Chapter Ninety-Six: Battle Ling Tianchen!
within the valley.
Everyone in the Sect was worried, and Ling Tianchen's appearance was really beyond everyone's expectations.
Listening to his language, it seemed that Senior Brother Wang had robbed him of some opportunity, but seeing this Ling Tianchen's arrogant attitude, everyone didn't like it very much, and their hearts were naturally inclined towards Wang Ran.
At this moment, seeing that the two of them had already fists and feet facing each other, they immediately cheered Wang Ran on, and looked at the center of the spiritual power contact explosion with anticipation.
Boom Boom!
After listening to a series of roars, a figure flew out upside down, drawing dozens of meters away from the sky, and when they saw the figure of the person clearly, everyone was silent.
It's Wang Ran!
After that collision, the figure that retreated out of defeat was Wang Ran.
I saw that he was full of flames, and after his body hit the rock wall of the valley heavily, he actually smashed a big hole, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.
Then he suddenly raised his head, with a sharp look in his eyes, and chuckled, the curvature of the corners of his mouth was slightly arrogant, and his body burst out with unparalleled speed, holding the Endless Light Blade in his hand, and rushed towards Ling Tianchen.
"Look for death!"
Ling Tianchen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and after snorting coldly, he swung out a palm, bringing up powerful spiritual power fluctuations, and Wang Ran slammed up, and the spiritual power exploded in all directions.
Ling Tianchen was very strong, and he was the most powerful person among the monks of the same generation that Wang Ran had met.
In fact, Ling Tianchen is the top Tianjiao disciple of Hong Yuanmen's generation, known as "Hong Yuanzi", now at the age of twenty-four, he is already a Jindan monk, his cultivation is extremely strong, and he is also the talent of the nine-star foundation, and he is the first person in Yunzhou Tianjiao at present.
Looking at the sky, the figures were staggered, and the spiritual power was roaring, but Wang Ran, who had been pressed and beaten, the disciples of the Sect were all nervous.
"This person is so strong, even Senior Brother Wang has to work so hard!" Xu Ke's eyes widened, he had followed Wang Ran for so long, he naturally knew Wang Ran's strength, in his impression, this Senior Brother Wang has always been calm, with countless hole cards, and his cultivation is unfathomable.
was so embarrassed, and even beaten to the point of vomiting blood, it was the first time he had seen it.
"Hehe, how can Senior Brother Ling's ability be imagined by you? If his body is here, the queen bee just now won't be able to hold even a move!" At this moment, a Hong Yuanmen disciple looked over with a sneer and interjected.
The little junior sister immediately puffed out her chest and said angrily: "What about the deceitful ghost! Even if he is a Jindan monk, it is impossible for him to be so strong. ”
When the disciples of Hong Yuanmen heard this, they all burst out laughing, and after Senior Brother Ling came here, they seemed to have the backbone of the backbone, and they once again returned to their previous flying and domineering appearance, and Lin Jun chuckled even more.
"Little girl, do you know that even if it is a Jindan monk, there is a difference in strength, that queen bee is just a mid-stage Jindan monk who is equal to an ordinary human, but our Senior Brother Ling is the supreme among Jindan monks, even if he is only in the early stage now, he can also smash more than a dozen ordinary Jindan late stage!"
"Jindan Jindan, what is Jindan? It is a great realm with the difference between mortals and immortals, vast as the sea, your current strength is too weak, and you can't touch this level, and when we build the foundation like this, we will understand the mystery of the Jindan period. ”
Hearing Lin Jun's words, everyone was silent for a moment, Hong Yuanmen was the only top-level sect in Yunzhou, and its strength was far superior to theirs, and the strength of this Senior Brother Ling also made everyone worried.
Zhao Xiaobai frowned slightly, flipped it in his hand, and the folding fan instantly skyrocketed and turned into a spear, and he wanted to step forward to help Wang Ran.
"Where do you want to go?"
At this moment, Lin Jun suddenly walked out with a smile on his face, blocking Zhao Xiaobai's way.
"Today, none of you want to move, just obediently watch, how your Senior Brother Wang failed, no, how he was killed by our Senior Brother Ling!" another Hongyuanmen disciple took a step forward and said with a sneer.
"Damn!" Seeing this, the disciples of the Only My Sect all turned angry, and the short-tempered Xu Ke rushed forward in one step and scuffled with a Hongyuanmen disciple.
Just when there was chaos here, the battlefield was in a state of scorching above the sky.
Wang Ran spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were red, and the spiritual power under his feet brewed out, and the next moment he stepped into the sky, and after a short stay in the air with his strength, he went straight to Ling Tianchen.
"Stubborn. Ling Tianchen disdainfully ignored it, and between the palms of his hands, countless spiritual qi rushed above his head, and then turned into two snakes, entangled with each other and rolled up Wang Ran's body.
"Break it for me!" Wang Ran let out a low snort, and danced a golden light sword in his hand in an impenetrable air, and after the snake encountered this purest and strongest breath, it immediately let out a wail, which was stirred into pieces by Wang Ran.
But it didn't end, he saw Ling Tianchen sneering, and the blood mist that the two snakes turned into immediately turned into a human face, and launched a terrible and painful roar, the aura around him began to disappear and disperse, and the sky was even more thunderous, and the wind gusted.
Wang Ran's scalp was numb, and he felt that this thing had an extremely terrifying aura, and once it was entangled, it would definitely be difficult to get rid of, and immediately the Void Flame Burning Sky Armor burned to the extreme, protecting him layer by layer, completely turning into a burning man, rushing all the way from the blood mist, and the grimaces were burned in the wail.
"I have some ability. Ling Tianchen's eyes froze, and he had to admit that the person in front of him did have some abilities, especially the flame shoulder armor and the golden light sword, which were quite extraordinary, and they were first-class treasures at first glance.
"It's just a little bit? Wang Ran, who was bullying him, smiled coldly when he heard this, and stabbed out with a sword, driving the incomparable power, and slashing Ling Tianchen's blood mist snake in two all the way, with monstrous killing intent, roaring.
Ling Tianchen's eyes were gloomy, and the spiritual power in his palm was surging and spinning, and he had already decided to end this battle with the strongest killing move.
"If it weren't for the fact that he only has seven success powers now, and the projection state has come, this kid would have been killed by me a long time ago, how could he be presumptuous until now?" Ling Tianchen muttered in his heart, the strength he could exert at the moment was too weak, only one-third of the deity, if the deity came, Wang Ran would not be able to hold on to it now.
In an instant, the two of them fought together, the golden light sword in Wang Ran's hand stabbed eighteen times in a row, and Ling Tianchen relied on spiritual power to turn into armor, resisting stiffly, after these eighteen swords, seizing Wang Ran's respite, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly stretched out a palm.
The palm of this hand was pitch black, with terrifying destruction fluctuations on it, and it grabbed Wang Ran fiercely.
"It's over, die at my hands, you don't complain!"
Ling Tianchen sneered, that hand was on Wang Ran's body, Wang Ran didn't seem to have time to react, and in the end he just avoided the vital point, but his shoulder was still crushed by the power of this claw, and his bones turned into a pile of powder.
Wang Ran's arm was gone, Ling Tianchen's eyes couldn't help but show joy, knowing that he was no longer a threat, and was about to make another claw, but suddenly found that a long black pen had quietly appeared in Wang Ran's hand at some point.
Seeing a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Wang Ran's mouth, the brush immediately turned into a human-sized weapon in his hand, like a spear, passing through Ling Tianchen's heart.
"If you are defeated by me, you will not complain!"
In Ling Tianchen's incredulous gaze, Wang Ran's voice fluttered into his ears.