Verse 057 Words are too many words to speak!
Chu Yang's heart froze, and he sensed a little high pressure.
I was amazed by the changes that had taken place in Duan Ran's body.
Is this the state of earnestness?
Without a word, he pulled a rope lock from his cuff.
The ropes are made of stellar steel.
The whole body is muddy silver, and the white light is dazzling, and it should be called Baojin Shentie.
Its forging process is also top-notch, although it is only a rope, it is as soft and delicate as silk, and the thousand interlocking rings are like thousands of rattlesnakes neighing.
It's a tingling on the scalp!
The young man of the Burning Blood Sect put this ten thousand snakes in unison, passed the handle ring of the long knife, and tied the long knife tightly with his wrist.
"Contemptible Chu Yang, who is about to be seventeen years old, has cultivated to the late stage of the Open Pulse Realm in less than two years, and his cultivation speed is generally the same as that of Mu Changjue. ”
Duan Ran is inexplicable, do you still have to report to your home?
But Chu Yang didn't give Duan Ran a chance to speak, but continued to boast to himself: "Contemptible people practice the swift knife technique, pursue fast and ruthless accuracy, cut off the flow with one sword, a thousand swords level the mountain, and under ten thousand swords, the vitality is extinguished." ”
"And. The warriors who fought against me were either dead or stimulated, and they went crazy, and almost no one could escape with their whole body. ”
"I once slashed an old powerhouse in the late stage of the Open Pulse Realm. ”
Listen to these boasts.
Duan Ran smiled dumbly.
With long hair fluttering, he looked at Chu Yang with a warm smile, his body was like a cultivated bamboo, and he didn't move, only the breeze swirled around him.
He wants to see how spectacular it is to see how spectacular the so-called one-knife cut-off, a thousand swords level the mountain, and under ten thousand swords, the vitality is extinguished.
Therefore.
Duan Ran didn't make a move, but straightened out his clothes, stood up straight, and motioned for Chu Yang to make the first move.
Seeing Duan Ran so blind, there was no one in his eyes.
Chu Yang's face sank like water, he was very disgusted with Duan Ran, disgusted with Duan Ran's perfect facial features, disgusted with Duan Ran's favor at this time, he was not surprised, and he did not move!
Bah!
Think you are handsome and can be eaten?
Before the fierce battle, they were all maintaining their demeanor, which was hypocritical!
In order to maintain his demeanor, he insisted on pretending to be calm and composed, and did not even reveal a trace of fear.
Bah!
If it was in the Blood Burning Sect, he would definitely cut out thirty-six wounds on Duan Ran's face!
Chu Yang was furious.
"Watch me frustrate your self-confidence. ”
The voice fell.
Chu Yang ran quickly and sprinted towards Duan Ran.
Meantime.
The mad knife in his hand was like a wave, wrapped in the momentum of a mountain, and pressed towards Duan Ran.
On the Colosseum, behind Chu Yang, a roaring blood-colored phantom appeared.
It was a tiger, falling from the sky.
It seems that the entire Colosseum can't withstand the smash of Mount Tai.
There was a light boo on the viewing platform.
Surprised by the storm stirred by Chu Yang, this son's knife technique is as heavy as a mountain and tumbling like a river. It's like a swordsman who has been immersed in swordsmanship for more than 20 years.
He was born for the sword.
The admiration came one after another.
Elder Chu touched his beard contentedly, and his old eyes were about to narrow into a thin line.
'Bell!'
Duan Ran gently drew his sword.
Crossbar.
With a fair and slender hand and a pitch-black long sword, he calmly blocked everything three feet in front of him, and could not get close to him.
Even if it's the sky falling apart outside the body.
Even if it's a flood.
Even if it's the Iron Horse Glacier.
Under the slight block of Duan Ran, they all stopped.
The giant tiger behind Chu Yang jumped like thunder, and its claws frantically scratched Duan Ran, but it was useless, and after a dozen breaths, it turned into green smoke and dissipated.
Chu Yang's state fell.
The segment dye was unscathed.
This made Chu Yang fall into a collapse.
Because Duan Ran was not only unscathed, but even the Xuan clothes on his body did not tremble for more than half a minute.
A sword rung, the breeze is not enough?
......
On the viewing platform.
