Chapter 6492: Falling Out with Phantom Hall
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<blk p_idx="0" e_idx="0" e_order="1">Chen Xuan felt the strength of Wang Zelong's fist, which was a terrible force that seemed to tear him apart. However, his eyes remained firm, and the spiritual energy in his body flowed, forcibly suppressing Wang Zelong's offensive. </blk>
<blk p_idx="1" e_idx="0" e_order="2">The two of them were deadlocked for a moment, and Chen Xuan suddenly smiled, turned his feet, condensed his spiritual energy, and unfolded a space-time fairy method. </blk>
<blk p_idx="2" e_idx="0" e_order="3">Wang Zelong's pupils shrank suddenly, he felt the fluctuation of space, and Chen Xuan's figure suddenly became illusory. He seemed to have transformed into a stream of light, changing from real to virtual, and suddenly came to Wang Zelong's side. </blk>
<blk p_idx="3" e_idx="0" e_order="4">Wang Zelong was shocked and quickly turned around to fight back, punching hard, but Chen Xuan's figure flashed like a ghost, and his fist hit Wang Zelong's side with great force. </blk>
<blk p_idx="4" e_idx="0" e_order="5">Wang Zelong groaned, his body trembled, and was hit by Chen Xuan's blow. His body flew to the side and fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust and gravel. </blk>
<blk p_idx="5" e_idx="0" e_order="6">Chen Xuan steadied himself, his eyes deep. He didn't chase because he was worried that things would get out of hand. After all, he had just entered the inner gate, and the confrontation with the Phantom Hall should not be too intense. </blk>
<blk p_idx="6" e_idx="0" e_order="7">Zelong climbed up, his angry eyes flashing like a beast. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his breath became more fierce. "You dare to hit me!" Wang Zelong roared, staring at Chen Xuan viciously, his fists clenched again, and the airflow around him began to become violent. </blk>
<blk p_idx="7" e_idx="0" e_order="8">Chen Xuan stood there, his eyes calm, he did not retreat, nor did he show a trace of panic. He knew that Wang Zelong's anger was not his purpose. What he had to do was to protect himself and not fall out with the Phantom Hall. </blk>
<blk p_idx="8" e_idx="0" e_order="9">Wang Zelong rushed towards Chen Xuan again. This time, his speed was faster and his punch was more fierce, as if he wanted to defeat Chen Xuan completely. </blk>
<blk p_idx="9" e_idx="0" e_order="10">Chen Xuan remained calm. His body moved slightly, and the spiritual energy flowed through his body. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He did not choose to fight, but chose a more flexible way. </blk>
<blk p_idx="10" e_idx="0" e_order="11">Wang Zelong's punch arrived instantly, but Chen Xuan followed like a shadow and flexibly dodged Wang Zelong's attack. His body was like flowing water, like a swimming fish, weaving through Wang Zelong's attacks, always keeping a safe distance. </blk>
<blk p_idx="11" e_idx="0" e_order="12">Wang Zelong's punch landed in the air, and his anger deepened. He attacked again, but Chen Xuan always maintained his agility and did not give Wang Zelong any chance. </blk>
<blk p_idx="12" e_idx="0" e_order="13">As time passed, Wang Zelong's attacks became more and more violent, but Chen Xuan was always able to avoid them skillfully. His eyes were calm, like a deep pool, and were not affected by Wang Zelong's anger. </blk>
<blk p_idx="13" e_idx="0" e_order="14">Wang Zelong's punch gradually slowed down, and his breath began to become unstable. He realized that Chen Xuan was not shaken by his anger, but used his emotional changes to predict his attack. </blk>
<blk p_idx="14" e_idx="0" e_order="15">Chen Xuan seized this opportunity, and his figure suddenly flashed and came behind Wang Zelong. He concentrated his spiritual power in his fist, and the blow was like a meteor and went straight to Wang Zelong's vest. </blk>
<blk p_idx="15" e_idx="0" e_order="16">Wang Zelong turned his head suddenly, his eyes full of horror. But it was too late, Chen Xuan's attack hit his vital point accurately. </blk>
