The huge dark fire dragon head rushed towards Yiran, who was like a cricket in front of the former, with unconcealed cruelty and ferocious intent.
An earthworm shakes a big tree, which is ridiculous.
I don’t have to say whether the spirit of the beetle is ridiculous or respectable. If you don’t have the courage to shake a big tree, it will be really ridiculous.
Looking at the dark fire dragon right in front of him, Yiran held the Peach Blossom Sword, and a restless wave appeared from Yiran's body.
He raised his sword and swung it in one breath. Surrounded by green lotus cloud patterns, countless sword blades struck the head of the dark fire dragon.
Cai Tiehan, who was sitting on the ground leaning against the gravel, stood up excitedly and almost roared: "It's that sword!"
Song Yulong and Tang Fengyin also clenched their hands faintly. They had also seen the grace of that sword.
Huang Huang had never seen this sword before, he only felt the terrifying power contained in it, and hoped that this sword could bring him hope.
What Huang Huang didn't know was that when the spiritual beings outside the scene saw this sword, they all stood up, their pupils opened wide and their bodies trembled.
He kept repeating "The power to break the realm, the power to break the realm!"
No one had ever thought that in such a competition between young people, surprising and surprising scenes would appear again and again.
There was Song Yulong, the darling of heaven, and a real magic spirit came later. In the end, a young man with the power to break through the realm was discovered.
It's not that the power of breaking the domain is more precious or more powerful than the power of the domain.
Compared with the two, the power of domain is more like a gift from God, like a special spiritual mansion, it is an extremely powerful talent.
Just like Song Yulong, this ability was inexplicably awakened when he stepped into the Great Mage.
Therefore, before entering the spiritual level, the only way to own a domain is through luck.
Since it depends on luck, then Song Yulong will not be the only one favored by God.
In fact, in Dongzhou alone, there are still a few lucky people who have fields before entering the spiritual level.
It's just that they are not as famous as Song Yulong.
The power of breaking the realm is different.
The power of breaking realms is not an ability that one must possess upon entering the spiritual level, but a powerful force that is created by the martial spirit's continuous compression and condensation of huge internal energy.
To have the power to break through realms, you need huge internal strength and terrifying control and endurance.
None of these three should be possessed by the Great Wuzong, so there has never been a Great Wuzong with the power to break the realm in the entire empire.
But what I saw today has broken everyone's inherent concepts.
The Great Wuzong has the power to break through the realm!
This is a peerless person that even the peerless genius cannot describe!
Many people have begun to imagine that twenty, thirty or fifty years later, Yi Ran, who has become a king and may even be an emperor, will lead countless strong human beings deep into the Warcraft Forest.
He killed countless powerful monsters, opened up territories for the human race, and made unparalleled achievements.
But there are also many people who have strange expressions on their faces and are thinking about something.
The long sword in Yiran's hand has not stopped yet, and he keeps waving more sword gangs.
Facing a spiritual person with a stronger field, stronger magic and stronger magic, Yiran did not dare to be careless at all.
Yiran wanted to superimpose the sword gang, but the dark fire dragon kept hitting the sword gang and really wanted to break it.
The sword gangs restricted the movements of the dark fire dragon, but also made it more difficult to stack the power.
Seeing more and more swords being held up but not being released, Zhang Tianlai's expression was extremely expressionless.
"Break it!" As Zhang Tianlai looked up to the sky and roared, the dark fire dragon also roared and rushed towards Yiran without hesitation. "Boom, boom, boom..."
The heaven and earth in the array shook uncontrollably, and the ground shattered and collapsed in circles.
In the eyes of everyone, the huge head of the dark fire dragon directly shattered, and the dozens of sword gangs superimposed on each other directly reached the edge of collapse.
But this dark fire dragon is not a real dark fire dragon. Even if the head is shattered, it will not really die.
On top of Yiran's superimposed sword gangs, those spiritual beings could clearly feel the dissipation of the realm-breaking power.
Once the power of breaking the realm dissipates, Yiran will have no chance of winning due to realm restrictions in the front and magic attack in the back.
"Shadow sword dance, kill the dragon and defeat the enemy!"
"Crack, bang, bang..."
The hundred-foot-long body of the dark fire dragon exploded directly. Before the sparks fell to the ground, the duel platform covering several miles below the entire array collapsed.
Huang Huang carried Liu Yun, while Cai Tiehan carried Song Yulong and Tang Fengyin followed them. They instantly evacuated to the resource fine iron of the third line, using the heavy resource fine iron as a shield to withstand the remaining power of the storm.
The few people who were not nearby did not have such good luck. In the energy storm, like a yellowing autumn leaf that had lost the support of a tree, it was ruthlessly swept up and fell outside the array.
Without the expected hundreds of swords and swords, without the expected flowing blow, naturally there would be no expected power and realm-breaking power.
All the spirits present saw this and were sweating for Yiran.
Without a powerful blow, how could he block Zhang Tianlai's attack?
Does Yi Ran have any backup plan left?
Under everyone's nervous and expectant gazes, Yiran jumped up with his last strength, condensing the last sword energy from the wooden sword in his hand, and injected it into the previous offensive.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
After every roar that shook the world, the body of the hundred-foot dark fire dragon was exploded.
