Chapter 0193 Thousands of imposing manners, one sword kills them
.Chapter 0193: Thousands of Moments, Killed with One Sword (Second Update)
In front of the Dong Mansion No. 4 of the Blessed Land on the fifth floor, Song Lan, neatly dressed like a proud phoenix with a cold face, stood in front of Bei Gong Yao's Dong Mansion.
Holding her chest with both hands, she outlined the outline of her beautiful breasts very attractively. Coupled with her long and slender legs, her whole body was filled with an aura that made men's blood boil.
More and more disciples gathered around to watch the excitement.
Song Lan was surrounded by several of He Yuchong's confidants, including Miao Wuyou and Fu Yongsheng.
Miao Wuyou and Fu Yongsheng were both extremely smart people. When they heard that Song Lan had broken through to Rank 28 without saying a word, they were very horrified.
Although she was a little unconvinced at first, when she thought about it, Song Lan, as Chong Shao's training medium, was equivalent to one of Chong Shao's women, and had received part of Chong Shao's talent inheritance. Isn't it natural to be better than them?
If they overwhelm Song Lan, doesn't that mean they overwhelm Song Lan indirectly?
As soon as their thoughts came to this point, these people were very sensible and decided that when dealing with the outside world, as long as they did not stand out, Song Lan would be the core.
Moreover, Song Lan, despite her young age, is very thoughtful and scheming. Taking the matter of challenging Bei Gong Yao this time, none of them expected that Song Lan would be able to offer her advice.
Such a talented and scheming woman might actually become Chong Shao's confidant in the future. Everyone knows that every genius in Tiange is surrounded by many equally talented confidants.
Just like Yuan Bailu, the leader of Yingxin Pavilion, he has three heroes, four heroes, and thirteen Taibao.
"Junior sister Song, this time, let's see you show off your power and kill Beigong Yao." Fu Changsheng's smiling tone was somewhat flattering.
"That's right, Bei Gong Yao actually refused to challenge the young master. This violated the rules of heaven and should definitely be killed. Junior Sister Song, you are acting on behalf of heaven. Once you succeed, the young master will definitely be delighted." Miao Wuyou also said with a smile.
A cold murderous intent flashed across Song Lan's lips, and she nodded: "Two senior brothers, I know it in my heart. This Bei Gong Yao is destined to die today."
The disciples watching the excitement around included both direct disciples and outside disciples. When they saw Song Lan forming a group to challenge in front of Beigong Yaodong Mansion, they all had complicated expressions.
It is no longer news that Bei Gongyao and Ren Cangqiong formed a Taoist couple. Although many people felt it was a pity, but thinking that they seemed to be inferior to Ren Cangqiong, they felt unhappy for a while and then passed.
Now that I heard that Song Lan wants to kill Bei Gong Yao, most people don't think so. If you challenge it, challenge it. Is there any need to kill your opponent?
We are all disciples of Tiange, why should we kill them all?
It's not that everyone pities her, but for a woman like Beigong Yao, who is elegant and refined, like a fairy, even if she forms a Taoist couple with others, she is still a beautiful sight.
Even just a glance makes people feel that there is still hope and beautiful women in this world.
No one wants to see a beautiful lady beheaded into a bloody mess.
Miao Wuyou glanced at the Dongfu and said with concern: "I'm just afraid. When Bei Gongyao learned that your strength had greatly increased, she didn't dare to challenge you. After an hour, it was equivalent to voluntarily giving up. You wanted to kill her, but you didn't.
In name. Except in the challenge arena, no disciple is allowed to kill each other."
Although rules are sometimes overridden and sometimes blatantly trampled on, rules are rules after all. Not everyone is qualified to blatantly trample on the rules, nor can they do whatever they want at any time.
Song Lan is not worried about this: "I understand Bei Gongyao's character. She is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. She is stronger than anyone else. If I challenge her openly, if she doesn't challenge, she will be embarrassed and will spread to Yun Luo.
