Chapter 6735 Dragon Scale Villa

A figure was peeping at Chen Xuan in the crowd, with a cunning light in his eyes. He was a young monk, dressed in black, with a layer of haze on his face. He secretly coveted the magic weapon in Chen Xuan's hand and planned to take advantage of the opportunity.

This young monk was named Chi Yan. He was originally a poor monk and had a hard time moving forward.

His desire for the mysterious magic weapon and his greed for cultivation resources made him covetous. He secretly made up his mind and decided to use a sneak attack to seize the treasure in Chen Xuan's hand.

Chi Yan lurked in the crowd, paying close attention to Chen Xuan's every move. He had a sharp eye and kept observing Chen Xuan's cultivation and state, looking for the right opportunity.

Suddenly, a monk passed by Chen Xuan and deliberately collided with him, causing a little unhappiness. Chen Xuan frowned slightly, but did not pay much attention to it and continued to move forward. At this time, he suddenly felt a subtle strangeness, as if someone was secretly peeping at him.

Seeing the opportunity coming, Chi Yan sneered and quietly followed Chen Xuan. He watched Chen Xuan walk to an empty corner and decided to attack there. He hid in the shadows nearby with agility, waiting for the best opportunity.

Chen Xuan arrived at the corner and looked around. He did not notice anything unusual. The magic weapon in his hand shone with a faint light, but his vigilance was gradually increasing.

Chi Yan saw the moment when Chen Xuan's eyes were slightly distracted, and quickly made a move. He jumped out of the shadows, and the dagger in his hand with the power of shadow slashed towards Chen Xuan's back like lightning.

Chen Xuan was caught off guard and felt a chill. In the critical moment, he flashed instantly and dodged Chi Yan's fatal blow.

The dagger slashed through his robe, leaving a deep mark.

Chen Xuan turned around, with a stern light flashing in his eyes, and looked at Chi Yan vigilantly. He raised the magic weapon in his hand, and the magic power flowed, like a giant dragon condensing powerful aura in his hand.

"Dare to attack me!" Chen Xuan's voice was cold, but there was a hint of disdain in his eyes. He had profound cultivation and rich experience. Facing the sudden attack at this moment, he had already been alert to deal with it.

Seeing this, Chi Yan's eyes flashed with anxiety, but he had already taken a risk and had no way back. He shook his body and slashed the dagger towards Chen Xuan again. The power of shadow condensed at the tip of the knife, trying to knock Chen Xuan down.

Chen Xuan raised the magic weapon in his hand, and a huge sword energy rose into the air, like thunder piercing through the void, pointing directly at Chi Yan. The sword energy condensed all his cultivation and determination, whistling in the air, carrying a breath of destruction.

Seeing this, Chi Yan's face changed drastically. He could no longer dodge and could only try his best to resist. The shadow dagger seemed insignificant in front of the sword energy. He barely resisted it, but his body was shaken by the sword energy.

A hint of determination flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes. He did not relax his vigilance against Chi Yan. The magic weapon in his hand still shone brightly. He showed no mercy. After all, on the road of cultivation, mercy could lead to a catastrophe.

Chi Yan felt his physical strength was rapidly depleted. The destructive power brought by the sword energy made him embarrassed and seriously injured. He knew that he had no power to resist and could only surrender to Chen Xuan.

"Insolent!" Chen Xuan's voice was cold, but he had no intention of attacking again.

Chi Yan knelt on the ground with a look of horror on his face. Knowing that he had encountered an irreversible predicament, he whispered: "I was wrong, please spare my life, sir."

However, at this time, a commotion attracted Chen Xuan's attention. He looked sideways and his mind was slightly distracted.

And this was the moment Chi Yan was looking forward to. He quickly took out a dagger, the tip of the dagger flashed with deep shadow power, and stabbed Chen Xuan's neck.

Chen Xuan felt a dangerous breath, his heart tightened, and he instinctively dodged, but Chi Yan's dagger slashed across his shoulder, leaving a shallow scar.

Chen Xuan roared in his heart, he turned to face Chi Yan, his eyes flashing with a cold light, and the magic weapon in his hand, a sword-like magic weapon, exuded a dazzling sword light.

