Chapter 280 Two Hundred Miles, Two Battles(1/2)
As the saying goes, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, you can kill people on a night, but where is the wrong place to kill people during the day?
Yi Ran was walking with his sword at a height of 100 feet. He was stopped before he had gone fifty miles.
Without even saying anything, the battle started silently.
The two men in black didn't know their origins and didn't say anything. The moment they saw Yiran, they directly launched an attack.
"Sixth level fire tornado" a man in black chanted softly.
The giant dragon composed of three fire elements rushed directly towards Yiran, showing the cultivation of the Nine-Star Great Mage as soon as he took action.
At the same time, another man in black did not stop either. He stabbed the long knife in his hand, and the slightest chill caused a layer of frost to cover the grass blades.
"Xuepakutō!"
Although there was no abnormality, the coldness on the sword made Yi Ran look at him sideways.
Yiran stood on the Peach Blossom Sword, looking at the fire tornado and sword that were attacking him, with some doubts in his eyes.
"Who could guess the path they would take, and why would they put themselves to death?"
However, this doubt did not affect Yiran's action at all, pointing out the sword in his right hand.
"Wind and thunder"!
"Kakaka..."
"Huhuhu..."
The crackling sounds of thunder and lightning and the roaring sounds of strong winds overlapped, and the power of wind and thunder slowly gathered at the fingertips.
"break!"
The huge fire dragon rushed towards the tiny-sized lightning. The outcome was beyond the expectations of the two men in black, but it was within Yiran's control.
"Boo boo boo"!
It was like a solid stone dropped into the water, causing only ripples.
There was no explosion or roar, and the huge fire tornado was wiped out bit by bit, slowly dissipating in the sky and earth, and returning to the most essential fire element.
In the astonished gaze of the black-clothed magician, Yiran's finger not only broke his magic, but also touched his companion's sword.
Under the investigation of his mental power, the two people were in a stalemate and seemed to be evenly matched. In fact, the outcome was quite obvious.
The companion was holding a knife while Yiran was empty-handed. The cold blade did not affect Yiran at all. On the contrary, the blade of the long knife in his hand no longer had the power of wind and thunder to cut off many tiny cracks.
The outcome is actually quite obvious.
So after the fire tornado dissipated, he took action again.
A flame armor slowly appeared on the body of the black-clothed martial artist, making his aura suddenly become stronger.
"Ahhhhhhh... broken!"
Wu Xiu grasped the handle of the knife with both hands and roared, pressing the long knife inch by inch towards Yiran.
The sudden increase in strength easily broke the confrontation between the two, and Yiran was instantly ejected.
Yiran was thrown away and stepped lightly on the air. After retreating ten feet, he stood on the Peach Blossom Sword again.
Yiran was a bit self-deprecating. In the sect, even in the sect competition, he only fought alone, which made Yiran almost forget about the cooperation between magicians and martial arts practitioners.
Fortunately, it's not too late to react now.
Because Yiran's combat prowess was enough not to take two fellow monks seriously.
As Yi Ran landed firmly on the Peach Blossom Sword, the long sword in the black-clothed martial arts cultivator's hand had broken into countless cracks.
There are even many cracks spreading on the blade.
The knife is not a good knife, and the man is not a good person either.
Yi Ran knew very well that the two of them were from the Luotian Sect, and were either disciples or assassins secretly trained by some faction.
On the surface, there are only three factions that have enmity with Luo Yifeng, Wen Tianfeng, Ling Fengfeng who stood up for Wen Tianfeng, and finally Wangtianfeng.
Ye Dong, the elder of Wangtian Peak, knows his own strength and has never used any excuse to attack Luo Yifeng in the past year, so he will never send these two sixth-order peak monks to die.
Therefore, the only ones who could possibly do this were Wen Tianfeng and Ling Shanfeng.
But do these two peaks really have the strength to dispatch two sixth-level peak warriors?
Yiran himself didn't actually know this, because the disciples were obviously powerful, but the dead soldiers were not.
