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Chapter 668 Again and again, no more three!

"My friend, no!"

The high priest Xin Yuan frowned slightly and loudly reminded Chu Ran.

The boy did hear his voice, but he did not let the boy's movements appear even if there was a slight stagnation.

"Chu Ran! If you dare to touch my son, I will never forgive you!!"

The voice of the censor Yuan Shang also burst into the battle platform down at this moment.

However, the high priest Xin Yuan could not let Chu Ran stop. What is he?

He will not let anyone who wants to kill him Chu Ran!

It seemed that he knew that his words might not stop the young man. The censor Yuan Shang directly said to Shikongyan: "Director Shikongyan, save Yuan Le'an, I owe you a favor!"

However, Shikongyan, who heard the sound, just looked up at Yuan Shang, then looked at Gu Han not far from the battlefield, and finally shook his head without any action.

Gu Han was standing there. If he took action, he would be broken.

"Time and space, you!"

Yuan Shang didn't expect that the time and space would actually be viewed on the wall.

"laugh!"

Just at this moment of delay, on the battlefield, the young man turned his palm into a sword light slashed out from his sword, and a sword penetrated Yuan Le'an's head.

In an instant, Yuan Le'an's big head rolled onto the battlefield.

Yuan Lean's body also fell to the ground.

The soul backlash caused by mental power, coupled with the sequelae of using the Soul Burning Art, combined with the two, even if his cultivation is high, he can't be released at all.

In the end, he was killed by Chu Ran with one sword!

"hiss……"

Looking at the crowd on the stage, the sound of gasping in pieces suddenly sounded.

Chu Ran, he really dares to kill Yuan Le'an!

Although Yuan Le'an's methods are despicable, he is the only son of Yuan Le'an, the first-rank censor Yuan Shang!

As the saying goes, if you don’t look at monks and Buddha’s faces, you should look at the owner even if you beat a dog.

If Yuan Le'an is killed, Yuan Shang, the first-rank censor, how can he give up?

This is a first-rank censor, one of the three important officials above the court!

High position and great power!

If you offend such a person, I am afraid you won’t be in the imperial city in the future. Not to mention the imperial city or the Tianyue Kingdom, don’t even think about it!

What's more, there is a giant like the Yuan family behind it.

"Lean!"

Yuan Shang's sad roar soared into the sky, and then his whole body flew directly to the battlefield.

Looking at the son whose head and body were separated, Yuan Shang's breath trembled fiercely.

The endless sorrow made middle-aged people grow much older in an instant.

He didn't say a word, and walked step by step to Yuan Le'an's head, trembling arms hugged Yuan Le'an's head, letting blood fill his clothes.

Then he walked to Yuan Lean's body step by step, picked up Yuan Lean's body, and walked step by step towards the battle stage.

Looking at the scene on the battle stage, everyone's hearts were touched.

No one spoke, and the entire arena fell into silence.

There was only the sound of Yuan Shang, the first-rank censor, walking down the athletic stage with Yuan Le'an's body in his arms.

Even Chu Ran couldn't help but feel his mind trembled when he looked at Yuan Shang's back.

It made him think of his father unconsciously.

If I died on the battlefield, what would happen to my father?

But his thoughts ended here.

He never thought of killing Yuan Le'an.

Yuan Lean's first mental attack was that he had the ability to counterattack the other party and let the other party backfire, but he didn't do that.

The second time, Yuan Lean released the Soul Burning Art. His unyielding action made Chu Ran fight back slightly, which could be regarded as a lesson for Yuan Lean and let the other party give up as soon as possible.

But again and again, not again and again!

What's more, this third time will still cost him his life!

Facing such a person, he can't hold back any longer, and it will never be possible!

"Buzz!"

Just as Yuan Shang walked off the battlefield, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Chu Ran.

This is an extremely cold look.

It was as if at the end of this eye, there was a sea of ​​blood, an endless abyss, and even a Nine Nether Purgatory.

Chu Ran's soul trembled violently.

Yuan Shang didn't say anything, and from beginning to end, he didn't say a word to Chu Ran.

After gaze, he stood up again, took heavy steps, walked off the battlefield step by step, and left the martial arts field step by step.

"Wow!"

After Yuan Shang's back disappeared, the crowd finally burst into bustling low voices again.

Call for the victory of the young man.

The victory over Luo Qingtian and the killing of Yuan Le'an have made people fully recognize the strength of the boy.

Even the people from the Royal Academy were much silent at this moment.

Such strength is also qualified to stand here.

Only when the weak do this is an insult to the Royal Academy.

But the strong will only bring respect!

This is the world where the strong are respected, and it is the case no matter where it is placed!

"I'll do it!"

This time, without waiting for the sound of Shikong and Sky Word to sound, the low shouting sounded, and then it echoed.

A figure also appeared directly on the battlefield under the eyes of people.

This young man is tall, carrying a long sword and holding a bun, and he looks like a handsome face like a heroic swordsman.

Chu Ran on the battlefield looked at the young man in front of him, which made him feel familiar.

I seemed to have seen this person somewhere, but for a moment, I couldn't remember it.

"Sea of ​​Spirit Star!"

"Lingyi Sword Sect, the young sword master Lingxinghai!"

The sound of the crowd recalled the moment also made a sudden look flash in Chu Ran's eyes.

I have heard of the name Ling Xinghai of Lingyijian Sect before, but I didn’t expect it to be this person.

The reason why he felt familiar was entirely because of the Lingxing River he encountered when he was in the Temple of the Burial Land.

The two of them look seventy-seventh-slightly similar.

In addition, they are both sons of the sword master of the Lingyi Sword Sect, so the brotherly relationship between the two is self-evident.

"It was you who killed Lingxinghe, right?"

After taking the stage, Ling Xinghai's first words directly questioned Xiang Churan.

Chu Ran shook his head lightly: "No!"

"no?"

Ling Xinghai frowned slightly: "What? Do you dare not admit it?"

"If you came for the Golden Xuan Seal, I can tell you clearly that it is indeed in my hands! But Lingxinghe died under the power of the treasure and has nothing to do with me!"

Chu Ran shook his head gently.

Looking at Ling Xinghe, Chu Ran said calmly: "This is my last explanation."

He didn't want to explain anything.

But he did some things and he would not refuse.

He wouldn't admit it if he didn't do it.

This matter is clearly a matter of someone deliberately telling Lingxinghai that he killed Lingxinghai, intending to kill him with the hand of Lingxinghai.

Some people are willing to be this chess piece, but they are unwilling to be this chessboard!

"Um?"

Hearing Chu Ran's words, Ling Xinghai frowned even tighter.

Obviously, Chu Ran's words also made the authenticity of Ling Xinghai feel suspicious.

He doesn't like the boy in front of him.

But it is undeniable that he is definitely a very courageous master, otherwise he would not be able to stand here.

Even the only son of the first-rank censor was killed without hesitation.

With such courage, there must be a courageous heart to act and take responsibility, and there is no need to lie to him.

This means that the Luo Jian is lying to him!

"I believe you, but the matter of the Golden Xuan Seal must be calculated!"

After Ling Xinghai finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out the long sword behind him.

The long sword was in his hand, and wisps of star glow scattered on the sword body, triggering a wisp of the Tongtian Spirit Sword and approaching the sky.

Combined with the long sword in Lingxinghai's hand, letting the long sword shine immediately above it. The dazzling sword light instantly shines on the entire battle platform.

Nine-level Heaven, Spiritual Sword Star Soul!


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