Elder Chu's eyes narrowed into a slit, and suddenly opened, and his essence flickered: "Can you actually block it?"
The elders of the other sects were equally taken aback.
In the late stage of the Open Pulse Realm versus the early stage of the Open Pulse Realm, there was no distinction between them?
"It should be Yang'er trying to warm up, and the show has just begun......
Yang'er's generation of geniuses is not weaker than Mu Changjue!
In time, it will inevitably be famous!
How could he be defeated by a martial artist in the early stage of the Open Pulse Realm?"
Elder Chu quickly comforted himself.
thought that it was Yang'er's mercy under the knife, so he let Duan Ran block it.
Seeing Duan Ran in the field, he shook his head slightly.
Elder Chu sneered again and again: "This son really doesn't know what to do, Yang'er has already taken care of his face, and he still dares to provoke." ”
Of course.
Duan Ran didn't have a mind-reading technique, so he didn't know what Elder Chu was thinking.
He felt that Chu Yang was really weak.
It's a mess of weakness.
Originally, I wanted to see what it means to 'cut off the stream with one knife, a thousand knives to level the mountain, and under ten thousand knives, the vitality is extinguished'.
Outcome......
The little doll is not good at learning and has a very poor standard.
Duan Ran sighed again and shook his head.
Suddenly tiptoe hits the ground.
Xuanyi's placket swayed, like a white bird, rising into the sky.
'Boom!'
The strong body, gushing out thousands of strength, the majestic aura was blowing out wildly, and the golden flame on the long sword turned into a tumbling divine dragon and crashed towards Chu Yang.
In a flash.
The golden light is scorching, like a divine dragon coming from the scorching sun.
Just in an instant, Duan Ran formed an absolute suppression.
On the viewing platform.
The elders stood up in an uproar and looked at the center of the Colosseum in disbelief.
Duan Ran had just entered the Open Pulse Realm, and Chu Yang of the Burning Blood Sect was in the late stage of the Open Pulse Realm.
Duan Ran was able to skip the twofold realm and suppress Chu Yang in reverse?
Is there such a demon in the world?
No way.
However, the reality is cruel in front of them.
Duan Ran used reality to tell all martial artists that geniuses can ignore the gap in the realm.
......
Elder Chu's face was red, and he was ashamed of himself.
His bold words just now, the child he was proud of, was so vulnerable?
As the party concerned, Chu Yang was even more ashamed, his face was flushed, his legs supported the ground, and he struggled to resist.
But the constant pressure on Duan Ran's body made his body uncontrollably flatten backwards, leaving two clear white marks on the ground.
What a shame!
A roar of shame and almost courage burst out of Chu Yang's throat.
However, Duan Ran raised his arm in an instant, and cut it down in an instant.
The whole process is just an afterimage.
It was as if there was not a single sword at all.
But Chu Yang clearly sensed the pressure from the long knife, and it was a little heavier.
'Am I hallucinating?'
Chu Yang couldn't help but question.
And yet the next moment.
The afterimage descended again.
Chu Yang's body sank a few points, and the pressure increased suddenly, as if he was carrying a mountain on his shoulder, and with every breath, there were countless mountains, stacked up.
Chu Yang gritted his teeth.
Hold.
Hold on to the end and win.
Chu Yang's arms were numb, and blood came out of the tiger's mouth, but he never gave up, even if the corners of his mouth were bitten and bloody, he stared at his eyes and supported himself.
Duan Ran raised his arms expressionlessly.
Slash down.
Raise your arms.
Slammed down.
Gradually, the slash became faster and faster, and even the afterimages began to chase after each other.
Chu Yang was in great pain, and the pressure on his body was like an abyss.
At this moment, there is no sword in his heart, and there is no sword.
There was only one empty thought left: Duan Ran was invincible and unstoppable.
Xu was bored, Duan Ran suddenly accepted the recruitment, and Edgeworth flew back to the viewing platform.
And Chu Yang was still mechanically resisting, fighting with the air, as if there were countless mountains in front of him, pressing on his body, making him breathless.
Duan Ranpan sat in front of Sect Master Wu and asked in a very serious tone:
"Sect Master, I just said I learned it, right?"
Sect Master Wu's white beard trembled, and he was already dumbfounded.
Words are at a loss!
Unspeakable!