Become invincible from the explosion of the alchemy furnace

Chapter 4688 Ninth Grade A Disciple

Chen Xuan had just crippled Wang Daoling, and three third-grade A-class disciples united to injure Wang Boyuan.

This incident spread in Fenmen in an instant, and many disciples were shocked.

When did Chen Xuan become so powerful?

This battle also made Chen Xuan's name spread throughout Fenmen.

Even some of the highest A-class disciples noticed him.

Then, Lu Xian found Chen Xuan.

"Chen Xuan, this is the empty jade for entering the Sword Tower." Lu Xian said.

"High-level, this empty jade is a compensation for you."

After hearing this, Chen Xuan immediately took the empty jade.

In a blink of an eye, Chen Xuan had been back to Fenmen for several days.

On this day, Chen Xuan received a message that in a few days, the nine palaces would soon jointly hold a duel between A-class disciples.

The first place will receive a rich magic weapon.

In Chen Xuan's courtyard, Wang Bing and Lei Shaoyun were both there.

"Chen Xuan, in the battle of third-grade A-class disciples in a few days, you will definitely win the championship." Wang Bing said with a smile on his face.

If it weren't for Chen Xuan, Wang Bing could still fight for the first place.

But since seeing Chen Xuan's fierce strength, Wang Bing directly gave up this idea.

"Chen Xuan, this time the first place reward is very generous." Lei Shaoyun said.

Chen Xuan asked: "What is the reward for the first place?"

"Chen Xuan, do you know the Burning Ruins?" Wang Bing asked.

Chen Xuan shook his head slightly.

Seeing this, Lei Shaoyun said: "Most of the materials and treasures of my Burning Sect come from the ruins."

"These ruins are controlled by the Burning Sect and used to cultivate materials and treasures." Lei Shaoyun said.

"The Burning Ruins is one of them."

When they arrived at the Burning Ruins, Wang Bing and Lei Shaoyun's pupils were also filled with solemnity.

"What's so special about the Burning Ruins?" Chen Xuan asked.

"It is said that someone has seen the Burning Immortal Grass in the Burning Ruins." Wang Bing said.

After hearing this, Chen Xuan's expression also changed slightly.

Burning Immortal Grass?

Eating the Burning Immortal Grass can instantly condense a true energy in the Qi Sea.

That is, as long as you have the Immortal Burning Grass, your cultivation can be improved by one level.

It is very difficult to improve each level of the Divine Mystic Realm, and the appearance of the Immortal Burning Grass makes many warriors very excited.

However, the Immortal Burning Grass also has its flaws. Each warrior can only use three Immortal Burning Grasses.

"Is there still Immortal Burning Grass in the Burning Ruins?" Chen Xuan asked hurriedly.

Wang Bing and Lei Shaoyun looked at each other, and then nodded at the same time: "A top-level disciple of the Fenyi Palace entered the Burning Ruins once and got a Immortal Burning Grass."

Chen Xuan thought to himself that if he could get the Immortal Burning Grass, his cultivation would immediately reach the initial stage of the fifth level of the Divine Mystic Realm.

At that time, even if it was a life-and-death battle, he would not be afraid of Wang Boyuan at all.

"The Burning Ruins is said to be the place where a peak warrior was killed. There seems to be an assassination legend in the ruins." Lei Shaoyun continued, "But no one can get it now." "Chen Xuan, don't look at the assassination legend. This assassination legend can easily kill the invincible warrior of the fourth level of the Divine Profound Realm." Wang Bing said. Chen Xuan's face showed surprise. "Chen Xuan, if you enter the Burning Ruins, the first thing is to find the assassination inheritance, and the second is the Burning Immortal Grass." Wang Bing said. At this time, all the first-class disciples in the other eight palaces are also preparing. In the Burning Palace. "Burning Ruins, hehe, this is my chance." A third-grade first-class disciple laughed immediately. Burning Palace. "This time, the first third-grade first-class disciple is my Hong Yuanshan." Hong Yuanshan, holding a long sword, smiled slightly. Hong Yuanshan is very powerful and is recognized as the first among the third-grade first-class disciples in the Burning Palace. In addition to these two palaces, other palaces are also preparing intensively. During this period, Chen Xuan has been practicing the Moon Sea Sword Art and the Fire Sword Art.

