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Between the handover of gold and iron, a sonorous sound suddenly sounded, and the battle curtain opened instantly, and cold air filled the ring. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liu Ran's figure emerged, holding the spear and snorting lightly, looking at Zi Han, the next moment the spear floated, and the tip of the spear was glowing with coldness, and it went straight away, and a strong spiritual power emerged.

"Canglong goes to sea"

Liu Ran burst into tears, and the silver spear turned into a ray of brilliance, as if it was like a silver dragon soaring into the sea, with vigor.

Bang!

A spiritual power bloomed in the void, turning into a fist mark and exploding the streamer like a silver dragon, countless points of light turned by spiritual power fell one after another, the spear reversed, Liu Ran jumped up and grabbed the spear, his eyes became solemn at this moment.

Everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, a little incredible, everyone knew about Liu Ran, he was the Tianjiao of the Liu family, and his combat power made the same level awe-inspiring, and few people in the Four Spirit Realm could match him, but in the fierce blow of Shicai, Zi Han did not make a sword, but exploded with a punch.

At this moment, Liu Ran landed, looked at Zi Han with solemn eyes, and became hesitant, and he had to face it squarely at this time.

Swish!

A sword light emerged, Zi Han took out his sword, and a sword cracked open the air and floated towards Liu.

The sword light was everywhere, Liu Ran held the gun and shook it in vain, the brilliance of the spiritual power became brilliant at this time, the sound of cracking sounded in the air, the sound of gold and iron handover was endless, and the two figures fought in one place, and the sword light and the gun were intertwined, making everyone feel trembling.

At this time, ten swords had passed, and Zi Han's sword was still fierce and continued to slash towards Liu Ran, the power contained in each sword was so irritable, and Liu Ran suddenly changed color under one sword, and his figure retreated.

"Liu Ran really deserves to be the Tianjiao of the Liu family, and he was actually killed by Wu Zihan"

"He blocked the Thirteen Swords of Zihan, it's really powerful."

Rumble!

A roaring sound suddenly sounded, Zi Han's figure retreated, Liu Ran's steps staggered a little, he couldn't be arrogant anymore at this time, gritted his teeth, looked at Zi Han with gloomy eyes, and the discussion below made him feel angry and disdainful.

Once upon a time, he Liu Ran was praised by others for taking over the thirteen swords of others and not dying, and the realm of the people he faced was far inferior to him.

"I'll Kill You"

Liu Ran roared, hatred arose in his heart, and the spiritual power around his body burst out, pouring out all of it, and for a while, the spiritual power was like a raging storm, and a spear surged, like a tiger out of the mountain.

"Spirit Rank Martial Arts, Tiger Demon Roar"

The spear rose up, trembling, and even the people with the spear turned into a streamer and swept the purple cold, and the streamer contained violent fluctuations.

"The Sword Pointing to the Sky and the Moon"

Zi Han slashed horizontally with a sword, the blade of the sword slashed through the void, and a sword pointed at the silver streamer, at this time, there was a roaring sound in the streamer, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, so powerful that people's hearts trembled, like a king.

The long sword was straight up, touching the silver streamer, countless spiritual powers surged towards the long sword, and the powerful spiritual power was intertwined, and the sound of explosion suddenly sounded, and the aftermath of the spiritual power spread out in all directions and crushed into pieces.

Rumble!

A roaring sound rang out, and two kinds of spiritual power shrouded the center of the ring, at this moment, a white shadow fanned, and Zi Han's figure withdrew from the center of the spiritual power burst, and his footsteps fell on the edge of the battle platform in a moment, and everyone was shocked when they looked at this scene.

Zi Han stood proudly, messy with a strand of hair, but there was always indifference in his eyes, looking quietly ahead, and a drop of blood fell from his ring finger.

Wow!

