Chapter 6775: Like a Vermillion Bird

"But Bai Yun didn't seem to be moved. He seemed to have an extraordinary control." Another disciple said, staring at Bai Yun in the field: "I am very curious about his strength."

Bai Yun faced Chen Xuan's Suzaku swordsmanship, but his body remained motionless. He seemed to be silently waiting for an opportunity. The surrounding atmosphere gradually solidified, forming a mysterious atmosphere, making it difficult to grasp his true intentions.

Chen Xuan's swordsmanship became more and more fierce, and the sword light drew a gorgeous arc in the air. The sword intention and the sky fire intertwined to produce a gorgeous light, but Bai Yun seemed to be unmoved by this. A mysterious atmosphere enveloped him, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

"Is Bai Yun waiting for the opportunity?" The disciples outside the field talked a lot. They were full of expectations and wanted to get a glimpse of Bai Yun's true strength.

In the middle of the square, Chen Xuan's swordsmanship became more and more sharp, but Bai Yun's figure remained quiet.

A subtle confrontation and expectation permeated the field, and the disciples were all excited for this duel.

Bai Yun was calm and composed in the face of Chen Xuan's swordsmanship, as if he already knew everything he was facing.

The disciples had a stronger sense of mystery about Bai Yun, and their expectations and curiosity about him were growing.

The disciples watching the battle watched the duel intently.

The sword shadows danced on the square. The Vermillion Bird swordsmanship was amazingly powerful. Each sword was accompanied by blazing sword energy and burning sky fire. Chen Xuan's body movements were agile and agile. Each sword contained his profound cultivation and tenacious will, cutting through the air and driving the hot airflow.

However, Bai Yun seemed calm under Chen Xuan's sharp attack. He whispered a string of spells, and mysterious light surrounded him, forming a faint light curtain. When the sword light hit the light curtain, it made a slight collision sound, and then weakened and dissipated.

The disciples on the square were deeply attracted by the duel and fell into a frenzy of watching. Chen Xuan's swordsmanship was like a raging fire, stirring up waves of heat, while Bai Yun responded in a seemingly plain but mysterious way.

Chen Xuan's offensive became more and more fierce, the sword light pierced the void, and the sword energy rushed into the sky, as if to ignite the entire square. But Bai Yun's mysterious light curtain remained stable, resisting every attack of Chen Xuan without any hesitation.

The disciples talked about it, and some were amazed at Chen Xuan's swordsmanship: "Chen Xuan's swordsmanship is too shocking, and the power of the Suzaku swordsmanship is really terrifying."

"But Bai Yun's defense should not be underestimated. The light curtain can withstand such a fierce attack. It's incredible!" Another person said in surprise.

In the field, Chen Xuan's offensive was in full swing, but Bai Yun did not seem to be passive. There was a faint light flashing in his eyes, and his breath was stable and peaceful. The disciples watching the battle sighed at the excitement of this battle, and the duel between the two was full of unknowns.

Chen Xuan's sword moves became more and more exquisite, and the sword light was dazzling. Every strike was a manifestation of his superb sword skills, as if to ignite the Xinglong Sect Square. But Bai Yun still defended and did not move, as if waiting for a flaw, and a mysterious aura enveloped him.

The disciples were fascinated, and every confrontation was full of suspense and expectation.

Chen Xuan's sword moves became more and more exquisite, and each sword carried his resolute sword intention and fiery sword energy, as if he had transformed into a red bird dancing on the Xinglong Sect's square. His sword moves were in full swing, and his offensive became more and more fierce. The sword light was like a blazing flame, and the sword energy swept across, setting off gusts of wind.

Bai Yun's light curtain gradually showed weakness under Chen Xuan's fierce attack. Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He noticed this flaw and launched a more fierce attack without hesitation.

A sword light passed like a meteor, pointing directly at the weakness of Bai Yun's light curtain. Bai Yun's face changed slightly. Although he remained calm, he could not hide the worry in his eyes.

The sword light tore through the light curtain, and a hot sword energy instantly enveloped Bai Yun, and the sword energy was surging, as if to swallow him. Bai Yun tried his best to resist, but Chen Xuan's offensive was so fierce that he could hardly cope with it.

The last sword fell, and Bai Yun could not resist it. He was repelled by the sword energy and fell on the square, with a trace of blood oozing from his forehead.

