Wang Yan sneered, as if she hadn't heard it at all, and the long sword in her hand directly brought up several sword flowers and stabbed towards Duan Ran.

Seeing that Wang Yan didn't bother to say anything, Duan Ran's face turned cold: "Give you a shameless face, you can die for me." ”

After speaking, he took the long sword in his hand, and also stabbed out several sword rays. Wang Yan's sword flowers met Duan Ran's sword rays and dispersed, dissolving as if ice and snow met the sun.

Jian Haoqian, who was watching from the judges' seat, changed his face and immediately said: "Duan Ran is using the 'Dust Removal Sword' in his hand, this is one of the three famous swords in Xuanyuan Valley, Wang Yan's long sword must not fight with his sword......

It seemed that in order to verify Jian Haoqian's words, his words had not yet fallen, and the sound of "clanging ......" came from a long sword strike.

Wang Yan's long sword and the 'Dust Removal Sword' in Duan Ran's hand collided one after another, but what made Jian Haoqian strange was that the long sword in Wang Yan's hand was not damaged at all.

Jian Hao breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Su Ming and said, "I forgot that Brother Su has a lot of good weapons, hehe......"

Although Wang Yan's long sword was not cut off, Wang Yan's heart sank at this time, Duan Ran not only had much higher swordsmanship than hers, but also her internal qi was far from being something she could fight against. It was just these few blows just now that almost made her vomit a mouthful of blood.

Duan Ran sneered: "Die, slut......" His sword was unexpectedly out through the sword before Wang Yan's moves were used up and his internal qi had not eased up, and stabbed directly into Wang Yan's chest.

Wang Yan's heart was cold, she tried her best to overestimate Duan Ran, but she found that she was still too different from him. With one move just now, she was at a disadvantage.

Duan Ran was able to spit out a second sword ray from the tip of her sword before she had used up her first move. But she didn't even have the ability to dodge at this time, she could only see the sword stabbing over, and she didn't have time to use any killing moves.

Just when Wang Yan was desperate, a pale white light suddenly popped out of her wrist, forming a protective shield in front of her. Although this protective shield was very short, it blocked Duan Ran's sword in time, and the sword mang paused, and then continued to pierce the protective shield, and the protective shield disappeared.

It was this moment of time that made Wang Yan regather her internal qi, and the first sword move of Su Ming's sect, the 'Ten Sword Style', was unleashed by her.

Originally, Duan Ran was shocked in his heart at the moment when his sword was blocked by the protective shield that appeared inexplicably, but the time of the protective shield seemed to be very short, which made Duan Ran breathe a sigh of relief. Although the moves were old, he decided that Wang Yan still couldn't dodge.

Wang Yan's 'Ten Sword Style' erupted, rolling up more than a dozen sword lights and falling directly towards Duan Ran. Because Duan Ran's moves were old, Wang Yan's dozen sword lights completely blocked Duan Ran's sword rays, and continued to move forward without any pause.

Duan Ran didn't expect Wang Yan to be able to perform such a powerful sword technique, so he hurriedly retreated in eagerness, and withdrew his sword to block back. I have to say that his reflexes and coping ability are much stronger than Wang Yan's, because he retreats quickly and returns to defense quickly, and more than a dozen sword lights will just twist a few blood marks on his body.

Duan Ran, who withdrew from the range of sword light, was furious, not to mention how could his sword light be blocked for a moment inexplicably, that is, how could Wang Yan be so powerful in sword technique? And stabbed him.

She must not be given a second chance, Duan Ran didn't care about his injuries at all, and directly rolled up a cloud of sword light, and pounced on Wang Yan with a thunderous voice.

Su Ming looked at it and sighed in his heart, although the 'Ten Swords Style' she taught Wang Yan was powerful, she only learned a superficial one. Otherwise, no matter how powerful Duan Ran was, it would be impossible to dodge. It can be seen that she is even more unfamiliar with the 'Hundred Sword Style' and 'Chaotic Sword Style' in the back.

Wang Yan already knew the gap between herself and Duan Ran, and she knew very well in her heart that Su Ming had taught her the three swords, she had only learned a fur, and she didn't even count fur. She already knew that with ordinary sword moves, she was definitely not Duan Ran's opponent, so after the first sword kill retreat, she didn't want to follow the second sword.

