The three elders looked at Yiran, a junior, with great interest.
Everyone was extremely curious as to why this young man was able to win the first place in the sect competition at the age of just twenty in just two years.
Of course, what made them even more curious was why Yi Ran dared to draw his sword in front of them and ask for some bullshit justice.
"But little guy who has been practicing for more than ten years, how do you get the confidence to challenge the three of us?" The thin old man with a goatee looked at Yiran jokingly.
"It's just that you don't overestimate your abilities. If you win the first place in the sect competition, you think you can challenge the majesty of the spirit master!" The eyes of the old man wearing a high crown were filled with disdain.
Only the third elder, who looked ordinary but slightly younger, had some doubts in his heart after seeing Yi Ran so calm.
After thinking about it carefully, this doubt turned into surprise, and he subconsciously asked:
"Three months ago, an elder in our peak disappeared. Could it be that he was killed by you?"
Even though he himself didn't want to believe this possibility, he was so shocked that he had to say it.
Yi Ran raised his eyebrows and looked at the three of them coldly:
"Who gave you the courage to secretly attack and kill the genius disciples in the sect!"
The thin old man with a goatee said with a ferocious smile:
"Although we are in the same sect, we belong to different factions. Isn't it normal for different factions to fight and plunder?"
"Besides, as long as you die, not only will no one care about the dead number one in the sect, no one will even know how the number one died."
"It was a vendetta, a murder of love, or even suicide. Who can defend you?"
"Just like three months ago, even if you kill the old guy, what clue can you find? We don't even have a space ring!"
Hearing the thin old man with a goatee talking to himself, Yiran's face gradually became ugly:
"No need to say anything more, wait until I take your heads back and see what other reasons your faction has to say!"
"Hmph, I've wanted to kill you for a long time, you brazen brat."
The Peach Blossom Sword was slowly unsheathed, and the sound of the sword echoed throughout the world, and then a mysterious aura emanated from Yiran's body.
"If you're still pretending, that spirit won't be polite! Spirit level - Demonic Wave!"
The wind elements continued to condense under the wings of the elements between the palms of the high-crowned old man. The wind blades continued to compress and condense into spherical shapes, and then suddenly shot towards Yiran.
However, the palm-sized sphere swelled with the wind after being shot, constantly absorbing the wind element between heaven and earth. When it approached Yiran, it was already half a person tall.
Demonic waves!
Yiran stepped in vain in the air, creating circles of ripples.
"The spirit fish leaps into the abyss!"
The body passed between the wind balls, and even the wind could not contaminate Yiran's body.
And the magic that spiritual beings are proud of has its own peculiarities.
After the demonic wave passed by Yiran, it did not hit the ground and create deep pits as Yiran imagined. Instead, it flew into the air under the control of mental power and attacked Yiran again.
Using mental power to control the magic that has been cast, although it consumes mental power, it greatly saves magic power, and gives magic the ability to hit continuously!
"Qinglian Sword Technique!"
A strange phenomenon suddenly occurred in the sky, and green lotuses bloomed, directly blasting towards a wind ball.
"Rumble..."
After a loud explosion, the wind ball was blown apart, and Yiran was blown dozens of feet away by the strong wind contained in the wind ball.
Under the collision, Yiran was not only knocked back, but if you look closely, you can find that there were fine gaps on Yiran's sleeves, all of which were cut by the wind blade.
The old man with a high crown gave a ferocious smile:
"I didn't expect you to be able to break through the spirit realm at such a young age, but so what, you're not going to be hurt by me!"
As he spoke, another wind ball gathered in his palm, and was then thrown towards Yiran.
"It seems that his limit is to control six wind balls." Yiran thought silently in his heart, and kept using his feet to avoid the wind balls again and again.
"Although you are indeed amazing enough to have become a spirit, but in the eyes of this spirit, you can only hide!" The thin old man with a goatee smiled disdainfully.
"If you can dodge the six wind balls from Mo Fengbo, then let's see if you can dodge my move!"
"Spiritual steps - flames fall all over the sky!"
The red elemental wings behind the thin old man with a goatee suddenly opened up, and the falling flames rained down like a torrential rain, one after another shooting towards Yiran.
These seemingly ordinary small fireballs contain destructive power that cannot be compared to the fireball technique!
What's even more terrifying is that there are almost no blind spots covered by the falling flames like a torrential rain.
There were falling flames in front of him and wind blasts in the back. Yiran seemed to have no room to escape.
The steps were empty again, and as a circle of ripples appeared, Yiran's figure instantly fell to the ground, looking up at the magic that followed him and blocked the sky.
"Is this the end of my skills? Doesn't this spirit even have a chance to take action?" The slightly younger elder kept his eyes locked on Yiran.
Seeing that Yiran didn't make any move to respond, he couldn't help but think that Yiran had no way to deal with it.
Then the next moment, Yiran's figure disappeared between the fire ball and the wind ball. Having been immersed in the early spiritual stage for decades, his eyes could hardly keep up with Yiran's figure!
Seven Stars Step!
The body technique that Yiran first practiced once again showed new brilliance at this moment.
He stepped out with mysterious and mysterious steps. There was no gap at all, but Yiran walked through it. After taking a steady step, his figure disappeared again.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
The demonic wind wave could no longer keep up with Yi Ran's speed, and Luo Yan's blockade seemed extremely weak.
Yiran's speed was already faster than they imagined!
