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Chapter 422: The Power of Demonic Power

Chapter 422: The Power of Demonic Power

Wan Xuan was the fourth person to come in. He entered here almost a day earlier than Shen Xiang. His strength was not weak. Shen Xiang guessed that he had obtained a lot of demon hearts. If he killed Wan Xuan, he could get the demon heart in Wan Xuan's hand, which could save him a lot of time.

When Wan Xuan saw that Shen Xiang was able to take in an evil demon as his slave, he was secretly jealous. He had wanted to do this for a long time, but the evil demons he met refused to do so. In the end, he could only kill those evil demons. For someone like Shen Xiang, who had a powerful evil demon slave, it would be very convenient for him to travel in this mysterious realm.

"Shen Xiang, to tell you the truth, you will never be able to enter the finals. My master only has four disciples, and he is willing to take out the Good Fortune Fruit just to let us compete with each other. So except for us, no one else can enter the finals!" Wan Xuan smiled proudly, swung his sword, and a sword light flashed, accompanied by a very strong energy bursting out.

Shen Xiang was startled and quickly turned his head to avoid it, but the energy still passed through his face, leaving a bloody mark on his face and cutting off a piece of hair.

After seeing Wan Xuan's strength, Shen Xiang's face became solemn. Wan Xuan's strength was indeed stronger than the two bloodline warriors he had met before. Although Wan Xuan was Wang Quan's little disciple, the strength of Wang Quan's four disciples was unfathomable and they were all evenly matched, otherwise they would not have let the four of them fight each other.

This match is crucial in determining which of Wang Quan's four disciples will inherit the king's power.

"You mean to say that before you came in, Wang Quan gave you a lot of demon hearts?" A smile flashed across Shen Xiang's lips.

Wan Xuan laughed fiercely and swung his sword continuously at Shen Xiang, slashing out with energy that contained the power of thunder. The true energy in his body burst out through the sword in his hand and became even stronger, making Shen Xiang feel a huge danger.

"That's right, the four of us will definitely make it to the finals, and no one else can stop us from competing for first place." Wan Xuan watched Shen Xiang dodge his attacks left and right, like a little mouse, and he smiled even more proudly.

"Shen Xiang, show us your powerful dragon power. Master often says that only dragon power can defeat us bloodline warriors, but I don't believe it!" Wan Xuan frowned, and the sword in his hand shone brightly. He held the sword with both hands and slashed down at Shen Xiang not far away. In a flash, countless sword lights suddenly appeared, covering Shen Xiang like a giant net.

The sword shadow star with destructive power formed a huge net, leaving Shen Xiang nowhere to hide. Wan Xuan laughed loudly. He felt that it was too easy to deal with Shen Xiang.

After the sword net covered him, Shen Xiang instantly turned into water mist. He used the Water Mirror Technique. If his strength was limited to this, he would have been eliminated long ago.

Wan Xuan was startled and turned around abruptly, slashing with his sword at the same time. In an instant, sword energy radiated in all directions, and the powerful aura of a bloodline warrior burst out along with the sword. The aura of destruction shook all directions, and the ground around him cracked.

With a "clang" sound, Shen Xiang blocked the terrifying sword that could split a mountain. He blocked it so easily and gently offset the force completely.

"You are not worthy of me using the dragon power! To you... it will only be an insult to this sacred power." Shen Xiang's voice was indifferent, and he struck out with a palm. Wan Xuan had no time to retract his sword, so he met the attack with his palm.

Even though Wan Xuan's palm was unprepared, the power was very strong. The invisible force permeated his palm, forming an energy wave. Before Shen Xiang touched his palm, he felt a burning force penetrate into his body. After this overbearing and cruel force entered his meridians, he suddenly became crazy and wanted to explode, but was still suppressed by him.

"Haha, now you know how powerful I am!" Wan Xuan laughed, gritted his teeth, and increased his palm strength.

The two palms collided with each other, but there was no ripple at all, just like two children fighting each other. This was beyond Wan Xuan's expectations. He expected that Shen Xiang would be repelled by his powerful palm force, at least one arm would be destroyed, and the surrounding trees should also be destroyed by the blast of air he released.

"Haha, let's see who will have the last laugh!" After Shen Xiang retracted his palm, he swung his arms to dissipate Wan Xuan's strength.

Shen Xiang took a few steps back, while Wan Xuan quickly swung his sword to chop at him. However, just as he raised the sword, he felt something was wrong.

Wan Xuan's face suddenly changed, full of horror, and he screamed: "What did you do to my hand? How could this happen? Where are the bones in my arm? Where did they go?"

Bone-dissolving palm! When Shen Xiang was fighting with Wan Xuan just now, he used all his strength to perform this bone-dissolving palm. He had already started preparing when he was dodging Wan Xuan's sword energy. From the beginning, he was trying to create an opportunity for Wan Xuan to fight with him. Now he succeeded. He dissolved all the bones on one of Wan Xuan's arms.

Although Shen Xiang did not often use the Bone-Eroding Demon Palm in fighting, he often practiced it alone. Now that he had reached the ultimate realm, the Bone-Eroding Demon Palm had become even more powerful. He could already make the opponent's bones disappear suddenly without making any sound, and the opponent would not feel any pain!

This is the power of magic skills. Shen Xiang didn't dare to use it in front of too many people, because this kind of martial arts is more or less evil, and it is easy for others to find fault with it.

Wan Xuan was extremely terrified. Although he had received cruel training, this was the first time he encountered such a thing. Besides, he was usually high and mighty, and he was young, not as calm as Shen Xiang. You have to know that Shen Xiang often struggled on the brink of life and death, and had been tempered by many major events. Although he was young, he was mature and steady!

"Shen Xiang... I will cut you into pieces." Wan Xuan swung his sword at Shen Xiang like crazy and rushed towards Shen Xiang. There were no bones in his arms and he could not control them at all. Anger and fear made him lose his mind instantly.

If Shen Xiang encountered such a thing, the first thing he would do is to save his life instead of fighting with the other party impulsively.

Seeing Wan Xuan's rage, Shen Xiang knew that the effect he wanted had been achieved. Seeing Wan Xuan rushing over and swinging his sword at him, he just calmly blocked it with his sword, and at the same time used the mysterious power control method of Tai Chi Dragon Subduing Skill to generate a huge suction force, sucking Wan Xuan's sword tightly onto his own sword.

At this moment, Shen Xiang looked at Wan Xuan's chest, his eyes opened, red light flashed, and two red beams suddenly shot out from his eyes and passed through Wan Xuan's body.

Heart-piercing Demon Eye! This was also a magic skill that Bai Youyou was very proud of. Shen Xiang released it continuously, not only piercing Wan Xuan's heart, but also using this terrifying magic light to penetrate Wan Xuan's Dantian and various fatal places.

"Ah... Shen Xiang, you bastard, you shall not die well..." Wan Xuan's vital parts were suddenly subjected to a series of fatal attacks. His Dantian was severely injured. He lost his strength, fell to his knees, and felt severe pain all over his body.

Wan Xuan's vitality was very strong and he did not die. His sword was also snatched away by Shen Xiang.

Chen Xiang shook his head and smiled, took off Wan Xuan's storage ring, and said with a smile: "Your strength is not bad. If it were in a formal occasion, it would be tiring for me to beat you, but now, haha..."