Chapter 623: One Broken Move
At this moment, Hua Chong was slightly startled, and immediately smiled.
Hua Feng looked strange, and his eyes showed a sense of disbelief and a hint of doubt.
The three inner door elders were shining, and their views on Yan Lan changed drastically in an instant. Originally, they thought that Yan Lan had a good mind, but at this time, they felt that Yan Lan was unwise.
The sword carries the edge of the swordsman, and at the same time, the sword also has all kinds of mysteries, supplemented by formations, sword spirits, and abilities in the sword body, which can greatly enhance the edge of the swordsman.
The stronger the blade of the swordsman, the stronger the magic sword is needed, otherwise the sword body will not be able to withstand the energy of the swordsman at all.
Yan Lan used a wooden sword, I am afraid that he can't even show one-third of his usual edge, how can he fight with Tu Dong?
Even if Yan Lan's real strength is indeed better than Tu Dong's, a wooden sword can bring Yan Lan's edge alive, at least half of its power.
The three old and refined inner door elders would not think that half of Yan Lan's edge could be better than the edge of Tu Dong's heyday.
Blind conceit is really unwise.
Among the disciples of the Jianhua Sect, there were three male disciples who had seen Yan Lan's strength, but they just frowned and did not react much.
The rest of the disciples who had never seen Yan Lan's strength widened their eyes, and then showed a sarcastic smile.
"Senior Brother Tu Dong's cultivation is already approaching the Sanyan Infant Transformation Period, and his Cold Ice Sword Technique has already been cultivated to the point of being supernatural, and even some elders of this sect are not his opponents. This young man surnamed Yan is really too arrogant. β
"Huh. If you want to stand up, this method of using a wooden sword is really naΓ―ve. β
"Senior Brother Tu has a persistent temperament. The disciple of this sect has no opponent, and next, he will definitely pour all the battle spirit that has been suppressed for a long time on the kid surnamed Yan. Quack, this suppressed battle intent that is about to explode will definitely make Senior Brother Tu feel like a tiger. β
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The three disciples who knew Yan Lan's strength heard these words. Always keep your mouth shut.
They had seen Yan Lan's strength, and they also knew Tu Dong's terrifying sword path, in their opinion. The outcome of this battle between the dragon and the tiger is unpredictable.
Tu Dong was surprised for a moment, and suddenly, a strong dissatisfaction burst out of his eyes. The voice was even more gloomy: "Yan Lan." What do you mean?"
Yan Lan stood proudly, and shouted: "Tu Dong, you and I are friends or enemies?"
Tu Dong frowned and said puzzledly: "Neither friend nor foe!"
Yan Lan smiled softly and said, "Since you are not an enemy, then my sword can't be pointed at you!"
Tu Dong said: "Why?"
Yan Lan knew that everyone in Jianhuamen was secretly paying attention to him, and he was outgoing. Unabashedly cultivating for fluctuations, he said loudly: "Because." When my sword is unsheathed, it must be directed at the enemy, and it must be stained with blood. You are not my enemy, and I do not want to stain your blood, so my sword cannot be unsheathed. β
Tu Dong smiled contemptuously, shook his head, and said, "Pedantic." Do you think that with your strength, you can make me bleed?"
Outside of the ten thousand zhang, several disciples who didn't know the details of Yan Lan also let out a chuckle.
Yan Lan's eyes were cold, and he said, "Not only can I make you bleed, but I am more sure enough to kill you." β
"Hahaha......"
Tu Dong didn't laugh angrily, and then said: "Okay, since you despise me and point your wooden sword at me, then I'll see where your confidence comes from." Two tricks, and I'll make you understand the price of hubris. β
"Ice Dragon Out of the Abyss!"
Tu Dong drank in a deep voice, threw up the huge iron sword in his hand, and slammed his hands into a trick, the iron sword suddenly turned into an ice dragon, a hundred zhang long, like a tornado pillar, spitting extremely cold air in his mouth, and rushing towards Yan Lan with his teeth and claws.
Within a thousand zhang, the water vapor condenses ice, like a 10,000-year-old ice cellar, and everything is solidified.
Yan Lan's gaze froze, and a cold cold went deep into his soul.
Yan Lan's body is not afraid of this cold at all, but the cold strangely penetrates the muscles and bones and reaches the soul.
"Such a strong cold sword technique, it can actually affect the soul, if my soul realm is not strong, I am afraid that I will be frozen here by you at this moment. β
"Hongming Jue, Fire Spirit Burning Sky!"
The wooden sword in Yan Lan's hand swung a strange trajectory, and the fire spirit energy within ten thousand zhang between heaven and earth immediately surged in.
For the first time, Yan Lan used his trick so domineeringly.
This ancient and mysterious spell has never been so violent.
Because, although Yan Lan had never devoted himself to cultivating the Hongming Technique, after several years, he had cultivated and comprehended intermittently, and had reached the realm of condensing the power of the Five Elements and controlling the things of the Five Elements.
It's just that although Hongmingjue is mysterious, all the power is based on Yan Lan's cultivation. Unlike the Annihilation Technique, it can savagely increase its attack power.
Hongmingjue, like father's love, gentle and unremarkable, not indulgent, but at critical moments, it can have the effect of defeating the enemy.
The ice dragon opened its ten-zhang huge mouth, and cold air gushed out.
Yan Lan only felt that a cold energy was eroding his soul wave after wave, his eyes were calm, and he immediately urged the thunder soul to guard the soul, and then, within that fire spirit, another hell fire was added.
"Boom!"
A hundred zhang of flames spread out above Yan Lan's head, and then the edges around it quickly rose up, forming a flame cage, trying to trap the ice dragon inside.
Tang Qi's eyes were worried, he didn't want to see Yan Lan injured, nor did he want Tu Dong to lose his dignity, and he was extremely conflicted in his heart.
Love Sword Impermanence, Ziyi, Xichen, Moli and others have light faces, and Yan Lan's magical powers are comparable to Tu Dong!
"How can I help my ice dragon with mere fire!"
The disdain on Tu Dong's face was even stronger, his ice dragon was the one who had cultivated the Ice Sword Technique to the depths, and the general flames were simply itching the ice dragon.
Tu Dong's trick pinched wildly, and the ice dragon roared angrily, not escaping upwards, but stabbing headlong downward, intending to swallow Yan Lan.
"Woohoo ......"
The sound of ice and fire melting, like the friction of heaven and earth, is strange and rough, making people feel their scalp tingling.
Yan Lan pursed his lips and smiled, pointed the wooden sword upward, and shouted softly: "Extinguish!"
The fire cage suddenly formed, instantly enveloping the ice dragon, and then exploding.
The air waves were surging for thousands of miles, and the center of the explosion was no longer cold, and everyone looked at it, and the ice dragon had disappeared.
Tu Dong's eyes widened slightly, he didn't expect that someone could extinguish his ice dragon so easily.
Yan Lan smiled slightly, this Hell Hell, with Tu Dong's knowledge, how could he see that the Hell Fire was not an ordinary fire.
Hua Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, thoughtful.
The noisy disciples were staring at each other, and their faces showed obvious incredulity.
The three Inner Gate Elders only moved their brows slightly, and they were not particularly surprised that Yan Lan was able to break through the Winter Ice Dragon.
Hua Mu, the head of the elders of the inner gate, brushed his beard and said quietly: "Tu Dong, someone has finally broken your ice dragon, it's time to sacrifice that move." That move is your ultimate move. Even I couldn't avoid the impact of that move. Yan Lan must not be able to hide. (To be continued......)