The earth shook endlessly under the attack of Luo Yan.
There are hundreds of sheets in width, and the length continues to grow as Yiran moves.
It's like a crazy cattle monster that jumps endlessly, trying to trample a hole in the earth.
Dust and weeds were flying all over the sky, but not even half of Yiran's clothes could be touched.
The expression of the elder who had not yet taken action changed slightly, and a spear appeared directly in his hand.
It was freezing cold above the spear, and one look at it revealed that it was an offensive and lethal weapon!
"Good boy, after making such a long circle, the target is actually me!"
In his sight, Yiran kept changing directions, but kept getting closer to him.
Having gone through hundreds of battles to achieve what he has achieved today, he immediately discovered the clues.
Two hundred feet, one hundred feet, fifty feet!
He held the spear in his hand tighter and tighter, and his aura became stronger and stronger.
"Thirty feet! You have entered my absolute suppression area!"
The field is a special ability that only magicians have. When the field appears in a martial arts move, it shows that he is confident in his move to various levels!
"Thousand Strikes of the Great Dragon!"
There seemed to be a tall shadow appearing behind him, holding a ten-foot-long spear. In an instant, the sky was filled with gun shadows.
The reason why a field is a field is that it has absolute suppressive power, and he firmly believes that his move has such suppressive power!
Countless gun shadows stabbed at the figure in front of him at the same time.
The middle-aged elder who was still immersed in his powerful offensive was stunned the next moment, because his countless spear shadows actually stabbed into the air!
"Teleport!"
The moment Yiran's figure disappeared, he appeared behind the thin old man with a goatee, and the sword finger of his left hand pointed at the back of his heart.
"Wind and thunder!"
Even the thin old man with a goatee used the power of the field at the last moment to create life for himself.
But after entering the Nascent Soul, every magic technique possessed the power to break through the realm of Yiran, and he almost completely ignored the old man's realm.
The power of wind and thunder directly invaded his body, paralyzing the old man's heart and shattering it in an instant.
The middle-aged elders in the distance couldn't understand what was going on. The tall-guan old man was also in a state of shock and confusion, because they felt that the vitality of the thin old man with a goatee was gradually disappearing.
The thin old man with a goatee who was dying turned around with difficulty and said with trembling lips:
"Space magic, teleportation!"
Yiran looked at the old man who was gradually losing his vitality with cold eyes, and said without any emotion:
"Space movement, but not space magic."
No one knew the meaning of Yiran's words, but when Gao Guan old man and the middle-aged elder saw the corpse of their companion slowly falling from the sky, they felt a sense of fear in their hearts.
Space magic is a legendary existence, and it is invincible magic.
They had long heard that Yiran was a talented magician and martial artist, and they had sufficiently overestimated Yiran's combat power, so three people from the three factions were dispatched at the same time, just to be sure.
But they couldn't believe what they saw with their eyes.
Because according to the information collected, Yiran had already demonstrated the three magics of wind, thunder and fire before.
Even if Yiran is really talented and possesses all kinds of magic, all magics do not include space magic!
The two living people couldn't help but wonder, could it be that all of God's blessings should fall on Yi Ran alone?
"Does a teleportation scare you all?"
The Peach Blossom Sword danced in the air and pointed at the two of them again. The deep chill in Yiran's words remained unchanged.
"My purpose has never been to kill, and my sword is only to pursue what I think is justice."
"However, you have always regarded justice as nothing, so I can only suppress you with my fighting power."
Seeing Yiran walking towards him step by step, the two of them almost found it hard to breathe under the pressure of the strong momentum.
This sense of oppression, which only occurs when there is an absolute gap in cultivation, actually appeared in a young junior!
The middle-aged elder roared, "Help me!"
The power of wind immediately enveloped the middle-aged elder, making him faster and the spear in his hand sharper.
"Kill! Thousand Strikes of the Dragon!"
Countless huge gun shadows blasted towards Yiran with the sharp power of the wind element.
This is their only chance to survive, and it is their last ditch effort.
However, they were ultimately disappointed.
Under the shadow of the gun, no one knew what kind of terrifying energy was hidden in Yiran's small body.
But both the old man Gao Guan and the middle-aged elders knew that they had no chance anymore.
Because under the gun shadow, there is a golden shadow that is even more magnificent than the gun shadow, blocking all the gun shadows.
"Diamond Sword Body!"
That's a sword!
This was their subconscious thought.
The moment the two of them had this idea, the sword broke through all the gun shadows and struck directly at the two of them.
"Yiran, stop!"
A shout came from far away.
However, Yiran ignored the voice and slashed the golden sword shadow directly in the air.
"boom!"
The ground shook again, but this time the shaking was extremely short-lived.
A short moment later, starting from where Yiran was standing, a straight ravine several miles long appeared in front of him.
The ravine was two feet deep, and inside the ravine were two figures lying limply on the ground with bleeding from their seven orifices.
It wasn't until after slashing the sword that Yiran turned back to look at the figure flying this way.
"Yiran, you shouldn't act like this!"
"Even if you go back with their heads, will this be enough to get the justice you want?"
"The factions behind them will not admit it. They will only place all the blame on the three dead people."
"But you, and the entire Luo Yifeng, are on the hostile side of their three factions."
"What you need to face will be endless difficulties and intrigues in the dark."
"How can you protect the entire Luo Yifeng alone?"
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