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Chapter 205 Killing Yuan Rong
"Suffer to death!"

Yuan Rong yelled, chopping and slashing one after another, sending out dozens of sword qi, blocking Ye Wenxuan's dodging space from left to right, up and down.

"Whoa!"

Marven Ye moved his feet, and the skates carried him a long way forward, shortening the distance between him and Yuan Rong.

"Shoot him, magic gun!"

Facing Yuan Rong's attack, he didn't dodge or dodge at all, but approached him directly and launched a sharpshooter attack!
"call out!"

The sharp spear suddenly extended, and within a quarter of a second, it extended tens of meters away, and its extension speed was much faster than Yuan Rong's sword attack.

"Pfft!"

Yuan Rong had been on guard for a long time, but he was stabbed in the shoulder and was stabbed thoroughly.

At the same time, Ye Wenxuan was also attacked by Yuan Rong's sword energy, and several sword energy slashed at him, each attack causing [-] to [-] points of damage.

He now has millions of blood points, these few attacks are still nothing to him.

"puff!"

He vomited a mouthful of blood, but this time it was half-true, his internal organs were injured, and blood overflowed from his mouth, but he gave himself an extra hand, so that he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Wow!"

He yanked the extended sharp spear, intending to cut off a large piece of flesh and blood from Yuan Rong's shoulder.

Yuan Rong turned pale with shock, and quickly grabbed the sharp gun with both hands, making it impossible for Ye Wenxuan to pull the sharp gun.

And at this moment, Marven Ye thumped, as if he had been seriously injured and fell to the ground.

But he still held tightly to the handle of the sharpshooter, as if he would not let go.

Yuan Rong retreated quickly, trying to get out of the range of the sharp gun's blade.

However, at this moment, the sharp gun suddenly shortened to twenty or thirty centimeters, and was held in Ye Wenxuan's hand.

Marven Ye collapsed on the ground, with blood still oozing out of his mouth, as if he had suffered serious internal injuries.

With difficulty, he took out a bottle of medicine from his arms, poured out a pill with difficulty, slowly put it into his mouth, and then swallowed it.

His actions, in the eyes of outsiders, seemed to be swallowing healing elixir.

This is all performed by him for people to see, even if he suffered some injuries just now, he is already healed now.

Yuan Rong was suddenly stabbed by Ye Wenxuan just now, and at this moment he felt lingering fear, and did not stop Ye Wenxuan from swallowing the pill.

He was extremely confident in his own attack, and he was attacked by several sword qi of his own, and he was only in the alchemy state, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die!
But he felt a little unreal, if Fan Lang was really killed by this person, this person definitely wouldn't have only this ability!
"Quick! Take the knife from his hand!" But at this moment, Yuan Rong heard the voice transmission of the spiritual thoughts from the ancestor Qianchang.

Qian Changshizu seemed quite anxious, "Hurry up! If it's too late, Immortal Mengshi will make a move!"

After hearing what he said, Yuan Rong stopped hesitating immediately and made a gesture.

"call out!"

The long sword in his hand flew out like an arrow off the string, and in an instant he reached Ye Wenxuan, raised it out of thin air, and then slashed at Ye Wenxuan's arm holding the sharp gun.

This move was clearly intended to cut off Marven Ye's arm.

If he broke his arm, he might be cheated.

"Damn! What an old fox!" Marven Ye cursed secretly.

He was sure that Yuan Rong didn't see his acting skills, but this old guy acted cautiously, even if he saw him dying from serious injuries, he didn't dare to get close to the attack range of the sharp gun again.

Of course Ye Wenxuan would not be slaughtered obediently, he pretended to grit his teeth, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and then swung his sharp spear and slashed at the long sword.

"clang!"

The swords intersected, sparks shot out, and the long sword was split into the air in an instant.

"Sure enough!"

Yuan Rong's mind was awe-inspiring, and what shocked him the most was that the divine sense attached to his long sword was cut off by the sharp spear and completely wiped out!

Even the imprint of his mind that he used to sacrifice this flying sword was completely wiped out!

Without the imprint of his mind, without the attachment of his spiritual thoughts, his flying sword is like a thing without an owner!

