Chapter 6709: Not Showing Weakness

Chen Xuan closed his eyes, deeply felt the spiritual energy surging in his body, and felt the information conveyed to him by the Vermillion Bird Spirit. His heart seemed to be integrated with the universe. That powerful force surged in his heart, guiding him in the direction of his progress.

At this moment, he opened his eyes again, his eyes full of determination. He knew that even if the road ahead was long and full of difficulties and obstacles, he had to embark on this unusual road. His decision had been made. Next, all he had to do was to bear all the consequences of his decision.

As he walked, the scenery around him seemed different from usual.

He took a deep breath and showed a firm smile on his face.

At this time, Chen Xuan was walking through the mountain trails, and a subtle breath surrounded him. Suddenly, his perception caught a strange breath, as if someone was lurking.

He frowned slightly and looked around. Sure enough, in front of him, three tall warriors with scars all over their faces appeared in unison. Their gloomy eyes were full of hostility, as if they were going to tear Chen Xuan apart.

Chen Xuan was alert, but not panicked. He stared at the three warriors, smiled slightly, and then approached them calmly.

He had been prepared in his heart, and he was not afraid of this sudden challenge.

The three warriors approached him with a fierce momentum. They held sharp blades and their eyes flashed with fierce light. Chen Xuan took a deep breath, stroked the hilt of the Suzaku Sword Technique with both hands, and the spiritual energy on his body surged, standing in the mountains like a sword demon.

"Hand over the treasure on you, otherwise you will only face death!" The oldest of the scarred warriors shouted sternly, his voice like a storm.

Chen Xuan was calm and composed, and his eyes revealed a trace of calmness and determination.

"I don't have any treasures. If you want to fight, I will accompany you at any time." His voice was firm and powerful, but not ostentatious.

The three warriors saw that Chen Xuan did not show weakness, and the anger became stronger.

"You are looking for death!" They pounced on Chen Xuan like wild beasts, with swords and shadows passing through the air, full of murderous aura.

A cold light flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes, and he moved his body. The Vermillion Bird Sword Technique was as fast as lightning, avoiding the enemy's attack. His body movements were extremely flexible, as if a dragon was flying into the sky, extremely agile.

The three warriors did not relax. They surrounded Chen Xuan and used all their skills. Swords and swords flew everywhere, and the momentum was amazing. However, Chen Xuan's swordsmanship was as smooth as flowing water, extremely agile, and he avoided every attack almost without any damage.

He was not actively attacking, but dodging the enemy's attacks with his agile body movements. He knew that this was not the best time for him to fight with these three people. He needed to find the best time to attack.

Time seemed to be solidified. The attacks of the three warriors became more and more fierce. They kept increasing the pressure on Chen Xuan. However, Chen Xuan remained calm, and his eyes flashed with calmness and determination.

Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He saw a flaw. When the enemy attacked, he moved like lightning and attacked quickly, using the Vermillion Bird Sword Technique to the fullest.

A sword light cut through the sky, carrying the power of the Vermillion Bird Spirit, and instantly fell into the enemy's defense line. The three warriors suffered different degrees of serious injuries, their bodies swayed, and they were in danger.

Chen Xuan saw the opportunity and decided to take advantage of it to leave.

Not long after, Chen Xuan stepped on the edge of Qingyun City and felt a tense atmosphere in the air. The noise of fighting came from not far away, and he immediately quickened his pace alertly.

He quietly approached the place of battle and found that two forces were fighting fiercely. A team of monks in green robes and a group of warriors holding sharp blades were fighting fiercely on an open ground outside the city. The monks wore blue cloud robes and held magic weapons. The aura they exuded formed a sharp contrast with the fierceness of the warriors.

Chen Xuan observed the battle from a distance and noticed that the monks were avoiding direct damage, while the warriors were unscrupulous. Although the two were equally powerful, they ended up in a stalemate.

At this moment, a monk was suddenly attacked by a warrior and fell to the ground. Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with uneasiness, but he did not take action immediately. Instead, he observed the movements of both sides.

Later, another monk saw his companion injured and gradually lost his mind in anger. He began to cast more violent spells and launched a fierce attack on the warriors, which intensified the battle between the two sides and made the situation on the battlefield more chaotic.

Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with a thoughtful look. He realized that the battle had lost its balance and that it would only lead to greater casualties. He took a deep breath and made up his mind. He decided to intervene in the battle.

He walked towards the battlefield, deftly bypassing the warring parties, looking for the best time to intervene.

Chen Xuan approached the injured monk, gently helped him up, and conveyed a calmness: "Stop fighting, both of you."

His voice was gentle and firm, trying to get both sides to stop their weapons.

But the situation on the battlefield was out of control. The monks and warriors ignored Chen Xuan's persuasion and continued to fight. Chen Xuan saw that the situation could not be eased, so he decided to take action.

He moved nimbly, and the Vermillion Bird Sword Technique moved like the wind, turning into a light and shadow, and suddenly appeared between the two forces. His appearance made both sides stunned, but then they attacked him one after another.

Chen Xuan did not fight back. He was agile and avoided the enemy's attack with a smart posture. His appearance was not to join the battle, but to create an opportunity for both sides to stop.

His movements were not aggressive, but they made both sides feel a strong pressure, which made them stop temporarily and hesitate for a moment.

"Stop!" Chen Xuan's voice resounded through the battlefield like thunder.

"There is no need to continue this battle."

Chen Xuan stood in the middle of the battlefield, calling on both sides to stop fighting, but the monks and warriors did not seem willing to listen to his advice. Although they paused for a moment, they continued to attack.

