So far in this sect competition, too many unpredictable things have happened.

Souls are symbiotic, and those geniuses who have long disappeared in the torrent of time have appeared one after another in the form of soul bodies.

The world has fallen into complete chaos.

As cultivators, everyone has a bad premonition.

It seems as if this world will disappear soon.

However, these are beyond their control.

All they can do is work hard to improve their strength and try their best to survive in this troubled world.

After Lu Yang returned to the outside, he hurriedly led everyone in the door back to the other courtyard.

He thought about leaving directly, but after thinking carefully, this was the safest place for now.

At least that's the case until the end of the competition.

He will definitely leave, and the subsequent competition will be meaningless to them.

What we have to do now is how to leave Feixuemen alive and return to Fengyue Pavilion safely.

He decided to hibernate first and wait for a suitable opportunity to leave.

In the martial arts arena, the competition continues.

Chen Fang said: "I would like to invite the second contestants, Tianjian Villa Jian Wuhen and Rakshasamen Asura to appear."

Jian Wuhen was still dressed in white, holding a long sword, his aura was restrained, he was not angry and powerful, and he fell into the field.

Asura turned into a dark green light and gathered in the martial arts field.

Asura has always had an indifferent look on his face since he appeared, with no expression at all.

He cupped his fists and said casually: "I've long wanted to learn the Twenty-Three Swordsman, please."

Without further ado, he directly launched an attack.

Asura exerts a very strange power.

The atmosphere is full of violence and coldness, making people shudder.

This power may be a bit unfamiliar to Jian Wuhen.

But after all, Jian Twenty-san is a strong man from the older generation, has experienced a lot, and still understands this.

"Wuhen, this is the power of Shura, you must be extremely careful."

Jian Twenty-Three's voice sounded in Jian Wuhen's mind.

"Grandfather, what is the power of the Shura Realm?"

At this time, a voice came from the reincarnation on Meng Haoyu's hand: "I didn't expect that there are still humans who can master the power of the Shura Realm. It is a good seedling."

"The power of the Shura Realm?" Meng Haoyu asked.

"This is a special kind of power that is different from spiritual power, fairy power, divine power, demon power and other powers."

"Very strange, violent and difficult to grasp."

"Is there still this kind of power?" Meng Haoyu was very curious.

"Didn't you practice the Six Paths of Reincarnation? Didn't you introduce the Shura Path, one of the six paths?" Reincarnation asked.

Meng Haoyu suddenly realized, "Yes, I just said it's a bit familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere."

"However, there are still some differences between the power of the Shura Realm and the Shura Dao."

"Asura Dao belongs to the Three Realms, Six Paths and Five Elements. Relatively speaking, Shura Dao is more comprehensive because it contains the power of reincarnation. This is a force that is more difficult to control. You will understand it later."

"The power of reincarnation?"

Meng Haoyu saw that Samsara didn't say anything more, so he said, "Why, are you ready to stop talking in the middle of the sentence?"

"It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I can't."

Samsara muttered in his heart, "These are the purposes of your reincarnation. If I tell you directly, I will still be criticized by you when you restore your memory. I will not do such a disadvantageous thing."

"Forget it if you don't tell me. I'll go talk to him myself when it's over."

"I can tell you about the Shura Realm." Samsara spoke again.

"The Shura Realm does not belong to the Three Realms and Six Paths. It is a desolate world in a special space.

It can be said that they are in a place outside the underworld, where there is no sunshine all year round, and the power they have cultivated is this dark and violent Shura power."

"This is a race born for war. From now on, Master, you will always have to deal with the Shura world. It wouldn't be a bad thing to learn about it now."

"What's the temperament of the Shura clan?" Meng Haoyu asked.

"The temperament is the same as the power they cultivated. They are violent and cold. They regard all races as enemies, especially the world of immortals and gods."

"Then you asked me to be friends with them, do you want to use their hands to beat me up?"

