Chapter 55: Do not waste the rivers and eternal flows

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Feng Chen's eyes were cold, "Dharma Sword!"

One flower blooms five leaves, and the fruit is natural. The strongest move to seal the dust, the sword is across the sky.

Hao Yuan stood upright, his left palm pointed to the ground, and his right palm pointed to the sky, which was the defensive style of the "Tianji Pavilion", although he no longer had any resistance, but he was still fearless.

"Buzz!"

When the sword flew three feet in front of Hao Yuan's body, it suddenly shattered, and Feng Chen stood steadily, his eyes were murderous.

"Senior Brother Haoyuan, Feng Chen admires your loyalty and bravery, this battle is Feng Chen's loss. โ€

"Huh-"

Everyone didn't expect this to be the result, but they fully understood Feng Chen's choice, and couldn't help but admire both disciples in their hearts.

Haoyuan smiled reluctantly, "Thank you Cheng ......"

Before he finished speaking, he had already fallen to the ground, and the people of the Eight Gates sighed more and more, it seems that Haoyuan has already reached the limit, and he is completely relying on spiritual power to support.

Ji Wuji nodded again and again, "Ji Ping, take him down to heal his injuries, no matter what pills he needs, use them all." โ€

"Yes!"

A middle-aged man strode forward, picked up Haoyuan and jumped up, and disappeared immediately.

"Then it's me next. โ€

Yin Ran's whole body exudes an irrepressible fighting spirit, he is like an ancient god of war, with a gentle and friendly personality, but he has an endless desire for battle.

"Huankong, you go. โ€

Huan Kong was overjoyed when he heard this, and said loudly, "Thank you, senior brother!"

"Oh, it's you?"

Yin Ran didn't hide the disappointment on his face at all, "If I had known that you were an opponent, I shouldn't have been on it." โ€

"You!" Huan Kong's face suddenly darkened, "You dare to speak so loudly!"

"It's not that I'm ashamed, it's the 'Tianji Pavilion' Zheng Zheng man, but there is such an existence as you that is not a thing, which really disappoints me. โ€

Huan Kong laughed angrily, "You are looking for death!"

The cold light suddenly bloomed, and Yin Ran's eyes were full of killing intent, "It's not me who is looking for death, but you!"

The vast blood light spread several feet in an instant, faintly like a god, "Ragnarok!"

"Hmph!

Huan Kong's palms transformed into thousands of swords, instantly condensed into one, "Heavenly Death Sword!"

"Boom!"

In the shadow of the sword in the sky, Yin Ran took three steps back, raised his head to look at Huan Kong, and his eyes finally became solemn.

Huan Kong was even more surprised, he retreated nine feet from the place, and there were a few footprints faintly imprinted on the stone slab in front of him, and it was clear that he had lost the move just now.

Baili Changkong smiled, "It seems that this kid does have the capital to be arrogant, but if it's just an embroidered pillow, it will disappoint me too much." โ€

Shen Hui bowed his head silently, the strength of the "Heavenly Machine Pavilion" was indeed strong, and the "Yanlie Pavilion" could be said to have gathered many geniuses that had not been encountered in a hundred years, but in the face of the "Heavenly Machine Pavilion", they still did not have much advantage, and they still had more masters hidden behind.

The blood light turned into a three-zhang divine soldier in a breath, and Yin Ran's face showed a state of looking at the world, this move was domineering, and no matter who was impressed.

"Sword Saint!"

"Boom!"

This time Yin Ran didn't move, but Huan Kong retreated two feet, Xiao Yu nodded secretly, Yin Ran had said that his knife broke through the world, and it was really sharp.

Huan Kong lost two moves in a row, his face flashed with green energy, and he shouted violently, and a phantom appeared behind him, which was actually a seven-foot long sword.

"This sword is called Kongmeng, today I will use this sword to send you back to the west, look at the sword!"

The sword light in the sky was pervasive, and the momentum of Huankong seemed to have doubled, and every move exerted extremely strong power, and everyone was particularly shocked to watch. But the blood knife in Yin Ran's hand seemed to be unbreakable, and although it was suppressed by Huankong, it was never defeated.

Huan Kong was proud of his genius, but he didn't expect that he would never be able to take a small one with his martial soul, and he couldn't help but be angry, and every sword seemed to exhaust the strength of his whole body, but in the silver sword, the blood-colored long knife shuttled back and forth, and it became more and more calm.

Huan Kong knew that Yin Ran was waiting for the opportunity to counterattack, once his sword was weakened, he would inevitably take advantage of the situation to counterattack, and the two would fight, if it was not for the absolute crushing of strength, he would inevitably be obscure, rather than attacking with all his might. Huan Kong originally expected that urging the martial soul could defeat Yin Ran immediately, but he didn't expect that Yin Ran's defense was no worse than his offense, and now it is difficult to ride a tiger, and it is not possible to advance or retreat.

How can Yin Ran not understand this, only a bloody knife does not have any flaws, all kinds of knife techniques emerge in endlessly, after fighting to a hundred moves, he can occasionally fight back a few moves.

By this time, no one in the "Yanlie Pavilion" knew that Yin Ran was bound to win, everyone had seen his powerful martial soul, even Qin Yitian felt palpitations in the face of Yin Ran's martial soul, and Yin Ran did not urge the martial soul to obviously want to preserve his strength to deal with the opponents below.

Yin Ran's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger, but he also fought more patiently, no matter how provocative Huan Kong was, he never dared to fight back.

Do you want to exhaust all my source qi and fight back?

Huan Kong is furious, since you despise me so much, let you have a good look at my strength.

Huan Kong suddenly stood in mid-air, and an unnatural ruddy suddenly flashed on his face, and the emptiness seemed to be transformed into reality, instantly turning into a silver giant sword, and there was a faint flow of green qi on the huge blade.

"Let you see my strongest blow, and suffer death!

Yin Ran's eyebrows moved slightly, what he had been waiting for was this moment, although the strength of Huankong's preservation exceeded his estimate, it was still in his tolerance range.

The idea of using the martial soul was completely abandoned, and the blood knife slashed down in the air.

I saw the stunning Feiyan, and the sword was as bright as blood - "Ruthless Knife!"

Ruthlessness is not ruthless, Yin Ran obviously retains his strongest strength, but this sword is enough to resist the Empty Sword.

Xiao Yu suddenly faintly felt that something was wrong, everything seemed to be according to Yin Ran's plan, but Xiao Yu sensed something wrong from Huan Kong's hideous smile, at this moment, such a smile was by no means groundless.

"Brother Yin, be careful!"

Xiao Yu hurriedly transmitted, but the Empty Sword had already collided with the Ruthless Sword inexorably, and the moment it touched the Empty Sword, Yin Ran's face suddenly appeared bewitching red, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Boom!"

The aura of the sword burst far beyond everyone's expectations, and he knelt down a hundred steps away, blood flowed all over his body, only the long knife in his hand still emitted a bloody light.

"Hahaha, that's what happened to you who underestimated me, do you know what it's like now?"

"Poofโ€”"

Before Huan Kong's words fell, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and his expression suddenly languished.

This state is very familiar to everyone, and there is only one situation in which it will appear - the consumption of essence and blood!

Shen Hui's eyes flashed with a cold light, "Could it be that Huan Kong has already merged his soul and spirit, and can feed his martial soul with essence blood on his own?" )