City, her Beigong family is so proud and arrogant that they must be ashamed of it."
Just as Song Lan finished speaking, Beigong Yao's cold voice sounded from afar.
"I am coming."
These three short words made Song Lan feel palpitations for no reason. From Bei Gongyao's three short words, she could not hear any joy, anger, sorrow or joy.
But she knew Bei Gongyao, and knew that she was extremely angry when she spoke like this. And even when she was extremely angry, she still showed no emotion, which showed that Bei Gongyao's inner state was very high.
"You are young, immobile as a mountain, and in a good mood." Miao Wuyou and Fu Yongsheng looked at each other, both feeling that this opponent might not be easy to deal with.
Beigong Yao, after all, is Bei Gong Yao.
Being hailed as the most beautiful woman by the disciples of this year is not unfounded. As soon as she appeared on the stage, she won thousands of attentions.
Beigong Yao steps into the painting with lotuses growing. Carrying a long sword on her back, suddenly a fairy in the painting walks out, with light steps and a rustling sound.
As soon as Bei Gongyao arrived, both sides of the road consciously gave way to a wide passage.
I saw that she was pure and graceful, like a fairy, just like that Qi Huā Yao. Just standing there made everything around her eclipse.
Even a sexy and beautiful woman like Song Lan pales in comparison.
Song Lan smiled coldly, took a step forward, waved the long whip in his hand, and said arrogantly: "Just come, Beigong Yao has been crawling under my feet in Yunluo City. When you get to Tiange, there is no reason on my head. Today
, I want to challenge you and obliterate you."
A cold light shone in Beigong Yao's starry eyes: "You are indeed He Yuchong's lackey, even his tone is very similar. Song Lan, don't mention Yunluo City, Yunluo City is ashamed of you."
A blush appeared on Song Lan's face, and she became angry: "What qualifications do you have to represent Yunluo City? I tell you, I am the number one genius in Yunluo City, and I have the most say. Including you, Ren Cangqiong will die."
Bei Gongyao's eyes were dull, and she walked toward the trial square of the fifth-level blessed land with a flash of her body, her fairy mantle fluttering, as graceful as a light cloud coming out of her hair.
"Waiting for you on the challenge stage."
Bei Gongyao only left six words.
Ren Cangqiong and others also followed closely. Passing by Bei Gongyao, Ren Cangqiong paused slightly and smiled lightly: "I challenged you step by step. I was waiting for this opportunity to challenge you on the stage to kill you, but I didn't expect that you couldn't wait any longer.
Okay. Very good, who represents Yunluo City will be revealed soon."
Ren Cangqiong laughed loudly, not even looking at Miao Wuyou and Fu Yongsheng. It was as if these two people were like earth-shattering dogs and completely unworthy of his attention.
Watching Ren Cangqiong fly away, Fu Yongsheng said bitterly: "Crazy disciple, I really didn't expect that he is even crazier than our direct disciples. Why?"
Miao Wuyou, on the other hand, had a worried look on his face: "This Ren Cang Qiong is very tricky. His madness is probably just an act. He is very scheming and cannot be judged from his appearance."
Song Lan was like a phoenix, flying up and landing on the challenge stage.
"I, Song Lan, from Dongfu No. 253, challenge Beigong Yao from Dongfu No. 92 to a life and death fight."
The long whip in Song Lan's hand shook, making a roaring sound, and the shadows of the whip were ever-changing, just like countless flying giants, taking the lead.
Bei Gongyao put one hand behind her back and made a starting move with one hand. She didn't move, but she had an air of her own.
"Beigong Yao, although you have eight-star potential and have better luck than me. However, if you want to fight with me now, that is the difference between an ant and an elephant. With my current level of cultivation at rank twenty-eight, I am at least as good as ten.
Star potential disciple. On this Dawangwu Mountain, there are no more than five people who can defeat me."
