Chapter 161: The Sword Enters the Void
Ye Lan was dressed in white, his black hair was simply tied behind his head with a hairband, and he was carrying the Chixiao Sword behind him, and he suppressed the other party with just the strength of his arms, and it was only a matter of time before he won. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
He joined Zhong Li Peak, where Deng Chunyuan was among the Eight Peaks, and after obtaining many exercises on Zhong Li Peak, his strength increased by an unknown amount.
As early as when he was in Eight Immortals Town, Ye Lan firmly occupied the top position of the top 100 list of the young generation discharged by people who do good things, which shows how strong his strength is, it can be said that without using the ruin cutting knife, Lin Fan will be unpredictable if he fights against him.
You must know that Lin Fan at that time already had a combat power comparable to the early stage of the Cave Realm!
He stood in the field, his feet did not move for more than half a minute from beginning to end, his two arms waved up and down, and he shook his right fingers left and right, and a stream of crimson spiritual power turned into arc sword blades and slashed out, forcing the opponent from Jingxiu Peak, a man who was in the Hundred Refining Realm to be powerless, and could only dodge and resist in embarrassment.
After more than a dozen moves, Ye Lan folded his arms and flipped out, and a sword light that was more than ten zhang long roared out from between his palms and fingers, slashing towards that person, and the disciple saw such an attack, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body to form a thick defensive shield in front of him.
The sword light collided with the spiritual power shield, making a piercing friction explosion, and in an instant, the shield shattered, the sword light was slightly weaker, and it was still slashed on the person's body, and the person's body flew backwards uncontrollably, and with a wow, a mouthful of blood protruded, his expression was sluggish, and after barely standing still, he said, "I lost!" and walked towards the field.
The battle between the six peaks adopts a winning system, each person has only one chance to fight, and if they are defeated, they lose the qualification to fight again, once all three people are gone, the other peak wins, and so on, the loser is the same, until the final winner is contested.
After that person left the game, another person who was also in the Hundred Refining Realm Consummation Realm was also defeated by Ye Lan within a few dozen moves, and Jing Xiufeng's only Cave Void Realm Li Chen, except for the first disciple Yang Haokun, could only play, and he was still facing Ye Lan.
Li Chen is worthy of being a monk in the Cave Void Realm, the power of his shot is completely different from the previous two, as soon as he came up, he used the way of the wind under his control, and within a radius of a hundred meters, a cold wind was set off out of thin air, and the trajectory of the wind was clearly visible, almost turned into a tangible substance, with his mind, it was extremely fast and uncertain.
At the same time, he used the means of the Cave Void Realm to imprison the void, and the space within a radius of 100 meters was under his control, forming an invisible cage, and a huge pressure surged towards Ye Lan.
"The wind moves!"
Li Chen let out a low shout, and all the wind primordial spirits within a hundred meters were attracted by it, as if a veteran on the battlefield had received an order from a general, he was boiling and restless, becoming violent and cold, and with his mind, he turned into dozens of angry dragons composed of wind spirits, with scales and claws, shaking his head and tail, and bombarding towards Ye Lan!
There was a hint of anger in Li Chen's eyes, the other party had already defeated the two of them Jing Xiufeng in a row, if he was defeated again, wouldn't it seem that Jing Xiufeng was too unpopular? Therefore, as soon as he came up, he used all his strength, wanting to defeat the opponent with one blow and establish his authority for Jing Xiufeng.
In the face of Li Chendong's virtual realm offensive, Ye Lan's face was still calm, and the depths of his eyes flashed with light, it was a vigorous battle intent, the clothes on his body were blown up by the violent wind, and he suddenly reached out and pulled out the Chixiao Sword on his back, the Chixiao Sword jumped on the Chixiao Sword, like a flame dragon, the sword roared, and the Jiuhua jade flashed with clear light, like a hanging spring falling, and the seven-colored rainbow light on the colorful beads was swirling, and the light was bright.
Ye Lan slashed out with a sword, the Chixiao Sword roared, the red light on the sword body suddenly turned into a monstrous red light, and a huge fire dragon dozens of zhang long suddenly leaped out from the blade!
A force of void control that was more powerful than Li Chen emanated from Ye Lan's body, Li Chen suddenly lost the power to control the surrounding void, and an even more powerful suppressive force approached his body, like a quagmire!
The sky-piercing sword qi mixed with the dazzling fire suddenly enveloped the space within a radius of 100 meters, forming a world of sword light and flames, and the wind spirit was instantly suppressed, almost shattered, and let out a wailing sound!
At the same time, Ye Lan's body suddenly exuded a powerful aura that belonged to the Cave Void Realm cultivator!
Lin Fan was slightly startled, he didn't expect that he hadn't seen him for a while, Ye Lan had actually successfully survived a heavenly tribulation and stepped into the fourth cave void realm!
Even Deng Chunyuan's face showed a slight shock, but he didn't expect Zhong Lifeng to unknowingly have another disciple of the Cave Void Realm.
The crimson fire dragon roared forward, bulldozing all obstacles, and everywhere it went, all the wind dragons formed by the condensation of the wind spirit collapsed, it was simply devastating, the sword qi and the fire were commensurate with each other's power, and they had almost reached the power of the middle and late stages of the cave realm, almost unstoppable!
Li Chen was shocked, seeing that this fire dragon was about to come closer, he almost had no power to resist, even if he hurriedly cast another defensive spell, it would be difficult to resist Ye Lan's attack, thinking of this, he hurriedly laid out a few defensive spells in front of him, desperately urging the spiritual power in his body to stop in front of his chest, his eyes were subconsciously closed, and he secretly shouted "I will die!" I only hope that the injury I have suffered will not be so serious.
However, after a while, there was no pain on his body, and he opened his eyes in confusion, only to find that Ye Lan was standing in front of him with his hands down, the Chixiao Sword had been sheathed, and the fire dragon had been resisted by him.
Thinking of this, Li Chen immediately cast a grateful gaze and said from the bottom of his heart: "I lost, I am convinced to lose, you are indeed very strong!"
Ye Lan's face was calm, nodded, "um", turned around and walked towards the venue belonging to Zhong Lifeng's disciples, the remaining two looked at each other with a wry smile, it seems that this time the Eight Peaks Dabi doesn't need them to make a move, Ye Lan's strength far surpasses them.
All the disciples of Zhongli Peak were also stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ye Lan who had returned, they didn't expect that this outsider who had just joined the peak would have such strength, and the little rejection in their hearts suddenly disappeared without a trace, and they opened their mouths and shouted, "Ye Lan!"
All of a sudden, shouts resounded throughout the square.
On the other side, the blood shadow fought with the opponent, the figure was fluttering and ghostly, rushing out of dozens of meters in a little bit, the body was floating freely between the circles, like catkins in the wind, with a smile on his face, the folding fan in his hand was infused with spiritual power, exuding a beautiful cyan light, very flexible in his hands, just like an extension of the arm, and the power of the stabbing and knocking was amazing.
Although the opponent's face was pale, he couldn't even catch the corners of his clothes, only the part of being beaten, and his body had to be hit from time to time, and the frequency of the shot slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he held on for a while, and was surrounded by the blood shadow, and a point was placed on the key point on the back of the neck, and he snorted and fainted.
During the whole process, the man never touched the corner of his clothes!