Song Qing was also a little surprised, this person was actually good at swordsmanship, but this was not the time to show weakness, so he calmed down and said, "Senior Brother Yang Ran, please!"

As he spoke, there was a bang, and Song Qing pulled out his sword.

The sword is two inches wide, the sword is three feet two long, and before it is injected with true qi, the blade is faintly shining, shining incomparably, this is a good sword, a famous sword that is one level higher than the high-grade weapon of the human rank, and Yang Ran's Xuantie heavy knife, like a spirit sword.

Song Qing respected his identity, although the sword was unsheathed, but he did not attack, as a genius disciple of the peak cultivation of the eightfold gathering spirit, in the face of Yang Ran, whose cultivation was two realms lower than him, in front of everyone, he naturally would not strike first, and give people a tongue.

Yang Ran said: "Senior Brother Song Qing be careful. ”

As he spoke, Yang Ran's body surged forward, like a cheetah pounced, and in an instant, his body changed from static, and the heavy sword in his hand was not unsheathed, and with the hilt, from the bottom to the top, a knife slashed out obliquely.

"What? In the face of Senior Brother Song Qing, who is a spiritual cultivator of the Eightfold Gathering, Yang Ran can't even unsheath his knife?"

Some disciples shouted in surprise, and Yang Ran was beyond the expectations of the disciples.

thought that Yang Ran would use a knife when he took the knife in his hand, but Yang Ran did use a knife, but the knife did not come out of the sheath, and with the scabbard, he attacked Song Qing.

The reason why the knife has a strong attack power is because of the sharpness and sharpness of the knife, a knife that is not out of the sheath, even if the quality is high, the spirit weapon of the spirit level has no effect, and the scabbard in the hand is like a stick, from a sharp weapon to a blunt weapon.

In this way, the strength of the ten layers cannot be exerted to the seventh layer.

In other words, at this moment, Yang Ran was facing off against Song Qing, and he almost only used about seven layers of strength.

Song Qing is a giant-level disciple of the Ninefold Spiritual Cultivation, Yang Ran is only a Sixfold Cultivation Cultivator, and he doesn't go all out, how can the disciples of the outer sect not be shocked in their hearts?

"Yang Ran is so crazy, even Senior Brother Song dares to despise him, this battle will definitely be lost!"

"Yes, the genius disciple of the Eightfold Reunion Spiritual Cultivation, every strength should not be underestimated, Yang Ran is really too arrogant, no, it is simply ignorance, he will definitely pay the price for his ignorance!"

"Yang Ran's knife is not out of the sheath, how many moves do you guess he was defeated by Senior Brother Song Qing?"

"If you don't get out of the sheath all the time, you will lose within ten moves, if you get out of the sheath, you may be able to block it for a while, but it is also difficult to block dozens of moves. ”

"Your opinion of Yang Ran is a bit overestimated, he is so light on the enemy, he doesn't know how high or low, if the knife is not out of the sheath, at most five moves, he will be defeated by Senior Brother Song Qing, and the knife is out of the sheath, and he will not support more than a dozen moves. ”

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The discussion is basically the genius disciples of the eightfold and ninefold cultivation of the post-spiritual realm, and the outer disciples below the eightfold are only shocked, and they are not even qualified to evaluate.

In the distance, Bei Xiaohe, Zhao Zaohua, Tian Shaowei...... There were genius disciples of the Ninefold Spiritual Cultivation Giant level, and they also frowned one by one, although their evaluation of Yang Ran was higher than that of the genius disciples of the Eightfold Spiritual Cultivation.

However, in their hearts, Yang Ran is a character who cannot be compared with them no matter what, at this moment, facing Song Qing, Yang Ran is unsheathed, and his strength is only about seven layers, such a strength is qualified to compete with any giant disciple.

This made all the giant-level disciples unacceptable in their hearts.

"Song Qing, you have to fight for your breath, five moves, at most five moves will defeat Yang Ran, otherwise our genius disciple's face will be lost by you. ”

Many giant-level disciples silently recited in their hearts.

Song Qing was in the same mood as the majority of disciples in his heart, and when he saw Yang Ran cut the knife without sheathing, he was immediately furious, and said in his heart: I regard you as an opponent and go all out, but I didn't expect that you would dare to look down on me?