The square fell into silence, and the disciples watched this scene in shock. Chen Xuan stood in place, with the sword still in his hand, and his eyes swept over Bai Yun, full of respect.

Bai Yun struggled to stand up, but his strength seemed to have been exhausted long ago. He struggled hard, revealing a bit of helplessness and unwillingness in his eyes.

"Chen Xuan wins!" The referee announced the result loudly, and the disciples on the Xinglongzong square cheered warmly, cheering for the fierceness and excitement of this battle.

Chen Xuan took back his sword and walked to Bai Yun. He stretched out his hand and helped Bai Yun up, his eyes full of respect and tolerance.

"Your swordsmanship is extremely exquisite. I admire it." Bai Yun said with a trembling voice and a smile.

"You are not bad either. Let's fight again next time." Chen Xuan smiled indifferently and turned away.

Bai Yun stood up with difficulty and watched Chen Xuan go away. An indescribable emotion surged in his heart. This defeat might be an opportunity for him to grow.

The disciples who watched the battle left the square silently, and they were deeply impressed by this wonderful duel.

After the disciples on the Xinglong Sect Square stayed, some elders also watched this fierce fight. They were wearing gorgeous robes, with solemn expressions, and kept a serious attention on this battle.

One of the elders, named Elder Danyun, was one of the most prestigious senior elders in Xinglong Sect. He had a calm face and stared at the battle between Chen Xuan and Bai Yun with his eyes flashing with deep thought.

"Chen Xuan's swordsmanship is superb. It is really not easy to break through Baiyun's defense so easily." Elder Danyun said to himself, he respected Chen Xuan's strength.

In a corner of the square, Chen Xuan still stayed, staring at the competition venue. Although he had won the game, he did not leave, but continued to stay and watch the game, as if thinking about something.

His brows furrowed slightly, as if he was comprehending the experience and insights from the battle just now. The disciples around him gradually dispersed, but Chen Xuan still seemed to feel a little bit about the battle just now.

"Chen Xuan can stay, maybe he has some understanding." A senior brother said quietly. He was a little curious about Chen Xuan's staying, and seemed to be trying to figure out Chen Xuan's intentions.

"But Bai Yun doesn't seem to be moved. He seems to have extraordinary control." Another disciple said, staring closely at Bai Yun in the field: "I am very curious about his strength."

Bai Yun faced Chen Xuan's Suzaku sword technique, but his body remained motionless. He seemed to be silently waiting for an opportunity. The surrounding atmosphere gradually solidified, forming a mysterious atmosphere that made it difficult for people to understand his true intentions.

Chen Xuan's sword skills became more and more powerful, the sword light drew a gorgeous arc in the air, the sword intention and the sky fire intertwined with the brilliant light, but Bai Yun seemed unmoved by it, a mysterious aura enveloped him, giving people With an incomprehensible feeling.

"Is Bai Yun waiting for the opportunity?" The disciples outside the field were talking a lot. They were full of expectations and wanted to get a glimpse of Bai Yun's true strength.

In the middle of the square, Chen Xuan's swordsmanship became sharper and sharper, but Bai Yun's figure remained quiet.

A subtle confrontation and expectation filled the field, and the disciples were all excited for this duel.

Bai Yun faced Chen Xuan's sword skills with a calm and composed attitude, as if he already knew everything he was facing.

The disciples have a stronger sense of mystery about Bai Yun, and their expectations and curiosity about him are getting higher and higher.

The disciples watching the battle watched the showdown intently.

The shadow of the sword danced in the square. The Suzaku sword technique was astonishingly powerful. Each sword was accompanied by fiery sword energy and burning heavenly fire. Chen Xuan's body technique was strong and agile. Each sword contained his profound cultivation and tenacious will. Breaking the air, driving the hot air current.

However, Bai Yun seemed calm and calm under Chen Xuan's sharp attack. He whispered a string of spells, and a mysterious light surrounded him, forming a faint light curtain. When the sword light hit the light curtain, it made a slight collision. The sound then weakens and dissipates.

The disciples in the square were deeply attracted by this duel and fell into a state of fanaticism. Chen Xuan's swordsmanship was like a raging fire, arousing waves of heat, while Baiyun acted in a seemingly plain but mysterious way. respond.

