"You two go up together!" Wang Haoran said to Long Qianqian with an indifferent expression, and Chu Xingnan.

"Two together!" the monks suspected, they had misheard.

The monks in the Enlightenment Temple are all outstanding disciples of the five major sects, and they can pull out a random figure who is all Tianjiao, which is not a high-minded and arrogant person, but no one is arrogant enough to deal with two Tianjiao at the same time, even the famous Han Qianshan in Yuzhou, the Dead Monarch will not be so arrogant, why is Wang Haoran, who was born in the Canglan Sect, so arrogant, what does he rely on?

The monks looked at Wang Haoran with curious eyes.

Long Xiangqian and Chu Xingnan glanced at each other, both of them were very angry, feeling that they had been insulted by Wang Haoran, and glared at Wang Haoran angrily.

"Long Daoyou, Chu will come first. Chu Xingnan greeted the dragon, and then walked towards Wang Haoran.

Wang Haoran was arrogant, claiming that he wanted to fight one against two, but Chu Xingnan and Long Xiangqian were all people who wanted to be face-saving, they would not do stupid things like two against one, if that was the case, their reputation would be over, and how would they gain a foothold in the Yuzhou cultivation realm in the future.

Chu Xingnan slapped the Qiankun bag and offered three small bells.

As soon as the three small bells came out, a monk immediately exclaimed: "That is the Soul Swinging Ice Bell of Xiaohan Mountain, three of them are a group, two real and one virtual, extremely powerful, one can hurt the soul, and the other can freeze the opponent." ”

Chu Xingnan was very proud that he had three soul cold ice bells, and with this bell, his confidence in defeating Wang Haoran increased even more.

Wang Haoran slapped his Qiankun bag casually and sacrificed a fire sword to deal with the ice attribute magic weapon, and the fire attribute magic weapon was the most suitable.

"Go!"

As soon as the Soul Cold Ice Bell moved, the cold air froze the space around him, and under Chu Xingnan's order, the three bells spun and blasted towards Wang Haoran.

Wang Haoran swung his fire sword and slashed at a soul swinging ice bell.

With a pop, Wang Haoran's fire sword shattered only a bell shadow of the Soul Swinging Ice Bell.

"One of the three soul-swinging cold ice bells turned into the phantom of the bell!" Wang Haoran suddenly realized.

Airplanes!

Another bell emitted a cold air and blasted towards Wang Haoran.

Wang Haoran slapped the Qiankun bag casually, and then sacrificed a fire sword, holding the fire sword with both hands, and at the same time, the two fire swords slashed towards the two soul cold ice bells.

Burst~

A sword slashed through the shadow of the Soul Breaker Ice Bell.

Rumble!

The other sword slashed at the Soul Swinging Ice Bell, and the bell was fine, not even a white mark on it, but the fire sword was shattered.

"The Soul Ice Bell is made of special materials. Chu Xingnan said proudly, "When an ordinary magic weapon hits it, it's like hitting a stone with an egg." ”

Wang Haoran put the remaining fire sword into the Qiankun bag, his hands were empty, he closed his eyes, and his divine consciousness turned into filaments and distributed around.

Airplanes!

Chu Xingnan looked at Wang Haoran with a mocking smile, and controlled a bell to blast at Wang Haoran.

Wang Haoran didn't sit still, he moved, one hand was like lightning, and his movements grabbed a soul cold ice bell like an antelope hanging horns.

The Soul Swinging Ice Bell trembled, wanting to get rid of Wang Haoran's hand, but found that Wang Haoran's hand was simply like a chain, as stable as Mount Tai, no matter how the Soul Swinging Ice Bell struggled, it couldn't break free, and what made Chu Xingnan even more depressed was that the cold qi in the Soul Swinging Ice Bell couldn't flow into Wang Haoran's fingers.

Airplanes!

The second Soul Swinging Ice Bell attacked Wang Haoran, and Wang Haoran's other hand was like a god's hand, accurately grabbing the second Soul Swinging Ice Bell.

