Tianni Xuandian

"What?" Leng Ruhan didn't expect that Nangong Ruoli would say such a sentence, and he didn't react for a while.

Nangong Ruoli smiled, and said in a low voice: "He is already at the end of his strength. Aren't you so passionate that you must fight him? If you want to, I will give you a chance. One hit will kill you, otherwise you will give him a chance. , will definitely admit defeat, and then Jing Tianqing will have no way to avenge her revenge! Of course, if you are a coward, then just pretend I didn't say anything!"

"Okay!" Leng Ruhan's thoughts on Nangong Ruoli suddenly changed greatly, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he nodded heavily.

After saying that, a long sword came out of its sheath, and Yu rushed forward.

"Wait!" Nangong Ruoli stopped him suddenly, and said, "Use this one!" He actually handed the top-level spirit weapon long sword snatched by Zuo Tianya to his hand.

When Gongyang Xiao was trapping Zuo Tianya, he had already snatched the sword and handed it to Nangong Ruoli.

Leng Ruhan took it over happily. People who practice martial arts have an inexplicable liking for weapons. This treasure with aura lingering around him naturally makes Leng Ruhan love it.

"I'll give you the best in everything, it depends on whether you can win!" Nangong Ruoli said with a faint smile.

A flash of light flashed in Leng Ruhan's eyes, and with a kick of his legs, he jumped directly in front of Kuang Liu.

"Longteng Royal Academy, Leng Ruhan! It's too late for you to admit defeat and retreat!" Leng Ruhan said coldly.

Kuang Liu curled his lips in disdain, and said indifferently: "Is it necessary to admit defeat when dealing with you bastards? Even if I lose, I will beat you to a cripple. Stop talking nonsense and make moves!"

After saying that, the scimitar in his hand directly turned into a snow-white and cold blade, and slashed towards Leng Ruhan!

Leng Ruhan squinted his eyes slightly, and just when the knife was about to approach the top of his head, he suddenly opened his eyes!

The top-level spiritual weapon long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, bursting out with true energy, coupled with the blessing of three times the combat power of the top-level spiritual weapon, surging sword energy immediately rippled out.

Kuang Liu's blade was shattered by his sword. Leng Ruhan sneered, his figure approached Kuang Liu in an instant, and the top spiritual weapon, the long sword, swung out again.

And when Kuang Liu defeated Meteor before, he was already seriously injured. Now, being bombarded by Leng Ruhan with three times the combat power of the same level, his blood was surging. .

But before he could react, Leng Ruhan's figure had already flashed in front of him, and he slashed at him with a sword. In desperation, Kuang Liu hurriedly swung his knife to resist, and at the same time was ready to withdraw and retreat.

"Ding—" The swords intersected, making a crisp sound.

Leng Ruhan gave a faint smile, and the long sword, the top spiritual weapon, returned at the touch of a touch, instantly swung away the scimitar in Kuang Liu's hand, and at the same time, the second sword stabbed out again in succession.

"Pfft—" There was a muffled sound of a sharp weapon like flesh, cold as the long sword in Han's hand, piercing through Kuang Liu's throat without hindrance, and then pulled out immediately.

"No—" Kuang Liu said one word hoarsely, his throat was blocked, and he couldn't say the second word. He opened his mouth wide and lay on his back on the ground, the blood gradually expanded.

"Kuang Liu—" The emperor-level masters Han Qiu and Huang Shaoting almost rushed forward, and they were as cold as corpses!

Residual Liushui narrowed his eyes even more, nodded incessantly, and suddenly looked at Gongyang Xiao and said, "Unexpectedly, there is such a character in Longteng Royal Academy, who is cruel and merciless, really good!"

Gongyang Xiao was naturally very happy in his heart, he lost two games in a row, and finally won this one, but for Can Liushui's words of warning, he just smiled and said: "Mr. Can Liushui, this is also the rule before the competition. , I don’t think people in the immortal sect can’t afford even one failure!”

"Naturally I can bear it, but, do you think that the people in our fairy sect are killed just like that? In the next battle, you are going to collect the corpses for your students! Next, Qiao Shu, you Go up, you don't need to keep your hands, kill without mercy!" Can Liushui snorted coldly.

"Ruoli, do you want Feng Shaotong to replace Leng Ruhan?" Seeing that the two sides had turned into a deadly situation, Huo Tianhong immediately asked.

