Chapter 6741 Flame War
Then, Yan Zhan sighed helplessly and left here.
When Yan Zhan returned to Tianhuo Sect, the sect master was disappointed with his performance. He was originally expected to represent the sect to show strength, but his behavior was contrary to the sect's expectations.
"Yan Zhan, why didn't you take the sword manual?" The sect master's voice was full of disappointment and confusion: "We Tianhuo Sect have always regarded ourselves as decisive, and your behavior violated the sect's creed."
Yan Zhan lowered his head and felt the sect master's accusation. He knew in his heart that what the sect master said was not unreasonable, but he also had his own considerations and choices.
"Master, Chen Xuan's sword realm is far beyond what I can do." Yan Zhan tried to explain: "I felt the sword intent in him. It is not just a battle, but also a talent and practice."
The sect master was silent for a moment. He understood that Yan Zhan's words revealed a talent related to swordsmanship.
"Do you realize it?" The sect master's tone gradually softened: "Swordsmanship is not a way of fighting, but a kind of practice and talent."
In Tianhuo Sect, the sect master thought about it carefully. As Yan Zhan failed to seize the sword manual from Chen Xuan, he decided to give up the idea temporarily. He knew that Chen Xuan's sword realm was far beyond his expectations, and Yan Zhan at this time also realized the essence of swordsmanship, which made him change his original plan.
"Yan Zhan, your choice may be right." The master patted Yan Zhan's shoulder gently: "Swordsmanship is not only strength, but also character and talent."
Yan Zhan showed a relieved expression, and he felt the understanding of the master.
The master did not blame him, but accepted Yan Zhan's choice with an open attitude.
At this time, Chen Xuan had made a breakthrough in the process of comprehending the sword manual. He sat in a quiet valley, holding the sword manual in his hand, his eyes full of concentration and concentration.
The ancient and mysterious words in the sword manual seemed to come alive in front of him, and each word contained a profound sword talent. Chen Xuan closed his eyes, immersed in it, trying to comprehend the secrets of these ancient talents.
As time passed, Chen Xuan's understanding gradually deepened, and the realm of swordsmanship seemed to have a new breakthrough. His state of mind gradually calmed down, and the sword intention and heart nature merged, reaching an unprecedented realm.
Where he understood, the mystery of swordsmanship seemed to be about to come out, and every word bloomed with infinite light in his heart. He seemed to be integrated with the sword classics and comprehended a higher level of swordsmanship.
The sound of the wind in the valley was gentle, as if it was also happy for Chen Xuan's understanding. His state of mind seemed to be integrated with this piece of nature. The realm of swordsmanship transcended the boundaries of the past and reached an unprecedented height.
At this time, the Longxuan Ring exuded a quiet and mysterious brilliance in Chen Xuan's hand. It was made of an ancient jade stone. The surface of the jade stone seemed to be inlaid with vortex-like patterns, and it exuded a faint blue light. The whole ring seemed to contain an invisible power, a mysterious breath connecting time and space.
Chen Xuan gently turned the Longxuan Ring in his hand, feeling the special aura it brought.
Looking at the Longxuan Ring, Chen Xuan's eyes were full of thoughts and expectations. This magic weapon once led him to break through many difficulties and opened the way to a higher level of swordsmanship. At this moment, it brought a mysterious premonition, as if it was foreshadowing that some important event was about to happen.
On the surface of the ring, some faint runes were looming, as if they contained a secret of time and space. Chen Xuan gently stroked the runes on the surface of the ring, his heart full of expectations and curiosity.
His heart seemed to be called by this magic weapon, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart, making him feel that an important turning point was about to come. This state of mind formed a strange resonance in him, as if Longxuan Ring and his heart had some kind of communication.
Chen Xuan gently raised the Longxuan Ring in his hand and placed it in his palm. He closed his eyes and tried to deeply perceive the power and information contained in this magic weapon.
At this moment, he seemed to feel a subtle fluctuation of spiritual energy.
Around Chen Xuan, a chaotic space suddenly unfolded, bringing him into a mysterious and primitive world. A dense primitive jungle appeared under his feet, with towering trees, dense vines and ancient trees weaving a dense and mysterious picture.
The primitive jungle is lush with vegetation, and the towering trees seem to have existed for thousands of years. Their branches are twisted, covered with vines and dense ferns.
The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting a dazzling light, adding a sense of mystery to this primitive jungle.
The air is filled with the unique freshness of the jungle. The breeze blows, and the leaves sway gently, making bursts of rustling sounds.
The primitive jungle is full of vitality, and it seems that there are many unknown creatures and strange plants hidden. Some strange flowers dot the branches, and bursts of animal calls come from a distance, echoing in the primitive jungle.
This primitive jungle is not just a natural scenery, but more like a mysterious space, full of unknown and mystery.
Chen Xuan stood in this primitive jungle, feeling the unique atmosphere.
This mysterious space seemed to be filled with a mysterious power, waiting for him to explore the secrets.