Chi Yan saw Chen Xuan turn around, and a grim smile appeared on his face. He was not afraid, but felt a little disdain for Chen Xuan. He waved the dagger, his body was like lightning, and attacked Chen Xuan again.

Chen Xuan responded calmly, the sword light was bright, his mind was calm, but full of determination. The dagger collided with the sword light, and a harsh collision sound broke out in the air, and the breath and magic power intertwined.

Chi Yan's attack was fierce. As the dagger danced, the power of shadow condensed into a sharp attack, trying to break through Chen Xuan's defense line. Chen Xuan, on the other hand, used his superb swordsmanship and magic power to dissolve the attacks one by one, and sometimes condensed a huge sword energy to suppress Chi Yan's attack.

During the battle, the practitioners in the square gradually noticed something strange and gathered around, marveling at the sudden fierce duel. They realized that this was not just a simple confrontation, but a duel between two monks.

Chi Yan was anxious. He knew that although his attack was fierce, he could never get past Chen Xuan's defense. He was determined to fight with all his strength. The dagger in his hand burst out with more violent shadow aura, and with a shriek, he attacked Chen Xuan continuously.

Chen Xuan's face was solemn, and his eyes flashed with determination and decisiveness. He knew that he had to end this battle as soon as possible, otherwise the situation would become more dangerous. He used his magic power, and the sword light merged into a dazzling brilliance.

"Time and space are dancing!" Chen Xuan's voice was low, his sword moves changed, time and space were distorted, and a chaotic force enveloped the entire battlefield.

Chi Yan felt that the scene before his eyes was changing rapidly, and the space and time around him began to distort, making him feel overwhelmed. The space-time dance performed by Chen Xuan seemed to tear apart the space, causing Chi Yan to fall into chaos from which he could not extricate himself.

In the chaotic light and shadow, Chi Yan's figure gradually disappeared, and was finally completely swallowed by the chaos of time and space.

After killing him, Chen Xuan found a place to live.

Longlin Villa, a quiet and elegant inn, Chen Xuan found a short-term shelter in this peaceful environment. Although this inn is not luxurious, it is clean and comfortable, just away from the hustle and bustle of the crowd.

A figure peeked at Chen Xuan in the crowd, with a cunning light flashing in his eyes. He was a young monk, dressed in black, with a layer of haze on his face. He secretly coveted the magic weapon in Chen Xuan's hand and planned to take the opportunity to attack.

This young monk was named Chi Yan. He was originally a poor monk who struggled to move forward.

The desire for the mysterious magic weapon and the greed for cultivation resources made him covetous. He secretly made up his mind and decided to seize the treasure in Chen Xuan's hand by sneak attack.

Chi Yan lurked in the crowd, paying close attention to Chen Xuan's every move. He had sharp eyes and kept observing Chen Xuan's cultivation and state, looking for the right time.

Suddenly, a cultivator passed by Chen Xuan and deliberately collided with him, causing a little unhappiness. Chen Xuan frowned slightly, but did not pay much attention and continued to move forward. At this time, he suddenly felt a subtle strangeness, as if someone was secretly watching him.

Seeing the opportunity coming, Chi Yan sneered and quietly followed Chen Xuan. He watched Chen Xuan walk to an empty corner and decided to start there. He hid in the shadows nearby with agility, waiting for the best time.

Chen Xuan arrived at that corner and looked around. He did not notice anything unusual. The magic weapon in his hand shone with a faint light, but his vigilance was gradually increasing.

Chi Yan saw the moment when Chen Xuan's eyes were slightly distracted, and quickly took action. He jumped out of the shadows, and the dagger with shadow power in his hand flashed to Chen Xuan's back like lightning.

Chen Xuan was caught off guard and felt a chill. In the critical moment, he dodged Chi Yan's fatal blow.

The dagger cut through his robe, leaving a deep mark.

Chen Xuan turned around, his eyes flashing with a stern light, and looked at Chi Yan vigilantly. He raised the magic weapon in his hand, and the magic power flowed, like a giant dragon condensing a powerful aura in his hand.

"Dare to attack me!" Chen Xuan's voice was cold, but there was a hint of disdain in his eyes. He had profound cultivation and rich experience. At this moment, facing the sudden attack, he had already been alert to deal with it.

