A disciple of Zhentian Fa Sect was completely angered by Guo Ran's arrogance. He had never seen or heard that a person could be so arrogant that he would wave his strongest attack. This was a kind of humiliation.
Six runes surging around his body, and even used the power of spiritual blood. He waved the staff in his hand, the void trembled, and the terrifying pressure radiated. This was an extremely terrifying magic.
But just as he was singing loudly, Guo Ran, who had been standing with his hands behind his back and pointed his chin at the man, suddenly a huge crossbow appeared in front of him.
Everything was too sudden. As soon as the giant crossbow appeared, a bloody light shot out from the giant crossbow.
The two were only a thousand feet apart, but the blood-colored light almost appeared before reaching the disciples of Zhentian Fa Sect.
"Bang"
The blood-colored light passed through the body of the disciple of Zhentian Fa Sect and smashed him. The remaining momentum continued to decline, and directly hit the protective cover in the void.
"boom"
With a violent explosion, the protective cover trembled violently, and a large ripples appeared on it. This attack was even more terrifying than the combined force of Meng Qi's sixth-headed and ninth-level monsters.
"Damn it! I wouldn't have wasted a burst arrow of Nine Yang Blood Patterns, I feel so sorry for you."
A twitch appeared on the corner of Guo Ran's mouth. It was the only finished product he had just developed. After ten days and ten nights, he built it.
There are more than 700 runes attached to this Nine Yang Blood Pattern Explosion Arrow, and the power is infinite. Last time in the Abyss of Hell, his burst arrow could not do anything to the mid-stage monster of the ninth level, which hurt him very much. With his efforts to make a strong effort, he developed a new burst arrow, which is extremely powerful and is his current artifact of pretending.
If he had known that man was so idiotic, he had really believed his nonsense and had no time to open his defense. Even if he used an ordinary burst arrow, he could kill him.
"mean!"
The disciple of the Tianfa Sect was killed instantly by Guo Ran's blow. Ma Xingkong finally couldn't help it and stood up and said angrily that he had lost his calmness. He was a sixth-grade Heavenly Walker, the future pillar of the pillars, was actually killed. Under the terrifying power of explosion, his soul was scattered.
"Despicable? It's so funny. Your Zhentian Fa Sect is full of spitting feces and deliberately angering others. This is noble. You are only allowed to use evil tricks, but others can't fight back? What a fucking idiot!" Long Chen sneered and retorted.
"Long Chen, don't be rude, how can you talk to your elders?"
Lord Xuan spoke up, but his tone was very plain and he had no intention of scolding at all. Everyone could hear that Lord Xuan was just going through a formality.
"Mr. Faxuan, the disciples of the previous sect, fully interpreted the spirit of using everything to win.
After all, our disciples of the Dao Sect were inspired by the sect and learned the same way. Are you so angry that I blame my disciple for learning secretly?" Lord Xuan said with a smile.
Ma Xingkong's face suddenly became so gloomy that he was scary. Two sixth-grade Skywalker disciples were killed in succession. He finally felt uneasy, and when he recalled the past, he smelled the conspiracy.
But at this time, nothing was useful. In the first four games, Xuantian Dao Sect was defeated. In the next two games, Zhentian Fa Sect was defeated, and all the disciples were killed. Even if you win this competition, you may not make any profit.
A hint of cruelty appeared in Ma Xingkong's eyes, and a divine thought was quietly sent to the disciples of Zhentian Fa Sect.
At this time, the whole audience was silent. Even the disciples from Xuantian Dao Sect were shocked and even forgot to cheer. This was so scary. All the two sixth-grade Heavenly Walkers were killed.
And all of them were killed instantly by one blow. What shocked everyone the most was Guo Ran. He was so weak that he could also kill the peerless genius in one blow, completely subverting their understanding of strength.
"I told you that those who have heard of my Daming are dead. Do you believe it now?"
Guo Ran shook his head, looked helpless, put away the giant crossbow and slowly jumped off the ring. There was no trace of joy on his face, but instead he brought in an invincible master, the loneliness and helplessness that was so cold that it was so cold at a high place.
The disciples of Zhentian Fa Sect couldn't help but be furious. They were obviously despicable and sneak attacked, but they all died. He still had to show off. It was too much.
Although Guo Ran felt a little heartbroken, the effect was achieved and everything was worth it. If you want to blame him, he could have pretended to be a better effect at a smaller price.
This made Guo Ran feel in his heart that diligence can make up for shortcomings, and practice can make perfect. In the future, you still have to show off and accumulate more experience.
"Boss, I'm sorry, I'm embarrassed. There are certain flaws in this blow. I will work hard to improve next time and will definitely live up to your cultivation and sincere hope for me." Guo Ran jumped off the ring and came to Long Chen with a shameful look on his face.
My sincere hope is that you can be less comfortable and do more serious things. Is it useful to talk about these guys?
"Well, people always make progress in exploring, I'm optimistic about you." Although I was speechless, Long Chen could not destroy his brother's position, so he had to "encourage".
The dragon blood warriors knew Guo Ran’s pretentious routine, but others didn’t know it anymore. Even the dragon pattern warriors were a little confused.
