Chapter 178: Battle Might
"Ye Ran, there should have been such a battle between us a long time ago",
The terrifying force forced him, and Satsuma Picchu had to go up against the wind, he was wearing black heavy armor, and he walked as steady as a rock with every step.
"Identity",
Ye Ran said.
Is there any grudge between them?
No, or rather, the trivialities of Stormlauded City are not enough to make an open-minded man care.
But for some reason, both of them were in high spirits when they met this time.
Perhaps from the moment Ye Ran defeated Zhao Ziyang, he aroused the fighting intent in the hearts of Satsuma Picchu.
Or a person like Ye Ran, who was born poor, without the guidance of his predecessors, and without the favor of the gods, can come to this point is in itself a thing that can arouse the blood boiling in people's hearts.
"Please",
"Please, Please",
Ten steps away, each gave a salute, and then an electric current stirred up in the Doushen Terrace, and the Satsuma Bhikkhu, who had the origin of thunder and lightning, sealed his hands, and the origin of the thunder attribute surged from the body, conducting along the body, and when it came out through the black heavy armor, it was like a blue dragon flying outside the body.
"Peng",
The sound of lightning exploding came from below.
And Ye Ran under the reflection of the electric light did not have any words, and the thunder and lightning from the big gun in his hand disappeared at the tip of the gun, and the random body shape instantly changed close to his body, and the Cleaver big spear pressed on the battle spear of Satsuma Picchu.
"Zka",
Thunder and lightning intertwined, and the air was constantly bursting with shocking sounds.
Ye Ran's qi had reached the seventh stage, approaching the eighth stage, but he was still weak under the energy of Satsuma Bhikchu's fusion of the origin of thunder and lightning, and his qi seemed to be trapped in thunder and lightning.
However, when the spear and spear shook hard, it was Satsuma Picchu who retreated, and the blue electricity that had been stirring up also dissipated a lot.
"When",
There was another muffled sound, and Ye Ran's Cleaver spear swept heavily on the abdominal armor of Satsuma Bhikkhu, and the lightning and light were staggered, and he took a few steps back to stabilize his body.
Although his strength was slightly stronger than Ye Ran, who had suppressed his strength, the difference in strength gave him a sense of powerlessness.
"This one is called Ye Ran, it's so strong. ”,
"It's been a long time since I've seen a young man with such superb martial arts",
"Grandpa Lu, Ye Ran seems to be much stronger than me now",
The king in the stands is not without a lost road.
At the beginning, in Stormwater City, he was the number one master on the Red Leaf Academy's martial arts list, but Ye Ran couldn't even enter the door of Red Leaf Academy.
Half a year has passed, and it can be seen with the naked eye that his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, but after graduating, he seems to have gradually fallen into the same way as ordinary people.
"Hmm, young man, the road is still very long, don't give up on yourself, your Lilong Bagua is a top-grade martial art, you can unload your strength, borrow your strength, turn your strength, and accept your strength, which is much stronger than the old boy's bird flow on Sun Jiulou's floor."
Wang Li waved his hand and sighed: "Yes",
He felt that his success was also from the dragon gossip, and his defeat was also from the dragon gossip, this martial art has been difficult to break through since he practiced the method of unloading and borrowing force, as for the turning force, the strength of the force, and the later qi cultivation method, when will he have to practice to achieve something?
The old god Lu Yanhe was drinking tea on the ground, but he also sighed secretly in his heart.
If this kid had been under his own door, I am afraid that he would not have grown so fast.
His superb martial arts, his amazing strength and speed, and most importantly, his unyielding energy...... He has an innate talent when it comes to martial arts.
It's a pity that it's hard to pass on his mantle to him.
Turning his head and glancing at it, he said, "Is that old boy from Sun Jiulou here?"
"Senior Sun, it doesn't seem to be coming," Wang said.
"Heh, that old boy, what is the corruption of the Red Leaf Academy, isn't it the same with Tydin, such a good seedling has been thrown away",
Looking down, the electric light of the Doushen Platform has become weaker and weaker, Ye Ran first shook Satsuma Picchu, and then knocked him back, and then it was a simple combat duel, no matter what kind of combat skill Satsuma Picchu used, Ye Ran's big spear could always accurately break the move, and then stabbed heavily on his armor.
After just a moment of martial arts, cracks appeared in the heavy armor on his body.
"Completely suppressed...... It shouldn't be",
Thor, the god of thunder floating in the air, held his chin.
The source of Satsuma's martial arts is himself, and he thinks that his combat power is stronger even than the god of war of Olympus, why is Satsuma's bhikkhu, who has obtained the true transmission of the temple, so miserable in terms of combat skills.
"It's too much difference in strength......
Tor muttered.
"Secret Technique, Wind Thunder Knife",
Seeing that Ye Ran was getting stronger and stronger, Satsuma Bhikshu knew that he might not have a chance if he didn't learn again, so he folded his hands together and absorbed the surrounding thunder and lightning to form an arc-shaped thunder knife, and threw out his hands with a low shout, the arc-shaped thunder knife rotated and roared, and the wind flew quickly, and the sharp edge was straight to the center of his eyebrows.
The sharpness of the knife, the power of the thunder, the momentum of the wind and thunder is like a rainbow, but Ye Ran is just a big gun in the center of the thunder knife, and the momentum is suddenly inspired and the wind thunder knife dissipates in the air and is invisible.
The lightning flashed away, and the origin and strength of the Satsuma Bhikshu weakened again, he didn't dare to delay any longer, the big gun in his hand spun out and inserted it on the ground, and the thunder and lightning in his body were like a river and sea rushing into it, and the blue electric light spread forward through the surface.
"Secret Technique, Thunder Field",
The fingers of his left hand curled to guide the source of thunder and lightning, and the blue electric light made a sound and exploded, spreading out layer after layer like an endless stream of river water.
The spears formed by thunder and lightning also shine out from the ground, and although they are formed by the convergence of electric light, their shapes are extremely textured.
Ye Ran kept striding step by step, and the thunder and lightning surged at his feet, and then quickly dispersed under the collapse of his energy.
In Ye Ran's eyes, such a martial technique seems to be grandiose, but in fact it is not practical at all, the qi and origin are all scattered, since it cannot form a domain field, it is useless, as long as he concentrates part of the qi in his body, he can resist this weak electric light.
A war spear bloomed in front of him, and the Clifer's spear flew like a dragon, but a spear was impermeable, and when Ye Ran walked in front of Satsuma Picchu, the electric light that spread out had not yet dissipated.
And Ye Ran's big gun was already against his eyebrows.
Then without a word, he put away his gun and turned to walk up the steps.
There is no need to speak, anyone with eyes can see that Ye Ran has won the victory with an absolute advantage, which is completely different from yesterday's blood, Ye Ran's victory is crisp and neat, he is dressed in white, and the figure of holding a big gun is reflected in everyone's hearts at once.
"Ye Ran",
Before he could reach his seat, Lois threw himself into his arms, and before he could object, threw his arms around his neck and made a lip print on his cheek.
Her actions not only frightened Ye Ran, but also made several girls who were about to come over to talk to them retreat.
Ye Ran immediately understood her careful thoughts, and reached out to wrap her waist, but as soon as she looked up, she saw a girl in the crowd standing there stunned.
"Cloud, cloud dream. ”,