Chapter 240: Fighting the Sword Saint
"Big boy, do you think you are against the will of the Sword Emperor in the early stage? You are really talented, but don't be too arrogant to look at yourself; now, I'll let you see what it means to be powerful!" The old man at the peak of the Sword Sect kept talking.
However, when he saw the impatient look on his face now, he was furious and slapped him without thinking.
The howling wind sounded and powerful, and in a blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Xiao Ran. Judging from his appearance, he was planning to attack Xiao Ran's left chest. If he could not avoid this move, then Xiao Ran might be seriously injured.
"What a vicious person!" Xiao Ran's eyes became colder and a solemn expression finally appeared on his face.
When the old man's fist was about to bombard him, Xiao Ran suddenly used the sword drawing technique, and a dazzling sword light instantly emanated from the Youtian sword drawn from Xiao Ran's waist.
The extremely sharp sword light instantly cut through the void and hit the old man's fist.
Although the old man's fist was covered with a large amount of energy, his arm was still a little numb, and even a slight blood mark appeared on his fist.
"What a sharp sword!" The old man looked at the long sword in Xiao Ran's hand, and a brilliant light appeared in his eyes.
"Take me another punch!" The old man shouted loudly and rushed towards Xiao Ran again. This time, he no longer took it lightly, but instead condensed all his energy into his hands, intending to give Xiao Ran a fatal blow.
Ling'er behind saw this and couldn't help but change her face. She wanted to shout it out, but she was afraid of disturbing Xiao Ran, so she didn't dare to shout out at all.
Feeling the howling sound from the opposite side, Xiao Ran knew that he could not take it at all now. If he insisted on his own, he would definitely be seriously injured.
After looking around, Xiao Ran suddenly saw that the other side was surrounded by mountains. He almost didn't think about it, and he used his shadow step and ran towards the other side in an instant.
Seeing that he was about to knock down Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran suddenly turned around and ran away. The old man shouted: "Where to run!"
When the shout fell, he chased after him, and his speed was slightly faster than Xiao Ran's vaguely, which made Xiao Ran a little scared. He had already used his shadow step to the extreme.
Ling'er behind her was relieved when she saw Xiao Ran turning around and leaving, but when she saw Xiao Ran running to her face changed suddenly. If she escaped, Xiao Ran would never choose this position.
Because Ling'er also immediately chased out, the old man in the Sword Saint realm behind everyone looked at everyone and took a step forward and followed them.
Xiao Ran in the air saw that the old man behind him was indeed chasing him, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, and he didn't even look back. A crescent moon-like sword light was already whistling behind.
The old man showed disdain on his face, and he slapped it directly with a palm, and then chased after him again.
However, despite such a moment of delay, Xiao Ran had already flew dozens of meters away.
When the old man caught up with Xiao Ran again, the two had already left Wolong City within a thousand meters and came to a hill.
When Xiao Ran came here, he planned to continue running, but the old man behind him had already followed him. Xiao Ran sighed inwardly, but he couldn't escape if he wanted to hide.
I immediately turned around in the air and looked back, but no longer continued to dodge.
"Haha, why don't you hide? If you don't teach you a lesson today, I won't call Shangguan Qing!" The old man showed a ferocious look on his face and shouted directly at Xiao Ran.
While speaking, a beautiful silver sword with three feet and seven inches long appeared in the old man's hand quietly.
The long sword appeared, and the old man immediately drew out the long sword and bombarded Xiao Ran.
The powerful spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him continued to swarm towards the old man, and then gathered on his long sword into a giant spiritual sword about ten meters, which was actually similar to the move Xiao Ran had used before.
However, Xiao Ran had no time to sigh because the long sword had already slashed towards him.
The howling sound mixed with the sound of breaking through the air and falling madly towards him like a lifeless person. Xiao Ran believed that this attack was definitely the old man's angry blow.
He wanted to hide, but he had already blocked all the retreat routes around his body. No matter what, Xiao Ran couldn't hide.
Thinking of this, Xiao Ran sighed inwardly and stopped evading. He thought about the lightning in his mind, and a set of life-saving sword techniques had been used.
The Youtian Sword in his hand seemed to be lifted weakly, and then it trembled gently in the air.
However, at the speed, it was very fast and almost invisible to the naked eye. The face of the person from the sword saint who came from behind the old man changed slightly. He looked at Xiao Ran's move and did not speak.
The giant sword in the sky had already fallen, less than three meters away from Xiao Ran.
But Xiao Ran still used this move calmly.
Two meters!
One meter!
