Obviously, Qian Ming's conceited cultivation of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building did not take Chu Lan in his eyes, and said with a hideous smile: "Then let me see where Chief Chu's self-confidence comes from!"

When the words fell, Qian Ming's clothes danced, and his vigorous vitality exploded, with terrifying killing intent, he went straight to the sky!

Qian Ming's figure flashed, rushed to Chu Lan's face like a broken wind, condensed his vitality with a punch, and smashed it fiercely!

With one punch, the power was extremely domineering, but I didn't expect that at the moment when the blow was about to fall on Chu Lan, Qian Ming's fist actually penetrated through!

Rumble!

The punch full of murderous intent slammed into the stone behind it, and the boulder exploded, and the fragments flew away.

Chu Lan's figure had long since disappeared, and in an instant, it moved into the distance, only a flash of lightning flashed, and no one noticed it, even Qian Ming, who didn't react, and even had a paralyzing feeling of being shocked by an electric shock in his arm.

"This ...... Your Thunder Palm ......"

Qian Ming looked at the power of thunder and lightning in Chu Lan's legs and said in shock.

"You will hide, and so will I!"

Chu Lan's feet flashed with thunder and lightning, and he came to Qian Ming's side again, kicking his legs wildly, and at this moment, several others also began to fight.

Chu Lan's speed was so fast that Qian Ming couldn't react at all, so he could only be forced to defend, at this moment, Chu Lan instantly transferred the power of thunder and lightning in his left leg to his right arm, directly at Qian Ming's head, and smashed it hard!

Rumble!

Chu Lan's punch directly exploded the air, smashing into Qian Ming's body with an explosion.

The power of the thunder explosion, the fierce wind of vitality spread, and everyone's expressions changed greatly, this kind of power and speed, is it really in the middle of the foundation building realm?!

Burst!

Chu Lan's astonishing punch smashed into his head, and at that moment, in Qian Ming's Qiankun bag, a magic weapon was sacrificed to resist most of the attacks.

Even so, his skull still made a cracking sound, and his body flew out.

At this moment, many eyes were locked on him, almost all of them ignoring the battle between several other powerhouses.

Chu Lan, who was supposed to be beaten and tortured by Qian Ming, is now standing there unscathed, but it is Qian Ming, who is a great consummation of building a foundation, and was actually blown out by Chu Lan with a punch!

Among the countless entangled vines, Qian Ming's murderous aura reappeared, and in an instant, a cold light flashed and flew out of it, and everyone did not react, and directly inserted it into Chu Lan's body!

Chu Lan looked at his chest dumbfounded, holding the short sword tightly, his legs swaying, his knees bent, only to hear a plop, Chu Lan fell to his knees heavily.

The situation changed too quickly, and countless disciples exclaimed, this ...... That's it? That's it?

"Hahaha!" From the vines, Qian Ming's laughter sounded, and he was embarrassed and slowly walked out of it.

"This short sword, although it is a medium-grade mysterious weapon, is extremely sharp, and the speed is like cold light, and besides, I have smeared it with poison! Chu Lan, you will definitely die!"

Qian Ming smiled very happily, he had been pressed and beaten by Chu Lan for so long, and finally found a chance to start!

The most important thing is that he not only solved the big trouble for Mo Lingyue, but also defeated this mythical figure of the Qingxuan Empire!

At this moment, I don't know which disciple couldn't get used to Qian Ming's stupid appearance, but at this silent moment, he burst out laughing.

Qian Ming's eyes had a fierce light in his eyes, and he glanced at those disciples, "Which kid doesn't want to live?"

Laughed out again, Qian Ming didn't find out who did it, his anger suddenly overflowed, and he roared angrily: "Which bastard has repeatedly provoked this chief!

The disciples still didn't speak, but at this moment, Qian Ming found that the eyes of many disciples were all staring in one direction with consternation.

Qian Ming subconsciously followed the eyes of the vines and found Chu Lan, who was kneeling on the ground and had "fallen......

......

With another thud, Chu Lan's corpse raised his head directly, and laughed wildly, "Hahahaha! No, no, I really can't help it!"

"Oh!"

In an instant, all the disciples were frightened, and they retreated several meters in unison, and even Qian Ming retreated a distance.

In the midst of everyone's frightened gaze, Chu Lan stood up easily, took the short sword that was not even stained with blood, and played with it, "Good sword! It's so poisonous! Chief Qian is really rich!"

Qian Ming was stunned by this scene, and shouted: "Chu Lan...... You...... You're a human or a ghost!"

"Are you blind? I don't even have blood on my body, do you think I'm dead?"

Chu Lan also deliberately twisted and turned around, there was not a trace of blood on his body, and the hole where the Burning Sky Robe was punctured was also restored because of his precious materials.

"You...... How could you be okay?!"

Chu Lan sneered, then opened the collar of his clothes, only to see that inside the clothes, there was a turquoise solid scale armor shining.

"It's ...... Emerald Scales?!"

Qian Ming was shocked, no wonder Chu Lan was not only unscathed, but also in the mood to pretend to be dead and play with him, it turned out that he was wearing the rumored Zhenzong Treasure Armor!

"Let me tell you, what is self-inflicted, you can't live!" Chu Lan sneered, his legs were wrapped in lightning again, and his whole person turned into a flash of lightning.

In an instant, this electric light passed directly through Qian Ming's body, flashed, and directly Chu Lan stood behind him calmly, without making any movements.

Qian Ming didn't feel any discomfort, then turned around and laughed: "Chu Lan, you kid pretends to be a ghost all day long!

Chu Lan shook his head, his face full of disdain, and then slowly raised the short sword with fresh blood in his hand, "It's over." ”

Suddenly, Qian Ming felt a pain in his neck, and subconsciously touched it, and his hands were full of blood!

His neck, as early as the moment Chu Lan's figure slashed, was cut through his neck by the short sword, which was highly poisonous and quickly penetrated into it.

"No...... No...... Okay!...... Antidote!" Qian Ming knew how powerful the poison of his short sword was, so he hurriedly opened the Qiankun bag and wanted to take out the antidote.

But at that moment, the poison instantly spread all over Qian Ming's body, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, his limbs became numb all of a sudden, and the whole person fell to the ground with a thud, turning into a dried corpse at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Chu Lan seemed to have anticipated everything a long time ago, and slowly put away the short sword, "You dare to use poison, there is an antidote nine times out of ten, just in case, I held the short sword and pretended to be dead, at that time, I had already quietly combined the trace of snake venom left in the blue scale armor with your poison!"