Chapter 147: Sword Light

Updated: 2012-12-24

"It's really not a challenge at all, the Luoshui Sect disciples are too weak!" Qin Fang laughed disdainfully, Xiao He kept struggling, but in the mouth of the giant tiger, he just let the blood flow more. No pop-up update fast // []

"The victory and defeat have been decided, hurry up and let go of Senior Brother Xiao!" Seeing that Qin Fang still didn't let Xiao He go, the other Luoshui Sect disciples couldn't help but shout loudly.

"He hasn't admitted that the disciples of the Luoshui Sect are rubbish, how can he let people go so easily!" Qin Fang sneered on his face and looked at Xiao He, "You should say it quickly, if it's too late, don't blame me!"

"You are dreaming, your Beast Control Sect is garbage, relying on the garbage of demon beasts! If you don't rely on demon beasts, what are you counting!" Xiao He endured the severe pain and laughed loudly.

"It's really nothing, but it's enough to beat you!" Qin Fang's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Xiao He's blood, "My patience is limited, as long as you say a word, let you go immediately, don't delay your own life." ”

"My cultivation is insufficient, and I admit that I also lost this competition. But if you want me to say that, it's absolutely impossible!While our sect senior brother is not there, what kind of skills are you!" Xiao He had no intention of letting go.

Qin Fang's eyes showed a cold light, there were so many people around him, he didn't achieve his goal, how could he stop. The giant tiger seemed to sense Qin Fang's will, and shook Xiao He hard, and blood was spilled everywhere. In the attacked state, even if the jade plate is crushed, it will not be effective.

"Beast Control Sect, let's fight with you!" Seeing this scene, the other Luoshui Sect disciples were extremely angry and wanted to rush up to save people, but they were stopped by the other Beast Control Sect disciples. The previous strong ones had already gone up to challenge Jiang Tianming, but they were injured and retreated. Now even if I want to save people, I don't have enough ability.

"This group of bastards, it's too much!" Yang Min's face turned red with anger, and he was about to rush forward. A hand stretched out and stopped Yang Min, Yang Min was furious, turned around and cursed, but found that it was Meng Ran.

"Hurry!"

Meng Ran's whole body emitted blue light, forming a wind shuttle in mid-air, and the next moment, the colorful giant tiger roared loudly, throwing Xiao He out far away, and the other Luoshui Sect disciples saw this and hurriedly flew to catch it. A bloody wound appeared on the giant tiger's waist, and the blue light flashed inside.

This injury is just a flesh wound for the huge body of a third-level demon beast, and it is not a big deal. But the pain was real, and it made the giant tiger angry. The fist-wide eyes stared at Meng Ran, and he roared loudly.

"Dare to sneak attack, are you Luoshui Sect disciples so despicable!" Qin Fang looked at it and sneered.

"Compared to your two-to-one, I'm nothing. Meng Ran walked out slowly, "If you come out alone, I'll let you do it with one hand, okay?"

"Our disciples of the Beast Control Sect have always been like this when they go out to fight, and the disciples of other sects have no opinions, how did they come to you, there are so many opinions. If you can't afford to lose, don't speak, and obediently go back to cultivate for a few years, so as not to be embarrassed!" Qin Fang glanced at Meng Ran, looking proud of fighting with the demon beast.

"I can't afford to lose, so please!" Meng Ran laughed, his feet rose slightly, and blue light appeared all over his body.

"If you lose this time, don't forget to say that the Luoshui Sect is rubbish!" Qin Fang sneered, took a few steps, approached Meng Ran, and punched out.

The fist is beginning to take shape, and there are already some martial arts samples, but it is only beginning to take shape, and the combat power of the Qin side is not very strong. Meng Ran flew backwards, easily dodging the attack, and at the same time, with his fingers forward, a wind blade formed, cutting towards Qin Fang.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Qin Fang flashed to Meng Ran's side, still falling with a punch. And the wind blade just now had already been scattered by the giant tiger, and the giant tiger attacked from the front, striking with Qin Fang on both sides, surrounding Meng Ran in the middle.