Just as the giant sword was about to land on Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran's sword dance speed suddenly accelerated, and a round sword energy cover suddenly appeared around Xiao Ran's body.
Not only that, the phantoms that had just danced out in Xiao Ran's hand also disappeared in an instant. When they appeared again, they had already arrived under the giant sword.
The giant sword was blocked by this move, but its falling speed suddenly decreased, but that move only blocked it for a second.
But even this second is enough.
Taking advantage of this second, Xiao Ran moved one meter to the side in an instant.
As soon as Xiao Ran moved one meter, the giant sword fell down with a bang and directly hit the sword cover on Xiao Ran's body.
Suddenly, the powerful sword intent raged everywhere, and Xiao Ran's sword cover was completely broken after only a moment of persistence.
Rumble...
After slashing through the sword cover, the giant sword finally landed in the forest below the two of them. Suddenly, there was a roar, and countless birds and beasts screamed constantly.
The old man's mouth curled up and looked down. In his eyes, Xiao Ran was definitely seriously injured if he continued this move.
However, at this moment, the old man's face suddenly changed, because he saw a figure attacking him at an extremely fast speed, which was even a few points faster than him.
However, the old man quickly recognized that it was Xiao Ran who attacked him. Although Xiao Ran looked a little embarrassed, he was not injured at all.
The old man's heart sank and subconsciously wanted to wave his hand to fight back.
But at this moment, a sense of crisis suddenly appeared from the bottom of his heart. He almost didn't think about it. The old man immediately retreated, but it was too late.
For such a long time, Xiao Ran just wanted to create such an illusion. If he was asked to escape, Xiao Ran really didn't have to continue to hang out.
Sure enough, the old man suddenly stopped at the speed of his retreat, and a moment of dullness appeared in his eyes.
Just a moment is enough.
In this moment, Xiao Ran immediately rushed up, and the Youtian Sword in his hand roared by.
puff...
The sound of a crisp weapon piercing into the throne sounded, and a bunch of blood immediately sprinkled out, and the old man suddenly screamed.
His left hand was cut off by Xiao Ran at the moment, and the wound was bleeding.
However, the old man's reaction speed was not slow, so he immediately pointed a few of his acupoints, and almost at the same time, he did not care about Xiao Ran, and immediately chased him towards his left hand where he was beheaded.
However, Xiao Ran was still very satisfied with the pain of beating the dog in the water. He almost didn't think about it and emitted more than ten crescent-shaped sword energy.
Because the old man was eager to get back his cut off left hand, these sword energy not only successfully blocked the old man, but also directly attacked him, making him look even more unbearable.
"Boy, if you don't kill you, I will not be a human being!" The peak old man of the Sword Sect shouted angrily, but he had already chased his falling arm.
After instantly taking it back, the old man stopped talking in the ring of the space, but instead stood with the old man in the swordsman realm.
Ling'er was standing not far from them. When she saw Xiao Ran being attacked by them, she showed hatred in her eyes. She hated herself for being so useless? If her cultivation level was enough, how could her brother be besieged?
The void was floating, and Xiao Ran took advantage of the moment just now to take out seven or eight pills to restore energy and swallow it, and then looked at the old man in the sword saint realm beside him.
"You are very strong, haha, if it weren't for some things, I wouldn't be able to accept you as an apprentice. Unfortunately, you are the descendant of that person. Since you have grown to this point now, I can't continue to let you grow. If you lose your cultivation now, I can spare your life!" The old man looked at Xiao Ran and said lightly, as if he was telling a trivial thing.
"If you tell me to be self-destructive, you will be self-destructive? You are too arrogant, right?" Xiao Ran laughed furiously. He didn't even see a sword saint. If he hadn't had enough cultivation now, Xiao Ran would have slapped him to death, but even so, Xiao Ran might not have been afraid of him.
"Since that's the case, I'll help you!" The old man shook his head helplessly.
However, when she said this, Xiao Ran suddenly felt a breeze blowing over. Almost without thinking, Xiao Ran moved a step to the side.
When Xiao Ran looked aside again, the old man had already appeared at the position where Xiao Ran was originally standing, looking at himself in surprise, and then looking at his original position, the old sword saint was slowly dissipating, and it turned out to be a afterimage.
Xiao Ran was a little depressed. The old man was too fast, and it would be impossible to escape.
Thinking of this, Xiao Ran didn't think much about it. The Youtian Sword in his hand suddenly slashed at the old sword saint in front of him. Almost at the same time, huge mental power rushed over and attacked the old man's mind in an instant.
Chapter completed!