Seeing this, Chi Yan's eyes flashed with anxiety, but he had already taken the risk and had no way out. He shook his body and slashed the dagger towards Chen Xuan again, and the shadow power condensed at the tip of the knife, trying to knock Chen Xuan down.

Chen Xuan raised the magic weapon in his hand, and a huge sword energy rose into the air, like a thunder piercing through the void, pointing directly at Chi Yan. The sword energy condensed all his cultivation and determination, whistling in the air, carrying a breath of destruction.

Seeing this, Chi Yan's face changed drastically. He could no longer dodge and could only try his best to resist. The shadow dagger seemed insignificant in front of the sword energy. He barely resisted it, but his body was shaken by the sword energy.

A firm look flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes. He did not relax his vigilance against Chi Yan. The magic weapon in his hand still shone brightly. He showed no mercy. After all, on the road of cultivation, mercy could lead to a catastrophe.

Chi Yan felt that his physical strength was rapidly depleted. The destructive power brought by the sword energy made him embarrassed and seriously injured. He knew that he had no power to resist and could only succumb to Chen Xuan.

"Insolent!" Chen Xuan's voice was cold, but he had no intention of attacking again.

Chi Yan knelt on the ground, his face full of horror. Knowing that he was in an irreversible predicament, he whispered: "I was wrong, please spare my life, sir."

However, at this time, a commotion attracted Chen Xuan's attention. He looked sideways, his mind slightly distracted.

This was exactly the moment Chi Yan was looking forward to. He quickly took out a dagger, the tip of which flashed with deep shadow power, and stabbed Chen Xuan's neck.

Chen Xuan felt a dangerous breath, his heart tightened, and he instinctively dodged, but Chi Yan's dagger slashed across his shoulder, leaving a shallow scar.

Chen Xuan roared in his heart, he turned to face Chi Yan, his eyes flashing with a cold light, and the magic weapon in his hand, a sword-like magic weapon, exuded a dazzling sword light.

When Chi Yan saw Chen Xuan turning around, a grim smile appeared on his face. He was not afraid, but felt a little disdain for Chen Xuan. He waved the dagger, his body was like lightning, and attacked Chen Xuan again.

Chen Xuan responded calmly, the sword light was bright, his mind was calm, but full of determination. The dagger collided with the sword light, and a sharp collision sound broke out in the air, and the breath and magic power intertwined.

Chi Yan's attack was fierce. As the dagger danced, the shadow power condensed into a sharp attack, trying to break through Chen Xuan's defense. Chen Xuan, on the other hand, used superb swordsmanship and magic power to resolve the attacks one by one, and sometimes condensed a huge sword energy to suppress Chi Yan's attack.

During the battle, the practitioners in the square gradually noticed the abnormality and gathered around, marveling at the sudden outbreak of fierce confrontation. They realized that this was not just a simple confrontation, but a duel between two monks.

Chi Yan was anxious. He knew that although his attack was fierce, he could not cross Chen Xuan's defense. He was determined to fight with all his strength. The dagger in his hand burst out a more violent shadow aura, and with a shriek, he attacked Chen Xuan continuously.

Chen Xuan's face was solemn, with determination and decisiveness flashing in his eyes. He knew that he had to end this battle as soon as possible, otherwise the situation would become increasingly dangerous. He activated his magic power, and the sword light merged into a dazzling light.

"Time and space dance!" Chen Xuan's voice was low, his sword moves changed, time and space twisted, and a chaotic force enveloped the entire battlefield.

Chi Yan felt that the scene in front of him was changing rapidly, and the time and space around him began to twist, making him feel difficult to resist. The time and space dance performed by Chen Xuan seemed to tear the space apart, causing Chi Yan to fall into an inextricable chaos.

In the chaotic light and shadow, Chi Yan's figure gradually disappeared, and was finally completely swallowed by the time and space dance.

After killing him, Chen Xuan found a place to live.

Longlin Villa, a quiet and elegant inn, Chen Xuan found a short-term shelter in this quiet environment. Although this inn is not luxurious, it is clean and comfortable, just far away from the hustle and bustle of the crowd.