Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

Chapter 303: Qingming Festival, Two Liang of Spring Wine
Chu Yuanzhen stood with a sword in his hand, looking coldly down. After a pause, he quickly moved his body. Without the protection of Baiyun Shen Ni, all the other warriors were killed by Chu Yuanzhen in an instant.

At the same time, Chu Yuanzhen raised his sword and slashed directly at Fang Xuan.

Everyone was shocked. Xiang Jie raised his silver spear, and with a loud roar, the powerful sword energy was blocked.

Feeling the violent vibration coming from the tiger's mouth in his hand, Xiang Jie looked at Chu Yuanzhen with an increasingly solemn expression, then slowly took out a jade pendant from his arms, staring at Chu Yuanzhen with cold eyes: "You dare to attack the disciples of the Martial Temple?"

Hearing the word "Wumiao", Chu Yuanzhen paused and looked at Xiang Jie, as if he was making a decision.

After a while, he pointed the tip of his sword at Fang Xuan and said, "Envoy Xiang, I only want the Blood Star Pill!"

After saying that, Chu Yuanzhen suddenly took action, and his target was still Fang Xuan.

Looking at Fang Xuan, who was in great pain as he was forced to absorb the Blood Chen Pill, Xiang Jie's eyes suddenly showed murderous intent. Dao patterns appeared on his body, and an extremely pure force burst out from his body.

Xiang Jie stomped the ground hard, and with a sound of energy explosion, a hole instantly appeared on the hard ground.

With the sound of the explosion, Xiang Jie's body almost turned into a silver line and rushed directly towards Chu Yuanzhen.

Looking at Xiang Jie's speed, Chu Yuanzhen's face became more gloomy. He sneered, and used his left hand to activate his magical power. A fierce energy surged and added to the Founding Sword, slashing towards Xiang Jie.

A light yellow sword energy condensed, powerful energy, releasing light ripples.

"clang!!!"

The crisp sound of metal clashing spread out from the place where the two men fought, and as the sound waves spread, a circle of ferocious energy also burst out crazily.

After the attack, both figures retreated quickly to the rear.

Looking at the inconspicuous cracks on Xiang Jie's body that had been torn by the sword energy, Chu Yuanzhen said disdainfully: "Martial Temple Envoy, you are no better than this! What a pity, with this sword, you are no match for me!"

Even though Xiang Jie was in the late fifth level, he was already at a disadvantage in just their first fight.

Instead, when Chu Yuanzhen saw the envoy of the Temple of Martial Arts being suppressed by the Founding Sword, a hint of disdain appeared in his eyes.

Ignoring Chu Yuanzhen's provocation, Xiang Jie stepped back suddenly, waving his silver spear, and shot out like a silver dragon, bringing with him waves of extremely oppressive storms.

When his body was about to enter Chu Yuanzhen's attack range, accompanied by a soft dragon roar, Xiang Jie's body flashed strangely, appeared behind Chu Yuanzhen, and stabbed him in the back.

After the previous attack, Xiang Jie has basically figured out the opponent's background. Chu Yuanzhen's strength at this moment comes from the founding sword in his hand.

The Founding Sword not only has extremely powerful attacks, but can also continuously provide Chu Yuanzhen with energy. This also means that if it is consumed for a long time, he will inevitably be defeated.

The improvement that a fourth-grade spiritual weapon can bring to a warrior is unimaginable!

Therefore, Xiang Jie relied on his own swift speed to defeat Chu Yuanzhen in the shortest time.

Chu Yuanzhen, who knew his own shortcomings, began to swing his sword continuously after realizing Xiang Jie's intention.

"Clang clang clang!!!"

As the two men launched dazzling attacks, dense muffled thunder erupted over the entire Leizhou city.

At this time, in Leizhou City, Pei Qian stood alone in front of Fang Xuan and Pei Zhizhen.

Long before Xiang Jie rushed out, he had already set up a magic circle to continuously resist the energy impact generated by the battle between Xiang Jie and Chu Yuanzhen.

Looking at the terrifying evil aura that continued to emanate from Fang Xuan, his skin turned terribly red, as if the energy of the Blood Star Pill would completely explode in Fang Xuan's body in the next moment.

"It's over, it's over. The energy of this Blood Star Pill is too terrifying. Senior Long is only in the early stage of the fifth level and cannot absorb such a powerful energy at all."

"Pei Qian, you need to calm down and think about what you can do to help Senior Long!"

"Pure Spirit Formation, Reincarnation Spirit Formation, Heavenly Gang Earthly Spirit Formation."

"Oh right, the God Binding Xuanhuang Formation can suppress the energy of the people in the formation!"

Pei Qian quickly took out the things needed to set up the formation from the small space, then pinched his fingers and recited some difficult-to-understand ancient words. As a red and yellow formation pattern emerged, golden rays of light poured into Fang Xuan's body, and the majestic blood and energy were slowly suppressed.

"Hu~~"

Pei Qian exhaled deeply and wiped his forehead which was already covered with sweat.

Dang, Dang, Dang! !

