While Xiao Ran was thinking about this, Nangong Feng, who was opposite him, was also a little shocked. Xiao Ran's speed was so fast that he didn't get close to Xiao Ran at all.

However, he did not receive any harm, which made his confidence even greater.

Surrounded by people shouting for death, they were approaching quickly, and Nangong Feng became a little anxious. He knew exactly what others didn't know. Although he still didn't know what was going on in the outside world, to him, it was definitely not the case.

It will be a good thing, it is enough to know this.

Moreover, he had a vague premonition in his heart, which added up and made him feel even more irritable. He saw him rushing towards Xiao Ran again without saying a word.

The whole person who was so fast turned into an afterimage, and the people around him who originally wanted to help had to go out to help because of external matters. Nuo was a big yard, and only Xiao Ran and Nangong Feng were left fighting.

Fight.

"Die!" Nangong Feng shouted lowly, and a strong black energy suddenly spread out from around his body, and a large amount of thick fog filled the palm that was attacking Xiao Ran.

"Breaking Sword Style!"

Xiao Ran shouted in his heart, and the sword in his hand instantly changed direction. The dark red Qi running through the Divine Refining Technique in his body immediately changed its trajectory, and then rushed towards a meridian on Xiao Ran's arm like a lifeless rush, and finally

Inject it into the long sword in Xiao Ran's hand.

With the addition of this true energy, the long sword suddenly glowed with a dark red light. All of this was completed in an instant.

When the long sword gradually turned into dark red, Xiao Ran suddenly struck out with his sword towards Nangong Feng who was rushing towards him.

"Bang..."

"puff..."

"Ding...dong..."

A sound came quickly between the two people, and they came into contact with each other in an instant. However, Xiao Ran did not give him a chance to get close. The moment the long sword hit the black mist, Xiao Ran suddenly exerted his strength, and used

When the plane is broken, the whole sword immediately attacks one point.

When the two separated again, Xiao Ran suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The long sword in his hand had been broken into three pieces. Only the hilt was left in his hand, and the remaining two pieces were lying quietly on the ground.

Not the slightest movement.

After retreating five or six steps, Xiao Ran finally relieved his strength and stopped where he was.

On the other hand, Nangong Feng, who was on the opposite side, although he also retreated sharply, there was only a small wound on his body, which was almost negligible. In a fight, who had the upper hand could be seen almost at a glance.

The sword is broken!

Xiao Ran was frowning and looking at Nangong Feng across from him, and did not continue to make any other moves. In Nangong Feng's eyes, Xiao Ran had given up struggling.

How could he miss such a good opportunity? He immediately walked over with a grin, ready to end this person who had ruined his good deeds several times.

"ah..."

A scream suddenly came out, and Nangong Feng's face twisted directly, and his face turned even pale. Because of the excessive pain, his face became even more ferocious and twisted, and he kept holding his head and letting out low roars.

Xiao Ran stood there and shook his head slightly.

Just now, the reason why Xiao Ran fought against Nangong Feng was because he wanted to see how powerful the demon cultivator was. This time, he was immediately at a disadvantage. Coupled with his insufficient cultivation, it was very difficult to win.

But just now, Xiao Ran suddenly thought of something, so he directly used his mental power to attack Nangong Feng's sea of ​​consciousness. This time, he immediately achieved results.

Demon cultivators focus on physical strength, but their own strength is very weak, let alone such ethereal existences as soul and mental strength.

And because Xiao Ran practices the Divine Refining Art, not only will his cultivation level be improved, but his mental power and soul power will also be improved.

And Xiao Ran only thought of using this method when the sword in his hand was broken.

Looking at the painful expression on the opposite side of Nangong Feng, Xiao Ran suddenly understood that his idea was indeed correct. As long as the cultivation level of demon cultivators has improved, there is almost no external force that can defeat them, unless the cultivation level exceeds them by too much, but it is obvious that

, mental power is an exception.

"Demon cultivators, are you still afraid of spiritual power?!" Xiao Ran murmured as he walked towards Nangong Feng.

When Xiao Ran said the three words "demon cultivator", Nangong Feng's whole body was shaken for an instant, and he looked at Xiao Ran with a look of disbelief. In his eyes, besides shock, he was still shocked.

He still clearly remembers that when his master, the man in black robe, taught him the technique, he said that almost no one in this world practiced it, but now Xiao Ran knew him, how could he not be shocked?

The key is that he can't think of any resistance now. A feeling of extreme pain emerges deep in his soul, which makes him very scared.

"Bang..."

"ah..."

Xiao Ran had already arrived in front of Nangong Feng and kicked Nangong Feng on the chest. Nangong Feng flew backwards in an instant. Without the protection of the movement of his skills, Nangong Feng was physically strong, but he was not much stronger.

.

Under Xiao Ran's full force kick, all the bones in his chest were almost broken, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently. The black energy that had filled his body instantly shrank into his body and never came out again.

After Nangong Feng was kicked out by Xiao Ran, he struggled on the ground for a long time and failed to get up. At this time, the screams outside had disappeared.

After a while, a large group of people rushed in from outside. Seeing the strange scene in front of them, they immediately stopped on the spot and did not move forward.

When the dozen sword kings headed by Lu Wanqian saw Xiao Ran standing there, their eyes suddenly lit up, but they did not step forward rashly and stopped others from stepping forward.

At this time, five of the ten sword kings who originally surrounded Xiao Ran were standing aside and looking eagerly at Nangong Feng who fell to the ground. However, from their expressions, there was really no worry, more of concern.

, seems to hate it.

At this moment, a burst of footsteps sounded quickly, and it was Nangong Wan'er, Wu Zhi, Yu Changchun and others who emerged from the crowd.

Looking back at the people behind him, Xiao Ran frowned suddenly. It was obvious that since Nangong Wan'er was here, she must not have found her parents.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ran's eyes closed slightly, and the mental power in his mind spread wildly. Almost instantly, Xiao Ran's mental power immediately enveloped the entire area of ​​the City Lord's Mansion.

Everyone within this range immediately felt an inexplicable force suddenly coming, and a force that made everyone's heart palpitate suddenly appeared.

Fortunately, this power did not have any malicious intent, and these people did not care so much. This power came and went quickly, and they quickly took it back. Then Xiao Ran turned around and looked at Nangong Wan'er and said

: "Wan'er, your parents are imprisoned in a secret room down here. Please bring some people to rescue them!"

As soon as Xiao Ran finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed. He looked at Nangong Feng's position behind him in the distance as if facing a formidable enemy, his eyes fixed on that position.

When others saw Xiao Ran's appearance, they immediately looked over, but saw nothing.

Xiao Ran frowned, and without any hesitation, he turned around and waved his hand to a sword king behind him. The sword in the sword king's hand was immediately taken away by Xiao Ran using his mental power. Then, regardless of the dull faces behind him, Xiao Ran stepped forward

He used his strength to the extreme and rushed towards the attic.

The long sword formed a beautiful arc in mid-air, and then stabbed towards a corner of the attic.

The remaining group of people looked at Xiao Ran one by one. They didn't know why Xiao Ran suddenly rushed over there. There was obviously no one there? What do you want to do now?

No one knew, but no one tried to stop it.
Chapter completed!