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Chapter 397 Don't Worry About You

"Brother Xiao Ran, teach him a lesson." Wang Yue shouted.

"That's right, Xiao Ran, this kid doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, so you must not show mercy." Zhao Wuyi and the others nodded in agreement.

"Okay." Xiao Ran nodded with a smile.

"Be careful." Fang Luobing looked at Xiao Ran with beautiful eyes and warned.

"I will avenge you." Xiao Ran smiled slightly, channeled his vitality, stepped up into the air, drew a gray shadow, and walked towards Song Qingshan on the battle platform.

"Qing Shan, this Xiao Ran's vitality is refined and his qi and blood are strong, so don't be careless." Bai Yan took everyone's discussion into his eyes, frowned slightly, and hastily reminded Song Qingshan.

Song Qingshan also heard everyone's discussion, his face sank, and he felt angry. After hearing Bai Yan's reminder, he couldn't help but replied angrily: "Elder, don't worry, I have killed several warriors in the late stage of the Faxiang Realm. Now I am far away from you." In the later stage of the Faxiang Realm, there is only one step away, and it is more than enough to deal with him."

Then, he looked at Xiao Ran who was walking over, with a fierce look in his eyes, and said with a serious face: "Xiao Ran, kneel down and kowtow three times, and I'll let you leave standing up, or I'll let you crawl leave."

"Song Qingshan, I don't know where your confidence comes from, but I can tell you that I only need one move to defeat you." Xiao Ran smiled softly, raised an index finger at him, and said flatly.

"What? This person wants to defeat Song Qingshan with one move?"

The three of Li Changtian were shocked when they heard the words, Bai Yan frowned slightly, feeling that Xiao Ran was too confident.

"Xiao Ran is really amazing. He even said that it only takes one move to defeat Song Qingshan."

Everyone was in an uproar, feeling that Xiao Ran was bragging, but some disciples admired him from the bottom of their hearts, wishing that they were the one standing on the battle stage at this time.

"One trick? Has his strength improved so much?" Zhao Wuyi frowned secretly, even if he thought to himself that he could not defeat Song Qingshan with his cultivation in the late phase of the Faxiang Realm.

Sun Changgong and the others also had some doubts.

"This kid is so confident?"

The four of Shi Wanchao looked at each other. Song Qingshan was a genius in martial arts. He practiced various methods and had killed martial artists in the late stage of the method. Xiao Ran said that he could defeat him with one move.

"Arrogant boy, I want you to pay for this sentence."

Song Qingshan was furious, he was famous and his strength was obvious to all, Xiao Ran said that defeating him with one move was simply humiliating him, and he immediately became murderous.

"kill!"

Song Qingshan yelled, with a ferocious look on his face, before Xiao Ran landed on the battle stage, he attacked brazenly, with the three phenomena of overwhelming mountains, landslides, and thousands of peaks flying to the sky, and killed Xiao Ran.

Then, he stimulated the vitality and blood of his whole body, and performed the Dafa of mountains and rivers, evolving vast mountains and rivers, like a great mountain god, suppressing mountains and rivers.

But at this time, Xiao Ran had already made a move, clenched his fist with one hand, and his vigorous vitality condensed and turned into powerful physical strength, blasting out, shattering the air, and setting off a wave of tens of feet high.

With a loud bang, Xiao Ran shattered the mountains and seas with one punch, and then swept out with his fist like a bell and his arms like a dragon, annihilating the landslide and earth-shattering dharma and Wanfeng flying to the sky.

"What? He broke Song Qingshan's three dharma forms with one punch?" Yan Chun said in shock.

"This person is scary." Han Feng's relaxed expression became dignified. He is a late stage martial artist of the Faxiang Realm. If he wants to challenge all the disciples of the late Faxiang Realm in the Spiritual Method Sect, then Xiao Ran is his opponent. The strength that Xiao Ran has shown now makes people He was a little apprehensive.

"What a strong physical body, its hardness is better than low-grade spiritual weapons." Li Changtian said in surprise.

