"Boy, now surrender, I may make you look better." Feng Ma Niu's voice was filled with endless hatred, as if he wanted to swallow Ran Ya. He was just creating momentum for himself, but he also knew that it was still unknown whether this would be useful or not.

He didn't understand Ran Ya, so he naturally didn't know what Ran Ya's mentality was when facing such a thing. Anyway, it was a thousand miles away from what he imagined.

"I think I'm old, you want to surrender yourself. Your second brother and your son were killed by me. Do you want to meet with them in Huangquan? I should be able to help you, tell me, are you going to die more happily or die slowly? I can do it all." The poisonous tongue is not something that can be done by no one, but it will be more or more, but Ya, it will not be nothing but what Ya can do.

Although her words were not enough to make Feng Ma Niu lose all his face, it was almost done, especially when Ran Ya said this, everyone around her focused their eyes on them.

As the first family in Fengcheng, the second in charge of the family was killed and the young in charge was killed. They were all done by the same fantasy master, which made everyone calm down.

"The boy who set up the ring killed the second leader of the Feng family? It's really a hero who is a boy!"

"I didn't expect that she looked so young last year and had a good strength. If she could really kill the Feng family leader, she would have to make friends with her. Such a person is really rare."

Ranya has been paying attention to Feng Ma Niu's reaction. What she said around her seemed to have nothing to do with her. The only thing she cares about now is the man in front of her. She wants to kill him, even if she hurts herself.

From the time he shone out the five suns, there was a voice in her heart that no matter what, Fengma Niu could not keep the person, and the Feng family could not keep it.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's see the truth!" Feng Maniu saw that everyone's hearts had fallen down. Even if he was alive, it would be futile. He could no longer let the noisy sounds in the field affect him, and he could not be stimulated by the nonsense of the brat in front of him. Who is he? He is the leader of the Feng family. What if he falls down? The rise of the Feng family was obtained by his hard work. He did not allow the glory of the Feng family to be ruined in his own hands.

Ran Ya didn't say nonsense, the sword in her hand was already ready. This time, Ran Ya did not use the wind and water directly. She wanted to successfully practice the second level of her sword technique of opening the sky and splitting the earth in this battle.

It’s really not that she is too crazy, but that the world is too dull, and no one has the spirit of challenge like Ran Ya. The more dangerous the situation, the more fully the person’s potential can be realized. It is precisely because she is familiar with this that she can keep making progress and never stop.

"Damn it, if you have sex, don't run away!" Ran Ya's body moved completely without any rules to find. Anyway, every time the hammer in Fengma Niu's hand was about to hit her, she could always escape within the last few seconds, and sometimes she would plant a sword on Fengma Niu's body without death.

Although the sword looks very soft and has a very light weight, it has a great lethality.

"I said the weapon spirit, be obedient, can you always be attacked by yourself? I also want to practice Yueying Xishan." Ran Ya was very dissatisfied because the weapons in her hand had already escaped from her control. When she was fighting against Fengma Niu, there were not many swords that she stabbed. They were all the cute little dolls of the weapon spirit. I can only say that he is a child, he likes to play more, and he likes to see blood and smell the blood.

"Who made you always take action so slowly? To practice Yueying Xishuang, you have to imagine yourself as part of the sword. This move emphasizes that it seems to be true and non-real, and it is true. The requirements for speed have been improved, so you cannot just use the sword, but also let the afterimage brought by your sword disappear."

The relationship between the spirit of the weapon and Ran Ya cannot be said to be good, because it always interrupts when Ran Ya is practicing, and when she speaks, it belittles Ran Ya, making Ran Ya feel like she wants to jump off the building. However, after jumping off the building, there is no place to jump here. There is a building that is already a very tall on the fourth floor. Moreover, she is already a Haohuan Master, and she can fly after falling from the air. In this way, jumping off the building will lose its original meaning.

Ran Ya did not answer, but she remembered the words of the spirit of the weapon in her heart, as if there was nothing? Okay, then she seemed to show it to her.

The sword in her hand suddenly seemed to be like a wind, and its speed instantly accelerated. Even Fengma Niu, who was the opponent, could not see the trend of the sword clearly. What could the person watching could find? Ran Ya's arm seemed to be dancing wildly, but every time he was lucky and his hands fell, the clothes on Fengma Niu could be broken a lot.

Although it was just a matter of people's clothes, when Lei Pengfei was fighting, she didn't take such a sharp move. This time, she seemed to be bit by bit, slowly integrating into the world of swords.

"I want me to die? Then you really have to go back to the furnace and recreate it." Ran Ya's contemptuous tone and look stinged Fengma Niu's eyes.

No, he didn't believe it. Ran Ya in front of him still did not show her level of illusion power, but his feeling should not be wrong. It was the strength of the Nine Star Hao Illusion Master, and he was the One-Star Illusion Master. Under the hands of Hao Illusion Master, the Illusion Master, there was no power to counterattack? This is not true!

I heard from people that my second brother was not killed by Ran Ya, but was killed by Ran Ya's fantasy beast. Then, Ran Ya should not be so strong.

Little do you know that every time the Kaitian Sword is cultivated into one level, the combat power of the cultivator will instantly soar. As for how much it can soar, it is unknown. After all, the Kaitian Sword has been cultivated into ten levels since its birth, and there is not a single person who has practiced into the tenth level. Even the person who created this sword has only cultivated to the ninth level.

The uneasiness and despair in Fengma Niu's eyes expanded to an unprecedented range in the blink of an eye. He was afraid, he was afraid of death, he was afraid, he was afraid that the Feng family would be destroyed like this.

"No...don't kill me!" Feng Ma Niu's voice was hysterical, with crazy despair, and a powerful desire to survive. However, it was useless. Ran Ya would not let him stay in this world without any hidden dangers. In the future, it would only magnify infinitely. At that time, even the god Daluo would not be able to save her.
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