Chen Xuan's offensive became more and more intense, the sword light pierced the void, and the sword energy soared into the sky, as if it was going to set the entire square on fire. But Baiyun's mysterious light curtain has always remained stable, resisting Chen Xuan's every attack without wavering at all.

The disciples were talking a lot, and some were amazed at Chen Xuan's swordsmanship: "Chen Xuan's swordsmanship is so shocking, and the power of the Suzaku swordsmanship is really terrifying."

"But Baiyun's defense should not be underestimated. That light curtain can withstand such a violent attack, it's incredible!" Another person said in surprise.

On the field, Chen Xuan's offensive was in full swing, but Bai Yun didn't seem passive. His eyes flashed with a faint light, and his aura was stable and calm. The disciples watching the battle all sighed at the excitement of this battle, and the duel between the two was full of unknowns.

Chen Xuan's sword moves became more and more exquisite, and the sword light was dazzling. Every strike was a reflection of his superb sword skills, as if the Xinglong Sect Square was set on fire. But Baiyun remained on the defensive, as if waiting for a flaw, a mysterious aura enveloped him.

The disciples were fascinated, and every confrontation was full of suspense and anticipation.

Chen Xuan's sword moves became more and more exquisite. Each sword carried his resolute sword intention and fiery sword energy. He seemed to be transformed into a Suzaku and danced in the square of Xinglong Sect. His sword moves were in full swing, and his offensive became more and more fierce. The sword light was like a blazing flame rising into the sky, and the sword energy swept across, setting off gusts of violent wind.

Baiyun's light curtain gradually became vulnerable under Chen Xuan's fierce attack. Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with sharp light. He noticed this flaw and launched a more fierce attack without hesitation.

A sword light flashed across like a meteor, pointing directly at the fragile part of Baiyun's light curtain. Bai Yun's expression changed slightly. Although he remained calm, he could not hide the worry in his eyes.

The sword light tore through the light curtain, and a blazing sword energy instantly enveloped the white clouds. The sword power surged, as if it wanted to devour him. Bai Yun tried his best to resist, but Chen Xuan's attack was so fierce that he was almost unable to deal with it.

When the last sword fell, Bai Yun could not resist and was repelled by the sword energy. He fell to the square with a trace of blood seeping from his forehead.

The square fell into silence, and the disciples watched this scene in shock. Chen Xuan stood there, with the sword still in his hand. His eyes swept over the white clouds, full of respect.

Bai Yun struggled to stand up, but his strength seemed to have been exhausted. He struggled hard, with a bit of helplessness and unwillingness in his eyes.

"Chen Xuan wins!" The referee announced the result loudly, and the disciples in the Xinglong Sect Square burst into warm cheers, cheering for the fierceness and excitement of this battle.

Chen Xuan retracted his sword and walked to Bai Yun. He stretched out his hand and helped Bai Yun up, his eyes full of respect and tolerance.

"Your swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, I admire you." Bai Yun said with a trembling voice and a smile on his face.

"You are not bad either. We will fight again next time." Chen Xuan smiled calmly and turned away.

Bai Yun stood up with difficulty and watched Chen Xuan go away. An indescribable emotion surged in his heart. This defeat might be an opportunity for him to grow.

The disciples who watched the battle left the square silently, and they were deeply impressed by this wonderful duel.

After the disciples on the Xinglong Sect Square stayed, some elders were also watching this fierce fight. They were wearing gorgeous robes, with solemn expressions, and they kept a serious attention on this battle.

One of the elders, named Elder Dan Yun, was one of the most prestigious senior elders in Xinglong Sect. He had a calm face and lowered his eyes to stare at the battle between Chen Xuan and Bai Yun, with deep thoughts flashing in his eyes.

"Chen Xuan's swordsmanship is superb. It is really not simple to break through Bai Yun's defense so easily." Elder Dan Yun said to himself. He respected Chen Xuan's strength.

In a corner of the square, Chen Xuan still stayed and looked at the competition venue. Although he had won the game, he did not leave, but continued to stay in the place where he watched the game, as if he was thinking about something.

His brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was experiencing the experience and feelings of the battle just now. The disciples around him gradually dispersed, but Chen Xuan seemed to still have some feelings about the battle just now.

"Chen Xuan can stay, maybe he has some understanding." A senior brother said quietly, he was a little curious about Chen Xuan's staying, and seemed to be trying to figure out Chen Xuan's intention.