"This kid is extraordinary." Bai Yan frowned slightly, looking at the unstoppable Xiao Ran, he had an ominous premonition that perhaps Song Qingshan should not challenge Xiao Ran.

"Okay." Shi Yunchang praised loudly, his eyebrows beaming.

Mei Lanjun and Mei Lange remained silent, Shi Wanchao's face darkened, and he stared at Xiao Ran unkindly: "This son's physical body far surpasses that of a late-stage martial artist in the Faxiang Realm. I don't know his real strength?"

"Song Qingshan is indeed no match for Xiao Ran."

Seeing this scene, Zhao Wuyi and the others smiled easily.

"how is this possible?"

Song Qingshan's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe that Xiao Ran was able to break the three dharma forms he had cultivated with one punch. After all, he had never seen a late stage martial artist with such a powerful body.

"not good!"

Seeing Xiao Ran coming majestically, with vitality rising all over the sky, and a dazzling sword light shining, Song Qingshan's face changed drastically, because of this force, he felt a threat.

He immediately did not dare to hesitate, and hastily practiced the power of the Mountain and River Dafa to the extreme. The mountains and rivers are majestic, the rivers are surging, and they have the appearance of a wax statue.

Rumble!
At this moment, Xiao Ran approached. He was full of vigor, and the air swept out like a tidal wave, leaving gray footprints in the void, as if a ghost descended.

However, his aura was extremely sharp, and the palm of his hand was full of sword light and light. With a fierce swing, it was like a divine sword coming out of its scabbard, and he slashed towards Song Qingshan.

Under his sharp eyes, the sword energy pierced the sky, shattered the clouds, split the mountains and rivers in half, and cut off the flow of the rivers. The scene was extremely terrifying and chilling.

This is the law, a sword in the sky!
"No!"

Under this sword, Song Qingshan's whole body's hair stood on end, his back felt cold, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his expression was frightened, his eyes felt the sharp pain in his pupils when he saw the shocking sword energy.

"what!"

Song Qingshan felt a chill in his chest, followed by severe pain. He frowned and looked down, only to see a sword mark on his chest, the bone was visible deep, and the blood flowed continuously.

The cherry red blood dyed Song Qingshan's eyes red. He felt as if he had fallen into an abyss, his whole body was cold, and he fell solidly on the battle platform. Several ribs were broken, blood spilled all over the ground, and he almost passed out.

"Song Qingshan, I said that it only takes one move to defeat you, do you believe it now?"

Xiao Ran was suspended in mid-air, with a bright sword light around his body, leaning over Hansong Qingshan, his tone was flat: "If you don't believe me, I can give you another sword."

"No, don't, I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

Hearing the words, Song Qingshan shuddered and shuddered, and hurriedly begged Xiao Ran bitterly. He regretted deeply in his heart. If he had known that Xiao Ran was so powerful, how could he have asked for his own death?
"Only this time, the next time is not an example."

Xiao Ran glanced at him lightly, then turned and left the battle arena.

"Xiao Ran won."

All the disciples erupted, and the shouts resounded over Zhenwu Peak, full of joy.

"it is good."

Shi Yunchang praised loudly, and he did not hesitate to praise Xiao Ran.

"Let this kid show off again." Shi Wanchao frowned.He would rather Xiao Ran lose to Song Qingshan than to see this scene, because the idea of ​​teaching Xiao Ran a lesson has failed.

"This kid has two talents." Mei Lange said flatly.

"What is there to be proud of when you defeat a person whose cultivation level is lower than yours?" Mei Lanjun said expressionlessly.She didn't see Xiao Ran deflated, and she felt a little unhappy, but Xiao Ran defeated Song Qingshan and saved some face for Lingfamen, which also changed her impression of Xiao Ran.

"This kid is not simple." Bai Yan stopped in mid-air while stroking his bearded palm, looked at Xiao Ran with deep eyes, and kept him in mind, because Xiao Ran gave him an inexplicable feeling that Xiao Ran would Become an obstacle to the blood-clothed sect's unification of the evil land.

