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1008 The Battle of the Universe

The lotus is dazzling and gorgeous, like the lotus-shaped golden sun rising from the sky, radiating with an extremely dazzling ray of rays.

As soon as the Wanlian Golden Spear was released, Duan Hongyuan turned into a ball of golden light. When the internal energy, which was rich and metallic, surged, the person was even more powerful than the sun and was magnificent.

Without too many words, Duan Hongyuan's face only showed a confident smile and looked at Mo Ran from afar.

"Mr. Qingyi, take this trick of me."

"It's ready long ago."

Yuanming Blood Moon Wheel flew around him, Mo Ran looked at him with an extremely calm expression, without any fear in his eyes. While the Brahma Art was circulating, the true soul power suddenly expanded several times, covering his body with impenetrable air. In this spiritual consciousness, Mo Ran's soul power could already see through everything that happened in the near-mile area around him.

Hearing Mo Ran's confident words, Duan Hongyuan was slightly surprised. The momentum of the Wanlian Golden Spear was not comparable to that of the Tianyuan Ba ​​Spear. He did not believe that Mo Ran could not feel that the space was full of rich metallic spiritual energy at this moment. It can be said that as soon as the Wanlian Golden Spear came out, all the spiritual energy in the surrounding space would be transformed into metallic spiritual energy that only he could drive. No matter how strong Mo Ran's wood attribute internal energy was, it would not be able to extract any spiritual energy from the air and turn it into use.

Thinking of this, Duan Hongyuan completely regarded Mo Ran's forced act as a forced smile. After a brief loss of consciousness, his confidence returned to Duan Hongyuan.

While smiling faintly, Duan Hongyuan curled his lips and said, "I'm so arrogant, let's try it first."

As he said that, Duan Hongyuan's expression tightened, and the long spear in his hand pointed it out like electricity. He saw the huge lotus that quickly condensed into the air exploded violently, forming tens of thousands of miniature golden lotus in the air.

The golden lotus was filled with an extremely sharp smell. As the wind whistled, the inner air golden spears that looked like the Tianyuan spear in Duan Hongyuan's hand suddenly separated from the countless golden lotus, occupying the entire square in front of the hall without any space to hide. They were densely packed, shaped like dragons and snakes.

"go."

After Duan Hongyuan shouted, millions of golden spears formed by internal energy shot towards Mo Ran at the same time. This scene immediately caused a burst of exclamation from the onlookers around him.

"careful."

Xu Jie'er looked at her eyes in a daze. When he found that the millions of golden spears were shot out at the same time, he couldn't help but shout.

Xu Zhenheng was sweating in his hand. He knew that the Ten Thousand Lotus Golden Spear was not easy to avoid. If it was him, he could use the powerful force of metal spiritual energy to destroy half of the golden spears, so that he could avoid it. However, Qingyi was not himself. Even Xu Zhenheng himself did not know whether his cultivation could support this round of offensive.

Although Duan Hongyuan had just reached the level of the high-level martial god, he was still a strong man of the same level as Xu Zhenheng. With such powerful strength and the strength of the epic martial arts level, the Xu family did not have the confidence to take over them all.

Seeing that Mo Ran had not moved, Duan Yuankuo, who was sitting aside, smiled even more. The Wanlian Golden Spear was the top secret skill he taught Duan Hongyuan. This spear was divided into three guns, one gun, one gun, a thousand guns, and three guns.

Duan Hongyuan had just reached the level of a high-level martial god. He had only realized one million lights overnight, which was already incredible. Although he could not exert the strength of two guns, in Duan Yuankuo's eyes, it was inevitable to win this victory.

With this premise, and Mo Ran had not moved, Duan Yuankuo was immediately happy and proud.

After smiling, Duan Yuankuo let go of his hand holding the seat and said to the Duan family members behind him: "Haha, the blood of the ancestor is ours. In the future, the Duan family will be the authentic Jinling Sect."

Hearing Duan Yuankuo's extremely confident words, the powerful Duan family smiled one after another, and looked at the shocking shot with admiration.

The performance of the people in the venue made people see it, and it seemed that Mo Ran’s failure had been regarded as an inevitable matter.

Just as the members of the Xu family were disappointed and dared not go to see it, and the Duan family was ready to be excited for Duan Hongyuan's victory, Mo Ran finally moved.

The emerald green light suddenly became several times stronger. Mo Ran jumped high and looked at Duan Hongyuan. As the handprints turned, rows of palm shadows that were stacking like waves flew out from the palm of his palm one after another. The huge handprints appeared and disappeared in the sky, and they hit the gun shadows all over the sky without any retreat.

"Peng~"

"Boom~"

Deafening roars sounded one after another. When everyone saw that when the huge handprints were shot out, any gun shadow would explode in the sky. Then, the energy generated by the huge explosion caused countless golden gun shadows to fly everywhere. Some shot out of the square through the air wall and were stopped by the onlookers. Some were directly destroyed by the huge destructive power generated by the explosion, and turned into thousands of threads of golden air flow and rose into the sky.

