"Boy, you are very good. At such a young age, you are almost catching up with us old guys!"
"But if you think this qualifies you to provoke our Wang family, then I, Wang Shiluan, can only tell you one thing."
"Since young people have such wonderful talents, they should stop thinking about such wonderful things!"
The old man in blue, Wang Shiran, looked at Yiran. There was no kindness in his eyes from the seniors in the spiritual world, only hatred nourished by anger and jealousy!
Yiran looked at Wang Shiran and said indifferently:
"If it weren't for that water shield, you might not even be able to stand and talk to me, and I don't know where you would have the confidence!"
"Just because this is Wangshan City? Just because the Wang family is standing behind you?"
Speaking of this, Yiran's eyes became more subtle.
It's obviously just a subtle change in the eyes, but the frivolity and arrogance are vividly and deeply interpreted.
"Why don't you take another blow from my sword?"
Yiran's deliberately protracted tone immediately drove Wang Shiran completely crazy.
He was clearly at an absolute disadvantage, but he still had to fight for the upper hand verbally in the moment he took his move.
This kind of person's character is really arrogant, and he can't tolerate the slightest bit of sand in his eyes.
It was precisely because of this that Yi Ran responded with words.
This is not the murderous and heartbreaking method that Yiran often uses when he is at a disadvantage, it is just a sarcastic comment made out of Wang Shi's displeasure.
But regardless of the purpose, the result is the same.
In the blink of an eye, before the old man in blue had time to remind him, Wang Shiran rushed towards Yiran.
The sharpness of the cyan sword makes people shudder, and the terrifying pressure seems to split the space.
Almost instantly, Wang Shiran arrived in front of Yiran, with the sword in his hand hanging above Yiran's head.
But when Wang Shiran saw the smile on Yiran's lips, an ominous feeling filled his heart.
"No, Wang Shifan, be careful!"
The moment Wang Shiran spoke a word to remind him, Yiran suddenly disappeared from under his sword, leaving only a slowly dissipating phantom.
"Seven Stars Step!"
Just when Wang Shiluan came in anger and heard Yi Ran whispering in his ears, Wang Shiluan realized that something was wrong.
But when he reacted, it was already too late.
Yiran was already ready when Wang Shi rushed over.
When Wang Shiran confidently thought that the sword was about to fall on Yiran's head, Yiran disappeared.
Sticking to the falling sword and Wang Shiluan's body, Yiran bucked the trend by using the "Seven Star Step".
But his target was never Wang Shiluan, but the old man in blue Wang Shifan!
The sword that passed Yiran split open the earth and the ruins.
"Rumble..."
A ravine appeared from under Wang Chunye's feet and extended to another space formation behind the ruins.
The space formation whined for a long time, and then it finally stabilized without a broken ending.
The roar lasted for a long time, and it also covered up Wang Shiluan's roar, so that people farther away could not hear what Wang Shiluan was saying at all.
It wasn't until a larger water shield appeared in front of Wang Shifan, and until the calm water surface was suddenly broken, that everyone realized it belatedly.
The young man got rid of Wang Shiluan in an instant and chose to attack the magician Wang Shifan first!
Under the gaze of everyone, the water shield like a bright mirror suddenly rippled. The cyan sword pierced directly into the water shield, forcing the water shield to dent, and then protruded from the back.
The water shield that had shown its power before to block Yiran's sword did not obliterate the sword as before.
At this moment it is like an extremely fragile piece of paper, no longer able to show the long meaning it had before.
So the cyan sword gang quickly pierced the water shield. Yiran, who was holding the Peach Blossom Sword, directly penetrated the water shield and handed the sword gang to Wang Shifan.
The cyan sword is extremely dazzling, and the power within it is even more frightening.
It's just that Wang Shifan is not an ordinary person. Of course, it is impossible for a peak magic spirit with a powerful wand to be defeated just like this.
"Death Vortex!"
As Wang Shifan chanted softly and then waved his wand, the water element rolled on top of the bone wand.
When Wang Shifan raised his hand, a vortex was formed hanging vertically in the sky.
This whirlpool is not much larger than the previous water shield, but it contains an unknown amount of danger.
Drops of water splashed up from the vortex and then shot towards Yiran. The power of each drop of water was no less than ordinary fourth-level and fifth-level magic.
If it were just one or two drops of water, maybe Wu Zong would not take it seriously.
But even Yi Ran had to deal with the water drops pouring down from the sky.
As the Peach Blossom Sword continued to be waved in Yiran's hand, the Green Lotus Sword illuminated the heaven and earth, breaking the rain curtains one after another.
No matter how dense the rain curtain is, or how powerful it is, Yi Ran remains unmoved and does not let any raindrops touch her body.
Yiran's eyes became sharp, and then he roared:
"break!"
Countless water droplets shattered and bounced away under the sword, but eventually fell back into the whirlpool.
