Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 749 Life and death are bearish

Chapter 749 Life and death are bearish
"I've been waiting for this moment, perhaps for a long time." Wu Xuan's fighting spirit was surging.

He will not be afraid of Hun Potian, the opponent's strength is powerful and terrifying, but his own achievements are not soft and can be easily manipulated.

Hun Potian nodded: "You have become stronger again, but you are still not intimidating to me. Just remind me, if you lose, I will kill you directly!"

His aura suddenly condensed, and his arrogance was overwhelming, obviously erupting with the strongest strength.

"Did you finally do your best? The battle back then was not enjoyable." Wu Xuan sneered.

He felt the aura gushing out from Hun Potian's body, but he was fearless and calm.

He still clearly remembered that Hun Potian saved his strength back then, in fact, it was for this moment.

"I will let you understand what real power is." Hun Potian clenched his fists, waiting to be killed at any time.

"Oh, yes, you guys are strong, but I'm not bad either."

After Wu Xuan finished speaking, he took out the Longquan sword from behind and used this Chinese treasure to fight against Hun Potian, which was enough to show how much he valued this enemy.

The Longquan sword came out, and the dark front flashed, which suddenly raised Wu Xuan's aura to a higher level.

"This is Longquan Sword." Hun Potian was a little surprised.

Wu Xuan smiled lightly: "Unexpectedly, you also know Longquan."

Hun Potian was only a little surprised, and immediately nodded indifferently: "I was fortunate enough to read the introduction about Longquan Sword. I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect it to exist, and it's still in your hands."

"Haha, there are many things you can't think of, for example, I want to use Longquan to defeat you." Wu Xuan's eyes were blazing, and the Longquan sword seemed to sense his overwhelming fighting intent, and the edge of the sword exuded a dazzling cold light.

Hun Potian sneered and said: "Although you have Longquan, it would be too arrogant to defeat me. I have not been idle this month."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the battle broke out immediately, and Hun Potian jumped down from the valley suddenly, with a pair of fists condensed with unparalleled ferocious power, he rushed towards Wu Xuanluo.

Wu Xuan shouted loudly, and Longquan Jianfeng raised an arc of light, and instantly chopped off Hunpotian's head.

From the very beginning, the two gathered the strongest aura, and they were about to compete to compete.

Even those in the Venerable Realm dare not shake the edge of Longquan Sword, let alone Hun Po Tian.

After he sensed the horror of Longquan, he dodged sideways, but his fists did not hesitate at all, and rushed to kill Wu Xuan's chest.

Seeing this, Wu Xuan unleashed the four defensive moves of Longquan's eight eight styles, protecting him with extreme sharpness, and no matter how Hun Potian attacked, he was helpless.

The aura that the two erupted was so powerful that even Xiu Ye was shocked, because the two were simply too powerful.

The strongest strength erupted at this moment, without probing, and without the slightest reservation, it was completely used in a desperate state. If there is a winner, one person must be injured and lose.

"Hun Potian, without your ancestor of the Soul Sect, do you really think that you can defeat me by yourself?" Wu Xuan showed his majesty, and each move of the Longquan Sword was stronger than before.

Hun Potian's momentum remained unabated, and he unleashed a very strange move. It was inconceivable that he was able to catch the sharp edge of the Longquan sword.

He took advantage of this gap to rush to kill Wu Xuan.

He said lightly: "If there is no Longquan sword, I will undoubtedly win this battle, but even with the help of Longquan, you will not be able to defeat me."

Wu Xuan blushed, and roared extremely displeased: "Hun Potian, you are being arrogant, see if I don't teach you a lesson and beg for mercy on your knees."

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability or not."

Between the words of the two, the battle became more intense, both of them broke out with the strongest posture, trying to defeat each other hard, but after a long time, neither side had the upper hand, or even gained the slightest advantage.

Hun Potian was surprised and said: "Maybe I want to take back what I said before. You are very strong, but it is impossible to beat me."

Wu Xuan pointed Longquan obliquely at the ground, and said: "But if it continues, you are definitely not my opponent!"

"Are you really so sure?" Hun Potian asked.

"That's natural!"

Hun Potian didn't open his mouth, but what he did was to fully express his opinion, displaying strange and unpredictable movements to kill Wu Xuan.

And at this moment, Wu Xuan used the Mi Zongbu to the extreme, the Longquan Sword pierced through the Dao path, wrapped around two sword qi, and rushed to the soul and fell to the sky.

After a fierce debate, both of them failed to gain any benefits, and they were still supported by a tie.

Up to now, the two fierce fighters have seen the subtleties of this battle. Wu Xuan and Hun Potian are evenly matched in strength, and there is not even the slightest deviation. Otherwise, it will not be a draw, and if it continues , There will not be the slightest result, but it will be fearless consumption.

Hun Potian knew that he had other tasks, and if he spent too long here, Fairy Feng and Xiu Ye would be watching him.

He thought again and again: "It's meaningless to continue this battle, let's end in a draw. I will always come to take your life from now on."

After all, Hun Potian left quietly. At his speed, even if Wu Xuan pursued him, it would be fruitless.

"Damn it, you're so arrogant!" Wu Xuan was furious.

This Hun Po Tian keeps saying that he wants to take his life, it really doesn't take Wu Xuan seriously.

Xiu Ye patted him on the shoulder: "Hun Potian has gone far away, there is no point in getting angry, we'd better leave this Valley of Death as soon as possible."

Wu Xuan nodded, even if he was angry, there was nothing he could do, he couldn't go to Hun Potian for a fight, if he fell into a trap, he would suffer.

The immediate thing is naturally to get out of Death Valley, meet up with Mr. Qin and the others, and end this sword contest.

The exit of Death Valley is not far away. The boulder that originally blocked the exit has been removed, and a warm light is projected from the outside, like the light of hope.

Wu Xuan and the others walked out safely without encountering the ancestor of the Soul Sect or any other dangers, so all three of them were surprised by such safety.

There is no one waiting outside the Death Valley. After all, if there are a few accidents in such a dangerous valley, they will be unlucky.

Therefore, the contestants who came out of Death Valley would usually meet up with people from their own sect first.

When Wu Xuan and the others came to the hotel, Qin Lao and the others had been waiting for a long time. Seeing that the three of them were safe and sound, their frowning brows relaxed quietly.

Seeing the change in Wu Xuan's aura, Mr. Qin appreciated a little more. He began to be amazed when he heard about Wu Xuan's experience and opportunities in Death Valley during this period.

"You are not bad, you have so many opportunities, you can definitely stabilize your position in the Longmen!" Baji Sanren praised it quite a lot.

Wu Xuan smiled. Even if he had the greatest harvest this time, the final outcome still has to wait for the result.

And he has never been afraid, it's a big deal, life and death are indifferent, and he will do it if he refuses to accept it.

(End of this chapter)

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