In the tenderness of finger wrapping, time often flies, and Murong Ling, who has been tired of it for a few days, feels that his cultivation seems to be about to break through again, remember that it has not been a few days since the breakthrough, Wuran was a little surprised, and his brows were twisted together.

He's worried that it's not necessarily a good thing that the cultivation progress is too fast, and when he can't pretend to be cultivated, it will explode.

Wu Ran desperately suppressed the surging murderous aura in his body and didn't let it break through, although his body had undergone reshaping, if he followed such a breakthrough speed, sooner or later his cultivation would exceed his physical strength.

The killing body really doesn't have to worry about the cultivation growing too fast, the appearance of the soul devouring halberd is to quickly collect the purest energy for the killing body, but the strength of the body must keep up with the growth rate of cultivation, otherwise the meridians of the whole body can't bear it, and there is only one result, and that is the explosion of the body.

But after comprehending a kind of path, the purple stone in his body was like a hormone, secreting more and more energy, and he couldn't control it at all.

After suppressing it for a while, he finally suppressed the feeling of imminent movement, looked at Murong Ling, who was a little worried beside him, and stroked her silky hair.

"It's okay, the realm is progressing too fast, and I'm afraid that my body won't be able to bear it, so I forcibly suppressed it. Wuran stood up, hugged Murong Ling's slender waist, and laughed softly.

This guy's words made Murong Ling have a black line, what is the realm progressing too fast, and forcibly suppressing it, do you want others to live, some people want to be promoted to a level, they have to work tirelessly, and spend a lot of time before it is possible to succeed, this guy is actually forcibly suppressed, if it is heard by outsiders, it is estimated that someone will be beaten to death.

"In a few moments, your duel is coming, do you need to prepare?" Murong Ling asked.

"Nothing to prepare. Wu Ran likes Murong Ling's soft hair very much, and there is a faint fragrance in the hair, which makes him love it.

"I'll come when I go, this 'Immortal Sutra,' I will do my best to help you win. Wu Ran strode towards the ring.

"It's the same whether I have the 'Sutra of Immortals' or not, don't be reckless. Murong Ling looked at Wuran's back and shouted with some concern.

"Got it, rest assured. Wu Ran waved his hand backwards, signaling Murong Ling not to worry.

Wuran's speed is very fast, and the ring is already crowded, after all, it is almost the final. The ones left behind are some masters, and the master battles are much more exciting than before, and there are naturally many more people watching than before.

At this time, there was already a young man standing in the ring, dressed in a black robe, without any superfluous color, pure black, with a cold complexion, sharp edges, long hair scattered wantonly, holding a delicate willow leaf long knife in his hand, with a blood groove open at the blade, and the whole body was glowing with black and red light, and it was not a mortal thing at first glance.

"Wuran, what are you still looking at, why don't you hurry up and go on stage?" the middle-aged man in the green robe said angrily to the newly arrived Wuran.

The Panlong Conference he held was not small, and it was the first time he had seen this kind of contestant, and he was late three times and twice, and he didn't take this Panlong Conference to heart at all, if it weren't for the elder's special explanation, plus this kid's talent is not bad, I'm afraid he would have been directly sentenced to abstain.

Wu Ran didn't expect that his game would start now, and when he heard the words of the middle-aged man in the green robe, he hurriedly jumped on the stage, counting that this was the second time he was late.

Wu Ran arched his hand at the man.

"Brother Tai, my name is Wuran, please advise. ”

"My name is Hades, and you will be defeated. ”

The grim face of the man in black did not have a trace of expression, and there was a strong confidence in his tone, which made people look sideways.

"yes, I don't think so. Wu Ran was not annoyed, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, the Soul Eater Halberd appeared in his hand.

"Well, please. ”

The halberd pointed directly at the man called the underworld, and a purple-black murderous aura erupted from his body, and his long hair fluttered, full of confidence.

Ming is not a man who likes to talk nonsense, I said that you will be defeated, since you don't believe it, then I will teach you to be a man with a long knife in my hand.

The shape of the underworld turned into a black streamer, the long knife in his hand flashed slightly, fast to the extreme, and slashed at Wuran's shoulder, when Wuran raised the halberd to block, it suddenly disappeared from in front of Wuran, and appeared behind Wuran, Wuran as expected, a throw, the halberd blocked the blade, and then the arm shook, and the stygian shook away.

After spinning in the air for a few times, he suddenly landed, and then kicked his right foot, and a burst of energy, the whole person disappeared, and when he reappeared, the willow leaf long knife in his hand disappeared.

Wuran's heart beat suddenly, a backflip dodged the long knife that flew in, his body moved and rushed towards the underworld, a halberd slashed towards the underworld, a sneer hung on the indifferent face of the underworld, the long knife suddenly returned to his hand, and the blade was horizontally slashed, and a crescent-shaped knife qi rushed to Wuran, Wuran didn't react for a while, and was stabbed in the chest, which was a little hot and painful.

"Good means. Wu Ran wiped his injured chest, a little helpless, he was a little underestimated.

At the moment when the Styx threw out the weapon, he thought that without the knife, this guy called the Immortal should have nothing to fight with the Soul Eater Halberd, who knew that in an instant, this knife suddenly appeared in his hand again, and he was unguarded, and was hit by the rushing knife qi.

Sure enough, none of the guys who can be promoted to this stage are simple.

"I said, throw in the towel, you can't win against me. Ming said indifferently, the long knife in his hand shook, and two crescent-shaped knife qi slashed out, and quickly rushed towards Wuran, Wuran saw this, and used the murderous aura to make the wound heal quickly, and a donkey rolled and dodged the blow.

"Greedy wolf. ”

"Killing Blade. ”

"Kill the wolf. ”

The three killing skills were quickly opened, and the strength that was originally suppressed was actually a little ready to move at this moment, and Wu Ran hurriedly suppressed the ** who was about to break through, kicked his legs, catapulted in front of the underworld, and slashed at the head of the underworld.

Seeing this, although he was surprised that the secret technique could increase his cultivation so much, he didn't take it too seriously.

His cultivation is also the sixth rank of a martial artist, and in the same level, would he still be afraid of a guy who uses secret methods to increase his strength.

His palms were clasped together, his long knives were clamped between the thumbs of his hands, and his mouth was full of chanting, but no one understood what it meant.

I saw that the long knife bloomed with a ghostly light, becoming huge, and it was horizontal in the air above the ring, and the blade was overflowing with a trace of black qi, and a knife slashed towards the rushing Wuran with lightning speed.

The blue-robed old man on the cloud magic weapon showed an interested look.

"How did the Demon Sword Clan come out? Then the old enemy Holy Sword Clan should also be born, this year's Panlong Conference is really much more interesting than usual, haha, it's worth the trip, it's worth the trip." ”