Chapter 6567: The Dragon King of the Valley

Chen Xuan stood on the top of Tiger Valley, ready to leave this place of cultivation and return to Dragon God Sect. His cultivation had improved significantly, and his Vermillion Bird swordsmanship had reached a new height. He felt full of confidence and spiritual energy.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the depths of the valley. It was Wang Long. His face was a little gloomy, and there was a hint of hostility in his eyes.

Wang Long stopped in front of Chen Xuan and stared at him coldly.

"Chen Xuan, you are actually here. You are really a lucky man to get such a good opportunity to practice."

Chen Xuan smiled slightly, did not respond to Wang Long's ridicule, but said politely: "Wang Long, are you also practicing here? The spiritual energy of Tiger Valley is indeed very helpful for practice."

Wang Long sneered: "Of course, I also know the benefits of Tiger Valley, but I don't spend as much time here as you do. I have more important things to do."

Chen Xuan was slightly stunned and didn't understand what Wang Long meant.

More important things? What did you say? "

Wang Long's eyes became sharper, and he suddenly said: "Chen Xuan, the grudge between us has never been resolved. You defeated me and embarrassed me and the Dragon God Sect. Now I want to regain some dignity. "

Chen Xuan looked at Wang Long calmly, without avoiding or showing any fear.

"Wang Long, grudges can be resolved, but not through violence and hatred. We are brothers from the same sect, why should we hurt each other? "

Wang Long's mouth curled up with a sneer: "Chen Xuan, you are really a good person to talk to, but I have decided. This time, I will make you pay the price. "

After saying that, Wang Long's aura suddenly burst out, his cultivation was significantly improved, his figure turned into a golden light, like a beast, rushing towards Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan calmly welcomed Wang Long's attack, he knew that this duel was inevitable. Wang Long's purpose was very clear, he wanted to seek revenge for his previous failure.

The two figures intertwined in the Tiger Valley, the sword energy and sword light intertwined, and a fierce battle was about to break out. Chen Xuan used the power of the sky fire of the Suzaku sword technique to launch a fierce attack, while Wang Long used the Dragon Transformation Sword Technique to condense the sword energy. Gathered into a golden dragon, extremely powerful.

The air in the valley seemed to solidify, the sky fire and the golden dragon intertwined, bursting out a dazzling light. Every move and every style of the two was extremely sharp, without any sign of retreat.

The battle was in full swing, and some monks in the Tiger Valley who were watching were also attracted by this fierce duel and watched from afar. They all knew that this duel was about the grudge between the two, and also about their status and reputation in the Dragon God Sect.

Wang Long's offensive became more and more fierce, and his Golden Dragon Sword Technique was still powerful, forcing Chen Xuan to go all out. Chen Xuan's Lioyuan Sword turned into a sea of ​​fire, resisting the impact of the Golden Dragon, but he also felt a little difficult.

However, just when Wang Long thought that the victory was certain, Chen Xuan suddenly burst out with a stronger force, and the power of his Lioyuan Sword reached a new height. The sky fire was like a mountain, and the flames soared into the sky, completely suppressing the Golden Dragon sword technique.

When Wang Long was shocked, Chen Xuan launched the ultimate move of the Lioyuan Sword, and slashed with a sword. The power of the sky fire gathered into a huge wave of fire, which completely swallowed the Golden Dragon. Wang Long was swept up by the wave of fire, his body fell to the ground, spitting blood, and could no longer stand up.

Chen Xuan stood there, with a sword-like aura permeating around him. He did not continue to attack, but waited for Wang Long's decision.

Wang Long climbed up with difficulty, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness. He knew that he had been defeated by Chen Xuan, but he also understood that the battle was over.

In the end, Wang Long lowered his head and stopped talking. He understood that Chen Xuan's strength far exceeded his own, and continuing to fight would only bring more harm.

Chen Xuan put away his sword, walked to Wang Long, and stretched out his hand.

"Wang Long, this battle is over, and the grudge between us can be resolved. Don't continue to hurt each other. "

Wang Long hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand and shook hands with Chen Xuan. At this moment, the hatred between them seemed to have eased, and the atmosphere in Tiger Valley gradually calmed down.

Chen Xuan stood on the top of Tiger Valley. He had just finished fighting with Wang Long and was ready to leave this place of practice and return to Dragon God Sect. Although he was calm, he still felt a little tired after the battle.

Suddenly, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. A thick black gas surged from the distant sky at a very fast speed and instantly reached the sky above Tiger Valley. This black gas was like a huge black vortex, covering the sky, causing the entire Tiger Valley to fall into darkness.

Chen Xuan looked up and his heart was filled with anxiety. His head tightened involuntarily. The black energy was so fierce that it made people feel uneasy. He immediately became alert and held the Lioyuan Sword tightly, ready to deal with possible dangers.

At this moment, the black vortex suddenly stopped, and the black energy condensed into a human figure. Although the figure was blurry, it exuded a strong pressure, which made Chen Xuan feel unable to escape.

The figure gradually solidified, revealing a tall man in a black robe. His face could not be seen clearly because it was shrouded in darkness, revealing only a pair of deep eyes, which attracted people's attention like a black hole.

Chen Xuan stared at the mysterious man in black and asked vigilantly: "Who are you? Why did you appear here so suddenly?"