The green sword gang moved forward without hesitation, stabbing into the deepest part of the whirlpool.
Yi Ran, who understands the principles of vortexes, certainly knows that the seemingly most dangerous vortex is actually calm at its deepest level.
Moreover, Yiran also knew that if a powerful external force beyond the power of the vortex could be used to directly hit the center of the vortex, there would be a great possibility of directly defeating the vortex.
So this is what Yi Ran did!
Step by step, approach the center of the vortex.
Let the droplets of water slap on the sword gang like arrows.
Let the extremely terrifying attraction pull Jian Gang and tear his body apart, seeming to engulf both Jian Gang and Yi Ran.
Yiran's steps were as steady as a rock, and his sword-holding arm was as solid as a rock.
Many onlookers looked at Yiran like a fool. One of them pointed and said with disdain:
"Most of the magic that uses whirlpools as its prototype becomes more powerful as it goes deeper."
"And this guy actually sent himself to death and walked deeper!"
"He really is a guy who came out of the countryside. He has natural combat power but no knowledge or vision at all!"
Of course, there are also those who don’t understand and ask:
"If it's like what you said, why didn't he retreat after feeling the overwhelming power?"
"Even if he is as short-sighted as you said, as a spiritual person, wouldn't he feel any threat or uneasiness?"
Although many people admire the strong, when they hear someone defending Yiran, a "sinner", there are still many unkind eyes cast here.
But when they saw that the speaker was Cao Da, most people chose to turn their heads and not pursue anything further.
Someone even stood up and spoke for Cao Da even if he didn't hesitate to expose his own background.
“I don’t know who is short-sighted and dares to speak nonsense here!”
"Although my cultivation level is not high, I happen to have practiced a magic called "Fire Vortex"."
"Although its power cannot be compared with that of senior Wang Shifan, I know very well the flaws of this magic!"
"That is the deepest part of the vortex. As long as you can withstand the power of the deepest part of the vortex, you can easily defeat the entire magic!"
As soon as these words came out, many people who had also practiced this kind of magic were stunned.
No one can believe that there really is such a guy who exposes himself just to flatter others.
Moreover, this revelation was not only about his old background, but also about countless monks who practiced similar magic.
And that man did this just to leave a good impression in front of Cao Da.
It has to be said that in many cases, in addition to life and death battles, spiritual practice also involves human feelings and sophistication that go deep into one's bones.
Soon enough, while these people were talking, Yiran had already walked in front of the whirlpool, and then handed the Peach Blossom Sword directly towards the deeper part of the whirlpool.
In Wang Shiran's shocked eyes, Yiran disappeared into the whirlpool.
However, Wang Shifan's eyes were even more shocked than Wang Shiran's, because as the releaser of magic, he could feel Yiran's every move better.
But his shock was not because Yiran saw the weakness of magic, but because of the fearlessness and confidence he showed in magic.
Of course, what's more important is Yiran's overwhelming strength and indomitable momentum.
But no matter how outstanding Yiran is, and even if he knows the weakness of magic, will Wang Shifan surrender because of this?
No! of course not!
More majestic water elements spurted out from the magic core and were continuously injected into the vortex.
The "Death Vortex" skill was used by Wang Shifan to delay Yiran so that Wang Shiran could come back to his aid.
But he didn't expect Yiran to rush into the whirlpool without hesitation, and she was very ready to fight him to the death.
How could Wang Shifan tolerate this?
Avoid Wang Shiluan and fight to the death with yourself? In the final analysis, it means that you don’t take yourself seriously!
Wang Shifan, who was also born in the Wang family and had the absolute right to speak, could have a better temper. When faced with Yiran's provocation, he immediately exploded.
As a result, as the magic power continued to pour into the magic, the delaying blow turned directly into a battle of victory and death.
In the "Death Vortex", the power of the water element, which was originally just like a curtain of rain, turned into a stormy sea in an instant.
And Yiran was like a leaf of duckweed swaying in the wind in the boundless sea.
But unlike Duckweed, Duckweed had no choice but to go with the flow, while Yiran could choose to act with force.
The Qinglian Sword Gang cut through the stormy waves again and again, carving out a path under the siege of the rain curtain and the stormy waves.
Step by step, he steadily stepped on the path he had opened. Under the constant erosion of magic, Yiran's momentum climbed directly to the peak.
Yiran's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he raised his head to look at Wang Shifan, who seemed to be outside the magic.
Subconsciously, Yiran said word for word:
"Nothing can stop me. If you want to stop me, I will kill you with my sword!"
The sword spirit of Peach Blossom Sword seemed to understand Yiran's intention, and the Qinglian Sword Art was suddenly sublimated at this moment.
The powerful force isolated the rain curtain and the stormy waves at a distance of one foot, and the blossoming green lotus blossomed like a real thing.