Countless spiritual powers began to escape at this time, and Liu Ran's figure gradually revealed at this time, at this time he knelt in the center of the ring, his spiritual power was sluggish, his eyes were godless, like dead ashes, a huge blood hole appeared in his chest, and the spear was stained with blood in the distance, and Liu Ran seemed to be pierced by his spear.

Everything seems unreal, but it makes people have to believe that Zi Han's strength makes everyone fearful, and it seems that he is invincible.

"Eighth Brother"

The handsome man's pupils suddenly contracted at this time, looking at this scene in disbelief, at this moment he jumped onto the battle platform, looking at Liu Ran, whose eyes were like ashes, with murderous intent in his eyes, and a cracking sound sounded between his five fingers.

A kind of grief and indignation was circulating, but the people below looked at this scene in horror, at this time Liu Ran died, and he didn't even know how he died.

"Oh my God, the eighth young master of the Liu family died like this?"

"He's too fierce."

"This time this young man is in big trouble, and the Liu family will not let him go"

Ye Yichen looked at this scene stupidly, his eyes were horrified, and said, "My eldest brother is too strong, what a mysterious teenager."

Wow!

Zi Han slashed his sword at Ling Tian, looked at the man, and said coldly, "This is your Liu family's Tianjiao?"

"Ahh

The man's footsteps were heavy, and the silver spear floated, turning into a streamer of light and surging towards Zi Han again, the cold cold glow was imprinted in his eyes, and the next moment the handsome man felt frightened, the spear was already in Zi Han's hand at this time, and wisps of blood gradually dissipated in his hands.

"Liu Yu be careful", the other man looked at Zi Han with a cold face.

"Liu Yu, the seventh son of the Liu family, even he came"

"It is said that the nine sons of the Liu family, each of them is a person with outstanding talents, and few people at the same level can rival it, and two people appeared in one day."

Zi Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at the person named Liu Yu, a little surprised, this person's handsome face is tantamount to a woman, which is really enviable, and he has a sense of danger on his body, and his strength has reached the peak of the middle stage of Lingchong at this time.

"Zi Han, I will crush you inch by inch, and let you know how serious the consequences of offending my Liu family are"

Rumble!

Between the words, Liu Yu's spiritual power around his body condensed, and a palm slapped down towards Zi Han between his floating hands, carrying manic spiritual power when his palm fell, at this time, Zi Han raised his hand, and a spiritual power around his body appeared and became fierce, and a palm slammed away.

Wow!

The aftermath of the spiritual power was scattered, and between the palms touching, both of them took a step back, Liu Yu looked at Zi Han coldly and arrogantly, and gradually became solemn like Liu Ran before, but the next moment there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The Sword Monarch of the Liuyun Dynasty, the sixth son of the Purple Clan, Zi Han, I didn't expect that there would be a talent like you in that barbarian land, it's really surprising."

Liu Yu's voice sounded slowly, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but shrink, and they couldn't help but feel a little disdainful, and looked at Liu Yu with disdain, as if they were threatening Zi Han.

"So what?" the indifference in Zi Han's eyes didn't care at all.

Well?

Liu Yu's handsome face showed a different color, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, and chuckled, "Since I know your details, I can make your family disappear at any time."

"Heh, then please feel free"

Zi Han's indifference exceeded everyone's expectations, looking at Liu Yu with empty eyes, there was no change in the whole body, and even his breath did not increase a bit.

"You really don't care" Liu Yu shook his head slightly, a little helpless, and then there was a hint of gloom in his eyes, with a hint of cruelty and a smile, "But I think the next thing will make you care"

"Oh, what's the matter," Purple looked at him with a cold laugh.

A light smile appeared on Liu Yu's handsome face, and his mouth moved lightly, but there was no sound at all, and when Liu Yu laughed again, the original purple cold wind swept away, his eyes gradually became cold, and the hand holding the long sword couldn't help but tremble.

Everything is still because of them, Zi Han's eyes are becoming more and more murderous, and the cold sword light is becoming sharper and sharper at this time.

"Qing Wushuang is in my hands at this time"

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