As soon as Chen Ran's words fell, Long Sheng's expression immediately changed.

The expressions on the faces of the low-level martial artists in the audience also became extremely strange.

From Chen Ran's tone, they couldn't see Chen Ran's sense of urgency at this time.

On the contrary, from Chen Ran's tone, anyone could hear that Chen Ran was careless about this battle.

He doesn't seem to have put Long Sheng in his eyes at all!

However, thinking about it, Chen Ran was not simply blindly arrogant, after all, not long ago, he personally defeated the high-level disciple Wu Cheng.

But.

At that time, he didn't use the martial arts of Blood Prison.

Now he can't use the sword, and he still maintains this arrogance...... It's a bit arrogant.

You must know that in terms of the study of martial arts, Long Sheng is far better than Chen Ran!

"I Long Sheng need you to let me?"

Long Sheng snorted coldly, raised his palm, and continued: "How capable you are, just use it for me!"

"It just so happens that your subordinates didn't catch my Huang-level first-grade exercises, otherwise, you can try it?"

With that, Long Sheng suddenly exerted force with one leg.

In an instant, his figure disappeared in place.

With a loud buzzing sound, everyone saw Long Sheng turn into a black shadow, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Chen Ran.

At the same time, with a majestic and domineering palm power, he slapped towards Chen Ran fiercely.

He didn't say anything about that person's agreement.

Because, what he has to do is not only to defeat Chen Ran, but-

"He wants to kill me?"

Chen Ran saw this palm, and it was about to fall, but he still didn't have much urgency, but had the energy to distract himself from thinking about other things.

Judging from the strength and oppression of Long Sheng's palm, it was obvious that he had moved with killing intent.

"Do you want to take this opportunity to kill me in the tournament in a way that makes a mistake?"

Chen Ran probably understood his intentions.

Then, he grabbed the void and grabbed Long Sheng's wrist in the air.

"Huh?!"

Long Sheng's face froze.

Chen Ran's grasp was not by other means, but by the technique of the Blood Hell Xuan-level item: Binding the Heavenly Hand.

Different from other fierce and domineering palm techniques, the soft way of suppressing the hands of the sky is shackled.

The person who was held by Shu Tian's hand, the strength in his body would be evacuated in a short period of time, and it was this move that Chen Ran used to dissolve all the power of Long Sheng's palm.

"You really learned a lot of Xuan-level exercises. ”

"In that case, I'm going to get serious. The cold light in Long Sheng's eyes flickered, and his palm technique changed suddenly.

This time, what he performed was not a yellow-level martial arts, but a Xuan-level four-rank palm technique!

The unloading ability of the Shu Tian Hand can only exert such an obvious suppressive force for lower-grade martial arts.

At this time, Long Sheng changed his high-level martial arts, and the effect of binding the heavenly hand disappeared immediately.

Chen Ran sighed lightly.

Then, he also raised his palm to touch him, and the moment the two of them collided with each other, a huge wave was immediately set off, and it spread out at great speed!

Rumble!

With an earth-shattering loud sound, the figures of the two were immediately separated by the force of the shock and landed on both sides of the ring.

Long Sheng's face was extremely shocked, and he could clearly feel that the palm technique that Chen Ran had just met with him turned out to be the Xuan-level fourth-grade palm technique of the Blood Prison!

"In such a short period of time, has he mastered all the Xuan-level exercises?"

Long Sheng frowned.

At this time, his breath was only slightly disordered, and the entire arm that Chen Ran had previously used to perform his palm technique had been covered with a large area of blood.

This blood was oozing from inside his pores.

Obviously, this arm of his, which was injured by Long Sheng's palm force, has been fractured!

In the blink of an eye, the fight between Chen Ran and Long Sheng dazzled others. Whether it is the speed of the two's change of moves, or their ability to analyze the current situation, they are far behind!

"This Chen Ran, but there are some means, I can't imagine that he can actually fight with Long Sheng equally, if he is given another period of time, won't he surpass Long Sheng far away?"

"However, it's a pity that his mastery of the Blood Hell Palm Method is still not as high as Long Sheng's, although it is also a Xuan-level four-grade palm technique, but Long Sheng's palm is even more destructive. ”

……

The exclamations and discussions from the audience were endless.

The Demon Demon True Monarch also nodded slightly.

And Liu Yu beside him already showed a different color: obviously, she saw that Chen Ran was injured and was worried.

When the Demon Demon True Monarch Yu Guang saw her clarity, he felt amused in his heart.

However, he did not break it, but continued to watch silently.

"Chen Ran, I have to say that in such a short period of time, I am really surprised that you can make such progress. ”

"It's a pity that you are not as good as me in terms of comprehension of martial arts!"

Long Sheng spoke slowly.

"Why don't you do it?"

When Chen Ran heard this, his face was not sad or happy, but there was obviously a bit of mockery in his eyes.

"You may not understand who won this battle. ”

Listening to Chen Ran's words, Long Sheng was puzzled at first, and then, as if he had noticed something, his expression suddenly changed.

But seeing his rapid luck, his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The next moment, under the stunned gaze of everyone, he was half-kneeling on the ground, and with a whoop, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"No...... No way!"

Long Sheng's eyes widened, his eyes full of shock.

The other low-level disciples who were watching the battle, and even many high-level disciples, were at a loss on their faces.

They didn't understand why Long Sheng had become like this when he was obviously defeated.

"Long Sheng, what's wrong with him?"

Liu Yu was also stunned.

Seeing this, the Demon Demon True Monarch said with a smile: "Do you know, my Blood Prison's Xuan-level sixth-order palm method Chaoshen Palm actually has two ways to cultivate. ”

"The first is to major in trauma, which is famous for its fierceness and devastation, and most of my disciples in the Blood Prison are taking this route. ”

"The second is internal injury, the outside destroys the inside, however, ordinary people can't walk this road, because the chaotic god palm is actually more suitable for external injuries. ”

"Cultivating internal injuries with this kind of external injury exercise is tantamount to drawing a circle with the left hand and a square with the right hand, ordinary martial artists can not have any harm at all, plus it is time-consuming and laborious to cultivate, so it is very unpleasant. ”

"At the moment, Chen Ran's cultivation method is the latter. ”

Speaking of this, the Demon Demon True Monarch smiled even more.

I have to say that Chen Ran is very smart. Although the latter is very cumbersome to cultivate, if the comprehension and qualifications are sufficient, it can indeed greatly reduce the time for cultivation.

Chen Ran must have thought of shortening the practice time in this way because of the urgency of time.

This way of cultivation ...... It really conforms to Chen Ran's style of acting, and at the same time, it is also someone else, who cannot be imitated and copied!

"The so-called genius. ”

"That's probably it!" Looking at Chen Ran on the stage, the Demon Demon True Monarch thought in his heart.