Above Leizhou City, the battle between Chu Yuanzhen and Xiang Jie was still going on. Pei Qian looked at the half of Leizhou City that had already become a ruin, and was a little worried: "Elders, Envoy Xiang should be able to beat Chu Yuanzhen!" One of the three Taixuan Sect leaders who were protecting Pei Zhizhen's hair withdrew his energy and looked worried: "Young Sect Leader, although the Martial Temple Envoy is strong, Chu Yuanzhen has the Founding Sword after all, so it's hard to say!"

"Three elders, do you want to?"

Pei Qian was about to ask the elders for help, but before he could say anything, another elder advised, "Young Sect Master, this fellow Taoist's condition has improved. We should not continue to interfere in Leizhou's affairs. For now, we should bring Elder Xuan back to the sect as soon as possible and let us deal with him later!"

Pei Qian opened his mouth. He, the young master, was feeling very aggrieved. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Wait a little longer. It will be fine. It will definitely be fine!"

"Emissary Xiang, I may not kill you, but the Wu Temple is not allowed to interfere in the affairs of Leizhou!" After repelling Xiang Jie with a sword, Chu Yuanzhen looked at Xiang Jie, who was covered in scars, and shouted in a deep voice.

Although Xiang Jie is not his opponent now, Chu Yuanzhen does not want to kill an envoy of the Martial Temple unless it is absolutely necessary.

Chu Yuanzhen couldn't bear the wrath of the Wu Temple!
The rapidly retreating steps slowly stopped, Xiang Jie steadied himself, gently shook his almost numb hands, and exhaled the foul air in his chest.

"Cough" he coughed lightly and thought silently in his heart.

After a few breaths, Xiang Jie's eyes suddenly darkened, and he stomped his feet violently. A Taoist pattern slowly emerged from his chest.

Xiang Jie grabbed the Dao pattern in his hand, then crushed it gently. The aura of his entire body underwent a qualitative change in an instant.

"Old Sun, you are right. Only when you are in danger can you be reborn. Xuantian Change!"

"open!"

Along with Xiang Jie's deep shout, an ancient god seemed to slowly awaken inside Xiang Jie's body.

The majestic and ancient energy was now madly gathering towards Xiang Jie. His already wounded body was instantly restored under the ripples of a burning silver light.

At the same time, layers of silver-white dragon scales began to cover Xiang Jie's entire body, with the chest as the center.

In an instant, a pair of dragon horns grew on Xiang Jie's head, and his hands turned into sharp dragon claws.

“The upper realm!”

Feeling the power suddenly surging from Xiang Jie's body, Chu Yuanzhen couldn't help but become frightened.

Just like his ceremonial weapon, it is nothing more than the founding sword in his hand!

boom--! ! !
As Xiang Jie slowly raised his foot and then stepped out suddenly, accompanied by a violent energy explosion, his figure turned into a silver light and instantly approached Chu Yuanzhen.

Chu Yuanzhen quickly slashed out several sword energies towards the silver light.

In an instant, the sky and the earth collapsed, and countless smoke and dust swept around.

The sword energy was directly caught by Xiang Jie's dragon claw, and then his body suddenly paused, and he appeared behind Chu Yuanzhen strangely, with his fists clenched and strong energy swirling around.

boom--! ! !
With a low muffled sound, Xiang Jie's fist hit Chu Yuanzhen's back hard. The dull sound made everyone in Leizhou City tremble.

Roar! ! !
With a dragon roar, a pair of dragon claws directly tore Chu Yuanzhen's back, and even the bones were clearly visible.

In severe pain, Chu Yuanzhen turned around and stabbed Xiang Jie with a sword.

The terrifying sword energy was like a sharp blade, tearing apart everything it touched.

The dazzling light instantly flashed in the sky above Leizhou City.

Chu Yuanzhen held the sword, blood gushing out of his mouth, his eyes full of unwillingness: "I want to break through to the upper realm, I must break through to the upper realm, no one can stop me. Two hundred years, a full two hundred years, I am unwilling to give up!"

Chu Yuanzhen suddenly became insane, bleeding from all seven orifices, it was a horrible sight.

Suddenly, Chu Yuanzhen stopped abruptly and hovered in the air, his body covered in blood, his red face blurred, "Let me break through, let me break through, even if it costs me everything. It's not over yet, everything is not over yet!!"

Slowly, Chu Yuanzhe's eyes turned bloodshot, and his body began to be filled with a strange bloody light. In Leizhou City, the more than 30,000 surviving Lei Guards suddenly found that their blood and energy began to drain away crazily.

Seeing that Chu Yuanzhen was not in a good state, Xiang Jie stared at him intently, and at the same time shouted to Pei Qian below: "Chu Yuanzhen is possessed by a demon, you take them away quickly, quickly!"

Pei Qian was a little dazed by Xiang Jie's drinking, and he stammered, "Senior Xiang Xiang, what about you?"

Xiang Jie took out a round jade from his arms and held it with his energy and passed it to Pei Qian: "Tell Fang Xuan that this round jade may have the opportunity for Mo Yuan to advance. As for me.
This is my own business. If you can't get over this hurdle, remember to offer two ounces of spring wine at my grave every Qingming Festival!"

After saying that, Xiang Jie's eyes suddenly became firm, and turned into a ray of silver light, rushing towards Chu Yuanzhen who was already shrouded in black and red demonic energy!
(End of this chapter)