"He really defeated Senior Brother Song Qingshan with one move?" Yan Chun was dumbfounded.

"He is worth my shot." Han Feng said in a deep voice.

"Han Feng, his strength is not weaker than yours. If you compete with him, don't be careless." Li Changtian said calmly.

"I know." Han Feng nodded heavily.

"Brother Xiao Ran, you beat that guy with one move. It's really satisfying." Wang Yue laughed loudly and patted Xiao Ran's shoulder excitedly.

Fang Luobing and the others gathered around to congratulate Xiao Ran.

A trace of jealousy flashed in Zhao Wuyi's eyes. If he had known this, he would not have broken through to the true spirit realm so quickly. In this case, he might still be able to make Fang Luobing worship himself.

"Then Song Qingshan's cultivation base is lower than mine, so it's not unusual for me to defeat him." Xiao Ran said with a smile.He glanced at Zhao Wuyi and felt the jealousy of the other party, but he didn't take it to heart.

"Everyone, Han Feng of the Blood Clothes Sect is in the late stage of the Dharma Aspect Realm. Please enlighten me from the late Dharma Aspect Realm disciples of the Spiritual Dharma Sect."

At this moment, Han Feng appeared on the competition stage. He is well-proportioned, with a high nose bridge and long hair, giving people a chic and elegant feeling, like a prodigal son who lives all over the world.

As soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's attention. Some disciples at the late stage of the Faxiang Realm showed solemn expressions. After all, they had all heard of Han Feng's name, and there were few enemies at the same level. Not his opponent.

"I'll fight you."

A young man of medium build and wearing a black jacket walked out calmly. His eyes were bright, his face was as sharp as a knife, and his body surface was full of knife light, sweeping out a sharp knife wind.

"It's Senior Brother Fang. He is a swordsman with superb swordsmanship. He has defeated ten warriors of the same level in a row and beheaded a warrior at the peak of the Faxiang Realm. He will definitely be able to compete with Han Feng."

When everyone saw the young man in black, they began to discuss. Some disciples who practiced sword techniques showed reverence, and Zhao Wuyi and the others all showed smiles.

"This person's strength is good. He has already reached the top level of the peak of the Dharma Realm. Breaking through the peak of the Dharma Realm is just around the corner." Xiao Ran commented.

"You are much better than them, and it is worth my shot."

Han Feng stared at the young man in black, his eyes narrowed slightly, his pupils shone brightly, and he let out a chuckle, with a calm and relaxed expression on his face, as if he still felt that the other party could not be taken seriously by him.

"Pick me up!"

The young man in black is also young and energetic, with arrogance in his heart. Seeing Han Feng belittle him so much, he immediately flipped his palm, and a flaming knife emerged. endlessly.

Swish!
When the flame knife slashed, 36 flame knife auras emerged out of thin air, arranged in the form of 36 stars in Tiangang, strangling towards Han Feng.

"Imperial low-grade sword technique?"

Han Feng saw the power of this set of saber techniques, and his expression was dignified for a few minutes. He immediately raised his arms and soared into the air.

This is the Dharma Aspect Stormy Wind, which Han Feng came to understand based on a set of king-level top-grade exercises, and it contains the power of wind and cloud.

However, after Han Feng made this dharma image, he made another dharma image, the wind and clouds, and the remaining clouds followed the storm, drowning towards Han Feng.

These two dharma images both contain the power of wind and cloud, and have two opposite artistic concepts of violent and peaceful, like a torrent of steel, and like a warm spring breeze, colliding with 36 flames of sword energy.

But seeing the strong wind overflowing, the white clouds collapsing, and the air waves rolling endlessly, and then smashed into powder by the knife energy, the void is filled with knife energy, as if it has been fragmented.

"Brother Fang is doing well." Everyone cheered after seeing this, Fang Luobing and the others all smiled, and Cheng Ying said with a smile: "It seems that I don't need to take action."

"Cheng Ying, you should be ready to make a move." Xiao Ran said.

"Why?" Cheng Ying asked.

"Han Feng still has more energy." Xiao Ran replied.

(End of this chapter)