Yiran couldn't think of any reason why the forces behind them could use two dead soldiers at the peak of the sixth level as a test.
Perhaps they took it for granted that Yi Ran won the first prize in the sect competition and rarely encountered opponents at the spiritual level.
But just sending two magicians and martial artists who work well together can be enough to compete with Yiran.
But what they didn't expect was that Yiran could block the two attacks with one move.
Although the two men in black cooperated quite well, the magician was able to use magic to contain Yiran while assisting the martial arts cultivators.
However, due to the huge gap in strength, they fell down as soon as Yi Ran raised his sword.
Green Lotus Sword Technique, blooming green lotuses!
When the green lotus blooms around them, their lives come to an end.
Even with the blessing of the flame armor, it could not stop the cyan sword from falling.
Yiran's figure just flashed past, and his two big heads flew high into the air.
The sword slashed across the headscarves on their faces, revealing their true faces.
Yiran sighed if that was the case, and after putting away their space rings, they immediately galloped away with their swords.
Yiran has never met these two people.
If they were at the peak of the sixth level of cultivation and were disciples of the sect, they would never miss the sect competition. This meant that they were not disciples of the Luotian Sect.
Then the only and only possibility left is to die.
But Yi Ran didn't care. Even if he knew which peak they were from, Yi Ran wouldn't be able to cause trouble for them without enough evidence.
What's more, the most important thing for me now is to hurry up and get to Donghuang City.
And before he reaches Donghuang City, he must not be seriously injured, because he still needs to use his full combat power to solve Huang Huang's problems.
Not long after Yi Ran left, another man in black appeared here.
He was holding a young monk in his hands, looking at the two headless corpses in a daze.
There is no sympathy or mercy, not even a hint of sadness.
If Yi Ran were still here, he would definitely commit murder and even postpone his plan to go to Donghuang City.
Because what the man in black captured was a disciple of Luo Yifeng.
Judging from the injuries on this disciple's face and arms, he has endured a lot of torture.
What was the reason why the ordinary disciples of Luo Yifeng were also involved?
If Yi Ran were here, it wouldn't be difficult to guess.
The principle that a man is not guilty of having a jade in his possession is not much different from not revealing his wealth.
Luo Yifeng is a faction with little foundation. The disciples are all supported by Yi Ran alone, and the elders of the peak also do not have the cultivation and combat power to show off.
But in Luo Yifeng, everyone practiced a precious body-refining technique.
It would be fine if it was an ordinary body refining technique, but judging from the actual situation displayed by Luo Yifeng's disciples.
Not only martial arts practitioners can learn this body refining technique, but even magicians without internal energy can temper their bodies.
This news is like a drop of water dropped into a pan of oil. Just a small drop is enough to cause the entire pan of oil to start churning violently.
All the factions who got the news began to pay attention to Qilu Yifeng.
They didn't know what this technique meant to Luo Yifeng, so they didn't dare to alert the enemy.
But there are always several factions, and there are always some disciples who can't restrain their desires and start to intercept Luo Yifeng's disciples who go out.
And everyone knew in their hearts that it was Yiran who spread the news about this technique, so the people who secretly paid attention to Yiran were actually the most powerful.
However, if Yi Ran really knows the opponent's purpose, and the opponent has not done anything to harm Luo Yifeng's disciples, Yi Ran might even hand over the boxing frame to the sect.
It's a pity that nothing happens if.
Those factions that target Guo Luo Yifeng will one day pay the price for it.
After Yiran killed two peak sixth-level monks, he was still rushing to the nearest city.
Two hundred miles was supposed to be a distance that could be reached in an hour, but after traveling a hundred miles, Yiran was stopped again.
Yiran, who was flying with his sword, had actually discovered the spirit-level magician a long time ago.
I just didn't expect that the latter would actually attack me without any warning.
When the distance between the two was closest, less than a hundred feet, and they were about to pass each other, the power of the domain suddenly activated.
Yiran was walking rapidly, but his body was frozen in the air.
To be continued...