In one face, Meng Ran seemed to fall into disadvantage. Fighting with demon beasts is quite two to one, especially since demon beasts are naturally stronger than humans, and the higher the level, the more so. At the third-level stage, the demon beast was already able to faintly suppress the human cultivators, and although Qin Fang's cultivation was not strong, he could also get on the stage. What's more, Qin Fang didn't have to be afraid of Meng Ran's attack at all, all the spells that hit him would be intercepted by the giant tiger.

Meng Ran had a difficult time fighting, and wanted to solve Qin Fang first, but the giant tiger next to him would threaten him from time to time. As a third-order demon beast, with one claw, Meng Ran was not sure that he would be able to catch it without damage. And if you are accidentally injured, the gap between the two sides will widen.

If the giant tiger can be solved, then the remaining Qin Fang is insignificant at all, and Meng Ran can easily solve it. But it's easy to think, but it's hard to do. Just as everyone understood the beauty of the siege, under the siege of Qin Fang and the giant tiger, Meng Ran did not find an opportunity, but gradually lost his support.

"How is this good, Senior Brother Meng is going to lose!" Yang Min looked nervous, his palms were too tight, and he was covered with sweat.

"I shouldn't have been so impulsive before, fighting with the disciples of the Beast Control Sect was too much of a loss!" Guo Jun sighed and turned his head to look at Shen Cong, but found that his expression was relaxed and he didn't show much worry.

"Senior Brother Shen, why don't you go up and save Senior Brother Meng. Yang Min pleaded.

Shen Cong chuckled lightly on his face, "You also look down on Senior Brother Meng too much, although this Beast Control Sect disciple's offensive is powerful, Senior Brother Meng is not to the extent that he can't take it." ”

"So what is it now?" Guo Jun wondered.

"Showing weakness to the enemy is also to find out the attack methods of the disciples of the Beast Control Sect. Although the cultivation of this person in front of him is only a third-order, after all, it is the cultivation method of the Beast Control Sect, and if you find out this person's methods, you will have some understanding of other disciples, and you will not seem to be busy!" Shen Cong watched Qin Fang attack, "Although the Beast Control Sect is powerful and relies on the strength of demon beasts, as long as you find a good way, it is not impossible to defeat with one blow!"

Yang Min's eyes widened, obviously not expecting such a statement. And at this moment, as if in order to verify Shen Cong's words, the situation in the field also changed. Meng Ran, who had been pressed and beaten, as if he was about to fail at any time, slowly became more comfortable. Qin Fang and the giant tiger's attacks were powerful and heavy every time, and they would be injured if they hit casually. But Meng Ran always dodged before the attack.

At first, it seems reluctant, but then it gradually becomes easier.

At first, everyone thought it was a coincidence, even Qin Fang thought so, and he would often increase his strength in the next attack. But the more this happened, the more he couldn't hit Meng Ran, and in the end, Meng Ran became more and more easy to hide.

"Whew!"

The giant tiger roared loudly, and a wound broke in his forehead, which was slashed diagonally by the wind blade. If it weren't for the giant tiger's dodging in time enough, I'm afraid that the eyeball would have exploded at this moment. Now Meng Ran dodged Qin Fang's attack with ease, and he was even able to counterattack, and the counterattack position was extremely tricky.

You must know that before, Meng Ran was pressed and beaten for a long time, and he couldn't attack at all. Now, even the dullest person can see that Meng Ran is beginning to regain his disadvantage, and even the victory that he is accumulating will finally turn into that victory.

Qin Fang became agitated because he found that the attacks that had been invincible in the past had suddenly become ineffective. The relationship with the demon beast should be an intimate cooperation, but it looks like a virtual shelf. Sometimes he could have hit the other party, but Meng Ran used his clever footsteps to hide aside, and it happened that the demon beast was over there, blocking his attack.

Meng Ran took advantage of the gap between humans and demon beasts to skillfully intersperse them. Meng Ran's counterattacks had become more and more, and Qin Fang's bright clothes were now full of damage, and faint blood marks could be seen in them. And the giant tiger is even more miserable, there are many wounds on his body, and although the force he wields out is still huge, it is just a waste of strength if he can't hit people, which makes the giant tiger's morale continue to decrease.

