Chapter Eighty-Four: Four or Two Thousand Pounds
The audience held their breath and kept their eyes open, not daring to miss the slightest change on the field.
Somewhere in the stands, Pei Qingling and Xiao Zijing sat side by side, and because the surroundings were too noisy, the conversation took place in the transmission.
"It seems that Senior Sister Ye is in danger."
"Not necessarily. She...... There are always unexpected surprises. ”
Hearing this, Xiao Zijing glanced sideways slightly, and a hint of narrowness flashed in his narrow eyes.
But instead of saying what he thought, he nodded in agreement and quietly diverted the topic.
On the other side, on the elders' seat.
Haosheng Zhenjun said, "This female doll has some ability, in the face of such a situation, her breath is still in order, and there are even faint signs of climbing." It seems that she either has experience in dealing with it, or she is confident. ”
After a pause, Haosheng Zhenjun's voice couldn't hide a smile, "If it weren't for the special skills of my practice, I met the right person this time...... Maybe, I will really compete with you for this good seedling. ”
Minglang Zhenjun glanced at him, shook his head with a chuckle, and was noncommittal.
His eyes fell on the stage, and on the shadow surrounded by a group of golden turtledoves, a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to have autumn water flowing.
As the focus of attention, Ye Pianran really didn't have much nervousness.
Even, after she saw her situation clearly, she chuckled.
She had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
New moves, I'm worried that there is no place to use it!
"The thunder changes the second change, and the thunderbird changes!"
With this soft drink fell.
In the center of a piece of gold, an abrupt purple color suddenly lit up, and then continued to spread, forming a shape similar to a round ball.
If you look closely, you will find that the ball is actually composed of ptarmigans of different shapes.
They scrambled to emerge from behind Ye Pianran, swirling around her in a circle, forcing back the golden turtledoves around them.
Seeing that her invulnerable offensive was once again cracked by her, Zhu Yufan's face was solemn, the golden blades and double knives were suspended in the air under the golden light, and his hands flipped out a dazzling trick seal, and he was angry and angry, and he let out a low voice.
"Go!"
As soon as the words fell, the two golden-bladed scimitars turned around in the air, and the tips of the knives shook and aimed at Ye Pianran, who was dressed in gold and purple, almost turning into two afterimages, whistling and stabbing away.
At this time, Ye Pianran had not completely broken free from the encirclement of the golden turtledove, and his vision was occupied by a large area of gold, which was quite a bit blind.
But she had six senses, she didn't show much panic, and at a certain moment when she was repelling the golden turtledove, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she sensed some kind of danger, and subconsciously slashed her sword in her chest, breaking and breaking the stream one after another.
Ding!
Two extremely crisp sounds came, and in the golden sea in front of him, two scimitars suddenly appeared, tilting at different angles, and at a glance, he knew that he had been attacked.
Immediately after, the golden blade scimitar shook and disappeared into a golden patch under Ye Pianran's eyes.
Her brow furrowed, and she felt a thorn.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Yufan still has such a means, these two scimitars obviously complement each other with his techniques, and they are not to be feared, and when they are combined, they are multiplied and solid.
It seems that if you want to break this game, you still have to use the method last time.
Ye Pianran sighed, and with a thought, he recalled the scattered thunderbirds, gathered around him, and then knelt on one knee and slammed the frost sword into the ground.
She grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the palm thunder and the mine brake were cast simultaneously, winding all the way down the blade into the ground, and then converging into tiny thunder snakes, spreading out like spider webs in all directions.
Previously, when she was trapped in the fire prison by Ye Yunzhen, she used this method to use the underground as a breakthrough to defeat the fire prison in one fell swoop, and then counterattack.
Now, it's a repeat of the same thing.
Before Zhu Yufan's second wave of offensive could be launched, the expression on his face froze.
He sensed that something seemed to be moving underground...... But before he could figure out what it was, the indestructible golden turtledove in front of him began to tremble violently.
On the surface, there are tiny silky thunder arcs rising continuously, seemingly weak and slender, but like a strong needle piercing the enemy's heart, defeating the golden turtledove group.
The dazzling purple light became brighter and more dazzling on the stage, and wherever it passed, the golden light retreated, and the thunderbirds flew together, opening up a path for their owners.
In the center of the light, there was a slender figure standing up from the ground, with black hair reaching to his waist, standing with a sword, and his posture was outstanding.
Zhu Yufan looked at this shocking scene, his eyes opened wide.
Looking around at the audience, they saw it more clearly than he did, and therefore knew the whole process of the development of the situation.
Whether it is Ye Pianran's blind beating of the golden blade scimitar, or conducting electricity into the ground to break the game, calling on the Thunderbird to cooperate with the outside and the inside, it all shows a fact.
Ye Pianran's attainments and skills in combat are not only far above Ye Yunzhen, but also above Zhu Yufan, which is not at the same level at all.
Zhu Yufan's only advantage is to cultivate a little higher, originally, people thought that the gap brought by this point was unbridgeable.
Can ...... now
There has been an unconscious shift in people's mindsets.
The elder seat was the first, and Minglang Zhenjun nodded with a smile.
"Four or two thousand pounds, not bad."
As a Yuanying True Monarch, she could naturally see things that her disciples couldn't notice.
It's like, she knows that Ye Pianran actually has the ability to use brute force to break through the golden turtledove group, not only because she is recognized as the strongest attack power of Lei Linggen, and she has cultivated a sword, but also because her state has not been worn out much from the beginning to the present.
On the other hand, Zhu Yufan, although the consumption is not very huge, there is a significant decline in state, and the loss of spiritual power is at least more than half.
But Ye Pianran did not choose to use strong brute force, but used some combat skills to complete what should be done at the lowest cost.
This is not a contempt for your opponents, but the best option after weighing the pros and cons.
Should I say it or not, this point is quite similar to their vein......
Minglang Zhenjun didn't say it explicitly, but in his heart, he had already classified her as his quasi-disciple.
On the stage, Zhu Yufan recovered from the shock, uncharacteristically closed his mouth, did not say a word, and attacked violently.
But at this time, even Zhu Yufan's fanatical followers clearly knew where the outcome of this battle would eventually go.
The current Zhu Yufan is no longer the arrogant teenager when he first entered, but his face is hideous, sweaty, and the original lion-like strong aura on his body is weakening little by little.
The stormy attack was more like a restless but powerless frenzy than a vigorous ambition to win.
Obviously, even Zhu Yufan himself clearly understands.
In this battle, he is sure to lose.
He waved his already weak fist and met the beautiful face in front of him that had not changed much from the beginning to the present, and roared out unwillingly.
"Why are you so strong, why! I'm not convinced, if you don't appear here, the position of the leader should be mine! ”
Ye Pianran shook his head, stretched out his palm to block his attack, raised his long legs, kicked him in the abdomen, and directly kicked him out, hitting the protective light wall with a bang.
What sounded in Zhu Yufan's ears was the girl's cold voice.
"The difference between me and you is that I don't ask why my opponent is strong."
"I only ask why I'm so weak."