<blk p_idx="16" e_idx="0" e_order="17">Wang Zelong's body trembled violently, and his figure was blown away like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground. He coughed up blood in pain, his face as pale as paper. </blk>
<blk p_idx="17" e_idx="0" e_order="18">Chen Xuan stood there, his eyes indifferent, he had no intention of chasing, nor did he continue to attack. He knew that Wang Zelong was no longer able to fight. </blk>
<blk p_idx="18" e_idx="0" e_order="19">Wang Zelong slowly climbed up, his body shaky, his breathing rapid and unstable. </blk>
<blk p_idx="19" e_idx="0" e_order="20">He opened his eyes wide, full of resentment and helplessness. </blk>
<blk p_idx="20" e_idx="0" e_order="21">The surrounding disciples were stunned, their hearts were shocked by this battle. In their eyes, Chen Xuan was a newcomer who had just entered the inner sect, while Wang Zelong was an important figure in the Phantom Hall, his cultivation reached the fourth mid-stage of the Dragon Breaking God, and he was also a top existence among the inner sect disciples. </blk>
<blk p_idx="21" e_idx="0" e_order="22">However, Chen Xuan was able to fight against Wang Zelong so fiercely and even defeated him. This comparison of strength was beyond their imagination, and they couldn't believe their eyes. "Too strong, Chen Xuan was able to defeat Wang Zelong!" "Wang Zelong's cultivation reached the fourth intermediate stage of the Dragon Breaking God, and he was defeated by Chen Xuan." "Chen Xuan is simply too powerful, how did he do it?"</blk>
<blk p_idx="22" e_idx="0" e_order="23">The disciples watching were talking about it, and their voices were filled with shock and amazement. In their eyes, Wang Zelong's strength was almost unshakable, but Chen Xuan used facts to tell them that strength was not the only determining factor. </blk>
<blk p_idx="23" e_idx="0" e_order="24">For a moment, the eyes of the disciples watching were full of admiration. They began to re-examine Chen Xuan and realized that he was not an ordinary newcomer to the inner sect. His strength and potential far exceeded their imagination. </blk>
<blk p_idx="24" e_idx="0" e_order="25">Wang Zelong's failure made them feel the reality that the Phantom Hall was not invincible. They began to think that perhaps there were other inner disciples who had the same strength as Wang Zelong, but they were just hiding deeper. </blk>
<blk p_idx="25" e_idx="0" e_order="26">Chen Xuan stood quietly in place. He did not indulge in the victory of the battle, but remained calm and composed. He understood that his battle with Wang Zelong was only a temporary victory, and the Phantom Hall would not give up because of this failure. </blk>
<blk p_idx="26" e_idx="0" e_order="27">He glanced at the disciples who were watching, and then turned and left. He knew that he needed to continue to work hard to cultivate and improve his strength to meet the greater challenges that might come in the future. </blk>
<blk p_idx="27" e_idx="0" e_order="28">The moment his back disappeared, the disciples who were watching seemed to wake up from a dream and began to think about their own cultivation. </blk>
<blk p_idx="28" e_idx="0" e_order="29">After the sect leaders learned that Chen Xuan had defeated the Phantom Hall, the atmosphere became tense and full of expectations. They had already noticed Chen Xuan, the outer sect disciple. From the moment he entered the sect, he had shown amazing potential and strength. </blk>
<blk p_idx="29" e_idx="0" e_order="30">During the internal discussion of the sect, a senior elder said: "We have heard the name Chen Xuan many times. He has already shown extraordinary talent when he was in the outer sect. He was able to defeat the people of the Phantom Hall in the inner sect. This is really not to be underestimated."</blk>
<blk p_idx="30" e_idx="0" e_order="31">Another elder nodded and agreed: "Yes, his strength and potential far exceed our expectations. This battle will probably make him famous in the inner sect."</blk>