Two hundred feet, three hundred feet, four hundred feet...
As the Dark Fire Dragon's body became shorter and shorter, the sword in front of Yiran also became dim.
The dark fire dragon's body of nearly a thousand feet was still three to four hundred feet away, but Yiran had really reached a desperate situation.
Zhang Tianlai looked at Yiran, who was walking towards a desperate situation and becoming powerless step by step, with the unchanging tyranny in his eyes.
Raising the magic wand in his left hand high, Zhang Tianlai roared wantonly: "Welcome failure!"
With only half of its body left, the dark fire dragon suddenly flipped over. Its headless body broke away from the sword and flew into the air. Its tail, still in the shape of a dragon, hit Yiran who had reached the limit.
"Pop", everyone heard a crisp sound.
Accompanied by a crisp sound, Yiran was knocked into the ground by the dragon's tail.
"Rumble, rumble..." The dull sound continued, and vibrations continued to come from the depths of the ground.
Yi Ran, defeated?
Everyone was staring at the dust in the sky, not knowing whether they were looking forward to it or worried about the young man who fell into the smoke.
Above the head, the dark fire dragon with a body of 1,000 feet has been shattered to less than 200 feet.
But on top of the broken body that was less than two hundred feet long, there was another dark fire dragon's head condensed.
Although it is much smaller than the previous Qianzhang body, the explosive energy contained in it is not necessarily much less.
The dark fire dragon was hovering in the air with its fangs and claws spread out, its bell-like eyes staring closely at the smoke and dust in the sky, as if it was targeting its prey.
Zhang Tianlai held the wand high in one hand and held his forehead with the other, letting his hair fall from his fingertips:
"Hahahahaha, among the younger generation, I am indeed the strongest!"
"So what if I have the power to break the realm? I don't have to lie down obediently. I am invincible!"
The dark fire dragon seemed to feel its master's emotions, opening its mouth wide and roaring silently.
Huang Huang's face turned pale, and he already regretted involving Yiran in this competition.
Sixth level war spirit level, this kind of battle without any suspense, why is Yiran so desperate!
There was a hint of determination in Huang Huang's eyes, and the fire spirit emerged from behind and was about to rush into the battlefield.
Unexpectedly, Song Yulong had quick eyes and quick hands. He directly reached into the fire spirit and grabbed Huang Huang's arm.
Although there was ice covering his arms, Song Yulong, who had insufficient magic power and was injured, still could not use ice to resist the scorching heat of the fire spirit. His robes instantly turned to ashes and his arms were burned.
Huang Huang looked back at Song Yulong who was still holding on to him because his arm was burned. His eyes were full of confusion but he immediately put away the fire spirit.
When Huang Huang was full of doubts, Song Yulong only said four simple words: "It's a fair fight, trust Yi Ran."
Huang Huang, who was full of anxiety, wanted to ask why he should believe it, and what should he believe in it!
But after seeing Song Yulong's firm eyes and burned arms, he remained silent.
At this moment, he wished that he had experienced life and death with Yiran like Song Yulong and the others.
So that he could also know where Yiran's limits were.
So that he could know whether Yiran was in danger or not!
Huang Huang looked at Song Yulong's trusting eyes, then looked at the gradually dispersing smoke and dust, and punched the resource fine iron hard.
But Huang Huang, a magician, could still be powerful in close combat with the help of the fire spirit, but now there were a few streaks of blood flowing out along the seams of his fingers, imprinted on the resource fine iron.
The smoke gradually dispersed, and Yiran's figure was finally revealed.
The faint golden glow on the body is all broken and cracked.
The body under the golden glow also had countless cracks at this moment, like a broken porcelain doll.
Blood flowed from the cracks, making the porcelain doll look scary and weird.
While everyone was surprised that Yiran could still stand up after suffering such an injury, many people discovered that the wooden sword that showed great power in Yiran's hand was broken.
No matter what level of cultivation you are, no matter what level of swordsmanship you have reached.
When facing an opponent of similar strength, the presence or absence of weapons can even make the difference between life and death.
Not to mention that at this moment, the long sword in Yiran's hand was broken by his opponent.
Many people began to sigh, and it was reversed again and again, and it was unexpected again and again.
But the final result is still as many people thought at the beginning. The sixth level is only the sixth level after all, and a spiritual person is still a spiritual person after all.
Yiran should have no chance of making a comeback, even if he fights to the death!
Xun Mo looked at his grandfather with a sad face. The old man was also a little depressed at the moment.
Hope is the most hurtful thing.
It started with no hope and no suspense, but it has a process that makes people look forward to it, and there is hope that it seems possible to win.
But the final result seems to be back to the beginning.
The repeated struggle between hope and despair is the most hurtful thing in itself.
Zhang Tianlai looked at Yiran, whose body was almost broken but still pretending to be standing tall, and said sarcastically:
"If you are weak, don't hold on anymore. Persistence will not bring you hope, it will only bring you more painful injuries!"
"Fall down! Only deep sleep can bring you peace."
As he spoke, the dark fire dragon roared silently again, then swooped down and struck the motionless Yiran.
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