Chapter 37: Among the Iron Swords
A terrifying force slammed into the long sword, blasting into Ding Hua's body with an incomparable domineering aura. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Ding Hua was hit hard, he suddenly touched a mouthful of blood, and then kept retreating, even the sword in his hand was shaken away, and he fell weakly on the snow.
There was silence in the snow.
"Who are you?" The young man at the head of the group had an extremely cold face, and he shouted loudly.
The shadow fell in front of the lonely man, and did not speak.
Ran Chuan looked at this familiar and somewhat unfamiliar back, and his indifferent eyes seemed to have some softness in the ice and snow.
Of course he knows who he is, if everyone in this world chooses to be his enemy, then there are probably only a few people in this world who are willing to stand in front of him, and he will always be the most determined and most advanced person.
Looking at this back, Ran Chuan suddenly felt very tired, and the spirit and injury that had been suppressed for half a year When he saw this back, he was extremely relaxed, he only felt that his eyes were extremely heavy, and he wanted to sleep.
But he knew that he couldn't sleep, although he believed that Ziran was very strong, he also knew that these opponents of theirs were also very strong, and he was worried that Ziran would not be able to cope with it alone.
"I have only one request today, I'm going to take him." Ziran stuck the long knife in the snow, and then out of nowhere, he found a gray cloth band, which was thinly wrapped around his right hand and forearm.
"It seems that you are in a group, although I am curious how a person can help a demon, but it doesn't matter, you can't take any of them away today, so stay all." The young man regained his composure, he looked at Ziran's right hand and said. He was now learning strategy, calculation, so he knew that he had to calm down and make sure he didn't impulsively lead to the failure of his plan.
Ziran didn't continue to speak, he drew his long knife, representing his firm position.
In the snow, the footsteps of several people turned slightly, and a hidden formation appeared.
In addition to the most powerful young man, Ding Hua, who had already suffered a lot of injuries, and Ziran and Ran Chuan, there were still six young and powerful cultivators in the snow. The sudden, violent and powerful swords in the previous wind and snow destroyed the formation they formed, which caused them to suffer some injuries, but in fact, Ziran also paid some price.
Ziran knew that the young man who looked like a girl was very profound, and his strength was also terrifying, he couldn't help but think of the young man Wen Yu, who was ranked twenty-three on the contemporary list, it seemed that they were similar in age, and even their personalities were similar, and they were all extremely powerful teenagers.
But in fact, what really made him care was the young man who was the leader, this person's realm strength was extremely advanced and powerful, and he should have entered the fourth realm, and the man with a grim face who had found out Ran Chuan's location earlier was also powerful, not to mention that his divine sense was extremely powerful, and with him, they couldn't even escape.
Ziran was constantly assessing the strength of the other party, but he found that the lineup prepared by the other party was so strong that it was speechless, and the lineup they prepared specifically for Ran Chuan was also effective for him.
However, he didn't care too much, and he wouldn't regret putting himself in a desperate situation in order to save Ranchuan.
Because such a scene has also happened before.
When they faced that powerful ghost walker together that night, in front of the old city in that summer rain, even if they encountered such a powerful enemy, they all stood up for each other, and now, naturally, it will be no exception.
He knew his knife would be difficult to stop these opponents, but he wanted to try it anyway.
Without waiting for the other party to make the first move, Ziran took the lead, the soles of his feet took a step forward and landed on the snow, and in the next moment, his figure had disappeared in place.
His realm is now in the realm of returning to the sea, and his realm has not gained anything in the past six months, but this does not mean that he is wasting his time, just like Ran Chuan is fighting to raise war, he also has his deeds.
Ziran's figure appeared in front of the young man at the head, and the long knife was cut down by Pu Hua without substance, except for being very fast, he couldn't see anything unusual, just like the knife he used to split when hunting demons in the mountains, and it was also like the action that had to be repeated countless times every day in the small courtyard in front of the mountain.
But at this moment, the young man's face became extremely solemn, and a low whine came out between his lips, with a resolute meaning, and the long sword was crossed in front of his chest.
This sword move is a defensive move.
He is the eighth-ranked powerhouse on the contemporary list, and he has already stepped into the Tongyun Realm, both in terms of realm and strength, he is much stronger than Ziran, but in the face of Ziran's knife, he can only choose to defend, which makes him feel very humiliated and angry.
It's not that he wants to choose defense, but he has to choose defense, not only because Ziran's knife is too powerful, but more importantly, he only came and raised the sword to his chest, and he couldn't afford other actions at all, Ziran's knife had already come.
With such speed, such strength, and such an opportunity, will you give me this knife? Do you think this knife will kill me? The young man sneered in his heart.
He knew that Ziran's knife was to kill him by surprise, and he wanted to use his most powerful knife to directly kill the strongest person in the opponent, but he would be so easy to kill? He's the eighth-best guy on the list.
The long knife slashed at the sword at great speed.
An extremely irritable breath burst out from the long knife at this moment, the snowflakes beside the two quickly melted, and a thick white mist rose in an instant, obscuring everyone's sight.
In the next moment, a figure burst out of the white mist and came to Ding Hua's body, and the long knife fell again.
Ding Hua's eyes were full of irritability, with a faint hint of fear, but more resolutely, and even a hint of mockery.
He felt that Ziran's target was him, although his strength was not as good as the young man he was leading, he was also the number two person in the team, and he was the biggest threat to the young man in addition to the leader.
But he is the sixteenth genius on the list, where is it so easy to kill him?
The long knife did not fall on the injured Ding Hua, but on a tortoise shell, and did not shake a point.
That tortoise shell is a heavy treasure, it is Ding Hua's life-saving thing, if it is usual, of course he will not be afraid of Ziran, but not now, he was not lightly injured before, the state is very poor, in the face of such a speed of a sword, he has no other way than to use this heavy treasure.
The long knife did not shake the tortoise shell for a moment, and did not make any stops.
In the next moment, the long knife came to the man with a strong divine sense who had found Ran Chuan's traces in the snow.
One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.
This is Ziran's third shot, although the speed is still very fast, but after all, he is exhausted, although the man's speed is not as fast as the young man and Ding Hua who are the leader, it is not slow, so he raised his sword to block the knife.
His gaze passed through the handover of the long sword and the long knife, through the faint mist brought up by the melting of the snowflakes next to the knife, and saw the young face, that kind of cold and calm even calm expression, which suddenly made him feel a little cold, and then he felt a chill in his back.
The next moment he realized that the chill was not an illusion, for a cold sword tip dripping with blood appeared on his chest.
Rankawa's sword.
Ziran's appearance, everyone ignored this man who was seriously injured and lost his combat strength, but how could he ignore it?
Half a year ago, he had already started to be injured, and he kept getting injured, and every time he was injured, everyone thought he was dying, but he didn't die, but kept fighting, getting injured again, and also hurting his opponent.
This time everyone thought he was going to die, but he got up again and stabbed a man to death with a sword.