Nangong Ruoli shook his head and said, "Don't worry, cousin! That guy Leng Ruhan is very tough, and he'll be fine. I think he can win this round by a narrow margin, so he won't be allowed to play in the next round!"

During the conversation, Qiao Shu came up with a cold face, glanced coldly at Leng Ruhan, and said, "You have to pay the price for killing my junior brother!"

"Let me pay the price, it depends on whether you have the qualifications!" Leng Ruhan was unwilling to show weakness.

"Hmph! Then, die—" Qiao Shu shouted immediately, his figure suddenly moved up, and with a movement of his palm, a long sword that seemed to be carved out of ice shot out from his palm, and it shot directly at Leng. Ruhan shot away with a chest electric shock!

Before he got close, the icy breath emanating from the ice sword made the surrounding air condense, and the long sword was also covered with a thin layer of water mist.

"Cold crystal sword? A middle-grade spiritual weapon!" Gongyang Xiao said with a slight movement. The cold crystal sword is a famous sword of the Snow God Sect.

Coupled with special refining techniques, it has just been refined, and it has a great boost to the cold attribute of the Snow God Sect. It can be said that it is a tailor-made magic weapon for the Snow God Sect.

Now, with the power of this cold crystal sword, Qiao Shu's combat power has also doubled. With such a fierce killing move, it seems that his hatred for Leng Ruhan has reached its peak.

Of course, Leng Ruhan was not to be outdone, the top spiritual weapon sword in his hand, with an indomitable aura, directly exploded with three times the combat power, a golden light shot out, and directly fought Qiao Shu head-on .

"Peng—" the strength raged, Leng Ruhan let out a muffled snort, and the true energy flowed rapidly, refining the trace of cold air that invaded into the veins into invisible.

But Qiao Shu couldn't help but take three steps back, his face was a little pale, and he suffered a little loss under the collision of this blow.

Can Liushui couldn't help frowning, but he heard Zuo Tianya say: "Senior, the long sword in this kid's hand is a top-level spiritual weapon. It was my weapon before, but it was taken away by Gong Yangxiao!"

"Fuck your mother, it's obviously my handsome boy's treasure, you snatched it by force, and you still dare to talk about it here, you bastard!" Nangong Ruoli scolded loudly when he heard the words.

Remnant Liushui couldn't help turning his attention to Nangong Ruoli. A person who can take out a top-level spiritual weapon at will is definitely not an ordinary person.

At least among the top ten immortal sects, it is impossible to casually give top spirit weapons to others, so he has some doubts about Nangong Ruoli's identity.

But now, it is still impossible to ask, so I have to keep my doubts.

At this time, Leng Ruhan and Qiao Shu had already collided head-on for more than 20 times.

With each impact, countless fragments of zhenqi began to scatter and splash out, and the bursting light was like blossoming fireworks, which was really beautiful.

And Leng Ruhan, who had the top spiritual weapon in his hand, showed great power, shocking Qiao Shu back step by step.

A trace of hatred flashed in Qiao Shu's eyes. The sword in this guy's hand was of unknown grade, but it was so fierce that his own Cold Crystal Sword couldn't match it.

Just when Qiao Shu was in a daze, the voice of Remnant Flow slowly came over: "Qiao Shu, you step back, this match, we just admit defeat!"

Qiao Shu couldn't help being slightly shocked when he heard the words, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and immediately took advantage of the gap between the collision and said: "I admit defeat, after all, I walked out of the field directly, obviously extremely unwilling!"

"Next, Zhou Tong, you go up!" Can Liushui said to the strong man of the seventh imperial rank.

Zhou Tong nodded slightly when he heard the words, jumped over, and wanted to shoot Leng Ruhan.

"Wait!" Nangong Ruoli said suddenly, stretched out his hand and beckoned to Leng Ruhan: "Senior Leng, we also admit defeat in this match, you come down!"

"But, with this precious sword, I can fight!" Leng Ruhan seemed unwilling to admit defeat so easily, and immediately said with some embarrassment.

Nangong Ruoli couldn't help frowning when he heard the words. Is this Leng Ruhan's head full of paste? He didn't say much immediately, and with a casual move, the top-level spiritual weapon long sword shot directly from Leng Ruhan's hand. He came out and held it in his hand.

"If you want to fight, then fight him like this! I will be ready to collect your body!" Nangong Ruoli said lightly.