Wen Zidan looked at the guy falling from the sky in front of him with a strange look in his eyes.
But without him having to speak, Tang Yuan had already spoken:
"It seems a little unfamiliar. He just doesn't know where he came from, and he dares to act wild in our Luotian Sect."
Song Jin also smiled ferociously at the same time and said:
"If you want a hero to save a beauty, you're probably looking in the wrong place."
"In our Luotian Sect, no one has ever dared to say the word death."
Yiran looked at Tang Yuan and Song Jin with disdain, and said arrogantly:
"oh?"
"I heard this place is called Luo Yifeng, and there are only two disciples on the peak."
"So where did you come from? What crime do you deserve when you break into other peaks and attack fellow disciples?"
Hearing Yiran's question, Wen Zidan and his party remained silent, but Xiao Shengsheng innocently said:
"If there is no special reason for trespassing into other factions, Xingtang disciples can directly capture him and notify his master or parents to come and redeem him."
"If he breaks into other factions without permission and hurts others, his fellow disciples can regard him as a provocation and kill him directly without any problem."
Yi Ran glanced at the innocent Cui Sheng, then turned to look at Wen Zidan and his party, and said in a cold tone: "You broke into Luo Yifeng without permission and injured Luo Yifeng's disciples. Why can't I kill you."
"Hey, hey, hey", Wen Zidan couldn't help laughing and said:
"Not to mention whether you can kill us, first of all, are you a disciple of our Luotian Sect?"
"If you are not a disciple of Luotian Sect, attacking us is a provocation. It is a provocation to Luotian Sect."
"Then you are the enemy of all our Luotian Sect disciples, including Yudie."
"As long as you dare to take action here, you will be on the Luotian Sect's wanted list."
"..."
Wen Zidan shook his head and counted the rules in detail, trying to suppress Yiran, an outsider.
Unexpectedly, Yiran completely ignored Wen Zidan's noise and rushed out directly.
There was no fluctuation of internal energy, no spread of magic power, and even the sword stuck on the ground was not unsheathed.
Tang Yuan and Song Jin looked at this guy who was just running towards them without any clues, as if they were looking at a corpse.
They wanted to show mercy to Yudie so as not to harm her life, but they had no mercy for a guy with unknown origins.
Tang Yuan directly took out the long knife from the space ring and roared:
"Die, Qianjun Knife!"
The long sword slashes down with great force, the sword energy is strong and powerful, and it has the style of a master.
Song Jin was not idle either. He took out a jujube wand from the space ring and began to chant magic softly.
Those who dare to talk nonsense in Luotian Sect, even if they speak arrogantly, they definitely have some confidence.
Anyone who dares to cause trouble in Luotian Sect will have both strength and background.
If it weren't for Yiran's youth, perhaps they would have to think twice before making a move.
"Third-level flow of flames and rain of fire!"
In front of him was Tang Yuan with his long sword and powerful force, and behind him was Song Jin's "flowing fire rain" that came first and later.
Compared with the previous cooperation between Shi Tian and Huang Dong, the tacit understanding was countless times better.
The blade was about to hit Yiran's chest, and the "flowing fire rain" was about to hit Yiran's back.
Yiran rushed forward to face the blade, and his fist directly hit the blade.
"boom"!
"Boom, bang bang bang bang".
As Yiran punched out, dust filled the sky,
The martial arts "Qianjun Sword", which condensed a lot of internal energy, not only failed to suppress Yiran's fist, but there was no chance of a stalemate. Tang Yuan's body was directly knocked out.
But at this moment, the "flowing flames and rain" were already bombarding Yiran, making continuous roars.
Song Jin's mental energy watched as all the "flowing flames and rain of fire" fell on Yiran, and the pressure in his heart relaxed a little.
But when he swept his mental energy towards Tang Yuan, who was knocked several dozen feet away, and found that Tang Yuan was knocked unconscious by the punch, he became anxious again.
"Fire..." The word wall has not yet been sung.
In Song Jin's mental power, the figure in the dust rushed out and came to him in an instant.
"firewall"!
Song Jin felt happy that the man who came to him was careless and did not attack him directly.
The fire wall has been successfully cast, so he still has a chance.
The elemental wings flapped slightly, and Song Jin, who was about to distance himself, suddenly discovered that the wall of fire was like a thin piece of paper under the man's fist.
There was obviously no inner strength at all, and the punch was not even fast. The punch that could be seen clearly with the naked eye actually shattered the "wall of fire" easily.
The fist kept enlarging in Song Jin's pupils, and even flapping the elemental wings could not distance him.
There was no roar, only a soft crisp sound, and Song Jin immediately lost consciousness.
Even if the figure he threw away hit the ground and rolled until it was in front of Wen Zidan, there was no feeling at all.
Wen Zidan's expression finally changed at this moment.
Yudie defeated Tie Shuang, Shi Tian and Huang Dong joined forces, but they also used powerful magic and were unable to succeed.
But the arrogant guy in front of him didn't show any inner strength or magic power. He defeated two strong monks in two moves with his body alone.
If he really wants to kill someone, it doesn't seem to be difficult.
As the direct descendant of Wen Tianfeng, when had Wen Zidan ever been so angry? When had anyone dared to threaten him in front of him?
His right hand passed over the space ring, and then a spear appeared in Wen Zidan's hand. Before he could gather his inner strength, there was a faint sound of gunfire.
Spirit weapon spear!
Yi Ran looked at Wen Zidan with a narrow look on his face, looking at the peak martial artist who was about 26 or 27 years old.
If it were placed in Tianchi City some time ago, this speed of cultivation would be considered an ordinary genius.
If we talk about combat power, even genius may not be considered.
"Zhao Lei, Qian Wu, Zhou Yun, Ma Su, the bastards are very strong, come with me."