After reaching the fourth level of the Divine Mysterious Realm, the practice of the Fire Sword Art became simple.

However, Chen Xuan could not reveal the Fire Sword Art in front of many warriors.

Facts have proved that Chen Xuan's strength has doubled after practicing the Moon Sea Sword Art to perfection.

If other warriors understand, they will be shocked.

The only way for him to break through is to improve his strength.

After a few days, the A-level disciple competition will also begin.

First, the competition of the third-grade A-level disciples will be held, followed by the sixth-grade A-level disciples, the ninth-grade A-level disciples, and the highest A-level disciples.

After several days of preparation, all the third-grade A-level disciples have been ready.

The place where the A-level disciples compete is Fenyi Palace.

In the morning, Lu Xian took the third-grade A-level disciples of Fenqi Palace to Fenyi Palace.

"You follow me." Lu Xian said loudly.

Today is the competition of the third-grade A-level disciples. Some sixth-grade A-level disciples and ninth-grade A-level disciples will not go to Fenyi Palace.

Three quarters of an hour later, many warriors came to Fenyi Palace.

As soon as he entered the area of ​​Fenyi Palace, Chen Xuan felt a breath.

"It is worthy of being Fenyi Palace."

Chen Xuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Among the nine palaces, the warriors of Fenyi Palace are famous for their belligerence.

In the lobby of Fenyi Palace, the arena has been prepared long ago.

There are a large number of warriors in the lobby.

Today is the battle of the third-grade first-class disciples. The third-grade first-class disciples of other palaces have gradually come to the lobby of Fenyi Palace.

"Look, it's Hong Yuanshan." Several first-class disciples of Fenqi Palace discussed in a low voice.

Wang Bing and Lei Shaoyun's pupils also kept observing Hong Yuanshan.

Especially Wang Bing, he had some hatred with Hong Yuanshan.

"I hope to fight him." Wang Bing said in a deep voice.

Hong Yuanshan of Fenba Palace seemed to have noticed the gazes of Wang Bing, Lei Shaoyun and others, and then turned his head to look at a few people.

However, his pupils were filled with a disdainful smile.

Then, Hong Yuanshan calmly walked to the area of ​​Fenba Palace.

"Chen Xuan, you should be more careful when you meet Hong Yuanshan." Lei Shaoyun said in a low voice.

"Yes... Hong Yuanshan is actually the first third-grade A-level disciple of Fenba Palace, and his strength is very fierce."

Chen Xuan emphasized the fraction.

Although Hong Yuanshan is strong, Chen Xuan is not a vegetarian.

Half an hour later, the third-grade A-level disciples of other palaces also rushed over.

Chen Xuan's eyes swept over every third-grade A-level disciple of the other eight palaces.

"The third-grade A-class disciple standing at the front of the eight palaces should be the strongest third-grade A-class disciple."

"Everyone, this year's battle of the nine palaces' A-class disciples begins. The rules are the same every year. First, the nine palaces select battle numbers."

In the past, every champion of the third-grade A-class disciple would receive a large amount of materials and treasures.

Wanyan Qinghong is a top-level strong man who once won the title of the first third-grade A-class disciple.

Through his efforts, coupled with the sect's full efforts to cultivate him, he eventually became the deputy prince of Fenyi Palace.

After Chen Xuan selected the battle number, he came out.

However, the opponent of Fenqi Palace this time is Fenba Palace.

Among the nine palaces, Fenba Palace is relatively strong.

"The opponent is Fenba Palace." Wang Bing said with a gloomy face.