Duan Hongyuan looked at all this coldly, and a sneering sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Stop it, I see how much you can block it."

As he spoke, Duan Hongyuan's aura became stronger, and the golden gun shadow that suddenly turned into millions of raids became more urgent.

The roar continued, and Mo Ran's powerful vitality was really admirable. Although this time, the attack that blocked Duan Hongyuan was only a few breaths, the gun shadow that had been cast by the huge handprint was no less than three levels. At this moment, a huge gap had appeared in the center of the venue. There was almost a violent aura mixed with green wood-attributed internal energy and golden metallic spiritual energy, and no gun shadow existed.

With all his strength, Mo Ran's eyes kept looking at the huge vacancy ahead. After he saw that there were already several vacant places in the center where no gun shadow could reach, an extremely evil smile finally appeared on his face.

"call out."

As soon as the palm power was withdrawn, the huge handprint disappeared. At the same time, Mo Ran ejaculated backwards and retreated far to the edge of the air wall.

Seeing this, everyone exclaimed in surprise. The powerful men of the Xu family stood up from their seats and stared at Mo Ran coldly. They knew that if Mo Ran took a step back, he would lose. When they saw the gun shadows in the sky still cast off and tightly covering Mo Ran, and there was no room to hide at all, everyone shook their heads in disappointment.

"Oh, it seems that I will lose." Xu Zhenheng sighed helplessly.

Xu Jie'er looked worried. At this time, what she was thinking was not the uneasy fate brought to her by winning or losing, but was worried about Mo Ran's safety.

Xu Yanguang was even more direct, regardless of whether Mo Ran could hear it, and shouted from afar: "Mr. Qingyi, be careful~"

There were sighs and indecent exclamations in his ears. Mo Ran had never heard of them and smiled and said, "What can I do to me if I can do anything to Mr. Duan is too arrogant."

"What?"

As soon as this statement came out, it was thunderous in my ears.

Xu Zhenheng raised his head suddenly, and a glimmer of hope ignited again.

Duan Yuankuo's eyes showed fierce light and his expression was wrinkled. He could not imagine that at this moment of life and death, Mo Ran dared to speak wildly.

Xu, Duan and the other families, with many powerful people, their eyes were tightly locked at Mo Ran who had spoken wildly before, intending to see what ability he had to avoid this shocking attack.

Duan Hongyuan was slightly stunned, then his face looked slightly angry. It was the first time he was ignored by others. As the heir to the next generation of the Duan family and was chosen as the husband of the ancestor's bloodline, he could not bear this anger.

"Qingyi, it seems that I have admired you very much. At this time, I will still speak loudly. Since that's the case, I'll die."

According to the rules, Duan Hongyuan originally planned to throw Mo Ran out of the circle and take action at critical moments, but when he saw Mo Ran ignore him this way, he suddenly felt resentful.

With martial arts competition, death and injury are inevitable, Duan Hongyuan is too lazy to care about it. Besides, it is better to be able to kill Qingyi, at least it will remove a difficult opponent for the Duan family.

Mo Ran smiled coldly and said, "Don't believe it? Look. Don't blink."

After saying that, in front of everyone, Mo Ran thought about it. It turned out that he, who was standing on the edge of the air wall, suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, but Xu Zhenheng and Xu Yanguang stood up excitedly.

"It's a step forward."

"I forgot that this kid has learned this secret technique. Alas, I was shocked." Xu Yanguang sighed behind him, and the worry just now disappeared without a trace.

Epic secret technique, one step at Qiankun. Although Xu Zhenheng and Xu Yanguang did not practice this secret technique, they gave this secret technique to Mo Ran. When they found that this Qiankun was so powerful, they couldn't help but be happy for Mo Ran.

One step to the world.

Before Mo Ran's voice could fall, he suddenly appeared in the gun shadow the next moment. Just a vacant seat was enough to allow Mo Ran to live in.

There has never been a sneer. Duan Hongyuan, who was opposite, could only rely on his years of combat experience to feel Moran's position from his sixth sense. However, this step of Qiankun is different from other body skills. This is the mastery of the power of space, not speed. How could Duan Hongyuan understand it?

In a short half breath, Mo Ran had appeared in everyone's eyes for thousands of times, and each time it appeared, it happened to be the space empty when the gun shadow collided with the handprint, which would just accommodate Mo Ran's figure.

"Swish~"

Duan Hongyuan could only see Mo Ran, who was constantly changing positions in the air, appearing and disappearing sometimes, and it was impossible for him to clearly capture the other party's position.

Just as everyone was surprised, a cold voice resounded behind Duan Hongyuan, who was shocked, and this resounded and aroused a lot of cry.

"Young Master Duan, you lost."
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