"Seven major artistic conceptions, how is it possible!"

At this time, Ling Ran's extremely cold gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body, and he said in astonishment.

Hearing Ling Ran's words, the eyes of the people around him instantly fell on Ye Wushuang's wrist, and when they saw the seven earthy yellow beads surrounding Ye Wushuang's wrist, their faces were shocked.

"The artistic conception of the earth is sevenfold!"

One by one, they looked sluggish, and they felt that their heads were not enough.

The artistic conception of the sevenfold martial arts, what kind of concept it is, they all know it very well.

"Rub it!"

Jiang Heng, who was above the attic, saw this scene, his fists squeaked, his eyes became even more gloomy, Ye Wushuang's talent once again surpassed his cognition.

"This person must not stay!"

Jiang Heng's eyes were extremely cold, flashing with a terrifying cold light, and he turned around and walked away. Seven major artistic conceptions, at such an age, in the Yanlong Dynasty, only those demons who came out of the royal family could do it, once they let others know Ye Wushuang's talent, they would inevitably be protected, and he would never have a chance to get rid of Ye Wushuang again.

At this time, Jiang Heng naturally knew that it was impossible for Ling Ran to kill Ye Wushuang, so he could only find another way.

"Ling Ran, how's it going?"

Ye Wushuang's gaze fell on Ling Ran's body and smiled.

"Don't be too happy!"

After hearing Ye Wushuang's words, above Ling Ran's palm, a spear appeared, and above the spear, a terrifying spear was swallowing, flashing with a terrifying cold glow.

"Your strength is fast, but what about speed?"

Ling Ran's eyes shot out a touch of contempt, wiping away the bloodshot from the corners of his mouth, and above his wrist, six blue-green beads appeared again.

Showing the turquoise beads, the corners of Ling Ran's mouth flashed with a touch of pride.

"Sixfold Wind Artistic Conception!"

"It's the artistic conception of the sixfold wind!"

"Ling Ran actually comprehended the Sixfold Wind Artistic Conception, Ye Wushuang is dead!"

"Sixfold Wind Artistic Conception?"

Jiang Heng, who had just walked into the room, heard the shouts of the martial arts arena, his footsteps couldn't help but stop, and once again saw a glimmer of hope to kill Ye Wushuang, and turned his eyes to fall on Ling Ran on the martial arts arena again.

"Choosing a life-and-death fight is the biggest wrong decision in your life, die!"

The moment Ling Ran's cold voice fell, his body instantly turned into a blast of wind, swept towards Ye Wushuang, the speed was as fast as lightning, and the spear in his hand stabbed at Ye Wushuang's heart.

"Phew!"

In everyone's eyes, they saw that Ling Ran's spear directly penetrated Ye Wushuang's body.

"No ••••••!"

Seeing this scene, Luo Tianyi and Hua Wuyang's faces changed greatly. The corners of Ling Ran's mouth also raised a sneer at this time.

"Dead!"

Seeing this scene, a smile also appeared on the corners of Jiang Heng's mouth in the attic, but immediately after, the smiles on the corners of Jiang Heng and Ling Ran's mouths disappeared, and were replaced by a gloomy face.

Because the 'Ye Wushuang' that Ling Ran stabbed in slowly turned into nothingness and disappeared.

Behind Ling Ran, where Ye Wushuang's body appeared, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Not good!"

Seeing Ye Wushuang's figure disappear, Ling Ran backhanded a horse pistol, stabbing him in the back, and at the same time urging the wind to dodge.

In the face of Ling Ran's fierce shot, Ye Wushuang slapped it out with one palm, and the dragon and elephant roared in unison.

"Boom!"

The terrifying attack wave spread out above the martial arts arena, and Ling Ran's body flew upside down again, vomiting blood again.

"How is that possible?"

At this time, Ling Ran had already forgotten that he was injured, but looked at Ye Wushuang with a puzzled expression, his sixfold wind artistic conception did not even dodge Ye Wushuang's palm.

"Sevenfold Wind Artistic Conception!"

At this time, before Ling Ran could react, the people around the martial arts arena had already shouted out, looking like hell.

"What?"

When Ling Ran's gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's wrist, he saw that on Ye Wushuang's wrist, next to the seven earthy yellow beads, seven more blue-green beads had been added.

"How is that possible?"

At this time, Ling Ran was already desperate.

Ye Wushuang crushed him in all aspects.

"What benefits did he give you?" Ye Wushuang asked in an extremely cold voice when Ling Ran was flustered and desperate.

"What are you talking about, I don't know Jiang Heng!"

In a hurry, Ling Ran said the wrong thing.

"It turned out to be Jiang Heng!"

Ye Wushuang's eyes flashed with extremely cold killing intent.

"Damn it!"

Hearing Ling Ran's words, Jiang Heng's face changed dramatically in an instant, as ugly as it was, as ugly as it was.

In a place like Xinye, which was originally a war zone between the two countries, he actually murdered a Tianjiao like Ye Wushuang here, and the commander of the Yanlong Dynasty would definitely not spare him.

"Can't stay here anymore!"

Jiang Heng glanced at Ye Wushuang with a cold gaze, and hurriedly disappeared into the attic.

"Ling Ran, you brute!"

At this time, hearing Ling Ran's words, those disciples of the Martial Dao Palace naturally reacted, and their cold eyes fell on Ling Ran's body, plotting to kill the disciples of Tianjiao, they had to shed their skin if they didn't die, but they hurt Han Shan under Ling Ran's instigation.

"Die!"

At this time, Ling Ran, who had reacted, had a complete explosion of murderous intent in his eyes, he had to kill Ye Wushuang in the shortest possible time and leave Xinye City.

"Boom!"

The terrifying momentum erupted in Ling Ran's body, and Ling Ran at this time seemed to have instantly turned into a desolate beast.

At the center of Ling Ran's eyebrows, a blood-colored phantom flashed, that martial spirit mark was a blood shadow, and next to the blood shadow, there was also a spear mark.

"Twin Martial Spirits!"

The people around saw this scene and exclaimed.

"Die!"

At this time, Ling Ran seemed to have turned into a demon, with a blood-colored mist circulating on his body, and a spear in his hand, like a demon coming out of a blood prison.

The body burst towards Ye Wushuang, the speed was extremely fast, and the terrifying bloody aura shrouded Ye Wushuang.

That bloody aura, filled with endless violent aura, can affect people's minds.

However, compared to Ye Wushuang's ability to kill the Holy Dragon, it was not worth mentioning, Ye Wushuang didn't care about the bloody aura that shrouded him.

Ye Wushuang's hand stretched out, and the Fulong stick appeared in Ye Wushuang's hand.

At this moment, Ye Wushuang's Holy Dragon Mark flashed, and a terrifying momentum erupted, and a stick was swung out, and the shadow of the stick in the sky shrouded Ling Ran, and the void vibrate.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the martial arts arena trembled.

On the martial arts arena, a crack spread open, like a giant python.

As for Ling Ran, at this time, his body had already turned into a blood mist, and he saw that the spear in his hand fell to the ground, making a dangdang sound.

At this time, there was a dead silence around the martial arts arena.

Ye Wushuang's blow was really terrifying.

Ye Wushuang put away the dragon stick, and in the shocked gaze of everyone, he turned around and left with Luo Tianyi and Hua Wuyang, disappearing from everyone's sight.

(End of chapter)