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<blk p_idx="0" e_idx="0" e_order="1">Chen Xuan felt the power of Wang Zelong's fist, which was a terrible force that seemed to tear him apart. However, his eyes remained firm, and the spiritual energy in his body flowed, forcibly suppressing Wang Zelong's attack. </blk>
<blk p_idx="1" e_idx="0" e_order="2">The two of them were deadlocked for a moment, and Chen Xuan suddenly smiled, turned his feet, condensed his spiritual energy, and unfolded a space-time fairy technique. </blk>
<blk p_idx="2" e_idx="0" e_order="3">Wang Zelong's pupils shrank suddenly, he felt the fluctuation of space, and Chen Xuan's figure suddenly became illusory. He turned into a stream of light, changing between reality and illusion, and came to Wang Zelong's side in an instant. </blk>
<blk p_idx="3" e_idx="0" e_order="4">Wang Zelong was shocked and turned around to fight back. His fist burst out, but Chen Xuan's figure flickered like a ghost, and his fist hit Wang Zelong's side with great force. </blk>
<blk p_idx="4" e_idx="0" e_order="5">Wang Zelong groaned and trembled. He was hit by Chen Xuan's blow. His body flew to the side and fell heavily to the ground, splashing dust and gravel. </blk>
<blk p_idx="5" e_idx="0" e_order="6">Chen Xuan stabilized his body and looked deep. The reason he didn't chase was that he was worried about making things worse. After all, he had just entered the inner gate, and the confrontation with the Phantom Hall should not be too intense. </blk>
<blk p_idx="6" e_idx="0" e_order="7">Zelong climbed up, his angry eyes flashing like a beast. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his breath became more fierce. "You dare to hit me!" Wang Zelong roared, staring at Chen Xuan viciously, his fists clenched again, and the airflow around him began to become violent. </blk>
<blk p_idx="7" e_idx="0" e_order="8">Chen Xuan stood in place, his eyes calm, he did not retreat, nor did he show a trace of panic. He knew that Wang Zelong's anger was not his purpose, what he had to do was to protect himself and not turn against the Phantom Hall. </blk>
<blk p_idx="8" e_idx="0" e_order="9">Wang Zelong rushed towards Chen Xuan again, this time his speed was faster and his punch was more fierce, as if he wanted to defeat Chen Xuan completely. </blk>
<blk p_idx="9" e_idx="0" e_order="10">Chen Xuan remained calm, his body moved slightly, and the spiritual energy flowed through his body. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he did not choose to fight, but chose a more flexible way. </blk>
<blk p_idx="10" e_idx="0" e_order="11">Wang Zelong's punch arrived instantly, but Chen Xuan's figure followed him like a shadow, and he flexibly dodged Wang Zelong's attack. His body was like flowing water, and he shuttled through Wang Zelong's attack like a swimming fish, always keeping a safe distance. </blk>
<blk p_idx="11" e_idx="0" e_order="12">Wang Zelong's fist landed in the air, and his anger deepened. He attacked again, but Chen Xuan always maintained his agility and did not give Wang Zelong any chance. </blk>
<blk p_idx="12" e_idx="0" e_order="13">As time went by, Wang Zelong's attacks became more and more violent, but Chen Xuan was always able to dodge them skillfully. His eyes were calm, like a deep pool, and he was not affected by Wang Zelong's anger. </blk>
<blk p_idx="13" e_idx="0" e_order="14">Wang Zelong's punch gradually slowed down, and his breath began to become a little unstable. He realized that Chen Xuan was not shaken by his anger, but used his emotional changes to predict his attacks. </blk>
<blk p_idx="14" e_idx="0" e_order="15">Chen Xuan seized this opportunity, and his figure flashed suddenly and came behind Wang Zelong. He concentrated his spiritual power in his fist, and the blow was like a meteor and went straight to Wang Zelong's vest. </blk>
<blk p_idx="15" e_idx="0" e_order="16">Wang Zelong turned his head suddenly, his eyes full of horror. But it was too late, Chen Xuan's attack hit his vital point accurately. </blk>