Then, Yan Zhan sighed helplessly and left here.
When Yan Zhan returned to Tianhuo Sect, the sect leader was disappointed with his performance. He was originally expected to represent the sect to show his strength, but his behavior was contrary to the sect's expectations.
"Yan Zhan, why didn't you take the sword manual?" The voice of the sect master was full of disappointment and confusion: "We in the Tianhuo Sect have always been known for our decisiveness. Your behavior violates the sect's creed."
Yan Zhan lowered his head and felt the sect master's criticism. He knew in his heart that what the sect master said was not unreasonable, but he also had his own considerations and choices.
"Sect Master, Chen Xuan's sword realm is far beyond what I can reach." Yan Zhan tried to explain: "I felt the sword intent in him. It is not just a battle, but also a talent and practice."
The sect master was silent for a moment. He understood that Yan Zhan's words revealed a talent related to swordsmanship.
"Do you realize it?" The sect master's tone gradually softened: "Swordsmanship is not a way of fighting, but a kind of practice and talent."
In the Tianhuo Sect, the sect master thought about it carefully. As Yan Zhan failed to seize the sword manual from Chen Xuan, he decided to give up the idea temporarily. He knew that Chen Xuan's sword realm was far beyond his expectations, and Yan Zhan at this time also realized the essence of swordsmanship, which made him change his original plan.
"Yan Zhan, your choice may be right." The master patted Yan Zhan's shoulder gently: "Swordsmanship is not only strength, but also character and talent."
Yan Zhan showed a relieved expression, and he felt the understanding of the master.
The master did not blame him, but accepted Yan Zhan's choice with an open attitude.
At this time, Chen Xuan had made a breakthrough in the process of comprehending the sword manual. He sat in a quiet valley, holding the sword manual in his hand, his eyes full of concentration and concentration.
The ancient and mysterious words in the sword manual seemed to come alive in front of him, and each word contained a profound sword talent. Chen Xuan closed his eyes, immersed in it, trying to comprehend the secrets of these ancient talents.
As time passed, Chen Xuan's understanding gradually deepened, and the realm of swordsmanship seemed to have a new breakthrough. His state of mind gradually calmed down, and the sword intention and heart nature merged, reaching an unprecedented realm.
Where he understood, the mystery of swordsmanship seemed to be about to come out, and every word bloomed with infinite light in his heart. He seemed to be integrated with the sword classics and comprehended a higher level of swordsmanship.
The sound of the wind in the valley was gentle, as if it was also happy for Chen Xuan's understanding. His state of mind seemed to be integrated with this piece of nature. The realm of swordsmanship transcended the boundaries of the past and reached an unprecedented height.
At this time, the Longxuan Ring exuded a quiet and mysterious brilliance in Chen Xuan's hand. It was made of an ancient jade stone. The surface of the jade stone seemed to be inlaid with vortex-like patterns, and it exuded a faint blue light. The whole ring seemed to contain an invisible power, a mysterious breath connecting time and space.
Chen Xuan gently turned the Longxuan Ring in his hand, feeling the special aura it brought.
Looking at the Longxuan Ring, Chen Xuan's eyes were full of thoughts and expectations. This magic weapon once led him to break through many difficulties and opened the way to a higher level of swordsmanship. At this moment, it brought a mysterious premonition, as if it was foreshadowing that some important event was about to happen.
On the surface of the ring, some faint runes were looming, as if they contained a secret of time and space. Chen Xuan gently stroked the runes on the surface of the ring, his heart full of expectations and curiosity.
His heart seemed to be called by this magic weapon, and an indescribable emotion surged in his heart, making him feel that an important turning point was about to come. This state of mind formed a strange resonance in him, as if Longxuan Ring and his heart had some kind of communication.
Chen Xuan gently raised the Longxuan Ring in his hand and placed it in his palm. He closed his eyes and tried to deeply perceive the power and information contained in this magic weapon.
At this moment, he seemed to feel a subtle fluctuation of spiritual energy.
Around Chen Xuan, a chaotic space suddenly unfolded, bringing him into a mysterious and primitive world. A dense primitive jungle appeared under his feet, with towering trees, dense vines and ancient trees weaving a dense and mysterious picture.
The primitive jungle is lush with vegetation, and the towering trees seem to have existed for thousands of years. Their branches are twisted, covered with vines and dense ferns.
The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting a dazzling light, adding a sense of mystery to this primitive jungle.
The air is filled with the unique freshness of the jungle. The breeze blows, and the leaves sway gently, making bursts of rustling sounds.
The primitive jungle is full of vitality, and it seems that there are many unknown creatures and strange plants hidden. Some strange flowers dot the branches, and bursts of animal calls come from a distance, echoing in the primitive jungle.
This primitive jungle is not just a natural scenery, but more like a mysterious space, full of unknown and mystery.
Chen Xuan stood in this primitive jungle, feeling this unique atmosphere.
This mysterious space seemed to be filled with a mysterious power, waiting for him to explore the mystery.