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Chapter 1307 How dare you despise me so much
The Flesh Seal is one of the ultimate moves of the Immortal King Xu. It is so powerful that even if it is performed with the power of heaven and earth, it is more than enough to kill a fifth-level celestial being.

Therefore, Yan Tong believed that once the physical seal was released, even if Xiao Ran could not be killed, Xiao Ran could be seriously injured and lose his combat effectiveness.

Between Yan Tong's hands, the black air surged, and a delicate black body print emerged, dripping and spinning, rippling and emitting circles of mighty black light, setting off a gloomy black wind.

"kill!"

As soon as the flesh mark appeared, Yan Tong's eyes shot up with killing intent, he yelled at Xiao Ran, and then threw the flesh mark ferociously, like a Hercules enslaving a mountain, throwing towards Xiao Ran.

"Oh my god, Sect Master Yan Tong actually used the body seal."

"It seems that Xiao Ran's strength has made Yan Tong sect master afraid, that's why he cast the body mark so quickly."

"The body seal practiced by Master Yan Tongmen is extremely powerful, this Xiao Ran must not be able to resist it."

The Third Elder of the Beast King Sect and others looked at the stern Yan Tong and talked a lot, and then gloated at the majestic Xiao Ran.

"Young Master Xiao Ran, be careful!"

Seeing this, Tie Tu, Tie Wang's father and son, and Li Huang's expressions changed drastically, and they shouted anxiously to remind Xiao Ran.

Aside from the fact that Xiao Ran had mastered the soul blood of their father and son, just because Xiao Ran took action to save them from Yan Tong, they were very grateful, so they hoped that Xiao Ran would be safe and sound.

"Xiao Ran, you are dead."

Yan Hetian, who watched this scene, looked at Xiao Ran with resentment, and laughed wildly, thinking that Xiao Ran would be crushed to death by the flesh seal.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw that Xiao Ran punched decisively with a look on his face, and suddenly the purple energy surged wildly, and a purple phantom appeared.

This purple phantom was hundreds of feet high, like a purple giant, with the scorching sun above its head, and its majestic atmosphere, which made Yan Hetian terrified and broke out in cold sweat.

"What kind of power is this, so terrifying?"

Yan Hetian's legs trembled, unprecedented panic appeared in his eyes, his face turned pale, and no blood could be seen.

"What a terrifying power."

The warriors from all sides changed their faces and retreated in panic, lest they suffer unreasonable disasters and end up in the tragic end of Dao Xiao's death.

"Damn it! Why is this kid's strength so terrifying? If he attacks this old man, how can this old man survive?"

The third elder of the Beastmaster's Church was terrified, his legs trembled, and he staggered out, looking at Xiao Ran with fear and regret.

If he had known that Xiao Ran was so powerful, why would he provoke Yan Hetian to target Xiao Ran?

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

However, he comforted himself in his heart. Although Xiao Ran is powerful, he is not the king of Xuxian after all, and he should not be Yan Tong's opponent.

But he didn't know that, facing the purple phantom, Yan Tong's expression changed on the spot: "What kind of skill is this, so powerful?"

It's a pity that Yan Tong didn't have time to think about it, the purple phantom had already followed Xiao Ran in punching, swinging his fist, and punching the flesh mark.

"boom!"

The fist of the purple phantom hit the flesh mark firmly, and there was an earth-shattering loud noise immediately, which was deafening.

The air cracked inch by inch, and there was a sharp whimpering sound, which made many warriors feel that their eardrums were about to burst, and retreated in panic again.

Even the four of Cheng Tong retreated outside the square to watch the battle.

In a short time, Xiao Ran and Yan Tong were the only ones left in Nuo Da's square.

Everyone could clearly see that Yan Tong's practiced body imprint was shaken by the fist of the purple phantom, making a chi-chi sound, and shooting black light one after another.

In an instant, the pitch-black body print was completely covered by the purple phantom, and then it was punched again, and flew out backwards.

The body print that was blown back in mid-air drew a black light trail with a width of three feet, setting off a black storm, shaking all the nearby buildings into powder, and sawdust flying around.

The jade tables and chairs on the square were imprinted by the flesh, like weathered stones, turned into fly ash and scattered.

Seeing this, everyone was horrified and shouted:

"Oh my god, the body seal of Yan Tong sect master has been deciphered?"

"How is it possible? How is this possible? The body seal of Yantong Sect Master is capable of suppressing and killing the fifth realm of heaven and man."

"Could this Xiao Ran be the King of Immortals? Otherwise, how could his strength be so terrifying?"

Yan Hetian, the Great Elder of Ghost Spirit Sect, the Third Elder of the Beastmaster Sect, and others all showed surprise, watching all this in disbelief.

"How could this be?"

Yan Tong's expression became extremely ugly when he saw the body print whose power was greatly reduced, and he couldn't accept the result.

Because since he became the Immortal King for more than 100 years, the body seal has never been cracked by a fifth-level celestial being.

At this moment, he felt that things were a little tricky.

But now, he has no way out, he can only fight and defeat Xiao Ran, otherwise he and Ghost Spirit Sect will become a big joke.

This was an unacceptable result for Yan Tong. He acted decisively, aroused [-]% of his immortal energy, and performed the low-grade emperor-level kung fu, Ghost Spirit Art.

The pitch-black immortal energy gushed out from his body, suspended in the sky above his head, with a radius of three hundred feet, like dark clouds sweeping the sky, and like the dark world before a storm.

"Hoohoho!"

Fierce roars came from the black fairy air all over the sky, and fell into the ears of everyone. They felt their eardrums were about to burst and their eyes showed panic.

