Although the idea was good, when he saw the weapon Ye Yanran took out, he felt bad.
"Kakaka!"
There was a dense sound of metal collision, and a long whip covered with barbs instantly extended from Ye Yanran's space bracelet, and like a poisonous snake, it pierced the sword light he had struck with a very tricky angle.
"when!"
"boom!"
Just after the collision, the arc-shaped sword light struck by Ximen Xiao was instantly shattered by the thorn whip, turning into a rain of light and scattering.
"How can it be?"
Ximen laughed out loud and exclaimed.
However, what happened next made him even more horrified!
"call out!"
After shattering the sword light he had struck, the thrusting whip continued to stab him with unabated force.
It comes so fast, almost in the blink of an eye.
Unable to avoid it, he had no choice but to raise the Yanyue Sword in front of him.
result……
"Keng!"
The block was timely, but Ye Yanran's stabbing whip was extremely sharp. When it hit, the blade of the Yanyue Sword, which was two fingers wide, didn't even have the slightest resistance to resist, and a hole was poked out.
"don't want!"
Ximenxiao shouted anxiously.
But in fact, Ye Yanran had no intention of killing her.
When the tip of the whip passed through the blade of the Yanyue Knife and hit Ximen Xiao's eyebrows, she pulled the whip handle with her hand, and the whip tip stopped just in front of Ximen Xiao's eyebrows.
Only less than an inch!
At such a distance, as long as she closed it a beat slower or deliberately killed her, she would definitely penetrate Ximen Xiao's head in an instant.
After all, Ximen Xiao's Yanyue Sword is a mid-grade weapon, but it is as fragile as tofu in front of Ye Yanran's stabbing whip. No matter how hard his head is, it cannot compare with the Yanyue Sword in his hand.
"you lose!"
After putting away the thorn whip, Ye Yanran said word by word.
Ximen's smile froze there, he didn't dare to express his anger, let alone speak.
With the blessing of spiritual power, the tip of the whip puffed out air and made a "chichi" sound, just like a call for life, which made him feel like a ray of light on his back and made his whole body feel cold from head to toe.
And everyone under the ring was staring with big eyes at this moment.
Blocked again?
How could this be the result?
It didn't matter that he was vulnerable in front of Tang Yu just now, but now in front of Ye Yanran, he actually had no resistance at all?
Did Ximen Xiaolang gain his fame in vain?
Or is Ye Yanran too overbearing?
"I, I give up!"
After a brief period of confusion, Ximen Xiao said this with a trembling voice.
At this moment, he couldn't care less about face or dignity.
Because his life and death only depend on Ye Yanran's thoughts at this moment.
"Just admit defeat!"
Ye Yanran didn't push her too far. As she spoke, her hand holding the whip shook.
"Crash!"
There was a crisp sound, and the thorn whip quickly shrank back as if it had a spirit, and in an instant it shortened into a long sword covered with barbs.
It looks delicate on the surface, but the barbs on it are so sharp that it makes people shudder.
"What kind of weird weapon is this?"
"You can actually easily pierce through Ximen Xiao's mid-grade Yanyue Sword?"
"Are you blind? There are circles of halo flowing on the surface of the thorn whip. This is the halo that only the best weapons can have!"
"What? It's actually the best weapon?"
"Even the inner disciples and mentors would probably covet a weapon of this quality, right?"
It was only at this moment that everyone in the arena finally saw Ye Yanran's weapon clearly.
Ximen Xiao also had a bitter look on his face, "No wonder I lost so miserably. Do you have such a top-notch weapon?"
"Do you think I defeated you because of my superiority in weapons?" Ye Yanran asked back.
"this……"
Ximen Xiao's expression changed for a moment, and then he said cautiously: "Then what level has your cultivation level reached?"
Before entering the ring, Lu Kaicai told him swornly that Ye Yanran's cultivation level had not even reached the clan level.
But after the confrontation just now, he realized that he might have been tricked by Lu Kai again.
If Ye Yanran's cultivation level is not even at the Zong level, even if the weapon in his hand reaches the highest level, it is impossible for him to be his opponent.
"I just broke through to the first level of the clan last night!" Ye Yanran responded casually.
"What? Only the first level of the clan?" Ximen smiled and opened his mouth.
"What? You don't believe it?" Ye Yanran asked back.
"No, this is absolutely impossible. How could someone at the first level of the clan crush me to the point where I am unable to fight back?" Ximen Xiao's eyes were full of unwillingness.
Under normal circumstances, it is very rare to be able to fight beyond the first level.
But there was a huge gap of three levels between him and Ye Yanran.
Under this situation, Ye Yanran was still able to defeat the strong with the weak, forcing him to a desperate situation with one move.
Doesn't this mean that his fourth level of clan is just a decoration?
"I may have the advantage in terms of weapons, but the exercises and combat skills my brother taught me are the reason why my combat power far exceeds that of warriors of the same level!" Ye Yanran explained.
Under the careful training of the elders of the Presbytery, she has indeed made rapid progress in the past four months.
Both her cultivation and her understanding of various aspects have been completely transformed. Compared with the ignorant little girl before, she is like a completely different person.
"Aren't you the ones who taught you the elders of the Presbytery? Why have you become your brother again?" Ximen said with a smile.
"The elders really helped me a lot, but my brother often helped me modify various exercises and combat techniques, and every time he gave me guidance, he always hit the mark and made me progress quickly!" Ye Yanran explained patiently.
She is sincerely proud of Ye Chen, her brother.
Of course, the fact that she can explain so much in public is naturally related to her simple nature.
If it were a knowledgeable person, he wouldn't go into such detail.
However, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.
Her words fell on the ears of the surrounding branch disciples, and instantly set off a wave of admiration for Ye Chen.
"Did I hear you right? It turns out that Ye Yanran has made such rapid progress and it is actually Ye Chen's credit?"
"When people spread the word about him as a god, I originally thought they were exaggerating. But now it seems that I am just trying to judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!"
"It seems that the quality of his teaching is beyond doubt!"
"It's a pity that he no longer accepts any disciples. Otherwise, as long as I have the opportunity to join his disciples, I will not hesitate to lose my fortune!"
Hearing the shouts and shouts of the people, the faces of the elders in the Presbytery were a little ugly.
However, no one stood up to refute.
Because they had to admit that what Ye Yanran said was the truth.
It is indeed them who are responsible for cultivating Ye Yanran on weekdays, but most of the exercises and combat skills that Ye Yanran cultivates have been modified by Ye Chen.
At the beginning, they were extremely opposed to it, feeling that if Ye Chen stepped in as a substitute, it might destroy Ye Yanran, a good seedling.
It wasn't until they grabbed a secret book that Ye Chen had revised for Ye Yanran that they discovered to their horror that not only were they wrong, but they were also completely wrong.
Almost all the skill secrets modified by Ye Chen were perfect.
Originally, they had spent decades unable to solve the puzzle, but Ye Chen downplayed it and pointed out its flaws.
From that time on, instead of stopping him, they often secretly went to Wanfa Hall and shamelessly asked Ye Chen for advice.