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5982. Chapter 5982 Wang Bei of Luo Qingmen(2/2)

Suddenly, when Chen Xuan was talking to Wang Bei, Chen Xuan's expression changed obviously.

The fourth-level warrior said with a smile: "At this point, you are the only one left, and you have the guts to resist me. You simply don't take your life seriously."

Even the strong men of the Tianyun Immortal Sect would probably be far inferior to Chen Xuan if their cultivation levels were not much different at the same level.

After hearing this, the hidden warrior was also surprised, but he calmed down his inner surprise slightly and walked out.

This moment...

He thought that by suppressing his opponent at his level, he would be able to kill him without spending much power. In this battle, Wang Bei admired Chen Xuan very much.

The red-haired monk also had a smile on his cold face.

Chen Xuan instantly displayed the Ten Thousand Immortals Sword Art.

Facing a strong man in the late stage of the Shenlong Breaking Ancient Realm, Chen Xuan did not have the guts to underestimate his enemy. He activated the first level of the True Immortal Dragon Phantom Secret Technique, and the demonic power gathered in the prairie prairie sword, and the fierce sword energy was swung out.

The light group formed by condensing the power of heaven was instantly broken.

"You just know how to practice."

"I don't know if he is one of the most powerful people in the Tianyun Immortal Sect."

"It took Zhao Wenlong thousands of years to break through to the Shenlong Breaking Ancient Realm, which is terrifying enough, but he never expected that such a terrifying and powerful guy would suddenly appear."

"It's so terrifying. If we let him break through regardless, there is a high chance that he will become a threat to my world of gods and must be killed completely."

And a powerful aura was released around this fourth-level warrior.

Wang Bei and Chen Xuan walked out from among many warriors.

He thought about this sight over and over again for twelve million years.

He had no way of imagining how it would be possible to break through to the Divine Dragon Breaking Ancient Realm if he had practiced in seclusion for less than 30 million years.

"Which camp is he from?" Wang Fuzhu said very puzzledly.

"He is from the Third Heaven camp, a well-known and upright warrior." Zhao Wenlong said with a smile.
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