At this moment, he suddenly lost control over the flying sword!

"That knife... so weird!" Yuan Rong thought to himself.

At this moment, he still felt the place where his shoulder was stabbed by the knife, it hurt so much!

Soul-piercing pain!

"What are you doing!!" At this moment, Gan Chang Shizu's dissatisfied voice came again, "He has no power to resist, why don't you hurry up and grab the knife?!"

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Nima coins!" Yuan Rong cursed endlessly in his heart.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of Marven Ye not holding that weird dagger in his hand!

After the short knife and the long sword collided, they both flew out like the long sword!

At this moment, the sharp gun landed a few meters away from Marven Ye!
Ye Wenxuan, on the other hand, was slowly crawling towards the sharp gun with difficulty, as if he wanted to take the sharp gun back into his hands.

"It seems that this guy has suffered serious internal injuries, and he can't even hold a knife!" Yuan Rong was overjoyed.

At that moment, he stopped hesitating and moved his footwork, and he was in front of Ye Wenxuan in a short while.

However, he was still extremely cautious, pinched a few tactics, pointed at Ye Wenxuan, and several wind blades slashed towards Ye Wenxuan out of thin air.

At the same time, he bent down, trying to pick up the sharp gun on the ice.

"Ok?"

But at this moment, he was shocked to find that the magic gun that was still on the ice just now had disappeared without a trace.

He noticed something, turned his head to look, and suddenly saw that the sharp gun had returned to Marven Ye's hands at some point!

"Shoot him, magic gun!"

"call out!"

The sharp spear suddenly extended, piercing and piercing Yuan Rong's head.

One-hit headshot kills——

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player for killing Yuan Rong, a monk on the ninth floor of Nascent Soul, and gained 200000 experience points!"

"Congratulations to player Yu Xuan for obtaining 500 Medium Cultivation Pills (100)!"

"Congratulations to player Yu Xuan for obtaining 5000 Advanced Cultivation Pills (50)!"

"Congratulations to player Yu Xuan for obtaining 50000 top-grade cultivation pills (10)!"

"Congratulations to player Yu Xuan for obtaining 500000 of the best cultivation pills (6)!"

"Congratulations to player Yu Xuan for obtaining a high-grade magic weapon, the Baihong Sword!"

"Congratulations to player Yu Xuan for getting a storage ring!"

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"Congratulations to player Yu Xuan for obtaining 10 Soul Pills!"

"Congratulations to player Yu Xuan for obtaining 10 low-grade Huishen Pills!"

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"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player for being favored by the goddess of luck, and a gift from the goddess of luck!"

He actually received a gift from the goddess of luck again!
It was favored by the goddess of luck just now, to put it bluntly, it was appreciated by the goddess of luck.

But now, this is favor, to put it bluntly, it is the sympathy of the goddess of luck.

Ye Wenxuan looked at himself and found that he was covered in blood, all of which was vomited by himself.

His appearance was quite miserable, as if he had gone through a bloody battle of life and death!

"Isn't it? Is this cheating Goddess of Luck?" Ye Wenxuan was delighted in his heart. He was getting more and more knowledgeable about how to trigger the attributes of begging suits.

Immediately, he was a little dissatisfied again, "There are so few explosions!"

Apart from the Cultivation Pill, the truly valuable things are the top-grade magic weapon Baihong Sword, the Soul Pill and the low-grade Return to God Pill.

Ye Wenxuan didn't know at all that after Yuan Rong surrendered to the Tibetan Corpse Valley, all the equipment and supplies were basically handed over to the Tibetan Corpse Valley, so apart from his cultivation, there was basically nothing good to explode.And that Baihong sword was the saber that Yuan Rong had just used.

Low-grade Rejuvenation Pill: After swallowing it, within 30 seconds, it will continue to restore the value of spiritual sense and mind, and restore 50 points each second.

That is to say, a low-grade recovery pill can recover 30 points of spiritual sense and 1500 points of mind within [-] seconds!
Quack, this time the pill is not bad!
After a burst of joy, Ye Wenxuan clicked on the newly obtained gift from Lady Luck full of anticipation.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to player Yu Xuan for obtaining the skill book—"Split and Combine"!"

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(End of this chapter)