Wan Yangchun began to feel a little anxious. If he couldn't even win Zhang Fenglin, how could he fight for the final inheritance? This matter began to irritate him.
He, a high-level Lingwu Emperor, could not win against the middle-level ones. When this news came out, his face became dull. He was so cruel that his heart suddenly turned upside down. He immediately exuded a high-level aura, which created a sense of oppression on Zhang Fenglin.
"The sky is full of rain and icy rain. Twenty-one swords."
Zhang Fenglin seemed to have started to fight, and once again used his inheritance method.
"Twenty cuts through the waves."
Blood flowed out from the corner of Zhang Fenglin's mouth, but Wan Yangchun was not much better. With a desperate blow from the two of them, Zhang Fenglin was immediately knocked away and blood spurted out. He flew out of the battlefield surrounded by ancient spiritual beasts and his life and death were unknown.
Wan Yangchun held the sword with both hands and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Even so, he had to stand upright. He was seriously injured in the extreme battle. He must try his best in the next battle.
He was about to take out the elixir to restore himself, but Shen Yulan's sudden appearance had to make him extremely vigilant.
How could Shen Yulan, who was on the battlefield, give him time to recover? He used his inherited water spirit battle energy technique as soon as he took action.
"Spiritual rain is like silk."
The drizzle in the sky shrouded himself and Wan Yangchun like silk. Wan Yangchun also didn't expect that their skills were so similar. Could this be the opponent's preemptive strike?
He originally thought that Shen Yulan's technique and Lingyu would be equally useful to him, but they had no effect at all.
Just when he wanted to use his skill, he found that he couldn't use it at all. This made him anxious. How could such a thing happen? It shouldn't happen.
But he didn't know at all the wonder of Shen Yulan's move. The spiritual rain like silk was not as simple as rain falling all over the sky. It could also contain soul power, suppressing all opponents below the same level.
At the same time, using Shen Yulan's speed, she silently appeared in front of Wan Yangchun and slapped him away with her palm. Shen Yulan followed her palm till blood flowed. In the end, Wan Yangchun died under her palm and fell outside the battlefield, bleeding from all his orifices. .
Yunquan also did not expect that the palace inheritance outside the ancient ruins would have such a powerful technique. Could it be that the owner of the palace is the leader of all the surrounding palaces.
Yunquan's idea is indeed correct. All the palaces inside and outside the ancient ruins, except for the owner of the main palace, each have a leader. Except for the owner of the main palace, his cultivation and skills are also the most powerful. The powerful character's cultivation level and combat prowess are comparable.
Su Minghai's eyes began to shine, and his face showed an expression of excitement. This kind of thing began to get out of his control, and the blood in his body began to boil involuntarily.
Yunquan also seemed to have discovered something abnormal. It seemed that the inheritance Su Minghai received should be the ancient skills of the leader of the inner palace, and they were destined to reproduce the continuation of the battle between the two in ancient times.
From what he could see, the two men's cultivation levels were almost the same. They were both at the peak of Emperor Lingwu's Great Perfection. It was hard to predict who would be stronger or weaker in the end. In a real battle, it would all depend on individual performance.
Just when Su Minghai silently appeared in the battle platform, the shadow of the master of the palace inheritance appeared again. He looked at Yunquan and the two people in the battle platform and nodded with great satisfaction.
"I am very satisfied with the talents of the three of you. My inheritance will eventually be born in you. For the sake of fairness, before the battle, I will let your injuries recover and your spiritual power be restored to its original state. The third place winner will be rewarded with one Give me a sacred weapon that is compatible with myself, and a sacred weapon that is compatible with the second place, a set of Xuanshui War Armor, and a set of skills. As for the first place, I will inherit the mantle and everything of this deity. I hope you can fight to the best of your ability. Now I It is announced that the strongest battle has officially begun." After speaking, Xuying pointed at Shen Yulan, and all her spiritual power was restored to its original state in an instant.
When the phantom appeared, Yunquan felt a kind of coercion. The other party's cultivation level was like the vast sea. He was like a lonely boat in the sea, and he could be crushed by it at any time, destroying the boat and destroying people.
The depth of his cultivation is unpredictable. Lao Jiao and the other person outside the Xuan Bing Palace were as insignificant in front of each other, and even Xun Li was just a slightly larger ant.
Looking at Su Minghai and Yun Quan, he always felt that they had met them somewhere, but he couldn't remember them at all for a while. He was still puzzled by the presence of such a person in the image.
Shen Yulan's reward for Xuying was always to keep a calm mind. If I gain it, I will lose my life. Besides, it is difficult for her to defeat that guy.
Since the first time she saw Yunquan, her cultivation level was pitifully low, and she was accompanied by a powerful spiritual martial arts senior. Based on her current cultivation level, she knew that that senior should be a spiritual martial arts saint. Undoubtedly, it is still unknown as to what state it is.
When she saw him for the second time, his cultivation was improving at a speed that even she could not match. Although it was still not as good as her, it was still at a speed that no one could achieve, which showed the depth of his talent.
But I don't know how he was surrounded and killed by all the disciples of the sect families in the northern part of the Xuanwu Continent. It must have been caused by that piece of information.
The results of that battle were spread and confirmed that he was not only extremely talented but also unparalleled in combat power. He killed all those who besieged him, so much so that all the family sects offered bounties to pursue him.
A year later, during their trip to the ancient ruins, they met again. His cultivation had surpassed hers, and she had never seen him use his full strength until now.
Su Minghai, also known as Jin Feng, couldn't help but admire the Lord's power and omnipotence. The techniques he taught actually complemented each other perfectly with the inheritance he received.
He is very sure of defeating his opponent. If he can get the inheritance of the afterimage again, the northern part of the Xuanwu Continent will be his world in the future. The family's inheritance will be continued here, and it will be stronger and more glorious than before.
Yun Quan is also the person he must kill. The guy next to him is a master named Ru Yun who holds a powerful army. If he can't kill the guy himself, he still doesn't believe that he can't deal with Yun Quan.
"I heard that Miss Shen is the genius of the Shuiyun Sect. If you and I can get married, the children we will have in the future will be the strongest young generation in the world. Miss Shen, what do you think?" Jin Feng, who transformed into Su Minghai After examining it for a moment, he said these shocking words.
But Shen Yulan was fooled. This guy actually saw that she was a girl. Only that stupid guy didn't recognize her.
Yun Quan was stunned by Su Minghai's words. The comparison between Shen Yulan and Lan Yushen and Shen Yulan was really true. Why had he never thought of it?
Shen Yulan had nothing to pretend now, so she immediately spread her long hair like a waterfall and looked at Yunquan who was in a daze, as if to say, you idiot, you really don't know anything.
