Chapter 6765 The journey of seeking revenge

Chen Xuan carefully opened the elixir in the bottle and took out a brightly colored elixir that exuded a strong medicinal fragrance. He took a deep breath, put the elixir into his mouth without hesitation, and swallowed it slowly.

As the elixir entered his body, a warm spiritual energy quickly spread in his body, moistening every inch of his skin like a warm current. Chen Xuan felt the power brought by the elixir. His aura gradually stabilized, and his injuries were rapidly increasing. Rehabilitation.

The medicinal power brought by the elixir flows throughout his body, healing the injuries he suffered in the battle. The original pain gradually disappeared, and he felt that his physical strength was rapidly recovering, and his physical condition gradually returned to its peak state.

Chen Xuan stood up, feeling the power reverberating in his body. He stared ahead, his eyes shining with determination and determination. The injury was no longer a restraint, and he knew it was time to pursue the path of revenge.

Overcoming thorns and thorns, Chen Xuan embarked on a journey of seeking revenge. In a quiet mountain forest, he suddenly noticed something strange in the surrounding atmosphere, and a strange yet familiar atmosphere enveloped the entire space.

As a figure appeared in the forest, a disciple of Han Yun came into his sight. This disciple was tall and exuded a fierce aura. He had sinister eyebrows and a ferocious face, looking cunning and arrogant.

"Hey, isn't this that boy Chen Xuan? I didn't expect you to dare to come out." The disciple said provocatively, his eyes full of ridicule and disdain.

Chen Xuan's heart sank, but he remained calm on his face. He glanced at his disciple calmly and said nothing, but he held the hilt of the sword tightly and guarded himself vigilantly.

"I didn't expect that there are people from Han Yun here. Are you here to die?" Chen Xuan's voice was calm, but with firmness and warning.

"Hmph, stop pretending! Do you think you can compete with us? You are just a new disciple." There was a trace of sarcasm on the disciple's lips, as if he was turning a blind eye to Chen Xuan's words.

This disciple began to approach Chen Xuan, with a sneer on his lips and threats in his eyes. He unabashedly showed his contempt for Chen Xuan, as if he wanted to treat him as a laughingstock.

Chen Xuan stood calmly, his eyes flashing with determination and vigilance. He did not avoid his disciple's threats, but instead watched his every move more vigilantly.

A proud smile appeared on this disciple's face. He approached Chen Xuan step by step, his momentum gradually rising.

"I will let you know what will happen if you offend our Han Yun." His words were full of provocation and threats.

Chen Xuan's expression was indifferent, but his heart was burning like heavenly fire. He clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, ready to fight at any time. He knew that the disciple in front of him was not here to communicate with him, but to attack.

Suddenly, this disciple glared at Chen Xuan and pulled out the sharp sword from his waist. His eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to defeat Chen Xuan to the ground.

Chen Xuan understood clearly in his heart. He stabilized his body, his sword flashed, and he was ready to attack at any time. He calmly responded to this disciple's attack without any panic, but instead showed more determination and calmness.

The disciple held a sharp sword and suddenly launched a fierce attack on Chen Xuan. The sword light was dazzling, and it slashed towards Chen Xuan with ferocity.

Chen Xuan's face was calm, but his swordsmanship was extremely fierce. He quickly counterattacked with sharp and swift sword moves. He cleverly avoided the opponent's attack and counterattacked in an instant.

The fighting spirit was high, and the exchange between the two sides was electric. Chen Xuan showed his excellent swordsmanship. With his strong body, he quickly dodged the opponent's attack and counterattacked in the gap.

The disciples continued to attack, but Chen Xuan responded steadily and remained calm. Although he faced the siege of the disciples, he did not lose at all. Instead, he displayed extremely flexible body skills and sharp swordsmanship.

The two sides exchanged attacks and defenses in the forest, with swords and lights intertwining, and their fighting spirit was high. Chen Xuan stood firm and resisted the opponent's attack with his excellent swordsmanship.

This confrontation was full of tension and fierceness, the sword strikes were frequent and sharp, and the battle between Chen Xuan and Han Yun's disciples was full of gunpowder.

The sword light flashed, the sword moves were sharp, and the duel between the two sides was extremely fierce.

At one moment, a hint of wit flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes. He accurately caught the gap in the disciple's negligence and quickly performed a fatal sword technique.

The sword energy was sharp, and with incomparable strength, Chen Xuan's blow pierced Han Yun's men and accurately hit his vital part. The disciple shuddered and instantly lost the ability to fight back. His body shook and he could no longer stand firm.

"It seems that I can't let you continue to quibble." Chen Xuan said indifferently, with determination flashing in his eyes.

The disciple looked at Chen Xuan in horror, hesitating to speak, but in the end his body collapsed and he completely lost consciousness. Chen Xuan's face was stern, but he showed no mercy. He knew that in this world, only the strong can stand up. In an invincible position.

However, before the disciple fell, the sound transmission stone in his hand suddenly emitted a faint light. Chen Xuan was instantly alert and took a step forward. Before he could stop him, the sound transmission stone had already sent out a message.

Han Yun got the news.

Although his men had lost the ability to resist, he successfully sent a message to Han Yun through the sound transmission stone.

Chen Xuan realized this, but he knew it was too late. He immediately hid the disciple's body to avoid causing more trouble, but he also knew that the days to come would be more dangerous.

After receiving the information from his subordinates, Han Yun frowned and his eyes flashed with intense anger. His eyes were filled with incomparable anger and intolerance.

"This damn guy!" Han Yun cursed in a low voice with gritted teeth, his fingers clenched into fists. The anger burned in his heart like a raging fire, making him feel unprecedented anger and hatred.

