Yi Ran looked at Li Yan pretending to be confused, blinked and said:
"What's mine won't become yours!"
"Oh?" Li Yan said softly:
"But the fist fight coming from Luo Yifeng seems to be yours too."
"I have to say, that boxing frame is really a good thing. Practicing for more than two months and using some spiritual materials actually allowed my physical body to break through the fifth level."
"Your body should be stronger than mine. I don't know what method you used, but as long as I kill you, everything I want will be available."
As he spoke, Li Yan's eyes became more cruel, as if he were looking at the prey whose neck he had trapped.
Yi Ran's face was heavy, and it would be a good thing for more people to practice boxing and improve the overall strength of the human race.
But my boxing skills were imitated by a duplicitous person like Li Yan, and I always felt depressed and aggrieved.
"For someone like you to learn boxing, it's really a blasphemy. It seems I have to take it back!"
The green lotus with cloud patterns bloomed. Yiran shouted "Qinglian Sword Technique" and rushed towards Li Yan again.
"Earth-level martial arts, no! This seems to be the fusion of two earth-level martial arts. Yiran, you really brought me many surprises."
While he was talking, an evil ghost holding a knife also appeared behind Li Yan.
"Earth Level Demon Suppressing Knife!"
"Hahahahaha, break it for me!"
Li Yan raised the long knife above his head, and then suddenly slashed it towards Yiran's head.
The evil ghost seemed to be laughing up to the sky, mercilessly mocking the small and overestimating creature in front of him.
When Li Yan slashed down with the long sword in his hand, he also raised the illusory long sword in his hand high, and then slashed down suddenly.
Daogang and the illusory sword instantly merged into one, towering over Yiran's head with overwhelming power.
The Qinglian Sword Gang and the Demon-Suppressing Sword Gang collided instantly!
"Boom boom boom boom..."
The terrifying force of the collision directly opened up the ground for miles around, sending the seriously injured Pei Lidu flying dozens of feet.
In the sky, countless green lotuses with cloud patterns shattered under the sword.
The Qinglian Sword Technique, which was once invincible and infinitely sharp, has become increasingly difficult to show its former dazzling brilliance in today's battles.
"Is that all you have? It's still far from enough!"
Li Yan shouted loudly, then said with a smile:
"Die!"
Endless murderous intent and death intent burst out from the evil ghost's shadow and poured into the sword. The cold and dead power almost caused the green lotus in the sky to wither.
As far as vision is concerned, Yiran is already at an absolute disadvantage!
"boom!"
After a wail, there was no longer a blue sword in the world, only a terrifyingly huge sword that fell directly to the ground.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The ground trembled endlessly, and countless cracks began to spread from the place where the Dao Gang hit the ground towards the surrounding areas.
And the damage of this knife is far more than that, the earth under the crack has already been shattered.
The boulders buried deep in the ground were shattered by the remaining force, and the stable soil became thin and crumbly, just shy of a large-scale collapse of the land.
Li Yan looked at the destruction caused by his knife with great satisfaction, and his whole body trembled because he could not suppress his excitement.
What's even more terrifying is that the evil ghost behind Li Yan did not dissipate after this blow. He actually held his whole face with his left hand and smiled almost maniacally, just like Li Yan.
The strange phenomenon that appeared due to the "Demon Suppressing Knife" actually seemed to have its own consciousness, which made Pei Li, an onlooker who had lost the ability to escape, feel terrified.
Pei Li had also heard of such martial arts, but he never thought that one day it would appear in front of him.
Because such martial arts are too sinister.
The evil ghost shadow is like an existence like a weapon spirit, but the weapon spirit will be born due to the pregnancy and nurturing of the owner.
But this evil ghost phantom needs to pass special skills and go through endless killings to swallow countless grievances before the will of death is born.
This martial skill called the Demon-Suppressing Sword is actually a magical skill that breeds monsters!
If it can suppress evil spirits and be used to protect the righteous way of killing foreign enemies of the same clan, this can be regarded as a powerful technique.
But demons not only confuse people's minds, but also can continuously amplify the desires of cultivators.
Therefore, it is not only a terrifying existence for the enemy, but also extremely terrifying for the practitioners themselves.
Pei Li never thought that Li Yan, the elder of Luotian Peak, would possess such magical powers.
Of course, what I didn't expect was that Li Yan, who possessed such magical power, could hide it so well.
Pei Li also had to admire Li Yan for being strong enough and having a firm will to suppress such a terrifying evil ghost.
Pei Li stood up with difficulty, looking around for Yiran's figure, feeling extremely desperate in his heart:
"Yi Ran, if you have such a talent, why would you want to provoke such a terrifying existence so early!"
"Brother, third brother, I failed to complete the task you assigned me. I watched Yiran encounter a crisis without any ability to stop him!"
"..."
Thoughts of regret kept running through Pei Li's mind. At this moment, Pei Li even forgot about his own life and death, and just wanted to find that young figure, whether he was dead or alive.
Because no matter whether he is dead or alive, it is unlikely that he will survive today.
It wasn't until a long while later that a strong arm stretched out from a deep pit buried in rubble hundreds of feet away.
Just like Li Yan walked out of the rubble earlier.
