I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

After Xiao Chen answered, he quickly retreated.

At this time, nearly twenty blood-killing chickens surrounded them.

Lin Xuan took a step forward and followed Xiao Chen backward, and the two of them arrived at the valley entrance in an instant.

Xiao Chen raised his hand and threw a pill into his mouth. The medicinal power dissolved and his strength instantly returned to its peak.

Lin Xuan's consciousness sank into the Soul-Suppressing Tower, and he recovered in an instant after consuming a year and a large amount of blood and energy.

However, at this time, Lin Xuan did not exit the space of ten thousand years, but started practicing directly.

In a blink of an eye, the blood pool was filled with blood and energy, and time accumulated to a full 83 years.

"Practice the bloody sword technique!"

After investing a lot of time, Lin Xuan's consciousness began to practice frantically in a blink of an eye.

Twenty-four hours non-stop, his comprehension of the three styles of the Bloody Battle Sword Technique was increasing rapidly.

Four years passed in a flash, and three of the bloody sword techniques had achieved minor success.

Another six years passed, and three of the bloody sword techniques were perfected.

Lin Xuan stopped and continued to invest time. After five years of mastering the Bloody Battle Sword Technique, he successfully mastered the three moves.

Another fifteen years passed, and the last three moves of the Bloody Battle Sword Technique were mastered.

At this point, thirty years have passed, and there are fifty-three years left.

“This is taking longer than I expected!”

Lin Xuan couldn't help but sigh.

Then, continue to invest the time.

A large amount of cultivation insights quickly returned to his mind.

Another ten years passed, and the last three moves of the Bloody Battle Sword Technique reached perfection, leaving 43 years of training time.

When he regained consciousness, a domineering aura suddenly appeared on Lin Xuan's body.

Standing at the entrance of the valley, Lin Xuan's entire temperament changed.

"What are you doing?"

To the outside world, it was just a moment. The change in Lin Xuan's aura made Xiao Chen stunned for a moment.

At this time, three blood-killing chickens in the middle stage of body forging pounced on him.

Xiao Chen didn't have time to think and rushed out with his sword.

But suddenly, Lin Xuan stood in front of him.

"bloody battle!"

With a deep shout, the sword broke through the air.

A blood-red blade light appeared in front of Xiao Chen's eyes. A terrifying wind pressure appeared, and a huge white mark was cut in the air.

The force was so great and the speed so fast that sparks were actually created in the air by the friction.

"I'm sorry..."

"How come his swordsmanship suddenly became so strong..."

Xiao Chen widened his eyes in horror.

"Giggle..."

At the same time, the three blood-killing chickens that pounced on them let out screams of fear.

They felt the breath of death almost at the same time.

They wanted to escape, but it was too late.

"puff……"

The sword swept across, and the terrifying force instantly destroyed their chicken feather defenses, and then the three bloody demon chickens were directly beheaded.

The chicken heads flew out, with fear still lingering in their eyes, and their huge bodies fell to the ground.

"Brother is awesome!"

Xiao Chen reacted and let out a heartfelt shout.

"The Xuan-level lower-grade blood battle sword technique has reached perfection, and its power is indeed extraordinary."

Lin Xuan also curled the corners of his mouth at this time, feeling extremely satisfied.

When he looked up, he saw more than twenty bloody evil chickens rushing towards him.

"war!"

His eyes were immediately filled with excitement.

"Heaven's Wrath Level Three, Open!"

All the energy and blood in his body began to burn at this moment, and even Lin Xuan's skin had turned blood red.

An even more terrifying force erupted within his body. At the same time, time and energy were being consumed crazily in a split second.

Every second, Lin Xuan is in peak condition.

"Strong!"

"Leave some for me to kill!"

Xiao Chen sighed and immediately rushed forward with his sword.

The two men fought with a sword and a knife, and after a few minutes, the bloody evil chicken fled in all directions.

The originally dense crowing sounds of roosters had become sporadic. The corpses of nearly thirty blood-demon chickens lay in the valley, with blood all over the ground.

Lin Xuan and Xiao Chen had turned into bloody men, but Xiao Chen was better off as he had killed fewer chickens, and there were still many clean spots on his clothes.

Lin Xuan was different. Even his face was covered in chicken blood, and he looked ferocious and terrifying.

"Monster!"

"grass!"

Xiao Chen looked at Lin Xuan, whose breathing was steady, and couldn't help but curse inwardly.

At this time, he had exhausted a lot of physical strength and could not replenish it with the pills. He was gasping for breath.