From this momentum alone, Xin Lan could feel the powerful cultivation of Ye Wucheng, even if he did not exude the slightest fluctuation from his body, but just by this current spell, it could be shown that his cultivation was extraordinary.

The sword, the whole body of blue light, seems to have a dragon fluttering on it, waving, exuding a vigorous sword light, at first glance, you can know its extraordinary.

"This sword of the night is refined by the master of Li Yin, it contains the spirit of the dragon, when it is wielded, the dragon roars fiercely, if you face it empty-handed, you will definitely die!"

Ye Wucheng looked at Xin Lan and said proudly.

He will become one of the top ten powerhouses, which is somewhat related to this sword, but his cultivation is not strong, and he cannot exert all the power of this sword, otherwise, I am afraid that no one in the entire Heavenly City can beat him.

Everything, also because of the origin of this sword, it is refined by the refining master Li Yin Jue, the most important thing is that it contains the spirit of the dragon, which can exude extremely strong power, if the cultivation is not much different, you can use this sword to kill the other party.

After all, the refining weapon of the refining master has a powerful power, and if a person has a heart, he can completely rely on a spiritual weapon to kill a monk who is stronger than himself under his hands.

The sword is the king of all weapons.

Xin Lan frowned, looking at the sword in Ye Wucheng's hand, it really gave herself a very depressed feeling.

As for this person, Li Yin Jue, he has also seen it from some books, it is said that he is the only refining master, not only cultivating to be powerful, but also possessing countless spiritual weapons, each of which is a high-grade spiritual weapon, and most importantly, these are all refined by himself.

His spiritual weapon, placed in any slightly larger city, can be sold at a very high price, even if it is a very low spiritual weapon, but as long as it is refined, it will cause many people to scramble.

It doesn't matter how the spirit weapon is, the important thing is that it is refined, that is, it has value.

"Since it is the spiritual weapon of the predecessor of Li Wujie, Xin naturally does not dare to fight it, but if Brother Ye relies on the spiritual weapon of the predecessor of Li Yin, is it a bully?"

Xin Lan asked with a smile.

Laughter, yes, is a kind of laughter, a smile with mockery.

"Ye Mou once knew from a huge number of people that Brother Xin Lan was good at boxing, and Brother Xin Lan came to Ye Mou just to use war as a medium to break through, this matter does not matter, so Ye Mou followed Brother Xin Lan's wishes, how about it?"

Ye Wucheng waved his hand and put away his sword, looking at Xin Lan, without the slightest mockery, there was a kind of sincerity that was good, and when people saw it, their hearts would be a little touched.

However, Xin Lan was not moved, and nodded with a smile on her face.

"Hehe... A humble gentleman is like a city without a city at night, don't make people think that Brother Night is just a hypocrite, hahaha..."

Xin Lan laughed, the whole person took a step forward, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Ye Wuchang, he looked at Ye Wuyong, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

The face of Ye Wucheng in front of him sank, and he was exposed like this, no matter how humble and polite he was, he couldn't help but be angry, but he still kept smiling.

Brother Xin laughed, what kind of humble gentleman is a matter of nonsense from outsiders, as for hypocrites, this is wronged. ”

Xin Lan looked at Ye Wucheng for a while and did not speak.

"In that case, let's get started!"

Xin Lan jumped and flew back, standing on a branch, staring at Yewucheng.

The wind blew from the east, and the trees that blew shook as if they were about to be lifted, but Xin Lan, who stood on it, was as steady as Mount Tai, as if he had no weight, like a leaf, without the slightest strength, and would be blown away by the wind.

"Fight cattle across the mountains!"

Ye Wucheng let out a low shout, went to a tree beside him, and slapped it suddenly, only to see that the trees around him trembled, and they swayed faster.

Xin Lan stood on it, and with the swaying of the trees, the whole person moved slightly, and was about to move, only to find that the tree in front of him should be a powerful force, and it should emerge, and it was about to slap on his body.

His body shook, his steps were chaotic, and as he walked, he appeared next to Yewucheng and slapped his palm towards him.

Ye Wucheng sneered, turned around and slapped it with one palm, and then slapped the other hand on Xin Lan's chest.

Ye Wucheng's palm was cold, and with the moment it slapped on his body, a cold aura emanated from Xin Lan's body, and gradually, his palm turned black, as if he had been poisoned.

"Sure enough, he is a humble gentleman!"

Xin Lan said sarcastically.

He stepped back a little, used the strength of his whole body, and with a single force, slapped it all on Ye Wucheng's body, and then clicked a few positions on his chest, so that the poison was relieved a little.

At this moment, the position of the palm is black, and it looks a little hideous.

"There is no city in the night, what a means!"

Xin Lan sealed the toxin, swallowed some pills, and went into the night.

The moment he was repulsed, Ye Wucheng didn't care about the injuries on his body, and when he saw Xin Lan rushing like this, his whole person changed, and he gritted his teeth and waved his palms.

After the fight just now, the strength of the two is much weaker, and the fight is evenly matched at the moment, but it is obvious that Xin Lan has the upper hand, and Ye Wucheng did not take the pill just now, thinking that while Xin Lan was injured, he went to ask for Xin Lan's life.

If you are injured, you will chase and kill, and never leave a chance for the other party.

Xin Lan is more stable, first ensure his own safety, and then go to hunt down Ye Wucheng, what he needs is a subtle feeling, only within life and death, feel a different feeling, this is what he needs.

It is also what he is looking for, so that he can use this to achieve the effect of breakthrough, even if the realm cannot be fully consolidated, but in order to gain a greater grasp of Tianchen Xuanzhan, he can no longer take care of all this.

This is what his master left behind, he must respect it, not for anything else, just because he is his disciple, and the master's hope is what he Xin Lan must do, whether it is right or wrong, as long as he does it, it will be clear.

"Night Wucheng, as one of the top ten powerhouses in Tianfang City, you can't do it with such strength, if so, it really disappoints me Xin Lan. ”

Xin Lan stared at Ye Wucheng and sneered, her face full of sarcasm.

In his opinion, Yewucheng must still have hidden strength, although he can't use swordsmanship, but he will definitely have some spells, after all, to become one of the top ten powerhouses, the strength is extremely strong, how can it be so weak?

"Hmph, you don't want to provoke Ye Mou, if Ye Mou tries his best, you Xin Lan will definitely die!"

Ye Wucheng looked at Xin Lan, and his palm exuded a powerful power.