As Wen Zidan raised the spear in his hand, the four remaining people behind him shot out at the same time, much faster than Tang Yuan who had just shot.
Obviously, these four people are Wen Zidan's biggest reliance.
As the four of them rushed towards Yiran, spears appeared in their hands.
The four people were in four directions, constantly moving one foot away from Yiran. The spears in their hands were like venomous snakes preying on them, and their moves were sinister and strange.
Yiran had just broken through the diamond body, and his physical body had also entered the fifth level.
The fifth-level physical body is different from the fifth-level combat power or cultivation level.
Its power lies in the fact that attacks below the fifth level can hardly cause any harm to Yiran.
Therefore, even if Yiran allowed four people to attack, as long as it was not a vital part, there would be no injuries.
Through perception and "watching" the four people taking action in pairs, Yiran seemed to be observing the battle from an outsider's perspective. Whenever two people took action to restrain him, the other two would take the opportunity to attack his vitals.
Although the tacit understanding of the offensive was tricky, in Yi Ran's opinion it was nothing more than that.
He casually pushed aside the two spears in front of him, swept his right leg back and kicked away the two attacks that stabbed his back, just when Yiran wanted to end the battle directly.
Wen Zidan had already arrived in front of Yiran, and the dark green spear in his hand instantly stabbed Yiran between the eyebrows.
"Bad Thorn"!
Tieshuang had also used this spear technique before. As a Xuan level martial technique, it was quite famous on Wen Tian Peak.
Yiran looked at the shot aimed at him and instantly understood the power of the shot.
Deliberately showing off a flaw, he paused for a moment, letting the spear hit his forehead, and raised his forehead slightly.
Seeing Wen Zidan's hit, his face was filled with a wild smile.
Who can withstand the full blow of a peak martial artist with his forehead without using internal strength?
In Wen Zidan's opinion, even the Great Wuzong can't do it!
But before Wen Zidan could laugh heartily, he was stunned on the spot.
Yi's tilted head slowly lifted up, directly bending the spiritual weapon spear into an arc.
Seeing the incomprehensible smile on Yiran's face, Wen Zidan felt frightened and roared: "It's broken!"
The muscles in Wen Zidan's arms swelled and veins twisted. In anger, he stretched out the spear in his hand in a huge arc.
As if sensing the master's thoughts, the spear roared, and a faint light emerged.
Before Yi Ran could make any move, a sword sound suddenly sounded in the distance.
Cui Sheng looked at the wooden sword that unsheathed itself with bright eyes. Wen Zidan and Zhao Lei also couldn't help but look at the source of the sword's sound.
A wooden sword unsheathed itself without anyone controlling it and shot in their direction.
There was no time to wonder why this was a wooden sword, let alone why there was such a sharp edge on the wooden sword.
The wooden sword had penetrated the abdomens of the four people, and finally struck the spear.
The roar of the spear turned into a whine in an instant, and broke into two parts in the blink of an eye.
Feeling the provocation from the spear, the Peach Blossom Sword unsheathed itself, seriously injuring four people and cutting off the spiritual weapon spear!
The Peach Blossom Sword, which had achieved great success in one fell swoop, did not continue to attack Wen Zidan, but floated beside Yiran.
Wen Zidan, who didn't know whether it was heartache or fear, trembled and took a few steps back, almost falling to the ground.
He raised his head and looked at Yi Ran who was standing there motionless with eyes full of hatred. He tried to calm down and yelled at the top of his lungs: "Damn it, I am the direct descendant of Wen Tianfeng. Did you know that my father is Wen Tianfengfeng?" Lord, do you know that this is the spiritual weapon spear that he personally selected for me."
"You deserve to die, you deserve to die!"
Seeing Wen Zidan, who was incompetent, furious and almost crazy, Yiran didn't say a word and his body disappeared in an instant.
The reason why Yi Ran finally controlled the Peach Blossom Sword and did not directly seriously injure Wen Zidan was because he felt that it would be too cheap to directly injure him.
He punched Wen Zidan in the chin and threw him into the air.
"The first punch was because you broke into other factions without permission. I'm going to educate you on behalf of the Luo Yifeng Punishment Hall."
Seeing Wen Zidan being thrown away, Yiran moved to stand above him and hit him between the eyebrows with another punch.
"The second punch was for your father. The dog hurt people due to lack of discipline."
Wen Zidan, who was shot down to the ground, had already stepped on the ground before he hit the ground.
The moment Wen Zidan fell to the ground and his body rebounded slightly, he kicked Wen Zidan directly in the abdomen.
As the sounds of several bones breaking came, Yiran said:
"This is for that little baby. Wen Tangtang is the direct descendant of Tianfeng, and a group of fourth-level monks actually attacked a child who has not yet practiced cultivation."
Under Yiran's hand, Wen Zidan completely fainted until he finished speaking.
Cui Sheng from a distance looked at the hurtful Yi Ran. Not only was he not afraid, but he jumped up happily and cheered: "I am not a little baby, my name is Cui Sheng! My father's name is Cui Wanshan, and my mother's name is Pei Fei .”
Yi Ran glanced at Shi Tian, who was the only one in the room who was still awake, and said indifferently: "It seems that you are the only one who is still awake, so I can only trouble you to find the master's master to redeem him!"
In the horrified eyes of the old man who welcomed Yiran up the mountain, Shi Tian was kicked down the mountain by Yiran.
But all the old man saw was Yiran's warm smile, and all he heard were Yiran's kind words.
"Thank you, old gentleman, for leading the way. You can walk around here as you like, or take a rest."
After saying that, Yiran walked up to Cui Sheng and touched his head, then helped Yudie up and swept away the dead leaves stuck in her hair.
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