The two powerful spiritual skills collided together, and everyone's eyes were all drawn to it.

The diffuse light swallowed up the ring, and everyone outside squinted their eyes and looked at the ring.

It's just that there is a shining light in the ring, and you can't see anything at all.

However, from the constantly trembling barrier, it can be seen that the power of this collision, and the entire ring has emerged layers of cracks, and the faint fluctuations are enough to twist the monks of the Spirit Transformation Realm into pieces.

When the light ended, there was a mess in the ring, as if it had suffered a natural disaster.

And Ning Xingcai was standing in the southeast corner of the ring, his robe was in tatters, his face was stained with red blood, and white qi kept coming out of his mouth.

Seeing this, the students of Jingxuan Academy paused for a moment, and then let out a series of cheers.

And Ye Ran and the others had extremely ugly faces, because Xu Wulong was lying motionless not far from Ning Xingcai, as if he was dead.

"I said I was going to abolish your other hand!" Ning Xingcai looked in the direction of Xu Wulong, and then rushed towards Xu Wulong.

"Don't!" Seeing this, Ye Ran and the others immediately exclaimed.

But it was already too late, and I saw the light of Ning Xingcai's legs, and then fell towards Xu Wulong's sword-holding hand.

"Regret it!" Ning Xingcai roared angrily, and the aura in his body surged wildly, blasting towards Xu Wulong is body.

"Bang!"

The gravel was accompanied by smoke and dust.

The whole ring was directly split in half.

Smoke billowed from the air.

Ye Ran's face was as dark as that smoke and dust, if Xu Wulong had three long and two short, he would definitely kill Ning Xingcai directly!

"Whew!"

But things seemed to have taken a turn for the worse, and all I could hear was a rush that pierced the air in the ring, accompanied by a flash of silver light.

"This ...... This is ......" Ye Ran's heart couldn't help jumping, looking at the silver light, he couldn't help but get excited.

Out of nowhere, a strong wind directly blew away the smoke and dust.

A man with long flowing hair held a long sword and turned his back to the crowd.

"Xu Wulong!" Ye Ran's body trembled, he was naturally too familiar with this back to be familiar with, this was none other than Xu Wulong, who was considered by everyone to be certain to die.

The surrounding students looked at Xu Wulong, they were all stunned, and their hearts were full of doubts, how did this person escape?

Senior Brother Mo Feining released the water?

Everyone immediately turned their attention to Ning Xingcai, only to see that Ning Xingcai's body was stiff, his pupils dilated, and his face distorted, as if he had suffered some kind of great shock.

"Let's ......"

Immediately after, Ning Xingcai's right arm fell to the ground, dripping with blood, which was chilling and terrifying.

"Ahh

Ning Xingcai's screams resounded in the sky, and then he passed out.

"This ...... This is ......" Those students looked at this scene, their pupils couldn't help but shrink, Senior Brother Ning actually broke an arm?

Needless to say, who got this.

At this moment, everyone's eyes on Xu Wulong changed, and those two words were buried deep in their hearts, and they didn't dare to laugh at all.

"Good job!" Jiang Tian looked at this scene, and immediately waved his fist excitedly, Xu Wulong actually launched a counterattack at that moment, and cut off the opponent's hand, no matter how you look at it, Xu Wulong won.

However, Xu Wulong's body shook and fell directly to the ground.

"Xu Wulong!"

Ye Ran immediately came to the ring, helped Xu Wulong up, and then checked his body, his face changed slightly, Xu Wulong was very seriously injured this time, and he didn't want to recover at all in a few months.

At this time, Leng Wufeng also came to the ring, looked at Ye Ran and said lightly, "Draw." ”

Ye Ran frowned, and finally nodded, after all, both of them were unconscious, and they were both injured, and it was difficult to judge who won and who lost.

Taking Xu Wulong down, Ye Ran looked at Leng Wufeng and said, "You appeared?"

"Not bad. Leng Wufeng's face was cold, like a piece of 10,000-year-old ice, exuding cold all the time, making Ye Ran's skin tighten together.

"Then I'll meet you. Ye Ran nodded, and then went directly to the ring, Leng Wufeng was a monk in the late stage of the Psychic Realm, Ye Ran asked himself that he was not absolutely sure of defeating the other party, and Tang Xuanfeng Fairy had no chance of winning if he made a move.

"Do you want to win?" Leng Wufeng asked as he looked at Ye Ran.

"Absolutely. Ye Ran looked at Leng Wufeng and replied directly.

"Well, I can't let you get it. Leng Wufeng grabbed his right hand with his left hand and lowered his head and said.

Ye Ran didn't answer, this cold and unsharp nerves were really unpredictable.

"Where's my residual fan?" After a while, Leng Wufeng raised his head and looked at Ye Ran and asked.

"What?" Ye Ran's heartstrings trembled slightly, but there was no change in expression on his face, and he couldn't see any suspicion.

"Remnant fan, Jingxuan Academy's town courtyard artifact was lost in Sunset Mountain, and you are the only one who survived. Leng Wufeng looked at Ye Ran and said in a calm tone.

"The artifact of your courtyard has been lost, and I happen to be the only survivor, so it proves that I got it?" Ye Ran looked at Leng Wufeng, and his face suddenly showed a hint of annoyance.

"Where's the evidence?"

"Is it possible that the style of your Jingxuan Academy is not successful?!"

Leng Wufeng looked at Ye Ran, shook his head and said, "Although I don't have evidence, I have a gut feeling that the residual fan is in your hands right now!"

Ye Ran suddenly sneered, "It's funny!"

"There is no point in arguing verbally, if you are willing to hand over the remnant fan, then I can spare you from death. Leng Wufeng looked at Ye Ran, still standing quietly.

"It's not helpful to say more. Ye Ran didn't want to argue more on this topic, but made an offensive gesture.

Both of them remained silent, and after a few breaths, Ye Ran took the lead, and an aura turned into a poisonous snake and rushed towards Leng Wufeng.

Leng Wufeng stood silently, motionless.

And the poisonous snake that was transformed by spiritual energy skyrocketed in speed, roaring with a bloody mouth as if it wanted to devour Leng Wufeng directly.

Black clouds surged in the sky, accompanied by bursts of lightning and thunder.

"Hiss-" Seeing this, the surrounding students couldn't help but gasp, this Ye Ran was really extraordinary, and it was so devastating as soon as he made a move.

"Boom!"

With a burst of fire, the poisonous snake came to the front of Leng Wufeng.

Seeing this, Jiang Tian and the others couldn't help but be excited, as if they had already seen the scene of Leng Wufeng falling to the ground and dying.

"Die. ”