Become invincible from the explosion of the alchemy furnace

On the center stage, a warrior defeated his opponent with a burst of sword energy.

His face was filled with confidence.

"It's really not that good. There's no way to get me interested."

Wang Xiang whispered to Chen Xuan: "Chen Wendong, this warrior is the strongest among the ninth level of the Pure Blood Sword Sect's Divine Realm. He is called Song Yuwen, and he has understood the power of body refining."

When Chen Xuan heard this, he nodded slightly.

Song Yuwen's cultivation is indeed extraordinary, but compared to his divine fire defense, there is still a certain difference.

He could find that the divine fire defense stuck in the bottleneck seemed to have broken through.

If you can find an excellent opportunity, break through to the fifth level of Immortal Body.

"Your Ghost Blood Sword Sect has no warriors left?"

Song Yuwen stood on the central stage, exuding the aura of the Demon Sect, his face full of sarcasm.

"In the early stage of the ninth level of the divine realm, anyone can challenge me."

Song Yuwen's violent power continued to cover him, and he ignored the Ghost Blood Sword Sect.

The two sects duel, the first level is the duel between warriors at the early stage of the ninth level of the divine realm, the first few levels are the duel between the middle and late warriors at the ninth level of the divine realm, and the second level is the duel between the clan leaders, which is the peak strength of the ninth level of the divine realm. By.

Song Yuwen waited for a long time, and the Ghost Blood Sword Sect had no intention of continuing to fight for it.

"Elder Song Qingxin, at this early stage of the ninth level of the divine realm, does it mean that our Purifying Sword Sect has won?" Elder Jiangbei said with a sarcastic look on his face.

He looked gloomy and nodded slightly.

With Song Yuwen's cultivation, he could easily defeat the invincible in the early stage of the ninth level of the divine realm. No matter how many disciples from the sect were arranged to go up, it would cost his own life.

"Continue." Elder Song Qingxin said solemnly.

Next, both sides each arranged for a warrior who was in the middle or late stage of the ninth level of the divine realm.

Their fight was fierce.

After about four pillars of incense, the warriors in the middle and late stages of the ninth level of the Divine Realm of the Ghost Blood Sword Sect became slightly stronger.

"You just won one game, how can you still be so arrogant?"

Elder Jiangbei sneered and walked onto the central stage.

The duel between several powerful men at the ninth level of the divine realm affected the two sects.

boom!

The battle started instantly, and the terrifying light erupting from their bodies made Chen Xuan feel a little depressed.

"As expected, he is a powerful person at the ninth level of the divine realm."

Chen Xuan couldn't help but be surprised. At this moment in the Thousand Yuan Space, with the suppression of the rules of the Thousand Yuan Space, and at the same time in the Qianjin Canyon, he was able to kill the ninth-level peak expert in the Divine Realm.

But in other places, there is no possibility of winning against a strong person at the ninth level of the divine realm.

His targets are warriors at the early stage of the ninth level of the divine realm, as well as warriors in the middle and late stages of the ninth level of the divine realm.

boom!

The turbulent breath suddenly filled the entire sky.

Then the two warriors retreated directly.

When they stabilized their bodies, Elder Jiangbei laughed, while Elder Song Qingxin had a gloomy look on his face.

Elder Song Qingxin took out an empty jade stone from in front of him and gave it to Elder Jiangbei, saying: "After two queens, I will take back the Wanglong Stone."

After finishing, Elder Song Qingxin turned his head and left here.

Many warriors were shocked. Elder Jiangbei's cultivation was so terrifying that he actually suppressed Elder Song Qingxin.

"The Pure Blood Sword Sect is very powerful?" Chen Xuan whispered.

"Chen Wendong, you don't know a little bit. There is an inherited magic weapon in the Pure Blood Sword Sect that can speed up the training of warriors. If it weren't for this, the Pure Blood Sword Sect wouldn't be so terrifying." Wang Xiang said in a low voice: " The Ghost Blood Sword Sect competed with the Pure Blood Sword Sect, and they probably also took a fancy to the Pure Blood Sword Sect’s Thousand Yuan Stone.”

Thousand Yuan Stone?

Chen Xuan muttered softly.

But suddenly, Elder Jiangbei's eyes fell on Wang Yuandarao.

"Wang Yuan, where is your master's spicy chicken?"

Suddenly, the eyes of many warriors fell around Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan is Lord Wang Yuan, he is the disciple of the leader of the Vampire Sect.