Song Lan mobilized her momentum and launched a verbal offensive at the same time. She was very scheming, knowing that using strength to suppress the opponent at this time could take away the opponent's morale and ambition.
Sure enough, as soon as she said this, the audience was shocked. Except for a few people who knew the truth, such as Miao Wuyou and others, everyone else's expressions changed drastically.
"What, twenty-eight turns? This... even with ten-star potential, you can't practice twenty-eight turns now, right?"
"Twenty-eight revolutions, it may be possible to hit the outer world."
"Genius. It seems that our current generation of disciples really has a lot of geniuses. Someone just appears out of nowhere and turns out to be such a monster."
"Oh my god, how are we going to survive?"
There was a cry of mourning in the audience, most of which were filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred, as well as an imbalance in the heart. A disciple with a mere seven-star potential suddenly announced that she had a potential of more than ten stars, which would naturally cause countless imbalances in the heart.
"Oh, my Fairy Beigong..."
"Yes, this Song Lan won't really be cruel to Fairy Beigong, right?"
"What's the point? Song Lan hates Ren Cangqiong and Beigong Yao the most. Given such an opportunity, she won't be ruthless unless her brain is tricked by men."
"No, I won't watch anymore. I can't bear to see Fairy Beigong cut in two with her sword."
"Damn it, there are only a few beauties in the first place, and we still have to fight to the death. Isn't this a waste of the resources of beauties that are scarce in the first place?"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience.
Song Lan's momentum on the stage became more and more fierce, and the entire arena was enveloped by her domineering pressure.
Bei Gong Yao is like a lonely boat in the ocean. But what is surprising is that even though Bei Gong Yao seems to be in a whirlpool, she is still as stable as a mountain.
Unshakable, standing like a green pine
"Beigong Yao, death is imminent, have you awakened?" Song Lan's tone was full of malice and curse, "I will chop off your proud head in front of you. Let you become a
"Headless Beauty"
Beigong Yao'e frowned slightly: "Do I have to see life and death?"
"What? Are you afraid when death is imminent?" Song Lan's tone was a bit ferocious.
Beigong Yao sighed softly: "Do you still remember the battle between you and Qianqiong in the final competition in Yunluo City?"
What?
Song Lan's heart skipped a beat? What did Bei Gong Yao mention about that incident? Song Lan would never forget that battle. She was slapped off the stage by Ren Cangqiong, which was neat and clean.
That battle was a lifelong shame for her.
With a thought in his heart, he couldn't help but asked in a cold voice: "Why, you..."
Beigong Yao moaned softly, like Yao Se's voice: "Whether you remember it or not, you can get on your way."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bei Gongyao's body suddenly shot through the clouds like a sharp arrow, with green light all over his body, rolling up a meteor-like aura, breaking through Song Lan's carefully arranged aura with an invincible aura.
All of Song Lan's protective and aura walls were as if they were made of paper and were directly cut and broken by the force of the meteor.
The meteor strikes as fast as lightning.
Song Lan hadn't reacted to Bei Gong Yao's words for a moment, but Bei Gong Yao's meteor-like strike had already flashed in front of him.
draw sword, sheath sword
With a flash of sword light, Song Lan's body suddenly felt as if he was electrocuted.
next moment--
Bei Gongyao had already retreated to where she was. Her eyes were cold and she shook her head slightly. The sword had returned to her back, and she walked towards the stage step by step with her lotus steps lightly opened.
"The battle is still..." On Song Lan's side, Fu Yongsheng opened his mouth and cursed, trying to say why did you come down before the battle was over.
However, he only said three words, and he immediately became stupid.
Because a streak of blood suddenly appeared on Song Lan's proud neck. The blood streak grew bigger and bigger, and suddenly split completely.
There was only a "click" sound, and Song Lan's entire head fell directly from his neck. His eyes still retained the shock before his death.