Looking up, everyone saw a six or seven hundred feet tall evil spirit in the black fairy aura, with blue face and fangs, wearing ancient black armor, holding a guillotine, looking down at Xiao Ran and Purple phantom.

A large piece of black light bloomed from the evil spirit's body, confronting the purple phantom in the distance, one black light boiled, the other purple energy soared into the sky, colliding violently together.

The guillotine in the evil ghost's hand kept slashing at Zi Xuying's body, and Zi Xuying's fists also hit the evil ghost one after another.

The battle between the two is like a needle against a wheat awn, no one is at a disadvantage, and the power is evenly matched, which makes everyone fascinated and moved.

Because every martial artist hopes to have such a powerful force and become a famous strongman.

At the same time, the Lei Huang Sword and the Wolf Swallowing Ghost Knife kept colliding with each other, and the thunder, fire, sword light and pitch-black knife energy burst out continuously.

The square with a radius of tens of thousands of feet suddenly became a mess, with dozens of huge pits and hundreds of cracks, and the surrounding stone pillars, ornate watches, railings, and spiritual trees all disappeared.

This was simply a devastating disaster, which made everyone in the Ghost Sect lose their voices, but the eyes they looked at Xiao Ran became more and more angry and murderous.

Because today is a day of great joy for the ten thousand years of the Ghost Spirit Sect, but Xiao Ran's arrival turned the happy event into an evil event, which deserves death.

Warriors from all sides watched the battle between Xiao Ran and Yan Tong, and they were all silent, not daring to speak easily, because neither Yan Tong nor Xiao Ran were something they could casually discuss.

Even the third elder of the Beastmaster Sect, who wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone, didn't dare to talk casually about Xiao Ran.

Because he knew that with the strength shown by Xiao Ran, it would be easy to kill him.

If he talked about Xiao Ran and caused disasters, it would be a disaster without reason.

Respecting the strong is definitely not empty talk in the cultivation world!
"Fight!"

Xiao Ran is full of arrogance, his whole body is full of fighting spirit, his eyes are burning like a fire, and he uses the purple phantom to continuously attack the hideous evil spirits.

At the same time, with a high concentration of mental power, he used the Lei Huang Sword to avoid the attack of the Wolf Swallowing Ghost Knife, and slashed at Yan Tong from the air.

The Fifth Form of Lei Huang Sword Art: Execution of Spirits!
The sixth form of Lei Huang Sword Art is broken!
The seventh form of Lei Huang Sword Art is Suosha!

Three stances of peerless swordsmanship, Flowing Clouds and Flowing Water were cast from the Lei Huang Sword, the invisible sword energy cut through the void and hit Yan Tong's heart.

Immediately, he immediately felt that the blood, strength, immortal energy, and soul power of his whole body were all affected, and there was a downward trend.

The most frightening thing was that he felt that the space around him was almost frozen, his feet were like being stuck in mud, he couldn't move his body quickly, and his speed dropped drastically.

"How could this be?"

Yan Tong turned pale with shock, his eyes showed panic, he hurriedly waved his hands, condensed the knife gang, and stood in front of him, forming an absolute defense.

Because he suddenly saw Xiao Ran rushing towards him with vigorous steps, bursting out with strong physical strength, his fist was like a purple hammer, hitting him.

The knife gang in front of Yan Tong contained the supreme power of the sword and ghost energy, and turned black, as if wearing a black armor.

Xiao Ran's fist hit it, and immediately there was a clang, like a hammer hitting a steel plate, sputtering out curved black lights one after another.

It can be clearly seen that the black knife gang in front of Yan Tong deformed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then sank, making a sharp chirping sound.

"it hurts!"

Yan Tong felt his chest being squeezed, his internal organs vibrated, and the blood in his body was rolling, welling up in his heart, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Yan Tong felt weak all over, his hands and feet twitched, his face became pale and bloodless.

"Oh my god, Sect Master Yan Tong is injured."

Seeing this, warriors from all sides were in an uproar, showing disbelief on their faces, obviously unable to accept this result.

Because in their eyes, Yan Tong is the king of Xuxian, with superb sword skills, and he is a well-deserved giant in Zhongzhou.

For so many years, no one has injured him, and this is the first time, which is really unacceptable.

"Sect Master."

"Father!"

The Great Elder of Ghost Spirit Sect, Yan Hetian, and even a disciple of Ghost Spirit Sect all yelled, their eyes widened and their minds went blank.

How could the door owner (father) be injured?
We must be wrong.

From their point of view, it should be Xiao Ran who was injured by Yan Tong.

"hiss!"

Tie Tu, Tie Wang and his son, and Li Huang all gasped, staring at Xiao Ran dumbfounded, speechless for a while.

Originally, they had already overestimated Xiao Ran's strength, but they still underestimated it. It's unbelievable.

Only the four of Cheng Tong looked normal. To them, let alone Xiao Ran wounding Yan Tong, even if he killed Yan Tong, there was nothing strange about it.

"Yan Tong, your strength has been weakened by me by at least [-]%. If you don't use the domain, you will have no chance." Xiao Ran looked at the ugly Yan Tong, and said lightly.

"Boy, you are too rampant. I am also the king of virtual immortals. How dare you despise me so much?" Yan Tong said furiously.

You must know that the domain is his biggest hole card, and he is unwilling to use it unless it is a last resort.

What's more, he, a virtual fairy king, fought against the fifth realm of heaven and man, and he ended up needing to use his domain, which is too aggrieved.

Yan Tong felt that even if he defeated Xiao Ran, if the news got out, he might become a laughing stock and be ridiculed by the world.

Yan Tong is not reconciled!

(End of this chapter)