The disciple of the Zhentian Fa Sect was completely angered by Guo Ran's arrogance. He had never seen or heard of a person who could be so arrogant that he even wanted to break his strongest attack with a wave of his hand. This was a kind of cruel
/Naked/Naked humiliation.
Six kinds of runes surged around the body, and the power of spiritual blood was used. The staff was waved in the hand, the void trembled, and the terrifying pressure radiated. This was an extremely terrifying technique.
But just as he was singing loudly, Guo Ran, who had been standing with his hands behind his back and pointing at someone with his chin, suddenly appeared in front of him with a huge crossbow.
Everything was too sudden. As soon as the giant crossbow appeared, a bloody ray of light shot out from the giant crossbow.
The distance between the two of them was only a thousand feet, but this bloody light appeared in front of the disciple of Zhentian Fa Sect almost as soon as it appeared.
"Bang"
The blood-colored light passed through the body of the Zhentian Dharma Sect disciple, shattering him into pieces. The remaining force remained intact and directly hit the protective shield in the void.
"boom"
There was a violent explosion, the protective shield trembled violently, and large ripples appeared on it. This blow was actually more terrifying than the combined force of Meng Qi's six ninth-level monsters.
"Nah! If I had known it was so easy, I wouldn't have wasted a bunch of Nine Yang Blood Pattern Exploding Arrows. I feel so sad."
A twitch appeared at the corner of Guo Ran's mouth. It was the treasure he had just developed. He worked hard for ten days and ten nights to create the only finished product.
This nine-yang blood pattern bursting arrow has more than 700 runes attached to it, and the superposition of each other is infinitely powerful. Last time in the abyss of hell, his bursting arrow couldn't do anything to the mid-level ninth-level monsters, which made him very injured. He must work hard to become stronger.
Therefore, he developed a new explosive arrow, which is extremely powerful and is his current show-off weapon.
If I had known that man was such an idiot, he actually believed his lies and didn't even have time to activate his defenses. He could have killed him even with ordinary explosive arrows.
"mean!"
The disciple of Zhentian Dharma Sect was instantly killed by Guo Ran with one blow. Ma Xingkong finally couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and said angrily, he had lost his calmness, that was a sixth-grade Skywalker, a future pillar of talent, and he was actually killed by him.
He was killed, and his soul was shattered by the terrifying force of the explosion.
"Despicable? It's really funny. Your Heaven-Suppressing Sect is full of spewing shit and deliberately irritating others. Is that noble? You are only allowed to use dirty tricks and others can't fight back? What idiots!" Long Chen sneered and retorted.
"Long Chen, don't be rude, how can you talk to your elders?"
Master Xuan opened his mouth to reprimand, but his tone was very calm, with no intention of reprimanding at all. Everyone could tell that Master Xuan was just going through the motions.
"Master Faxuan, the former disciple of your sect has vividly demonstrated the spirit of doing whatever it takes for the sake of victory.
After all, we disciples of the Dao Sect were inspired by your sect, so we learned the same things. If you are so angry, do you blame my disciple for stealing the lessons?" Master Xuan said with a smile.
Ma Xingkong's face suddenly turned frighteningly gloomy. Two sixth-grade Skywalker disciples were killed in succession. He finally felt uneasy, and recalling everything before, he smelled a conspiracy.
But at this time, it is useless to say anything. In the first four games, Xuantian Dao Sect was completely defeated. Now in the next two games, Zhentian Fa Zong was completely defeated, and all the disciples were killed. Even if they win this competition, I am afraid that
There is no profit left.
A look of cruelty appeared in Ma Xingkong's eyes, and a spiritual thought was quietly sent to the disciples of Zhentian Fa Sect.
At this time, the whole place was completely silent. Even the disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect were stunned and even forgot to cheer for them. This was so scary. All two sixth-grade Skywalkers were killed.
Moreover, all of them were killed instantly with one blow. What shocked everyone the most was that Guo Ran, despite being so weak, could kill the peerless genius with one blow, which completely subverted their perception of strength.
"I told you that everyone who has heard of my name is dead. Do you believe it now?"
Guo Ran shook his head, with a look of helplessness on his face, put away the giant crossbow, and slowly jumped off the ring. There was no trace of joy on his face, but instead he had the loneliness and helplessness of an invincible master, who feels like he is in the cold at a high place.
The disciples of the Zhentian Dharma Sect couldn't help but be furious. He had obviously made a despicable sneak attack and successfully succeeded in killing everyone, but he still pretended to be cool. It was too much.
Although Guo Ran was a little heartbroken, the effect was achieved and everything was worth it. He could only blame him for not knowing the enemy well. He could have faked better effects at a lower cost.
This made Guo Ran couldn't help but sigh, hard work can make up for clumsiness and practice makes perfect. In the future, he still needs to show off more and accumulate more experience.
"Boss, I'm sorry to embarrass you. There are some flaws in this attack. I will work hard to improve next time. I will definitely live up to your nurturing feelings and ardent hopes for me." After Guo Ran jumped off the ring, he came to Long Chen.
He said with a look of shame in front of him.
My ardent hope is that you can stop pretending and do more serious work. Is there any use in talking about this?
"Well, people always make progress through exploration, and I'm optimistic about you." Although he was speechless, Long Chen couldn't dismantle his brother, so he had to "encourage" him.
The dragon-blooded warriors knew Guo Ran's pretentious tricks, but others didn't. Even the dragon-blooded warriors were a little confused.