"He is in seclusion." Wang Yuan's pupils were full of anger, but he did not dare to completely fall out with Elder Jiangbei.

Elder Jiangbei had a joking look in his eyes, and said softly: "I want the Blood Dragon Stone from your Vampire Sect. He has been in seclusion and doesn't quite know when the retreat will end. How about you temporarily replace him, and How about my Qingxue Jianzong competition?"

Hearing this, many warriors shook their heads.

The Blood Dragon Stone of the Vampire Sect is very rare and very strange.

Even Wang Yuan has absolutely no chance of using it.

"What do you mean? What do you mean?"

When Wang Yuan heard this, his expression became very surprised, and he did not have the guts to agree.

"Haha, how about this time? Don't you have the guts to agree? I won't use my skills. The competition between our two sects only requires two levels. If there can be a tie between the two, even if your Vampire Sect wins ,How about it?"

Hearing this, Wang Yuan was very hesitant.

The overall strength of the Pure Blood Sword Sect was much stronger than that of the Vampire Ghost Sect. He didn't have the guts to agree to the Pure Blood Sword Sect casually.

At the moment when he hesitated, Chen Xuan walked near Wang Yuan and said a few words near him.

Suddenly, Wang Yuan looked at Chen Xuan with wide eyes, and said hurriedly: "Real or false?"

There was something strange on Wang Yuan's face.

"Since you want to compete, Elder Jiangbei, I will play with you. I guess all the disciples of the sect can prove it for me. I hope that the Qingxue Sword Sect is not my opponent. Then Elder Jiangbei can keep his promise." Wang Yuan said.

"Haha, it's really funny. It's just a thousand yuan stone? If you can win, I will let you use the thousand yuan stone." Elder Jiangbei sneered.

In the early stage of the ninth level of the God Realm, there is Song Yuwen, and it is almost impossible for anything to go wrong.

However, there is also Song Xueyun in the middle and late stages of the ninth level of the God Realm, and the Blood Ghost Sect has no chance of winning.

"Song Xueyun."

Elder Jiangbei called out, and a warrior walked onto the central battle stage.

He is Song Xueyun, a talent in the late ninth level of the God Realm.

Boom!

The strong warriors in the middle and late ninth levels of the God Realm of the Blood Ghost Sect fought with Song Xueyun.

"How is it possible? What is going on? I will never believe it."

Song Xueyun's cultivation level is beyond their imagination.

Now Song Xueyun has been suppressing the Blood Ghost Sect's God Realm Nine-layer Middle Stage, and many warriors can see that Song Xueyun will be able to win soon.

Seeing this situation.

Three hours later, a loud noise filled the air, and Song Xueyun defeated his opponent.

"It seems that I won this time."

Song Xueyun said to Wang Yuan.

"In this game, our Qingxue Sword Sect temporarily won." Elder Jiangbei said with a smile: "But I guess in the third game, our Qingxue Sword Sect is also very eager to get it. Wang Yuan, why don't you honestly take out the Blood Dragon Stone, I can let Song Yuwen perform his skills and let your Blood Ghost Sect lose."

Hearing the words of Elder Jiangbei, Wang Yuan's pupils were full of anger.

"Is there a chance?"

At this moment, Wang Yuan can only regard Chen Xuan as the last hope.

"Don't worry, Lord Wang Yuan, I don't have to worry about anyone in the early stage of the ninth layer of the God Realm."

Although Chen Xuan's voice did not show any breath, many warriors present, who had just entered the ninth layer of the God Realm, sneered when they heard it.

"What is his identity? How arrogant?"

"He dared to look at Song Yuwen, he is looking for death, right?"

"How could Wang Yuan arrange this guy to fight?"

On the wide ground, under the observation of many warriors, Chen Xuan boarded the central battle platform.

"You are really not good, there is no way to arouse my interest." Song Yuwen said.

But it was completely beyond the expectations of many warriors. Chen Xuan turned his head and glanced at Wang Yuan, saying: "Lord Wang Yuan, if it is in the battle, I have a great chance to kill him, will he be killed?"

Suddenly, the whole central hall sighed.

Many sect disciples stared at Chen Xuan with wide eyes.

Kill Song Yuwen?

"No way, kill Song Yuwen."

At this moment, Wang Yuan didn't quite understand what to do.

"Haha, it's really funny. If you can really kill Song Yuwen, even if his cultivation is not good enough, my Qingxue Sword Sect will definitely not bother you."