Lan Rui, who was ready to fight Luo Long with all his strength, did not expect that the opponent would have such a move.
Caught off guard, the python was approaching.
There was a huge earthquake, powerful waves spread out, and the air waves rolled away, bringing up countless smoke and dust.
Lan Rui's body retreated another ten feet, and this time there was blood on the corner of his mouth. Although he was not defeated yet, he suffered a hidden loss and was slightly injured.
The python turned back and wrapped around Luo Long's waist. Luo Long held a short spear in his hand and said disdainfully: "Is this the strength of the direct descendants of the Lan family? It's nothing more than that."
"If it weren't for your shameless calculation, how could Lan Rui lose to you?" Lan Hongyi said angrily.
"Calculation?"
Luo Long snorted and said: "Is this called strength? Don't be anxious, beauty. After I kill them, I will find a warm place to discuss this issue with you."
"Bah! Are you worthy?" Lan Hongyi looked disdainful.
"You will know soon whether I am worthy or not."
Luo Long stepped forward with his gun in hand, and the aura of soul reality burst out around him. The python wrapped around his waist had a cold look in his eyes.
"Poison Dragon Slash!"
A sharp attack emerged from the tip of the spear, like a dragon, heading straight for Lan Rui.
Blue light flashed all over Lan Rui's body. Having suffered a dark loss before, he knew very well that the opponent was prepared and wanted to suppress him.
Therefore, if you don’t take action, forget about it. If you take action, you must do it with all your strength!
"Lan Ling!"
Behind Lan Rui, a complex pattern appeared, and among those patterns, blue feathers flew out.
The feathers are not soft, they are like arrows, shooting forward with a whistling sound, containing terrifying power.
As the future heir to the Lan family, Lan Rui's combat prowess cannot be underestimated. Even without the illusion skills, he is still a powerful Lan Rui.
Peng! Peng! Peng!...
Blue feathers exploded in front of him, like fireworks in full bloom, and Luo Long's body kept retreating.
The python waiting for an opportunity was also unable to get close.
Lan Rui formed a seal with his hands, and blue ripples were like ripples on the water, constantly surging around.
The surrounding space was like boiling water, and even the line of sight seemed to be affected.
Luo Long's eyes once again looked confused.
But just when his consciousness was hallucinating, the ring on his finger released a ray of light.
This was something Luo Haishan specially prepared for him before he came here, just to fight against Lan Rui, for which he spent a lot of blue crystal coins.
Just when he woke up, Lan Rui's attack had already arrived.
There was a huge boom, and Luo Long's body moved backwards.
There was a look of regret in Lan Rui's eyes. If it weren't for that special ring, Luo Long, who was known as the number one soul in Luowei City, would have been dead.
His face was a little pale, and these moves were quite energy-consuming for him.
Luo Long retreated a few feet. Even though he was fully prepared, he was pushed back by the opponent, which made his face look ugly.
"You are looking for death!"
The short spear in his hand began to tremble, and the eyes of the python at his waist also had a strange light.
Lan Rui clenched his fists. If the folding fan had been there, he would have been able to relax in this battle. As for the soul soldiers not far away, he didn't even glance at them.
"Let me do it."
Seeing the fighting resume, Zi Chen's voice suddenly sounded, "You'd better save your strength to deal with the others."
Lan Rui looked back at Zi Chen and nodded.
Even though he felt a little unwilling at this moment, he also knew the overall situation.
When Luo Long was obviously targeting him, it was quite difficult for him to kill him.
Rather than expending energy fighting Luo Long, it is better to conserve his strength for the next battle. After all, there are still many enemies waiting for him to kill.
Seeing Lan Rui retreat, a strange color flashed in Luo Long's eyes. He had noticed Zi Chen before and spoke very harshly, but he didn't care before. But now, with just one sentence, he let the strongest
The eldest direct descendant of the Lan family has retired, who is he?
At this moment, other people also had doubts in their hearts.
This also includes Lan Cangmang, who is watching this scene from a very far distance. In his plan, Lan Rui is the most powerful. As long as Lan Rui is eliminated, others will not be afraid at all.
But now, Lan Rui actually listened to the words of an inconspicuous boy.
This is too suspicious.
"I don't care who you are, and I don't care if you are pretending. If you dare to provoke me, you are looking for death!"
Looking at Zi Chen coming towards him, Luo Long's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Kill him!"
The python wrapped around his waist immediately flew towards Zi Chen, like a bolt of lightning.
Zi Chen walked forward without stopping, looking at the dangerous light transformed by the python, his expression did not change much.
The only thing that changed was his hand. There was a flash of light in his hand, and a long stick with markings on its surface appeared.
The next moment, light lit up on the long stick, and in that light, thunder sometimes shone.
He raised the long stick, not very quickly, but he completed the action before the python arrived.
His steps stopped.
Suddenly there was a sharp look in his dull eyes.
The long stick he raised fell down.
There was a harsh whistling sound in the air, as if something was being torn apart, which made people very uncomfortable.
Then, the roaring thunder sounded.
It was like thunder from the sky, deafening.
The long stick hit the python's head firmly, causing the python to turn into light and reveal its true form.
Its figure in the air sank several feet toward the ground. Its body was still in the air, and the light around it changed.
The long stick in Zi Chen's hand was raised and knocked down again.
It brought out countless afterimages.
The second roar of thunder sounded, and a powerful wave of air spread out, like a spreading storm.
The body of the python continues downward.
Then there was the third thunder, and the damage became even more powerful. Countless thunders surged in all directions, and the dazzling light illuminated the surrounding area.
After the thunder, another roar came from the ground, but it was the body of the python that finally smashed into the soil, leaving a very deep and very clear mark.
Three sticks.
There are only three sticks.
Luo Long's powerful python fell into the ground, and its life or death was unknown.
The faces of those with empty souls and those with real souls around them all changed drastically, and they were shocked.
They were just watching the battle, but after hearing the three thunders, their minds became unstable. It was hard to imagine what would happen if these three sticks fell on them.
The soul states and expressions of the two theatergoers also changed.
One of them looked towards Luo Haishan. Luo Haishan, with a solemn expression, slowly shook his head, indicating that he did not need to intervene yet.
Obviously, he still has confidence in Luo Long.
Moreover, with them on the sidelines, there shouldn't be any surprises.
But after Zi Chen's fourth stick fell, Luo Haishan could no longer remain calm.
With the fourth stick, Luo Long flew dozens of feet.