A disciple of Zhentianfa Sect, he was completely angered by Guo Ran's arrogance. He had never seen or heard of it. A person can be so arrogant that he wants to wave his strongest attack. This is a kind of nakedness./Naked humiliation.
The six kinds of runes around the body are surging, and the power of spiritual blood is used. The staff in the hand is waving, the void trembles, and the terrifying pressure radiates. This is an extremely terrifying technique.
But just as he was singing loudly, Guo Ran, who had been standing with his hands behind his back and pointed his chin at him, suddenly a huge crossbow appeared in front of him.
Everything was so sudden that as soon as the giant crossbow appeared, a bloody light shot out from the giant crossbow.
The two men were no more than a thousand feet apart, and this bloody light, almost as soon as it appeared, arrived in front of the disciples of Zhentian Fa Sect.
"bang"
The bloody light passed through the body of a disciple of the Zhentian Dharma Sect, shattering him, and the remnants of it continued, hitting him directly on a shield in the void.
"bombard "
There was a violent explosion, and the protective cover trembled violently, and large ripples appeared on it. This blow was actually more terrifying than the combined force of Mengqi's six-headed and nine-level Warcraft.
"Nima! "If I had known it was so simple, I wouldn't have wasted a Jiuyang bloodline bursting arrow. I feel sorry for me to death.""
A twitch appeared on the corner of Guo Ran's mouth. It was the only finished product he had just developed and worked hard for ten days and ten nights.
There are more than 700 of these "Nine Yang Blood Pattern Explosive Arrows" with runes attached to them alone, which are infinitely powerful when superimposed on each other. Last time in the abyss of hell, his Explosive Arrows could not help the mid-ninth-level monsters, which made him very injured and worked hard. Under the strength, he developed a new explosive arrow, which is extremely powerful and is his current pretentious artifact.
He knew that that man was such an idiot, but he really believed his nonsense and didn't even have time to start his defense. He could kill him even with an ordinary bursting arrow.
"despicable!"
Ma Xingkong, a disciple of Zhentian Fa Sect, was instantly killed by Guo Ran with one blow. He finally couldn't help it. He stood up and said angrily. He had lost his calmness. He was a sixth-grade Tianxingzhe and a future pillar. He was actually killed. Killed, his soul was scattered under the power of terrifying blasting.
"mean? It's so funny, you Zhentian Fazong are talking feces and deliberately angering others, so you are noble? You are only allowed to use the evil move, but others can't fight back? What an idiot!" Long Chen sneered and sneered.
"Longchen, you must not be rude, how can you talk to your elders? "
Lord Xuanzhu spoke to reprimand him, but his tone was very dull. He had no intention of reprimanding him at all. Everyone could hear it. Lord Xuanzhu was just a cutscene.
"Master Faxuan, a disciple of your previous sect, vividly interpreted the spirit of doing everything for victory.
In the final analysis, our Taoist disciples were inspired by the noble sect to learn the same way. Are you so angry that you blame my disciples for learning secretly? " Lord Xuan said with a smile.
Ma Xingkong's face suddenly became gloomy and frightening. Two disciples of the sixth-grade Skywalker were killed one after another. He finally felt uneasy, and recalling all the previous ones, he smelled conspiracy.
But at this time, it was useless to say anything. In the first four games, Xuantian Dao Sect was completely defeated. Now in the next two games, Zhentian Fa Sect was completely defeated, and all the disciples were killed. Even if they won this competition, I'm afraid they won't make much money.
A touch of cruelty appeared in Ma Xingkong's eyes, and a thought of God was quietly sent to the disciples of Zhentian Dharma Sect.
At this time, the whole audience was dead. Even the disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect were stunned and forgot even the applause and cheers. This was so scary. Two sixth-grade heavenly practitioners were all killed.
And all of them were instantly killed with one blow. The most shocking thing to everyone was Guo Ran. He was obviously so weak that he could also kill the peerless genius with one blow, completely subverting their understanding of strength.
"I told you that everyone who heard my name is dead. Do you believe it now? "
Guo Ran shook his head with a helpless look on his face, put away the giant crossbow, and slowly jumped off the ring. There was no trace of joy above his face, but instead he brought the invincible master, the loneliness and helplessness that were too cold at high places.
The disciples of Zhentianfa Sect couldn't help but be furious. They obviously made a despicable sneak attack and succeeded in one blow. Everyone died. He still had to show off, which was too much.
Although Guo Ran was a little heartbroken, the effect was achieved and everything was worth it. To blame him, he could only blame him for not knowing the enemy. He could have used a smaller price to pretend to have better effects.
This made Guo Ran unable to help but sigh in his heart. This diligence can make up for his weakness, and practice can make perfect. In the future, he still needs to show off more and accumulate more experience.
"Boss, I'm sorry, I'm embarrassed to you. This blow has certain flaws. I will work hard to improve next time and will definitely live up to your cultivation and ardent hope for my brother. " After Guo Ran jumped off the ring, he came to Long Chen with a look of shame on his face.
My ardent hope is that you can pretend less and do more business. Is it useful to talk about these cubs?
"Well, people are always making progress through groping, I am optimistic about you. " Although he was speechless in his heart, Long Chen couldn't tear down his brothers' stage, so he had to encourage him.
The Dragon Blood Warriors know Guo Ran's show-off routine, but the others don't know, and even the Dragon Pattern Warriors are a little confused.