"Master, please stop joking, you will understand later."

…

In the field, Jian Wuhen also roughly learned about the power of the Shura Realm from his grandfather.

He was fully prepared and faced Asura directly with his spiritual sword in hand.

I saw Asura gathering energy into a blade in his hand, and the powerful power of Asura was scattered.

"boring"

The two blades struck each other, and powerful ripples erupted. The two of them retreated, and then attacked again.

"Boring, banging, banging" was a constant sound in the field.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had collided with each other hundreds of times.

Everyone showed their true ability and tried their best.

Jian Wuhen Twenty-Three Swords has been used back and forth for more than ten times.

Asura also became more and more courageous as he fought, his eyes were red, and he burst out with a breathtaking aura.

"laugh"

The power of Shura continued to erode Jian Wuhen's spiritual power and the spiritual sword in his hand.

Jian Wuhen rose into the air, using his spiritual power to dispel Shura's power, and waved the spiritual sword in his hand.

Powerful spiritual power gathered together, and the Eighteen Swords came together instantly.

The sword Wuhen suddenly swung out, and the powerful sword energy slashed towards Asura.

I saw Asura gathering his blades with both hands, crossing them and slashing out the cross blade to meet the galloping Sword Eighteen.

"Bang", the powerful force dispersed, and the two of them are still at par even now.

Seeing this, Jian Wuhen continued to swing his sword and directly used Jian Twenty-Two.

This sword contained endless killing intent, and the sky was filled with sword energy. Jian Wuhen closed his eyes tightly, and saw that the sword in his hand was just a slight horizontal slash.

Countless rays of powerful sword energy flew out, with super lethality.

Seeing this, Asura gathered the power of Asura, and a formation formed from his hands. It was lifted high by Asura, and it continued to rise into the sky and grow larger.

Countless blades also flew out of the formation, dispelling Jian Wuhen's sword energy one by one.

Asura controlled the formation, and a huge blade emerged. Asura flew up, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed suddenly.

This sword contains Asura's most powerful blow.

Jian Wuhen was a little panicked when he saw this. Sword Twenty-three in his body hurriedly controlled his body, and the twenty-third sword "Heavenly Sword Zhuxie" was used again.

The entire martial arts arena suddenly began to shake, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and there was lightning and thunder.

A giant sword poked out from the clouds, its blade carrying the power of thunder and lightning.

The giant sword met the Shura sword, and its power was astonishing.

After this blow, the two of them should be able to decide the winner.

There was a "boom", accompanied by the spread of powerful explosion energy.

The entire martial arts arena's huge barrier was almost shattered.

Chen Fang hurriedly took action on Chen Yuexi to stabilize the barrier.

The leaders did not expect that these two young disciples had such terrifying strength, and were already no weaker than the strong men in Xiaoyao Realm.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the two of them stood in the middle of the field, with strength constantly emerging from their bodies. They faced off against each other and it was hard to tell who would win and who would lose.

The surroundings were also extremely quiet, for fear that if anyone made a sound, it would affect the two people present.

A full quarter of an hour passed like this, and Asura Zhong finally couldn't hold on any longer. He covered his chest and knelt on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Jian Wuhen was not much better. He said: "Asura, you are defeated, but you are still honored even though you are defeated."

Jian Wuhen took a deep breath and said, "The twenty-third sword was not issued by me, but by my grandfather. If it had been me, I would never have been able to take your move."

"Failed,,,defeated, means,,defeated, there is nothing,,,even though,,even though defeated, it is still glorious."

After Asura finished speaking, he took out all the Mysterious Soul Jade and handed it to Jian Wuhen.

"Next time I have a chance, I will definitely not lose again." Asura said and left without looking back.

"I'm waiting for you, and I will definitely defeat you with my own strength next time."

After Chen Fang and Chen Yuexi stabilized the barrier, he flew into the field.
Chapter completed!