"It's a good mouthpiece, but it's a pity that Xue'er won't like a person who can only move his mouth!" Feng Xinglan sneered, pulled out the long scimitar behind him, and slowly walked forward, "Don't say that I bullied you, I'll let you make ten moves!"

"You're too shameless, aren't you, just let ten moves, everyone can see that your strength is stronger than Yiran!" Fang Xiaoyun on the side couldn't help but shout loudly.

Even the Feiyu Pavilion disciple next to him couldn't help but feel that this Feng Xinglan was too thick-skinned, who didn't know that Feng Xinglan's strength had already reached the early stage of the Suspension Realm, and he was the best among his peers.

Although Feng Xinglan has the strength of the early stage of the Hanging Realm at such a young age, it is because he grew up in the Vientiane Realm since he was a child and has unparalleled innate conditions, but this is also a real strength, without a little moisture.

And the hairy boy who came to save people doesn't look like he's twenty years old, and he hasn't been born and raised in Vientiane Realm, so how strong can his strength be.

Don't say that you only let ten moves, even if you let thirty moves, that hairy boy can't win.

This is simply a battle without suspense, this is what the disciples of the Flying Feather Pavilion think.

"Are you looking for death?!" Feng Xinglan raised his right hand and looked at Fang Xiaoyun viciously.

"Don't touch my senior sister, I promise you the challenge!" Lin Yiran slowly took out the Demon Slayer Sword from the Qiankun bag and held it in his hand, "But you have to promise me, if I win, you will let my senior sister go!"

In this situation, Lin Yiran is still acceptable, although Feng Xinglan is stronger than himself, as long as the opponent is not a pervert like Feng Yangxi, he is still sure to defeat him if he fights hard.

"It's a big breath, but I promise you, as long as you don't die, I'll let your senior sister go. Feng Xinglan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if he was laughing at Lin Yiran for not knowing the height of the sky, and laughing at him for being a kid in the late stage of the Dan Realm, who wanted to defeat himself in the early stage of the Hanging Realm.

Lu Wencheng looked back at Lin Yiran and asked worriedly: "His spiritual realm is one level higher than yours, how sure are you that you can beat him?"

Lin Yiran smiled at Lu Wencheng and said, "Fifty percent, it's a big deal that I will die with him, and then I will trouble Mr. Lu to help me take care of my senior sister." ”

"There's no need to die together, leave the green mountains without worrying about no firewood. Lu Wencheng glanced at Lin Yiran, "Seeing that Feng Yangxi is not here in this situation, if you can't beat the other party, just find a way to escape, and I will save your senior sister." ”

"Feng Xinglan, take it!" Lin Yiran smiled at Lu Wencheng, and then controlled the Demon Slayer Sword to stab at Feng Xinglan.

"Let me see what you're really capable of!" Feng Xinglan also controlled the scimitar and took Lin Yiran's first attack.

Since he was born in the Vientiane world, he is already a veteran of imperial things.

So Feng Xinglan didn't take Lin Yiran in his eyes at all.

Two tricks.

Three tricks.

Four tricks.

Lin Yiran's attacks were easily picked up by Feng Xinglan.

At this time, Lin Yiran already knew that using the sword dance technique could not cause harm to the other party at all.

After all, his sword dance duel is just getting started, and the other party looks like a veteran of imperial objects.

It's better to simply put away the Demon Slayer Sword and use the hand-to-hand combat method that you are best at.

As soon as he said and did it, Lin Yiran inserted the Demon Slayer Sword into the Qiankun bag, and then cast a shape-shifting shadow change and came to Feng Xinglan's side.

"What a speed!" The Flying Feather Pavilion disciples present couldn't help but marvel when they saw Lin Yiran's speed being so fast.

Some of them have low strength, and they can't even see Lin Yiran's shadow at all.

Those who can see Lin Yiran's actions clearly have never seen their peers with such a fast speed.

Feng Xinglan didn't expect Lin Yiran to suddenly launch a melee attack, so he could only turn sideways.

Although Feng Xinglan was not injured by Lin Yiran, he was also wiped by Lin Yiran's palm, and he was scratched a hole, which was very embarrassing.

"Earth-splitting dragon break!"

Lin Yiran missed the blow, and did not stop, but continued to cast a shapeshift, detoured behind Feng Xinglan again, and struck Feng Xinglan's back with a palm.

Because he was deflated just now, Feng Xinglan did not intend to dodge Lin Yiran's attack this time, but quickly turned back and had a hard encounter with Lin Yiran.

Anyway, his spiritual realm is higher than the other party, so why dodge again instead of confronting the other party?

If Feng Xinglan Feng Xinglan was a light enemy just now, then now he has paid a little more attention to it.

It's just some, and the reason for paying attention to it is just that Lin Yiran embarrassed himself just now, not because he attaches importance to Lin Yiran's strength. As he had just thought, they were not at the same level at all.

Sure enough, after a hard blow, Feng Xinglan picked up some face.

Because Lin Yiran stepped back two or three feet after touching his palm, and Feng Xinglan just took a step back.

"But that's it, there are four more moves!" Feng Xinglan sneered, and sure enough, he was just a kid in the late stage of the Dan Realm.

Lin Yiran had the upper hand in the confrontation and was not discouraged, because he didn't do his best just now.

Lin Yiran didn't know that Feng Xinglan said that he made ten moves, but in fact, the other party was also probing his own strength.

Lin Yiran made three more moves in succession, but they were easily resolved by Feng Xinglan.

When Lin Yiran made the last move, he decided not to keep his hand anymore, he concluded that Feng Xinglan would definitely despise him, and his defensive heart would not be too heavy.

He used all his strength to cast the shapeshifting shadow, and once again detoured behind Feng Xinglan, and hit a ground-splitting dragon break.

"If you dare to come, you will be humiliated!" Feng Xinglan couldn't help but laugh proudly when he saw Lin Yiran repeating his old tricks.

But as soon as he finished speaking, his smile immediately froze at that moment.

Because Lin Yiran's speed was even faster than just now, he could only take Lin Yiran's palm in a hurry.

The two palms touched again, but this time it was no longer Lin Yiran who retreated further, but Feng Xinglan.

Feng Xinglan not only retreated further, but his chest also rose and fell violently a few times.

Although he was not injured in the hard touch just now, the breath in his body was also a little disordered because of this.

The disciples of the Flying Feather Pavilion who were watching the battle were dumbfounded, they didn't expect that Lin Yiran's speed could be faster, and he could also knock Feng Xinglan back two feet away. And Lin Yiran only took two steps back.

Although Lin Yiran was still slightly inferior compared to the previous encounter, Lin Yiran's spiritual realm was only in the late stage of the Dan realm after all. Even if Feng Xinglan underestimated the enemy to lead to this situation, the strength should not be underestimated.

"Okay, ten moves!" Feng Xinglan's face was very ugly, but he also figured out the details of the other party.

Lin Yiran's strongest strength is nothing more than that.