The other disciples of Xuantian Dao Sect even looked shocked and killed with one blow, but they still felt embarrassed. What is the situation?
At this time, there was silence in the ring, and the disciples of Zhentian Fa Sect never took the initiative to jump into the ring to provoke them, but were waiting.
Apparently they also learned to be smart and decided to look at the strength of their opponents first and then decide who to let out.
Now among the disciples of the Zhentian Dharma Sect, there are also two sixth-rank heavenly practitioners, one of whom is a powerful innate sixth-rank, and the remaining one is the mysterious being whose face is obscured by a cloak.
"Boss, I went up." When Yue Zifeng saw that the other party refused to appear, he had already jumped into the ring.
"I have been professionally sending people to be reincarnated for twenty years. I have been imitated and never surpassed. If you want to be reincarnated, come up quickly. It is safe, fast and painless. If you walk by, pass by, don't miss it!" Yue Zifeng glanced at the group of disciples of Zhentianfa Sect and said coldly.
"pfft"
Tang Wan'er was defeated and extremely depressed, but at this time she couldn't help laughing, and even Mengqi couldn't help but smile.
Yue Zifeng has always been speechless and cherishes words like gold. Now he has said such a long list of words, which is very surprising.
However, Yue Zifeng's tone was extremely weird and very blunt, as if he had read it in a book. Obviously this was not what he wanted to say at all, but what someone taught him.
Looking at Guo Ran in the distance with a bad smile on his face, he knew that this must be his idea, but Yue Zifeng really gave him face and made an exception and said so many words in one go.
The words were a bit blunt, the tone was not arrogant enough, but the words were sharp, which suddenly aroused the anger in the hearts of the disciples of Zhentian Fa Sect.
Especially when they saw Yue Zifeng, there was no fluctuation in the way of heaven, and they clearly didn't even have a Skywalker. This was even more contemptuous of everyone.
In their opinion, this person definitely does not follow the normal path of practice, either it is soul cultivation, or it is the existence of a slanting sword like Guo Ran.
However, when Ma Xingkong saw Yue Zifeng, his pupils could not help but shrank slightly, and he himself became blind. He did not find that there was a terrifying sword cultivator hidden by Long Chen.
Ma Xingkong was about to transmit the sound to his soul, and suddenly Master Xuan said: " Master Faxuan, what do you think of me, a disciple of Xuantian Dao Sect? "
"Ah! This disciple is good, um, very good!" Ma Xingkong was suddenly caught off guard by a question. At this moment, a disciple of Zhentian Dharma Sect had already jumped into the ring, which made Ma Xingkong's face change.
"buzz"
At that moment, the shield above the ring was opened, isolating all sounds from seeping into the ring, including the transmission of divine consciousness.
Ma Xingkong's face sank, and he felt something bad in his heart, because Lord Xuan's seemingly unintentional questioning just now actually interrupted his warning.
Ma Xingkong could tell at a glance that Yue Zifeng was a powerful sword cultivator, and if that disciple could not see this, it was likely that he would suffer a big loss as soon as they fought.
"Humph, at first glance, you are a disciple of the left and right. You will definitely die today. " At the moment when the protective shield had just been opened, the disciples of the Zhentian Dharma Sect still flew backwards, with runes surging all over their bodies, sticks waving in their hands, and thirteen protective measures laid all over their bodies.
Thirteen protection lines wrapped him heavily like eggshells, protecting him.
Before, both of them suffered big losses because they couldn't get on guard, and now this disciple of Zhentian Fa Sect has learned his lesson and made himself invincible first.
Thirteen protection lines, each of which can withstand the full blow of a sixth-grade Skywalker. In his current state, whether it is Mengqi's Warcraft attack or Guo Ran's explosive arrow, he cannot be threatened.
"The dead person will be you, are you ready? I will tell you in advance that what I am cultivating is not a side story, I am a sword cultivator!"
Yue Zifeng spoke, and slowly stretched his right hand to the hilt of the sword behind him. His movements were very gentle and slow, as if there was a pause in the movement, and it seemed to be continuous. Sometimes it seemed that during the process of holding the sword, every movement was repeated. The previous action.
At this time, Ma Xingkong's face changed, and even Master Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. This sword-drawing posture has reached a level that is almost Taoist. It is not the level that a rookie in the Zhutai realm should touch.
At the moment when Yue Zifeng slowly held his sword, the whole world seemed to be slow, and everyone's mind was attracted by this action, as if this action, with some mysterious morality, was an integral part of heaven and earth.
"choke"
It's different from "drawing a sword. It's fast. It's too fast. The long sword was unsheathed and saw a lightning bolt crossing the void. The whole world seemed to be cut into two pieces by a sword. The sword light was ruthlessly slashed at the disciple of Zhentian Dharma Sect".
The disciple of Zhentian Fa Sect was shocked. At that moment, his heart was filled with the breath of death. He almost instinctively drew spiritual blood to bless the thirteen shields, so that the strength of the shield reached its extreme.
"pfft"
A sword light flashed by, and the whole world suddenly lost its voice. The shield was still there, and the disciples of Zhentian Fa Sect were safe and sound.
"is on guard."
The disciples of Zhentianfa Sect were overjoyed that this extremely terrifying sword was blocked.
"ding"
The long sword was sheathed, and Yue Zifeng didn't even look at the disciple of Zhentian Fa Sect, so he walked towards the stage.