual power kept running. He deeply understood that the young man in front of him was not an ordinary person, he was here to assassinate him.

In the intersection of sword moves, Chen Xuan kept looking for the opponent's flaws. The young man was powerful, but Chen Xuan had rich combat experience and excellent swordsmanship. He believed that as long as he found an opportunity, he could defeat the opponent.

Time gradually passed in the battle, and the atmosphere became tense and intense.

Every attack by Chen Xuan and the young man was full of murderous intent, and every dodge was a life-and-death moment.

In a brief pause, Chen Xuan's eyes locked on the young man for a moment, and he found a flaw in the opponent.

He quickly decided to launch a fatal blow at the fastest speed.

With a flash of sword light, Chen Xuan's swordsmanship reached its peak. His sword light was like lightning, cutting through the air and pointing directly at the young man's heart.

However, the young man's reaction was just as quick. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and a sinister energy came out of his palm, turning into a black sword light, colliding with Chen Xuan's sword light.

At the moment when the sword light intersected, the air seemed to solidify. The two powerful energies offset each other, making a deafening explosion. Chen Xuan and the young man's eyes staggered, and each could feel the other's firmness and determination.

The battle entered a white-hot stage, and each attack from both sides contained tremendous power. They shuttled quickly in the air, and the sword light staggered, turning into a spectacular picture.

Time seemed to stagnate at this moment, and everything was occupied by the fierceness of the battle.

The figures of Chen Xuan and the young man flashed in the air, and every collision would trigger a strong energy fluctuation.

The battle lasted for a long time, and both of them gradually showed signs of fatigue.

Their breathing became rapid, and sweat soaked their clothes. However, the will and determination to fight did not diminish at all.

Finally, in an intersection, Chen Xuan seized a chance.

His sword light was unpredictable, and suddenly stabbed the young man's throat from a strange angle.

A trace of astonishment flashed in the young man's eyes, and his reaction was already a step slow.

The sword light slashed across his throat, and blood gushed out.