The other disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect were even more shocked. They even felt embarrassed when they had a blow. What was going on?
At this time, the arena was silent, and the disciples of Zhentianfa Sect no longer took the initiative to jump on the arena to provoke, but were waiting.
Obviously they have learned to be smart, and decided to first see how strong the opponent is, and then decide who to play.
There are two sixth-grade Heavenly Walkers among the disciples of the Zhentian Fa Sect, one of which is the powerful innate sixth-grade, and the other one is the mysterious existence whose face is covered by a cloak.
"Boss, I'm going up." Yue Zifeng saw that the other party refused to appear, so he had already jumped onto the ring.
"I have been professionally sent someone to reincarnate for twenty years. I have been imitated and have never been surpassed. If you want to reincarnate, come up quickly, be safe, fast, and pain-free. If you walk by, don't miss it!" Yue Zifeng's eyes swept over the disciples of the Tianfa Sect and said coldly.
"Puff"
Tang Wan'er was defeated and was extremely depressed. At this moment, she couldn't help laughing, and even Meng Qi couldn't help but smile.
Yue Zifeng has always been taciturn and cherishes his words as much as gold. Now he has said such a long list of words, which is very surprising.
However, Yue Zifeng's tone was extremely strange and very stiff, as if he had read it according to the notebook. Obviously, this was not what he wanted to say at all, but something someone taught him to say.
Looking at Guo Ran in the distance with a smirk, you know that this must be his idea, but Yue Zifeng really gave him face and made an exception and said so many words in one go.
His words were a little stiff, his tone was not arrogant enough, but his lyrics were very sharp, which suddenly aroused the anger in the hearts of the disciples of Zhentian Fa Sect.
Especially when they saw that there was no fluctuation of the heavenly way on Yue Zifeng, they were obviously not even a Sky Walker, which was even more despised everyone.
In their opinion, this person definitely does not follow the normal path of cultivation, either a soul cultivation or a sword like Guo Ran, who takes a different approach.
However, when Ma Xingkong saw Yue Zifeng, his pupils shrank slightly. He was out of sight and did not notice that there was a terrifying sword cultivator hidden beside Long Chen.
Just as Ma Xingkong was about to send a voice to his soul, suddenly Lord Xuan said, "Master Faxuan, what do you think of my disciple of Xuantian Dao Sect?"
"Ah! This disciple is very good, yes, very good!" Ma Xingkong was caught off guard by asking. At this moment, a disciple of the Heavenly Fa Sect had already jumped onto the ring, which made Ma Xingkong's face change.
"Buzz"
At this moment, the protective cover on the ring opened, isolating all sounds into the ring, including the transmission of spiritual sense.
Ma Xingkong's face darkened, and he felt something was wrong, because Lord Xuan's seemingly unintentional questioning just now actually interrupted his warning.
Ma Xingkong could see at a glance that Yue Zifeng was a powerful sword cultivator. If that disciple couldn't see this, he would probably suffer a big loss just after the fight.
"Hmph, I'm a lie who is a lie on the side. You will definitely die today." The disciple of the Zhentian Fa Sect still flew backwards as soon as the protective cover was opened, and the runes surging around him. He waved his staff and laid thirteen protective measures all over his body.
Thirteen protections wrapped him heavily, like eggshells after eggshells, protecting him.
Before, both of them suffered a great loss because they were unable to defend themselves. Now this disciple of Zhentian Fa Sect has learned his lesson and made himself invincible first.
Thirteen protections, each of which can withstand the full force of a sixth-grade Skywalker. In his current state, neither Meng Qi's monster attack nor Guo Ran's burst arrow could threaten him.
"You will be the one who dies. Are you ready? Let me tell you in advance, I am not practicing any side-minded ways, I am a sword cultivator!"
Yue Zifeng spoke, and his right hand slowly stretched to the hilt of the sword behind him. His movements were very gentle and slow, as if there was a pause in the movement, and it seemed to be continuous. Sometimes it seemed that during the sword holding, each movement was repeated.
At this time, Ma Xingkong's face changed, and even Lord Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. The posture of drawing the sword had reached a charm that was almost like Tao. It was not the level that a rookie in the Formation Realm should contact.
Just as Yue Zifeng slowly grasped the sword, the whole world seemed to have become slow, and everyone's mind was attracted by this action, as if this action had some mysterious morality and was an inseparable part of the world.
"choke"
Unlike drawing a sword, it was fast, it was too fast. When the long sword was unsheathed, a flash of lightning flashed across the void. The whole world seemed to be cut into two pieces by a sword. The sword light ruthlessly slashed at the disciple of the Heaven-Shenfa Sect.
The disciple of the Heaven-Shenfa Sect was shocked. At that moment, his heart was filled with the breath of death. He almost instinctively drew spiritual blood to bless the thirteen shields, making the strength of the shield reach the extreme.
"puff"
A sword light flashed, the whole world suddenly lost its voice, the shield was still there, and the disciples of the Heavenly Fa Sect were safe and sound.
"Defend it."
The disciples of Zhentian Fa Sect were overjoyed. This extremely terrifying sword was blocked.
"bite"
Chapter completed!