<blk p_idx="16" e_idx="0" e_order="17">Wang Zelong's body trembled violently, and his figure was blown away like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground. He coughed up blood in pain, his face as pale as paper. </blk>
<blk p_idx="17" e_idx="0" e_order="18">Chen Xuan stood there, his eyes indifferent, he had no intention of chasing, nor did he continue to attack. He knew that Wang Zelong was no longer able to fight. </blk>
<blk p_idx="18" e_idx="0" e_order="19">Wang Zelong slowly climbed up, his body shaky, his breathing rapid and unstable. </blk>
<blk p_idx="19" e_idx="0" e_order="20">He opened his eyes wide, full of resentment and helplessness. </blk>
<blk p_idx="20" e_idx="0" e_order="21">The surrounding disciples were stunned, their hearts were shocked by this battle. In their eyes, Chen Xuan was a newcomer who had just entered the inner sect, while Wang Zelong was an important figure in the Phantom Hall, his cultivation reached the fourth mid-stage of the Dragon Breaking God, and he was also a top existence among the inner sect disciples. </blk>
<blk p_idx="21" e_idx="0" e_order="22">However, Chen Xuan was able to fight against Wang Zelong so fiercely and even defeated him. This comparison of strength was beyond their imagination, and they couldn't believe their eyes. "Too strong, Chen Xuan was able to defeat Wang Zelong!" "Wang Zelong's cultivation reached the fourth intermediate stage of the Dragon Breaking God, and he was defeated by Chen Xuan." "Chen Xuan is simply too powerful, how did he do it?"</blk>
<blk p_idx="22" e_idx="0" e_order="23">The disciples watching were talking about it, and their voices were filled with shock and amazement. In their eyes, Wang Zelong's strength was almost unshakable, but Chen Xuan used facts to tell them that strength was not the only determining factor. </blk>
<blk p_idx="23" e_idx="0" e_order="24">For a moment, the eyes of the disciples watching were full of admiration. They began to re-examine Chen Xuan and realized that he was not an ordinary newcomer to the inner sect. His strength and potential far exceeded their imagination. </blk>
<blk p_idx="24" e_idx="0" e_order="25">Wang Zelong's failure made them feel the reality that the Phantom Hall was not invincible. They began to think that perhaps there were other inner disciples who had the same strength as Wang Zelong, but they were just hiding deeper. </blk>
<blk p_idx="25" e_idx="0" e_order="26">Chen Xuan stood quietly in place. He did not indulge in the victory of the battle, but remained calm and composed. He understood that his battle with Wang Zelong was only a temporary victory, and Phantom Hall would not give up because of this failure. </blk>
<blk p_idx="26" e_idx="0" e_order="27">He glanced at the disciples who were watching, then turned and left. He knew that he needed to continue to work hard to cultivate and improve his strength in order to meet the greater challenges that might come in the future. </blk>
<blk p_idx="27" e_idx="0" e_order="28">The moment his back disappeared, the disciples who were watching seemed to wake up from a dream and began to think about their own cultivation. </blk>
<blk p_idx="28" e_idx="0" e_order="29">After the sect leaders learned that Chen Xuan had defeated the Phantom Hall, the atmosphere became tense and full of expectations. They had already noticed Chen Xuan, the outer disciple, who had shown amazing potential and strength since he had just entered the sect. </blk>
<blk p_idx="29" e_idx="0" e_order="30">During the internal discussion of the sect, a senior elder said: "We have heard the name Chen Xuan many times. He has already shown extraordinary talent when he was in the outer sect. He was able to defeat the people of the Phantom Hall in the inner sect. This is really not to be underestimated."</blk>
<blk p_idx="30" e_idx="0" e_order="31">Another elder nodded and agreed: "Yes, his strength and potential far exceeded our expectations. This battle will probably make him famous in the inner sect."</blk>