Chen Xuan carefully opened the pill in the bottle, took out a brightly colored pill with a strong medicinal fragrance, took a deep breath, put the pill into his mouth without hesitation, and swallowed it slowly.

As the pill entered his body, a warm aura quickly spread in his body, moistening every inch of his skin like a warm current. Chen Xuan felt the power brought by the pill, his breath gradually stabilized, and his injuries were recovering rapidly.

The medicinal power brought by the pill circulated throughout his body, healing the injuries he suffered in the battle. The original pain gradually disappeared, he felt his physical strength recovering rapidly, and his physical condition gradually returned to its peak state.

Chen Xuan stood up, feeling the power in his body reverberating, he stared ahead, his eyes flashing with firmness and decisiveness. The injury was no longer a constraint, he knew it was time to pursue the path of revenge.

Chen Xuan embarked on a journey of revenge, cutting through thorns and brambles. In a quiet forest, he suddenly noticed that the surrounding atmosphere was a little strange, and a strange yet familiar atmosphere enveloped the entire space.

As a figure appeared in the forest, a disciple under Han Yun came into his sight. This disciple was tall and exuded a fierce aura. He had sly eyebrows and eyes, a ferocious face, and a cunning and arrogant look.

"Hey, isn't this the kid Chen Xuan? I didn't expect you to dare to come out." The disciple said provocatively, his eyes full of ridicule and disdain.

Chen Xuan's heart sank, but his face remained calm. He glanced at the disciple calmly, without speaking, but tightly grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand, guarding himself vigilantly.

"I didn't expect that there were still Han Yun's people here. Are you here to die?" Chen Xuan's voice was calm, but with firmness and warning.

"Hmph, stop pretending! Do you think you can compete with us? You are just a new disciple." The corner of the disciple's mouth raised a hint of sarcasm, as if turning a blind eye to Chen Xuan's words.

The disciple began to approach Chen Xuan, with a sneer on his lips and a threatening look in his eyes. He showed his contempt for Chen Xuan without any concealment, as if he wanted to make a fool of him.

Chen Xuan stood still calmly, with decisiveness and vigilance in his eyes. He did not avoid the threat of the disciple, but watched his every move more vigilantly.

The disciple showed a smug smile on his face, and he approached Chen Xuan step by step, his momentum gradually rising.

"I will let you know what the fate of provoking our Han Yun is." His words were full of provocation and threats.

Chen Xuan looked indifferent, but his heart was burning like a fire in the sky. He tightly grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand, ready to fight at any time. He knew that the disciple in front of him was not here to communicate with him, but to attack.

Suddenly, the disciple glared at Chen Xuan and pulled out the sword at his waist. His eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to defeat Chen Xuan to the ground.

Chen Xuan understood. He stabilized his body, his sword flashed, ready to fight back at any time. He responded to the disciple's attack calmly, without any panic, but more determined and calm.

The disciple held a sharp sword and suddenly launched a fierce attack on Chen Xuan. The sword light was dazzling, and it slashed towards Chen Xuan with a fierce momentum.

Chen Xuan's face was calm, but his sword skills were extremely sharp. He quickly counterattacked with sharp and swift sword moves, cleverly avoiding the opponent's attack, and counterattacked back in an instant.

The fighting spirit was high, and the two sides fought like lightning. Chen Xuan showed his excellent swordsmanship. He was agile, quickly dodged the opponent's attack, and counterattacked in the gap.

The disciples attacked continuously, but Chen Xuan responded steadily and remained calm. Although he faced the siege of the disciples, he did not lose the wind at all, but displayed extremely flexible body movements and sharp swordsmanship.

The two sides fought in the forest, swords intertwined, fighting spirit was high, Chen Xuan held his ground tightly, and with his excellent swordsmanship, he resisted the opponent's attack.

This confrontation was full of tension and fierceness, with frequent and sharp sword moves. The battle between Chen Xuan and Han Yun's disciples was full of gunpowder.

The swords flashed, the swords were sharp, and the duel between the two sides was extremely fierce.

In a moment, a glimmer of wit flashed in Chen Xuan's eyes. He accurately seized the gap of his disciples' negligence and quickly performed a fatal sword technique.

The sword energy was sharp, accompanied by incomparable force. Chen Xuan's blow pierced directly at Han Yun's men and accurately hit his vitals. The disciple trembled all over and instantly lost the ability to counterattack. He shook and could no longer stand firm.

"It seems that I can't let you continue to quibble." Chen Xuan said indifferently, with determination flashing in his eyes.

The disciple looked at Chen Xuan in horror, wanting to say something but stopping himself, but in the end his body collapsed and he completely lost consciousness. Chen Xuan's face was grim, but he had no mercy. He knew that in this world, only the strong could be invincible.

However, before the disciple fell, the sound transmission stone in his hand suddenly emitted a faint light. Chen Xuan was instantly alert and hurriedly took steps. Before he could stop it, the sound transmission stone had already sent a message.

Han Yun got the news.

Although his men had lost the ability to resist, he successfully sent a message to Han Yun through the sound transmission stone.

Chen Xuan realized this, but he knew it was too late. He immediately hid the body of the disciple to avoid more trouble, but he also knew that the days to come would be more dangerous.

After receiving the information from his subordinates, Han Yun frowned and his eyes flashed with intense anger. His eyes were filled with incomparable anger and intolerance.

"This damn guy!" Han Yun cursed in a low voice through gritted teeth, clenching his fingers into fists. The anger burned in his heart like a fire, making him feel unprecedented anger and hatred.