"We met Fenba Palace in the first game." Lei Shaoyun said in a deep voice.

Meeting Fenba Palace made Fenqi Palace very helpless.

However, since things have come to this point, they have no other way.

Half an hour later, the first game began.

There are seven A-level disciples in Fenqi Palace, and nine A-level disciples in Fenba Palace.

The first person to fight in Fenqi Palace is Zhang Zilong.

"Zhang Zilong of Fenqi Palace." Zhang Zilong said to many warriors on the martial arts stage.

"Let me do it."

In an instant, a third-grade A-level disciple in Fenba Palace flew directly to the martial arts stage.

The martial arts stage was immediately filled with mysterious true energy.

Except for Chen Xuan, the cultivation of other third-grade A-level disciples is basically the late fifth level of the Shenxuan realm.

In a short while, the battle on the martial arts stage entered a white-hot stage.

Zhang Zilong became more and more courageous, and finally found an opportunity to defeat the third-grade A-level disciple of Fenba Palace.

"Zhang Zilong wins." The responsible elder said loudly.

At this time, Zhang Zilong got a burning point.

"You have a quarter of an hour to recover." The responsible elder looked at Zhang Zilong and said.

Zhang Zilong shook his head, and the responsible elder left the martial arts stage.

Time passed by bit by bit, and in a blink of an eye, Zhang Zilong had fought eight games.

After the eighth game, several sixth-grade A-class disciples in the viewing area nodded slightly, and then recognized Zhang Zilong.

However, the next moment, Hong Yuanshan walked into the arena.

Hong Yuanshan looked at Zhang Zilong, and then said, "Surrender?"

Zhang Zilong's pupils radiated spiritual light, his face changed, and finally gave up the fight.

"I admit defeat."

Zhang Zilong knew very well in his heart that he was not even a match for Wang Bing and Lei Shaoyun, let alone Hong Yuanshan.

"Hong Yuanshan has the hope of becoming a person like Wanyan Qinghong in the future."

"That's right, Hong Yuanshan's talent is too strong. This time, the first in the battle of third-grade A-class disciples is Hong Yuanshan."

In the following battles, several third-grade A-class disciples were not as strong as Zhang Zilong.

However, Lei Shaoyun won several battles, and after the end, Chen Xuan was ready to go to the high platform.

But he was stopped by Wang Bing.

"Chen Xuan, wait a moment." Wang Bing said, and then he flew to the arena.

Wang Bing showed his amazing strength since the first battle, and won several people in a row with lightning speed.

Finally, his eyes stayed on Hong Yuanshan.

"Hong Yuanshan, come up." Wang Bing said in a deep voice.

Many warriors in the hall were also shocked.

"Wang Bing's strength is too strong, maybe there is a chance to threaten Hong Yuanshan."

In the Fenqi Palace area, Lei Shaoyun said softly: "Chen Xuan, do you think Wang Bing can fight with Hong Yuanshan?"

Chen Xuan thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "Although Wang Bing is strong, he is not Hong Yuanshan's opponent."

"Hong Yuanshan is too strong."

On the arena, Hong Yuanshan gently shook the long sword in his hand and looked at Wang Bing.

Hong Yuanshan said: "The result between us has been decided, you are not my opponent."

"It is impossible to make me, Wang Bing, admit defeat."

The true energy around Wang Bing increased several times.

"Kill!" Wang Bing clenched his sword and suddenly used his unique skills.

His sword suddenly rushed towards Hong Yuanshan.

In an instant, the terrifying aura of the divine sword, carrying the power of flames, rushed towards Hong Yuanshan.

Seeing this, Hong Yuanshan's face changed slightly.

Then, the sword in Hong Yuanshan's hand burst out with a light that ordinary people could not imagine.

Then there were cracking sounds in the air.

Bang!

Wang Bing's body fell under the arena.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was slightly pale.

This battle filled Wang Bing's heart with dissatisfaction.