Chen Xuan closed his eyes, deeply felt the spiritual energy surging in his body, and felt the information conveyed to him by the Suzaku spirit. His heart seemed to be integrated with the universe. The powerful force surged in his heart, guiding him in the direction of his progress.

At this moment, he opened his eyes again, his eyes full of determination. He knew that even if the road ahead was long and full of difficulties and obstacles, he had to embark on this unusual road. His decision had been made, and what he had to do next was to bear all the consequences of his decision.

As he walked, the scenery around him seemed different from usual.

He took a deep breath and a firm smile appeared on his face.

At this time, Chen Xuan was walking through the mountain trails, and a subtle breath surrounded him. Suddenly, his perception caught a strange breath, as if someone was lurking.

He frowned slightly and looked around. Sure enough, in front of him, three tall warriors with scars all over their faces appeared in unison. Their gloomy eyes were full of hostility, as if they wanted to tear Chen Xuan to pieces.

Chen Xuan was alert, but not panicked. He stared at the three warriors, smiled slightly, and then greeted them calmly.

He had been prepared in his heart, and he was not afraid of this sudden challenge.

The three warriors approached him with a fierce momentum. They held sharp blades and their eyes flashed with fierce light. Chen Xuan took a deep breath, gently stroked the hilt of the Suzaku Sword Technique with both hands, and the spiritual energy on his body surged, standing in the mountains like a sword demon.

"Hand over the treasure on you, otherwise you can only welcome death!" The oldest of the scarred warriors shouted sternly, his voice like a storm.

Chen Xuan was calm and composed, his eyes revealed a trace of calmness and determination.

"I don't have any treasures. If you want to fight, I'm always here to accompany you." His voice was firm and powerful, but not ostentatious.

The three warriors saw that Chen Xuan did not show weakness, and their anger became stronger.

"You are looking for death!" They pounced on Chen Xuan like beasts, with swords and shadows passing through the air, murderous.

A cold light flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes, and he moved his body. The Vermillion Bird Sword Technique was as fast as lightning, avoiding the enemy's attack. His body was extremely flexible, like a dragon soaring into the sky, extremely agile.

The three warriors did not relax. They surrounded Chen Xuan and used all their skills. Swords and swords flew everywhere, and the momentum was amazing. However, Chen Xuan's swordsmanship was as smooth as flowing water, extremely agile, and he avoided every attack almost without any damage.

He was not actively attacking, but dodging the enemy's attacks with his agile body. He knew that this was not the best time for him to fight with these three people. He needed to find the best time to attack.

Time seemed to freeze. The attacks of the three warriors became more and more fierce. They kept increasing the pressure on Chen Xuan. However, Chen Xuan remained calm, and his eyes flashed with calmness and determination.

Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He saw a flaw. When the enemy attacked, he moved like lightning and quickly attacked. The Vermillion Bird Sword Technique was fully displayed.

A sword light cut through the sky, carrying the power of the Vermillion Bird's soul, and instantly fell into the enemy's defense line. The three warriors suffered different degrees of severe injuries, their bodies swayed, and they were surrounded by danger.

Chen Xuan saw the opportunity and decided to leave.

Not long after, Chen Xuan stepped on the edge of Qingyun City and felt a tense atmosphere in the air. The noise of fighting came from not far away, and he immediately quickened his pace alertly.

He quietly approached the battle site and found that two forces were fighting fiercely. A team of monks in green robes and a group of warriors holding sharp blades were fighting fiercely in an open area outside the city. The monks wore blue robes and held magic weapons. The aura they exuded formed a sharp contrast with the ferocity of the warriors.

Chen Xuan observed the battle from a distance and noticed that the monks were avoiding direct damage, while the warriors did whatever they could. Although the strength of the two was equal, they formed a stalemate.

At this moment, a monk was suddenly attacked by a warrior and fell to the ground. Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with uneasiness, but he did not take action immediately, but observed the movements of both sides.

Later, another monk saw his companion injured, and gradually lost his mind in anger. He began to cast more violent spells and launched a fierce attack on the warriors, which intensified the battle between the two sides and the situation on the battlefield became more chaotic.

Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with thought. He realized that the battle had lost its balance. If it continued like this, it would only lead to greater casualties. He took a deep breath and made up his mind. He decided to intervene in the battle.

He walked towards the battlefield, deftly bypassing the two warring parties, looking for the best time to intervene.

Chen Xuan approached the injured monk, gently helped him up, and conveyed a calmness: "Stop fighting, two feeds."

His voice was gentle and firm, trying to get both sides to stop their weapons.

But the situation on the battlefield was out of control. The monks and warriors ignored Chen Xuan's persuasion and continued to fight. Seeing that the situation could not be eased, Chen Xuan resolutely decided to take action.

He moved nimbly, and the Vermillion Bird Sword Technique moved like the wind, turning into a light and shadow, suddenly appearing between the two forces. His appearance made both sides stunned, but then they attacked him one after another.

Chen Xuan did not fight back. He was agile and avoided the enemy's attack with a smart posture. His appearance was not to join the battle, but to create an opportunity for both sides to stop.

His movements were not aggressive, but made both sides feel a strong pressure, so they temporarily stopped and hesitated for a moment.

"Stop!" Chen Xuan's voice resounded through the battlefield like thunder.

"There is no need to continue this battle."

Chen Xuan stood in the middle of the battlefield, calling on both sides to stop fighting, but the monks and warriors did not seem willing to listen to his advice. Although they paused for a moment, they continued to attack.