Chen Xuan stood on the top of the Tiger Valley, ready to leave this place of cultivation and return to the Dragon God Sect. His cultivation had been significantly improved, and the Vermillion Bird Swordsmanship had also reached a new height. He felt full of confidence and aura.

Suddenly, a figure rushed out from the depths of the valley. It was Wang Long. His face was a little gloomy, and there was a hint of hostility in his eyes.

Wang Long stopped in front of Chen Xuan and stared at him coldly.

"Chen Xuan, you are here. You are really lucky to have such a good opportunity to practice."

Chen Xuan smiled slightly, did not respond to Wang Long's ridicule, but said politely: "Wang Long, are you practicing here too? The spiritual energy of Tiger Valley is indeed very helpful for practice."

Wang Long sneered: "Of course, I also know the benefits of Tiger Valley, but I don't spend as much time here as you do. I have more important things to do."

Chen Xuan was slightly stunned and didn't understand what Wang Long meant.

More important things? What did you say? "

Wang Long's eyes became sharper, and he suddenly said: "Chen Xuan, the grievances between us have never been resolved. You defeated me and embarrassed me and the Dragon God Sect. Now I want to regain some dignity. "

Chen Xuan looked at Wang Long calmly, without avoiding or showing any fear.

"Wang Long, grudges can be resolved, but not through violence and hatred. We are brothers from the same school, why should we hurt each other?"

Wang Long's mouth curled up a sneer: "Chen Xuan, you are really a good talker, but I have decided. This time, I will make you pay the price. "

After that, Wang Long's momentum suddenly burst out, his cultivation was significantly improved, his figure turned into a golden light, like a beast, rushing towards Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan calmly greeted Wang Long's attack, he knew that this duel was inevitable. Wang Long's purpose was very clear, he wanted to seek revenge for his previous failure.

The two figures intertwined in the Tiger Valley, the sword energy and the sword light intertwined, and a fierce battle was about to break out. Chen Xuan used the power of the sky fire of the Suzaku sword technique to launch a fierce attack, while Wang Long used the dragon sword technique to condense the sword energy Gathered into a golden dragon, extremely powerful.

The air in the valley seemed to solidify, the sky fire and the golden dragon intertwined, bursting out a dazzling light. Every move and every style of the two was extremely sharp, without any sign of retreat.

The battle was in full swing, and some monks in the Tiger Valley who were watching were also attracted by this fierce duel and watched from afar. They all knew that this duel was about the grudge between the two, and also about their status and reputation in the Dragon God Sect.

Wang Long's offensive became more and more fierce, and his Golden Dragon Sword Technique was still powerful, forcing Chen Xuan to go all out. Chen Xuan's Lioyuan Sword turned into a sea of ​​fire, resisting the impact of the Golden Dragon, but he also felt a little difficult.

However, just when Wang Long thought that the victory was certain, Chen Xuan suddenly burst out with a stronger force, and the power of his Lioyuan Sword reached a new height. The sky fire was like a mountain, and the flames soared into the sky, completely suppressing the Golden Dragon sword technique.

When Wang Long was shocked, Chen Xuan launched the ultimate move of the Lioyuan Sword, and slashed with a sword. The power of the sky fire gathered into a huge wave of fire, which completely swallowed the Golden Dragon. Wang Long was swept up by the wave of fire, his body fell to the ground, spitting blood, and could no longer stand up.

Chen Xuan stood there, with a sword-like aura permeating around him. He did not continue to attack, but waited for Wang Long's decision.

Wang Long climbed up with difficulty, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness. He knew that he had been defeated by Chen Xuan, but he also understood that the battle was over.

In the end, Wang Long lowered his head and stopped talking. He understood that Chen Xuan's strength far exceeded his own, and continuing to fight would only bring more harm.

Chen Xuan put away his sword, walked to Wang Long, and stretched out his hand.

"Wang Long, this battle is over, and the grudge between us can be resolved. Don't continue to hurt each other. "

Wang Long hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand and shook hands with Chen Xuan. At this moment, the hatred between them seemed to have eased, and the atmosphere in Tiger Valley gradually calmed down.

Chen Xuan stood on the top of Tiger Valley. He had just finished fighting with Wang Long and was ready to leave this place of practice and return to Dragon God Sect. Although he was calm, he still felt a little tired after the battle.

Suddenly, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. A thick black gas surged from the distant sky at a very fast speed and instantly reached the sky above Tiger Valley. This black gas was like a huge black vortex, covering the sky, causing the entire Tiger Valley to fall into darkness.

Chen Xuan looked up and his heart was filled with anxiety. His head tightened involuntarily. The black energy was so fierce that it made people feel uneasy. He immediately became alert and held the Lioyuan Sword tightly, ready to deal with possible dangers.

At this moment, the black vortex suddenly stopped, and the black energy condensed into a human figure. Although the figure was blurry, it exuded a strong pressure that made Chen Xuan feel unable to escape.

The figure gradually solidified, revealing a tall man in a black robe. His face could not be seen clearly because it was shrouded in darkness, revealing only a pair of deep eyes, which attracted people's attention like a black hole.

Chen Xuan stared at the mysterious man in black and asked vigilantly: "Who are you? Why did you appear here so suddenly?"