Zhuoran flew out of the small courtyard and saw a thin, ordinary-looking young man standing at the door of his small courtyard. His spiritual energy was stirring, and nine spiritual rings could be faintly seen appearing and disappearing. This young man
The man has reached the ninth level of spiritual cultivation.
With fifth-level spiritual training, you can fly in the air. Zhuoran stood in mid-air, frowning at the young man and said, "Who are you? What do you want to do with such rudeness?"
In fact, he knew without asking that this guy must have come because of Liu Xian'er's affairs. In other words, he was a crazy bee and Langdie, so he got rid of the matter as soon as possible.
"You don't know who I am? As a new disciple of Danling Sect, you don't know who I am?" This young man was so arrogant that he asked Zhuo Ran.
"I don't care who you are, it's still reasonable for you to come to my place to cause trouble?" Zhuo Ran shouted coldly.
At this time, many people had gathered around, and when they saw the young man, they all shouted.
"Elder brother, you are back!"
"Hello, senior brother!"
"Elder brother, have you gained anything this time?"
Only then did Zhuo Ran truly understand why this guy had the reaction he had just now. It turned out to be the senior brother of the Danling Sect.
Zhuoran heard Liu Xian'er mention him. His name was Liu Xingwu. He was the grandson of Liu Shanghui of Danling Palace. He was extremely talented. At only twenty-two years old, he was already at the ninth level of spiritual cultivation. Among the younger generation in the entire Eastern Continent, that was also the highest.
A leader is a person who can be counted.
However, Zhuo Ran didn't take Senior Brother Liu Xingwu seriously.
When he was at the fourth level of spiritual cultivation, he was able to scare away Qing Xuanzi, who was in the spiritual general realm. Now that he is at the fifth level of spiritual cultivation, the seeds of time and space have become more powerful. For a ninth-level spiritual practitioner, he is not.
In his eyes, the only thing that makes him depressed is that the ability of time and space is too miraculous after all. If a powerful person knows that he has such ability, it will definitely bring great danger.
Therefore, he now has no choice but to use his spiritual power as much as possible and defeat the enemy with his spiritual power. That is true power. Fortunately, he has also learned several spiritual techniques for combat with Liu Xianer in the past ten days, which is enough.
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"Zhuoran, now that you know who I am, why don't you come to meet me!"
When Zhuo Ran heard this, his face immediately sank, and he thought to himself: "I'll pay homage to you piece of shit, okay, why don't you let me pay homage to you? Then I'll let you see what a good homage is!"
At this time, Liu Xianer and Wen Diliana both appeared in the small courtyard. When they saw Zhuo Ran walking towards Liu Xingwu with his head lowered, they felt angry. Liu Xianer wanted to call Zhuo Ran back, but Lian Na said: "Look
Let’s not worry about him!”
When a woman can completely trust her man, then this man is a real man! At least, this is the case for her woman.
Zhuoran lowered his head so that no one else could see his face. He walked over quickly and respectfully. When he was within one meter of Liu Xingwu, he kicked him out, leaving the proud and arrogant Liu Xingwu stunned for a moment.
, However, the strength of the ninth level spiritual cultivator is not for ordinary people.
I saw Liu Xingwu's spiritual power surging out, forming a spiritual shield directly outside his body, which happened to block Zhuo Ran's feet.
Bang!
Zhuoran kicked his foot hard on the shield, and the green spiritual power exploded, but it was unable to break the shield. After all, the cultivation levels were too different. However, he raised his head, smiled coldly, and his feet glowed.
A faint silvery white energy gathered directly on the shield.
Pika!
The space energy condensed into a knife, concentrated a little, and directly pierced Liu Xingwu's spiritual shield. At the same time, Zhuo Ran's feet wrapped in cyan spiritual power kicked the opponent's chest hard. He only heard a dull sound.
A 'bang' sound directly kicked Liu Xingwu away.
However, the ninth-level spiritual cultivator cannot be killed with a casual blow. I am talking about Zhuoran just to dispel this guy's arrogance.
Liu Xingwu was floating in the air, and the broken piece on his chest made him look very embarrassed. He looked angrily at Zhuoran below, but his narrow eyes, which were not good-looking in the first place, were somewhat similar to Liu Shanghui, staring closely at him.
Outstanding and murderous.
"How dare you attack me and seek death!"
The spiritual power emerged from his body, and he swooped down, preparing to fight Zhuoran in close combat. Maybe, in his opinion, only by getting up close and beating Zhuoran hard could he regain his face!
Zhuoran smiled coldly, his eyes shone coldly, and green spiritual power surged into his hands. He clasped his hands together and slowly opened them. A blue spiritual sword was held in his right hand. The spiritual power flowed, and the sword was as sharp as substance.
people!
Most of the people watching around were not of high cultivation. After Zhuoran condensed the spiritual power sword, their expressions changed. They all felt the unparalleled pressure and danger from the sword.
"What is that?"
"Spiritual art, and it's also a high-level spiritual art!"
Spiritual arts are divided into ordinary spiritual arts, advanced spiritual arts, general-level spiritual arts, king-level spiritual arts and emperor-level spiritual arts. For ordinary spiritual cultivation, it is good to be able to practice ordinary spiritual arts with results, even if you have high-level spiritual arts in your hands.
