Under the playful gaze of everyone.

Duan Ran stepped into the snow peak.

The overwhelming snowflakes, with a sharp sword aura that cut the face, attacked Duan Ran.

However.

Duan Ran did not have as expected, his cheeks were scratched, and not even a white mark was left.

Wounds?

No.

Duan Ran's body is like a mysterious weapon, just a sword qi, how can it be broken?

The funny scene that the surrounding warriors were expecting never happened at all.

Many warriors rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

How can it be?

When they first went up to the Sword Mountain, they were cut all over by the sword qi and were embarrassed.

Duan Ran didn't even happen to anything?

and even walked all the way forward.

The mountain of wind and snow, when it drifts in front of Duan Ran's body, it will encounter invisible obstacles, and he will no longer be able to move an inch.

Even the cold and glamorous peerless beauty beside Duan Ran was not disturbed in the slightest.

At this time.

Duan Ran's spiritual sense stretched out and protected the pavilion master under him.

Although the pavilion master may not need it, for Duan Ran, it is just a gesture.

The two of them strolled around.

Come to the iron lock that connects the entrance to the Snow Mountain and the Sword Shrine.

The iron lock was pitch black and shiny, with thirty of them, like thirty ink Jiao flying across the air.

Underneath the iron locks, the turbulence collapsed, like tens of thousands of fierce horses stepping on the drums of war, the sound was deafening, and the cold mist rose from the bottom of the stream, hitting the face, wet.

The pavilion master patted Duan Ran on the shoulder: "You go over, I'll wait for you here." ”

Duan Ran looked up at the sword qi snowflakes flying in the sky and shook his head: "I found that these snowflakes are a bit magical, and I want to cultivate here for a while." ”

The pavilion master looked at the snowflakes in the sky, and then looked at Duan Ran: "Where is it wonderful?"

Duan Ran smiled without saying a word, and sat down cross-legged.

The moment he closed his eyes, his mind sank and he entered a flawless state of cultivation.

Seeing this scene, the martial artists of the Tai Pan Sect opened their mouths.

The speed of entering the cultivation state is so fast!

In terms of cultivation, Duan Ran was indeed a top genius, and this was irrefutable.

But why not head to the Sword Shrine and waste time at the entrance?

The warriors of the Taipan Sect were puzzled.

can only dye his mind with wishful thinking in his heart:

"Do you really want to stall?"

"I am afraid of losing face, and I am afraid that I will not be able to accept the tragic gap when I fail. ”

"Face doesn't really matter, does it?"

"As a genius, if you talk about face everywhere, it is easy to draw the ground as a prison, and eventually affect the Dao heart, and you can't go long......"

There are warriors talking.

And Duan Ran, who was the focus of everyone's attention, spread out the spiritual consciousness and spread to a radius of kilometers.

The invisible spiritual consciousness is like a huge net, sucking all the sword qi snowflakes in the sky onto the spiritual sense.

Countless martial artists of the Taipan Sword Sect looked up at the sky and were dumbfounded.

Hundreds of millions of sword qi snowflakes unexpectedly gathered together?

Is it because of the dan dye?!

The crowd was suspicious and uncertain.

His gaze fell on Duan Ran's facial features that were focused on cultivation.

Want to find out.

It's just that they don't see the psychics.

Above the void.

Countless sword qi snowflakes cut and destroyed on Duan Ran's spiritual sense, and the spiritual consciousness was slashed all over the body.

But at the same time.

The energy on the sword qi snowflakes was also continuously absorbed by the spiritual sense, causing Duan Ran's spiritual consciousness to turn from a scattered mist into a compact and dense fog droplet.

It can be said that the qualitative change has been completed!

"Sword Qi Snowflake, can temper spiritual sense, Taipan Sword Shrine holds the golden mountain and silver mountain, and no one cultivates spiritual consciousness, it is simply a violent thing......

Duan Ran frantically devoured the sword qi.

Shaking his head and sighing.

Void.

The snowflakes that had been devoured by Duan Ran's sword qi finally lost their attack power, but turned into drops of water, dripping quietly.

The snow-capped mountains, which have been frozen for thousands of years, have actually rained.

Rustle of falling leaves, snow and rain.

The warriors of the Taipan Sect had their hearts trembling, their eyebrows beating wildly, and they looked at Duan Ran dumbfounded.

For thousands of years, the sword qi snowflakes have never melted, but today they turned into a light rain and fell, which can be called a rare spectacle for thousands of years!

Swallow up all the snowflakes.

Duan Ran opened his eyes, and his eyes were calm.

"It's only one step away from the spiritual strength of the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, but it's a pity that the sword qi snowflakes are not enough. ”

Duan Ran is still unfinished.