Pei Li looked at the arm with some surprise. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was Yiran, because Yiran's body had never been so strong!
But Pei Li's doubts were dispelled the next moment, because a powerful force of energy knocked all the rubble away, which was no different from Li Yan's earlier.
The person who appeared in Pei Li's sight was Yi Ran. His breath had not changed at all, but his body had become much stronger.
Pei Li and Li Yan, who saw Yi Ran at the same time, murmured to themselves at the same time:
"Physical refining technique that can change the body!"
It's just that Pei Li was shocked, but Li Yan was even more passionate and crazy.
The evil ghost's shadow looked up to the sky and roared again, not because he was wondering why this enemy was not dead yet, but because he was excited that he could devour such a powerful creature.
"I didn't expect you to have a trump card! You made me even more excited."
Li Yan wiped his left hand across the long knife. As the blood slid to the ground along the blade, he made a fist with his left hand and dripped the still flowing blood into his lips.
As Li Yan committed suicide, the excitement of Li Yan and the evil spirits behind him gradually calmed down, but at the same time, the murderous intent in them became surging.
"The second form of the Demon Suppressing Sword, the Demon Suppressing Sword!"
A black aura filled with evil, bloodthirsty, greed and countless other negative emotions spread from the evil ghost and continued to converge towards the long knife in Li Yan's hand.
Before the move was used, the dark aura caused the life of countless flowers and plants at Li Yan's feet to begin to die off.
The flowers and plants that had just escaped the cut were no longer as bright as before. They turned yellow in the blink of an eye, and then began to drift away.
Feeling the terrifying aura contained in Li Yan's long sword, Yiran's eyes became heavy.
He threw two Shengsheng Hematopoietic Pills into his mouth and said to Li Yan:
"The trump card I have is far beyond your imagination. Next, I will show you the second sword I mentioned. I hope Master Li Yan can give me some advice!"
"Shadow Sword Dance!"
Countless spiritual energy gathered towards Yiran's body, allowing Yiran to reach his peak state instantly.
The Peach Blossom Sword was constantly swung in front of him, and each swing formed a dazzling sword in front of him.
The sword energy and sword intent continue to condense and are constantly superimposed on the sword gang in front of him.
Even compared with the "justice" that he just realized, which is the ultimate sword energy and sword intention, "Shadow Sword Dance" is still Yiran's strongest method.
As an audience member, Pei Li felt ashamed just by looking at the two men's preparations.
As a highly qualified elder of Wangchuan Peak, he has no shortage of opportunities to practice advanced martial arts and mental techniques, and has also cultivated several levels of martial arts and mental techniques.
But the things he picked up and tried to learn were not only inferior to Li Yan's magic skills, they were also far inferior to Yi Ran's self-created martial arts!
Pei Li could even feel that if he faced such an offensive, he would have absolutely no chance of surviving.
Just as Pei Li was staring at the battle, the two finally rushed towards each other and used their strongest move.
"Crack, bang, bang!"
The mountains, rivers and land began to shatter, and countless flowers, plants and trees were deprived of life.
Even the snakes, insects, rats, and ants hiding deep underground lost their lives completely in their sleep.
Pei Li's pupils shrank, and he recklessly overexhausted his newly recovered internal energy. His figure burst out and ran for two miles in an instant, but was still blown away by the energy storm.
The middle-level Wu Ling, who was in the middle stage of the battle, was thrown away several times in one day as if he was being used as a sandbag by the terrifying energy storm, and this was because neither of the two people who took action was targeting themselves.
The last thing Pei Li thought before he was thrown out and fell into coma was:
"Practice is ultimately about the wave behind pushing the wave ahead, and the wave before him died on the road of practice. I am a high-ranking mid-level martial artist who is not even qualified to be considered an opponent, so he died in such embarrassment!"
At the center of the energy storm that destroyed the world, Yi Ran and Li Yan's attacks overlapped, competing to destroy each other.
After Yiran's cultivation improved his sword energy and reached a new peak, and he understood life and death again, the power of "Luanying Sword Dance" increased almost exponentially compared to before.
But Li Yan is also extremely powerful, and his martial spirit at the peak of the late spiritual stage is already equivalent to the extreme cultivation level of the mid-stage Nascent Soul.
Moreover, what Li Yan performed was an extremely rare demonic skill that had given birth to a powerful evil spirit, and its power should not be underestimated.
After a moment of stalemate, the sword gang gradually dissipated and the sword gang gradually became dim.
"Boom boom boom boom..."
The final power finally exploded, and the two figures were ejected at the same time, landing on the ground that had been devastated over and over again.
As the energy storm gradually subsided, the two figures were gradually revealed, but there were no more spectators.
Yiran was sitting cross-legged, his clothes completely torn apart, revealing his body covered in blood.
Tian Xin's body has been beaten back to its original shape, turning into its usual thin appearance.
Li Yan, who was several hundred feet away, was also covered in blood and even the arm holding the knife was trembling.
But unlike Yiran, he was still standing and staring at Yiran with murderous eyes.
"What a chaotic shadow sword dance, after all, it's nothing more than that!"
"Stand up, come up with any other means, let me see how much I can get after this battle!"
Only Li Yan's roar was left in the world, but Yiran just sat there with his eyes closed and said nothing.
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