The other disciples of the Xuantian Dao Sect looked even more horrified. They even felt embarrassed after a decisive blow. What on earth was going on?
At this time, the arena was silent. The disciples of Zhentian Fa Sect no longer took the initiative to jump onto the arena to provoke, but were waiting.
Apparently they have learned a lesson and decided to see the strength of their opponents before deciding who to play.
Currently, among the disciples of Zhentian Fa Sect, there are two sixth-grade Skywalkers, one of whom is a powerful innate sixth-grade, and the remaining one is the mysterious being whose face is covered by a cloak.
"Boss, I'm going up." Seeing that the opponent refused to appear, Yue Zifeng had already jumped onto the ring.
"I have specialized in giving people reincarnations for twenty years. I have been imitated and never surpassed. If you want to reincarnate, come up quickly. It is safe, fast and painless. Walk by, pass by, don't miss it!" Yue Zifeng glanced at the place.
A group of disciples from the Zhentian Fa Sect said coldly.
"Pfft"
Tang Wan'er was defeated and felt extremely depressed. At this moment, she couldn't help but laugh, and even Meng Qi couldn't help but smile.
Yue Zifeng has always been a man of few words and cherished words like gold. Now he actually said such a long list of words, which is very surprising.
However, Yue Zifeng's tone was extremely strange and stiff, as if he was reading from a book. Obviously, this was not what he wanted to say at all, but what someone taught him to say.
Looking at Guo Ran in the distance with a smirk on his face, he knew that this must be his idea, but Yue Zifeng really gave him face and made an exception by saying so many words in one breath.
The words were a little harsh, and the tone was not arrogant enough, but the words were sharp, which suddenly aroused the anger in the hearts of the Zhentian Fa Sect disciples.
Especially when they saw that Yue Zifeng had no fluctuations in the way of heaven, and was clearly not even a Skywalker, this was even more disrespectful to everyone.
In their opinion, this person must not follow the normal path of cultivation. He is either a soul cultivator, or like Guo Ran, he takes a deviant approach.
However, when Ma Xingkong saw Yue Zifeng, his pupils could not help but shrink slightly. He was so blind that he didn't realize that there was a terrifying sword cultivator hidden beside Long Chen.
Just as Ma Xingkong was about to send a message from his soul, Master Xuan suddenly said, "Master Faxuan, what do you think of me, a disciple of Xuantian Dao Sect?"
"Ah! This disciple is very good, um, very good!" Ma Xingkong was caught off guard by the question. At this moment, a disciple of the Zhentian Fa Sect had jumped onto the ring, making Ma Xingkong look confused.
A change.
"Buzz"
At this moment, the protective shield on the ring opened, blocking all sounds from infiltrating into the ring, including the sound transmission of spiritual consciousness.
Ma Xingkong's face darkened, and he felt bad in his heart, because Master Xuan's seemingly unintentional question just now actually interrupted his warning.
Ma Xingkong could tell at a glance that Yue Zifeng was a powerful swordsman. If that disciple couldn't see this, he would probably suffer a big loss in the first fight.
"Hmph, you look like a heretic at first glance. You will definitely die today." The moment the protective shield was opened, the Tianzhen Fa Sect disciple still flew backwards, with runes surging around his body, and he waved the staff in his hand.
Thirteen layers of protection were deployed around the body.
Thirteen layers of protection wrapped him heavily, like eggshells one after another, protecting him.
In the past, the two of them suffered big losses because they were unprepared. Now, this disciple of Zhentian Fa Sect has learned his lesson and made himself invincible first.
Each of the thirteen layers of protection can withstand a full blow from a sixth-grade Skywalker. In his current state, neither Meng Qi's monster attacks nor Guo Ran's explosive arrows can threaten him.
"You will be the one who dies, are you ready? Let me tell you in advance, I am not practicing heresy, I am a sword cultivator!"
As Yue Zifeng spoke, he slowly stretched his right hand towards the hilt of the sword behind his back. His movements were very gentle and slow, as if there were pauses in the movements, and they seemed to be continuous. Sometimes it seemed that in the process of holding the sword, every movement was.
Repeat the previous action.
At this time, Ma Xingkong's expression changed, and even Master Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. The gesture of drawing the sword has reached a charm that is almost Taoist. It is not a level that a rookie in the Zhutai Realm should be exposed to.
.
The moment Yue Zifeng slowly grasped the sword, the whole world seemed to slow down. Everyone's minds were attracted by this action, as if this action, with some mysterious moral meaning, was indivisible between heaven and earth.
a part of.
"choke"
It's different from drawing a sword. It's fast, it's too fast. The long sword was unsheathed, and only a flash of lightning was seen across the void. The whole world seemed to be cut into two pieces by a sword. The sword light was ruthless and slashed at the Tianzhen Fa Sect disciple.
fall.
The Tianzhen Dharma Sect disciple was horrified. At that moment, his heart was filled with the aura of death, and he almost instinctively drew spiritual blood to strengthen the thirteen shields, making the strength of the shields reach the extreme.
"puff"
A flash of sword light flashed, and the whole world suddenly lost its sound. The shield was still there, and the disciples of Zhentian Fa Sect were also safe and sound.
"Be careful."
The disciples of the Zhentian Dharma Sect were overjoyed that this extremely terrifying sword was actually blocked.
"Ding"
With the long sword in its sheath, Yue Zifeng walked towards the stage without even looking at the Tianzhen Fa Sect disciple.