When Duan Ran's intention was still unfinished, the martial artists of the Taipan Sect behind him were confused.

What did Duan Ran do?

Have you cultivated?

However, Duan Ran's realm did not increase at all, and it was not cultivation at all.

But why put on a pretense and smile as if you have improved a lot?

With the knowledge of the martial artists of the Taipan Sect, they couldn't see through what was happening to Duan Ran at all, so they could only look at each other.

......

"Hey, does anyone want to challenge the first day of the Beast Sect and try its depth?"

An extremely belligerent young man whistled.

"Is a famous genius as brilliant as a legend?"

"But what if you lose? I heard that the Beast Sect was able to defeat the Open Vein Realm martial artist at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm on the first day. ”

"We are strong in the Condensation Realm, how can we be defeated by leapfrogging so easily. ”

The martial artists of the Condensation Realm of the Taipan Sect were eager to try and wanted to challenge Duan Ran.

After all, they were also mid-stage martial artists in the Condensation Realm.

Just as they were thinking about whether or not to stand up.

A young man in blue took the lead, jumped in front of Duan Ran, and clenched his fists slightly.

"Contemptible Tang Yin, twenty years old, four years after entering the sect, a martial artist in the middle of the Open Pulse Realm, is the first day of my session, and even in the ranking of the last martial artist, he can be ranked twenty-third. Please advise. ”

Duan Ran was inexplicable, and looked down at Tang Yin condescendingly: "Why do you want to teach you?"

Tang Yin was stunned.

Why teach me?

Are you sick...... Teaching is just a polite word, okay?

Do you really think I'm asking you for advice?

He was interrupted by Duan Ran's magical brain circuit, and took a deep breath: "I want to see how much the gap between me and the first day of the Beast Sect is!"

This is also a polite word.

But Duan Ran didn't think it was a polite remark, and raised his hand to Tang Yin easily: "You can make a move." ”

Hear the words.

Tang Yin, who had already prepared for a hearty battle, drew his sword and stood up.

The dazzling light on the three-foot long sword made many warriors forced to squint, and the warriors who didn't have time to squint were stabbed to tears by the sharp sword light.

Duan Ran stood with his hands in his hands, did not draw his sword, only poked out his spiritual sense, turned into a huge palm of nothingness, and covered the top of Tang Yin's head.

'Boom!'

Rushing and Tang Yin was blocked by a barrier in the void, and flew back to the ground.

Followed by.

Hundreds of giant tripods smashed at him.

Rest on your shoulders.

Weighing more than 10 million!

Tang Yin, who was infinitely sharp, was nailed to the spot, and his legs gradually sank.

Tang Yin was stunned.

Trying to break free.

But the strength in his body became more and more terrifying, and he couldn't breathe.

On the snowy peaks.

The warriors watching the battle were at a loss.

Tang Yin is actually fighting wits and courage with the air?

He even sweated profusely and turned red!

No.

Wrong.

It must have been Duan Ran's shot.

It's just weird.

That's it.

The sound of gasping for air rang out from all directions.

From Tang Yin's embarrassment, they spied out Duan Ran's deep abyss.

The awe-inspiring gaze fell on Duan Ran, who was standing on the top of the mountain.

At this time, Duan Ran, dressed in white with long hair, smiled brightly, and asked unhurriedly: "Do you know the gap between you and me?!"

"I ...... I ......"

A few bytes leaked out between Tang Yin's teeth, and he wanted to admit defeat, but the terrifying pressure made his face red, unable to breathe, let alone speak!

Don't answer?

Duan Ran's brows furrowed slightly, and his spiritual sense poured out, and the pressure was even greater.

"Ask you again, do you know the gap between you and me?!"

The second inquiry resounded through the sky, and the mountain wind seemed to be stagnant.

On the snowy peaks.

Countless warriors were as quiet as cicadas, trembling at Duan Ran's domineering heart.

They asked themselves.

If he stood in Tang Yin's position at this time, he would definitely be the same powerless and miserable and embarrassing!

Even the elder who led the way changed slightly, shocked by Duan Ran's strange methods.

'Poof!'

Tang Yin finally couldn't hold on anymore, and fell to his knees on the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his eyes were gray.

Duan Ran felt pity in his heart, took away the spiritual sense that was pressing on Tang Yin's body, and shook his head: "Let me tell you, multiply the gap just now by three times, that is, the gap between you and me......"

The voice fell.

Duan Ran rose up and rushed towards the entrance of the sword mound in the distance.

Only Tang Yin, who was depressed to the bottom, was left, and the warriors who were all over the mountains and couldn't keep their souls......

Still need to multiply it by three times?

What a barrier to cross?

A group of warriors looked at each other, their pupils filled with horror.