Although it was the 'Hundred Sword Style' that could be cultivated to the highest level and could emit hundreds of sword qi that were like substance, Wang Yan could only emit about twenty Dao, which was slightly more than the 'Ten Sword Style'.

Because Wang Yan knew that his cultivation was much worse than Duan Ran, he didn't use the first sword and directly used the second move. However, Duan Ran was forced to retreat and even suffered some minor injuries because he didn't expect Wang Yan to be able to block his sword rays for a moment in a hurry, and even used the kind of sword technique that fired more than a dozen sword qi in a row.

However, Duan Ran reacted very quickly, the moment he retreated, he sacrificed his killer weapon, and also brought up the sword light to pounce on Wang Yan, and finally collided with the sword qi emitted by Wang Yan in no particular order.

For a time, the sword qi was rampant.

Wang Yan's internal qi was too inferior, and she immediately felt a tremendous pressure pressing on, and the violent sword qi pressure made her forcibly spit out a mouthful of blood. However, Wang Yan gritted her teeth and did not take half a step back, she knew that once she retreated, she would lose. She definitely didn't have the ability to sacrifice the third sword, and at this time, her internal qi had been exhausted, and Duan Ran was really too powerful.

Although Duan Ran completely blocked Wang Yan's move, and even had the upper hand, Wang Yan's sword qi angle was tricky, and after he completely dissolved Wang Yan's sword qi, Wang Yan also stabilized his body.

"Lin, Lin......" Regardless of whether the talisman given by Su Ming was useful or not, Wang Yan immediately smashed the final killer weapon and threw out all the two wind blade talismans. She had already thought that the faint protective light shield just now should have been issued by the bracelet given by Su Ming, so she also had some more confidence in the talisman given by Su Ming.

Duan Ran dissolved Wang Yan's second sword, but there was no damage in the slightest. It can be seen that if the first sword is not his light enemy, or if the move is the same as the old, he will not be slightly injured.

Now seeing that Wang Yan actually threw out two talismans to fight the enemy, Duan Ran sneered, and actually used the talisman used to catch ghosts, which was simply looking for death. Duan Ran stretched out his hand and grabbed the two talismans, and at the same time gathered his sword and shouted coldly: "Slut, let Lao Tzu get hurt, Lao Tzu won't split you into several halves today......"

But Duan Ran's words were only halfway through, and he came suddenly, he originally wanted to kill Wang Yan before Wang Yan said to admit defeat, but he was only halfway through speaking, and he felt that the two wind blade talismans thrown by Wang Yan had a sharp sword aura, like a real blade.

Duan Ran just wanted to use the long sword in his hand to block it, but the two sharp sword qi actually disappeared directly from his arms and chest.

"How could it be like this...... Duan Ran's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that he was actually killed by Fu Qi when he was dying.

"Plop!" Duan Ran fell on top of the ring, one arm was removed, and the blood gushing from his chest flowed out like a stream.

Wang Yan looked at Duan Ran who fell on top of the ring in a daze for a moment, and then she vomited, she couldn't imagine that she really killed Duan Ran, and even killed so ugly. She had seen dead people, and one died in the morning game, but it was the first time she had seen such a miserable death, not to mention that she did it.

The scene fell silent, Duan Ran actually died, and was killed by a female disciple of the Yuemen Sect who had no name. No one dared to believe it, but it was true. The high-level of Xuanyuan Valley was even more stunned, Duan Ran was a genius disciple that Xuanyuan Valley focused on cultivating, and he actually died in the ring.

No one could withstand this blow, and Feng Shenyu was even more trembling with anger. Li Yan's face was pale, and the idea of letting Duan Ran go to the ring to kill Wang Yan was his idea, and it could be said that this genius disciple was sent away by him.

"Slut, you dare to kill Duan Ran, you give me death......" At this time, the referee from Xuanyuan Valley on the referee's bench couldn't care about Su Ming anymore, and jumped up directly and rushed to the ring, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand had already brought a cold sword aura and slashed towards Wang Yan, who was still standing.

When the people in the audience saw the Xuanyuan Valley elders who rushed to the stage, they all sighed secretly. Wang Yan is dead, no matter how powerful that Su Ming is, it is impossible to save Wang Yan.

It wasn't until the sword light fell that Wang Yan reacted, and suddenly fell into an ice cave. That feeling is that she has gathered the internal qi of her whole body, and it will also rise up an irresistible feeling.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that the pressure of the sword qi in her body disappeared, and a cold snort sounded.