All the monks gasped, what kind of hand was Wang Haoran's hand, and he actually grabbed the magic weapon with his bare hands.

Especially Long Xiangqian, a disciple of the Dragon Elephant Sect, his face was gloomy, and he slowly walked towards Wang Haoran.

Chu Xingnan was horrified and found that he couldn't connect with the two souls of the cold ice Zhong, and immediately hugged his fist at Wang Haoran, and said politely: "Wang Daoyou's hands are simply the hands of God, Chu admires it, and is willing to bow down." The Soul Swinging Ice Bell in Wang Daoyou's hand is the magic weapon of my sect, not an item owned by someone in Chu, I hope Wang Daoyou will return it. ”

Wang Haoran smiled playfully, and said to Chu Xingnan: "Wang has been lacking some cultivation pills recently, if Chu Daoyou can take out a bottle of pills that will help Wang Mou's cultivation and show your sincerity, I can return the two soul-swinging cold ice bells to Daoyou." ”

This is Chiguoguo's 'blackmail' and 'blackmail', but Chu Xingnan had no choice but to slap the Qiankun bag, sacrifice a bottle of elixir, and throw it to Wang Haoran.

Wang Haoran casually threw the two soul-swinging cold ice bells to Chu Xingnan, reached out and grabbed the bottle of elixir, swept his senses, nodded with satisfaction, and casually put them into his Qiankun bag.

"Wang Daoyou, let's fight. The dragon faced Wang Haoran forward, full of fighting spirit.

The four fingers of the dragon's forward hands were bent together, and the middle finger was stretched forward, and the two middle fingers exuded a faint soul power.

"The Dragon Elephant Sect's soul piercing finger, which is said to be able to penetrate the fingering of magic weapons, is extremely powerful. "Some monks recognized the name of the dragon with two fingers stretched out forward.

Wang Haoran slapped the Qiankun bag and sacrificed two big knives the size of door panels, the knives were metal knives, and the broad-faced big knives could be used for defense.

The dragon moved forward, and he took the initiative to attack, attacking Wang Haoran from different sides.

Wang Haoran waved the two door panel broadswords to defend, blocking the dragon's forward fingers.

Puffy puff!

The dragon's forward attacks were as dense as rain, and in a moment's effort, a thousand fingers were issued, and each finger did not miss, and they all hit Wang Haoran's door board big knife.

Smack!smack!~

Wang Haoran's door panel broadsword was metallic and the main defense, but in the face of the attack of the dense soul fingers, it was finally shattered.

Wang Haoran gasped when he saw the big knife of the door panel that was shattered into pieces, if there was even a finger on himself, his body would have been opened a hole long ago.

"There's no big knife on the door panel, look at what you use to resist my soul piercing finger!" the dragon looked at Wang Haoran mockingly, pointed out, and began a round of fierce attacks.

Wang Haoran did not sacrifice a new defensive magic weapon, but turned his hands into scissor hands, and instead of retreating, he advanced directly, and directly faced the dragon forward.

Wang Haoran's strange behavior made Long Xiangqian suddenly nervous, but he opened his bow and did not turn back, he continued to attack, and attack is sometimes the best defense.

Smack!

Wang Haoran's scissor hand grabbed Long Qianqian's soul-piercing finger.

What the hell are the two doing? Competing for strength?

Wang Haoran's scissor hands emitted golden light, and Long Xiangqian's soul transmission fingers emitted golden light, and both of them were running metallic exercises, resisting hard.

After a whole stick of incense, the two were in a stalemate, one was a magical scissorhands, the other was the famous soul-piercing finger, for a while, no one could help anyone.

"It looks like the two are going to end in a draw. A monk whispered.

"Tie?" Wang Haoran laughed mockingly, his scissor hands suddenly changed color, from gold to red, and fiery red flames swirled around his scissor hands.