The disciples of the Luoshui Sect looked excited and shouted vigorously beside them. The people of the Beast Control Sect had a somewhat ugly face, and they glanced at Meng Ran with coldness in their eyes.

"If that's all you have, the contest can be over!" Several wind shuttles hit the giant tiger, causing it to let out a terrible cry. There is no domineering, let alone mighty, and now this tiger beast makes people look pitiful.

"What are you!" Qin Fang's eyes were red, and he forcibly ordered the giant tiger to attack, and at the same time, he rushed towards Meng Ran regardless of it.

"Broken!"

A wind blade was struck from a clever angle, and the giant tiger and Qin Fang actually stumbled on each other, causing them to be unable to dodge in time, and they were only halfway defense, and they could only watch the attack coming. The disciples of the Luoshui Sect couldn't help but hold their breath and wait for the final cheers, this was a hard-won victory, and it had been suppressed for too long before.

"Bang!"

The wind blade exploded, Meng Ran's figure shook, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, his face flushed. Looking ahead, Ma Lang retracted his hand, and the turbulent chirp next to him was restless, staring at all the Luoshui Sect disciples present, fierce and abnormal.

"How can you do this!"

The disciples of the Luoshui faction were in an uproar, they were about to win just now, but they were intervened by Ma Long. The disciples of the Beast Control Sect didn't seem to hear this, but just looked at them indifferently.

Jiang Tianming opened his eyes and looked at it, then lost interest and closed his eyes again. Ma Lang looked at Qin Fang and said in a low voice, "If you are tired, come back first!"

"Don't worry, my battle with him isn't over yet!" Meng Ran smiled and nodded at Qin Fang, "He always has to say that he lost so that he can decide the final victory, otherwise wouldn't it be ugly if he didn't go up or down?"

Qin Fang's face changed, and he asked him to admit defeat to the people of the Luoshui Sect, it was not more uncomfortable than killing him. Before, he kept saying that the disciples of the Luoshui Sect were garbage, and now he lost the garbage in his mouth, it was not garbage but garbage, what the hell was it?

Ma Lang frowned, dissatisfied with Meng Ran.

"Why, don't you want to talk about it? Someone said before, don't afford to lose. Naturally, you can also regret it, and even if you are not convinced, we can fight again, how about it?" Meng Ran chuckled, not looking at the cold gaze of those Beast Control Sect disciples at all.

"That's the end of the competition, Qin Fang, you stand down, I'll see who dares to stop you!" Ma Lang took a step forward, and the raging man beside him couldn't help but scream loudly.

"Are all the disciples of the Beast Control Sect like this!" Meng Ran frowned.

"If you don't accept it, you can fight with me! Only half of your strength, you win, everything is easy to say!" Ma Lang laughed in a low voice, pitching up at Meng Ran.

"It's boring to give half of your strength, go all out, I'll ask for a few tricks, how about it?" Shen Cong walked out and looked at Ma Long.

"Your cultivation is okay, but how much combat power do you have, retreat, don't make mistakes!" "Before, the Luoshui Sect didn't have a disciple of the middle stage of the fourth-order Ning Yuan, but unfortunately it was defeated in just a few moves.

"You have to try!" Shen Cong smiled slightly.

"Are the disciples of the Luoshui Sect so self-conscious?" Ma Lang smiled disdainfully, "If you really want to die, then I will give you a chance! Attack with all your might, otherwise when I make a move, you won't even have a chance to resist!"

"That's not good!"

Shen Cong shook his head, and the disciples of the Beast Control Sect laughed.

"Let you attack, where is so much nonsense!" Ma Lang said impatiently, in his eyes, the person in front of him was just a slightly larger ant, a fourth-order Ning Yuan, when did he kill such a master.

Shen Cong's eyes drooped slightly, and he suddenly smiled, "You will regret it." ”

"Joke, if you don't make a move, you should regret it!"

"Zheng!"

The dragon bird knife roared softly, and Shen Cong raised the knife and slashed forward, and a knife light more than ten meters long connected the heavens and the earth. The majestic momentum swept around, and in the loud bang, the horse ridge flew upside down, and the blood stained the sky.