Spiritual arts also require a lot of skills to be successfully practiced, let alone the general-level spiritual arts that follow.
Everyone was astonished and praised Zhuo Ran's extraordinary talent for successfully cultivating advanced spiritual techniques at the fifth level.
Liu Xingwu, who was swooping down in mid-air, stopped violently. His cultivation level was much higher than that of Zhuoran, but he was not yet capable of being unharmed by the advanced spiritual techniques. He thought of the fleeting incident just now.
The silvery white light made me feel cold again, "Is this guy hiding something?"
However, now that he is riding a tiger and cannot get off, Zhuoran must be taught a lesson, otherwise, he is likely to lose the power of his senior brother.
In the sects of the Eastern Continent, seniority is directly proportional to strength. He is now a ninth-level spiritual cultivator and is the senior senior brother of the younger generation in the sect. If he is now a spiritual general, then he is an elder. Cultivator
Because the stronger, the higher the status. Therefore, he was obsessed with Liu Xianer and did not worry about the difference in seniority. How could he not be angry when he learned that Liu Xianer was getting married?
But when he came back here, he found that he was an ordinary disciple with only the fifth level of cultivation. He was about to vent the anger in his heart, and the target of his venting was Zhuo Ran!
However, what he never expected was that Zhuoran would be so difficult to deal with, and he suffered a heavy loss in the first blow. Now that he had successfully used the advanced spiritual technique, he finally understood that the handsome young man in front of him
, also has considerable strength. To deal with him, you must show some real skills!
"Why, are you scared?" Zhuo Ran's words resounded throughout the audience, and everyone heard clearly. He actually took the initiative to despise the other party. Is he really not afraid of Liu Xingwu's power? After all, the other party is a person at the ninth level of spiritual cultivation.
Everyone around them fell silent and stared at the two of them nervously, a war was about to break out!
Liu Xingwu's forehead was throbbing with veins, and his thin face was filled with a ferocious look. Strong spiritual power surged from his whole body, and waves of dull spiritual pressure pressed towards Zhuoran. The difference in cultivation level was four levels, but this was real.
No luck at all!
"Today, I am going to destroy you! Those three women are all mine, and you are just a waste!" A spiritual sword also appeared in Liu Xingwu's hand, white with a faint blush, this is Dan
Of course he knows the Lingzong's spiritual techniques.
A faint heat wave rippled from the mid-air, and the low-level spiritual cultivators surrounding them involuntarily stepped back for a distance. However, Liu Xianer opened a spiritual barrier to protect Wendy and Liana inside.
Zhuoran held the sword in his hand, jumped up suddenly, and shot straight into the sky. His spiritual light poured down like rain, but his man appeared in front of Liu Xingwu in an instant. The green long sword stabbed forward, directly to the fatal part of Liu Xingwu's throat, and came up
It's a killing blow, it's really cruel!
bite!
Liu Xingwu's white long sword directly struck the blue long sword. The sword body condensed by spiritual power actually made a crisp sound of gold and iron. A subtle ripple of spiritual power rippled violently, but Zhuo Ran was
He was shocked by the opponent's strong cultivation and fell downwards. The energy and blood in his body were churning, and his spiritual power was shaking endlessly. Under such a huge difference, he couldn't even receive a blow from the opponent!
"Trash, you are indeed a trash. You can't even block an ordinary slash of mine. Why do you have the face to stay by Xian'er's side? I'm going to kill you. I'm going to kill a trash like you. In this case
, Xian'er belongs to me alone, and she can only belong to me!"
Liu Xingwu said fiercely, his figure was like a stream of light, and he rushed directly towards Zhuoran. His speed was several times that of Zhuoran before. At such a speed, Zhuoran could not escape at all.
However, Zhuoran had no intention of hiding. A large area of cyan spiritual power shone all over his body, but a faint silvery white light was mixed in it, and he wanted to teleport.
The white spiritual sword slashed hard, directly to Zhuo Ran's head. This Liu Xingwu actually wanted to split Zhuo Ran in half alive, it was extremely cruel!
The moment the sword touched his body, the cyan spiritual power on Zhuoran's body exploded instantly, emitting a strong radiance, but he himself had already teleported behind Liu Xingwu. He slashed with the sword, but the opponent suddenly appeared.
The spiritual power blocked it. The long sword slashed at the spiritual power, but it only cut off a layer, causing only a wound less than a palm long on Liu Xingwu's back.
Zhuoran dodged and flew into the sky, avoiding the opponent's turning back. However, a white sword light about ten feet long followed closely, making him frown. The opponent was too sharp and his reaction speed was extremely fast.
It is not an opponent that can be defeated easily.
He barely dodged by turning around, and the sword light shot straight into the sky, traveling for an unknown distance before dissipating. However, the whizzing sound was continuous and fierce.
Zhuoran was floating in the air, looking at Liu Xingwu with red eyes below. He felt that he was going to be hurt. He was hurt. He was going crazy, and he was still going crazy! If this was the case, he didn't know if he could survive it.
The other party attacked.
When he doesn't use his space and time abilities, Zhuoran is only a fifth-level spiritual practitioner, and there is still a huge gap between him and his ninth-level spiritual practitioner!