However, the anger in Song Qing's heart suddenly disappeared again, and what welled up in his heart was a burst of horror.

Yang Ran's slash looks a bit like an oblique slash of the basic knife technique.

However, this move is many times more clever than the ordinary oblique split, only to see this knife stab, the air is separated to both sides, producing two air currents, although the knife is not out of the sheath, the scabbard is like a knife, in the two air flows, back and forth, Song Qing glanced at it, and couldn't tell where Yang Ran's knife came from?

I don't know where it came from, and how can I stop it?

In case of blocking the wrong position, the opponent's knife will be directly stabbed into Song Qing's body, although Yang Ran's knife is not out of the sheath, but it was slashed by Yang Ran, and those who are watching are not fools, naturally Song Qing lost.

It was precisely because Yang Ran only had to defeat Song Qing, not kill Song Qing, that the knife in his hand did not need to be unsheathed at all.

Song Qing's head sobered up in an instant, daring to love Yang Ran did not despise him, but did have extraordinary strength.

Facing the scabbard chopped by Yang Ran, Song Qing was unexpected, his body retreated, and he immediately took two steps back, the sword in his hand stabbed forward, his wrist shook, and several sword flowers suddenly flashed from the tip of the sword.

There were two crisp sounds, and the two swords hit Yang Ran's scabbard, blocking Yang Ran's knife momentum, and several sword flowers flashed towards Yang Ran at the same time, as if stabbing several swords at the same time.

Song Qing's sword counterattack was very good, but all the outer disciples were taken aback one by one, and they almost burst their eyes.

That's right, the first knife, Song Qing was stabbed by Yang Ran and forced to take two steps back before he counterattacked.

If he didn't retreat, Song Qing might not be able to break Yang Ran's seemingly insipid knife!

Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at the battle on the dueling platform intently, at this time, a trace of psychological change occurred in the hearts of all the disciples, just between this knife, no one felt that Yang Ran didn't know the level and despised Song Qing, but he did have extraordinary strength.

In the face of Song Qing's stabbing of several sword flowers, Yang Ran did not dodge or dodge, and the scabbard was withdrawn and swept out, like a blood-colored horse slashing across the earth.

Ding Ding Ding!

A few sounds, Song Qing stabbed out several swords, but they were all blocked back by Yang Ran, Song Qing felt a numb feeling from the sword, and his heart was shocked, the other party's true qi was so strong, it was not under him!

Yang Ran took two steps forward with the momentum, even the knife with the sheath, and slashed out again with a vertical knife, making people unstoppable.

Song Qing was forced to take two steps back, launched a counterattack, and blocked Yang Ran's two swords, Song Qing's sword light swept away, and a sword qi slashed out, cutting straight at Yang Ran's neck.

Yang Ran, as just now, retracted the knife like a violent wind, and the true qi was injected into the knife, and the light of the scabbard flashed, sending out a sword qi, stopping all the sword qi that Song Qing had sharpened.

Immediately, two steps forward, another slash.

Song Qing was forced to take two steps back, and his heart was shocked.

Yang Ran swung more than ten knives like this, and with each swing, he took two steps forward, like a sharp sword, unstoppable, no matter how Song Qing counterattacked, Yang Ran swept away the knife, like a storm crossing the border, one by one, and then another knife was split.

After more than ten knives, Song Qing was finally forced to the edge of the dueling table, and there was no way to retreat.

Yang Ran slashed again, Song Qing had nowhere to retreat, and suddenly a sword swept out.

But defeat is assured!

Song Qing's chest ached, and Yang Ran's scabbard, through his sword light, directly hit his heart.

Song Qing's face instantly darkened, and he said gloomily: "I admit defeat." ”

Yang Ran's scabbard was against Song Qing's heart, if Yang Ran had an unsheathed treasure knife in his hand, this knife was enough to break Song Qing's chest and pierce his heart, killing him with one blow.

"Qiang ......"

Song Qing admitted defeat, Yang Ran naturally put the knife into the sheath, clasped his fists with both hands and said, "Senior Brother Song Qing, I have conceded." ”