Chapter 102 Lu Lan goes to battle

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There is no imaginary battle where the outcome is inextricable.

There are only neat scenes of Chu Tiantian easily defeating Xiong Yong with a dance of her snowy hands.

Many people opened their mouths wide and could not close them for a long time.

After a long time, they all sighed in unison.

"As expected of the Yunhan Sect... To be able to defeat a disciple of the Tiexin Sect so quickly. Such strength is indeed worthy of being a disciple of the Yunhan Sect."

Although they were all a little surprised that Chu Tiantian could end the battle so quickly, it was expected.

If a disciple of the four major sects cannot defeat the opponent cleanly and neatly when facing a disciple from outside the four major sects, then he is not worthy of being a disciple of the four major sects.

But they didn't expect that Chu Tiantian would have such miraculous means and directly defeat the opponent without even using a weapon.

Hearing Yuan Lang's voice, Chu Tiantian reached out to thaw the other party.

After breaking away from the ice sculpture, Xiong Yong shuddered for a moment, and his eyes when he looked at Chu Tiantian were full of fear.

Obviously, he didn't expect Chu Tiantian to have such terrifying means.

"This little girl actually used the ice shards after the ice lotus was crushed to pierce the opponent's weak skin, leaving some ice elemental power on the opponent's wound, and then manipulated it to generate layers of frost, moving towards Spreading throughout the body.”

Huang Fengqiu touched his beard and couldn't help but sigh:

"It seems we are really old... In this Hundred Sects Ranking Tournament, such a powerful genius has appeared."

"I really envy the Yunhan Sect for being able to pick up such a good seedling."

Xiao Jun glanced at the direction of Jiang Yong'e and the others, with envy in his eyes.

Jiang Yong'e and the others looked calm, as if they had already expected this outcome.

"Master Lu, you seem to be familiar with the Yunhan Sect... Do you know when Chu Tiantian joined the Yunhan Sect?"

Li Xiao asked aloud, and then quickly added:

"Of course, if it's not convenient to say it, then forget it."

"I introduced her to Yunhan Sect."

Lu Lan said with a faint smile, looking at Chu Tiantian with a little pride in her eyes.

The same goes for Chu Yun on the side.

When Li Xiao heard this, he was dumbfounded and did not dare to ask any more questions.

After Chu Tiantian went down, disciples from the four major sects began to take the stage one after another to compete.

But whenever one of them takes the stage, most of their opponents simply throw in the towel.

Even if both parties are of the same cultivation level, the other party will still admit defeat.

There are always only a few who dare to fight against the fighting disciples of the four major sects.

The situation Chu Tiantian encountered was almost the same.

On the Lingjian Sect side, except for Lu Lan, almost everyone has finished the first battle of the day.

The record of the four is two wins and two losses.

Two quarters of an hour later.

"Battle platform No. 13, the 22nd group of participating mystical practitioners, please come on stage!"

Yuan Lang's feminine voice sounded.

Lu Lan also stood up from the chair.

"Master Lu, you must be more careful."

Li Xiao said earnestly: "If the other party's profound strength is too much higher than yours, don't worry about anything, just admit defeat."

After all, the True Mystic Realm is no better than the Nascent Xuan Realm.

Although Li Xiao knew that Lu Lan had the ability to leapfrog challenges in the Nascent Profound Realm, he did not think that he had the same ability in the True Profound Realm.

Lu Lan sighed helplessly, then smiled and said:

"Okay, I will."

With that said, Lu Lan jumped out and jumped to the 13th battle platform.

Li Xiao didn't understand why Lu Lan sighed just now, so he tentatively asked Chu Yun:

"Well, Miss Chu... Mr. Lu just sighed, what did you mean?"

Chu Yun knew clearly why Lu Lan sighed just now, and she couldn't help laughing in her heart, so she could only say:

"Sect Master Li will know after reading further."

Li Xiao's expression became even more confused.

At this time, standing opposite Lu Lan was a man wearing a mysterious robe.

He seemed to be two or three years older than him.

"Xiang Wenyou of Feixuan Pavilion is at the sixth level of the True Profound Realm. Please give me some advice."

Xiang Wenyou said with his hands clasped in fists.

"Lingjian Sect Lu Lan is at the third level of the True Profound Realm. Please give me some advice."

Lu Lan also returned the gesture.

Lu Lan?

Xiang Wenyou was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered what their elders had specifically told him just now...

If you meet a guy named Lu Lan, you'd better find a way to cripple him.

If he succeeds, he will most likely be selected by the Pavilion Master to become his personal disciple!

At the same time, there is also a Mysterious Breaking Pill given!

When he thought of this, the killing intent in Xiang Wenyou's eyes suddenly flashed away.

Lu Lan, who was standing opposite him, frowned slightly.

Although Xiang Wenyou concealed it very well, he had experienced numerous life and death dangers and was no longer unfamiliar with murderous intent.

Xiang Wenyou...want to kill him?

Soon, Lu Lan relaxed his brows and his eyes became colder.

You don't need to think about this to know that it was probably the Evil Flame Sect who sent someone to find the other party and asked him to find a way to kill him.

"Oh, to actually do this..."

Lu Lan grinned with a sneer and glanced in the direction of Ji Ranfeng.

"start!"

Yuan Lang's voice sounded again.

Xiang Wenyou suddenly flew towards Lu Lan like a flying eagle, and his majestic black energy condensed into a green eagle shadow, falling from the sky, as if he was going to defeat him in one fell swoop!

And there was a hint of cold light in his hand.

That was a sign that he was about to draw his sword.

Originally, he didn't even bother to use his sword against opponents who were at the third level of the True Mysterious Realm.

But now, since the outcome of this battle involves his future cultivation path, then what else does he need to save face!

"This kid from Feixuan Pavilion is quite good. He didn't choose to deal with Lu Lan with bare hands just because his profound strength was higher than the opponent's. Instead, he was ready to use his sword at any time to kill that guy with one sword."

The corner of Feng Chengkui's mouth curled up with a hint of contempt:

"It seems that this kid will die on the battlefield without us taking action."

Ji Ranfeng on the side also showed a faint smile.

However, the next moment——

Their smiles suddenly froze on their faces.

All I saw was battle platform No. 13.

Lu Lan raised his head and glanced at the cyan eagle shadow descending from the sky, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.

He clenched his palm into a fist and blasted out!

A golden fist suddenly appeared and rushed towards the cyan eagle shadow in the sky.

boom! !

The cyan eagle shadow was completely shattered like paper in front of the golden fist!

"!!"

Xiang Wenyou's face changed drastically as he rushed in front of Lu Lan, and he subconsciously drew his sword and struck at the opponent's heart.

But the sound of wind and thunder suddenly rang in my ears for a moment.

Look up.

Lu Lan, who was originally in front of him, unexpectedly appeared on his left side.

"If you want to kill me, be prepared to pay the price."

When Lu Lan's icy voice reached his ears, the golden fist also magnified rapidly in the corner of his eye.

boom! ! !

"ah--!!"

Xiang Wenyou screamed suddenly, his left arm and ribs were broken, and his whole body flew directly to the fighting platform next door like a kite with broken strings!

The battle platform next door heard the screams and looked over, and was immediately frightened and quickly backed away.

boom!

Xiang Wenyou actually hit the wall of the viewing platform!