Yin Ruoqi and the others were shocked and quickly responded: "Yes!"

Yin Ruoqi and the others also knew that the Snow Knife Sect was the head of the three major martial arts sects, with geniuses like clouds and monsters like rain, and its overall strength was far beyond what Biyun Sect could compete with.

But they never expected that their senior brother, Li Sizhe, who had been the number one true disciple for several years, would be defeated by someone other than Tuoba Wudi.

The gap between the two sides is enough to make people despair!

You must know that Li Sizhe is a peerless master who can defeat Yin Ruoqi and the others with one move.

This also shows that the other five members of the Snow Knife Sect have the strength to kill them instantly with one move. Faced with this life and death battle, they naturally cannot enter the ring to participate in the battle.

The referee announced: "The next battle will be between Hu Mucha and Xue Wuya!"

Suddenly Mucha flashed and jumped onto the ring, looking at Xue Wuya coldly.

Xue Wuya hesitated for a while and said in a deep voice: "I give up and give up!"

"Xue Wuya gave up!!"

"It seems that Biyun Sect has also realized the seriousness of the problem!"

"In this competition between the three major sects, Biyun Sect is afraid that Yang Ran will be the only one left to participate in the battle!"

…

After seeing Xue Wuya abstaining from voting, everyone in the audience immediately started talking, and their eyes fell on Yang Ran, one of the Biyun Sect members.

After Xue Wuya abstained, the game continued.

Yin Ruoqi and Chen Haitao also abstained one after another.

Among the Proud Sword Sect, except for Song Bingpan, the other three geniuses also abstained.

They all knew that with their strength, they would only be defeated if they encountered a master from the Snow Knife Sect. If the opponent took the opportunity to kill them on the stage, even Song Jianxin would not be able to save them.

At this time, the genius disciples of the Snow Knife Sect were also filled with anger. The geniuses of the Proud Sword Sect never wanted to get into trouble at this time.

The game went quickly.

"Mo Danfeng versus Yang Ran!"

Mo Danfeng looked at Yang Ran, with cold murderous intent in his eyes. He touched his neck, jumped lightly, and jumped onto the ring.

Yang Ran jumped lightly and jumped onto the ring. He looked at Mo Danfeng with murderous intent in his eyes and said in a cold voice: "I didn't expect that you would dare to go to the ring. I thought you would give up because of fear.

You are huddled in a corner and shivering. Do you think I should praise your stupidity?"

"You brat, don't be too arrogant. You can be invincible with just a few magic talismans. If you don't have those magic talismans, you are just like your senior brother Li. You are just a waste. And you really think that you are invincible with just a few magic talismans.

Is it? It’s a joke, that’s just the idiot Zhou Baili’s mishandling. If you don’t let those powerful puppets get close, those powerful puppets will be just a bunch of toys.”

Mo Danfeng smiled coldly and used the Wind Eagle Transformation. Countless scales grew on his body, and a pair of huge fleshy wings sprouted from his back. He stared at Yang Ran coldly like a monster with red eyes.

"Senior Brother Li, it's because he is too kind at heart and shows mercy that you, a human monster, take advantage of you. Even though you, a human monster, are not worthy of me using a sword, I will make an exception and let you see me, Biyun.

The true power of Zongdang Demon Fufeng Sword."

A cold light flashed in Yang Ran's eyes, and with a clang, the high-grade spiritual sword Moonlight Divine Sword behind him flew out of the scabbard and fell into his hand.

With a sword in hand, Yang Ran's temperament immediately changed, as if he had transformed into a peerless swordsman with great righteousness and determination to kill all the evil spirits in the world. The powerful sword power spread in all directions.

The force of the sword was so powerful that everyone's breath was stagnated.

Mo Danfeng felt the sword power unleashed by Yang Ran, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes: "What a strong sword power! But this kind of sword power is not much different from Li Sizhe. He is definitely defeated!"

Song Bingpan frowned and thought to himself: "What a powerful sword, but this kind of sword power can only be compared with Li Sizhe. Is this all he has? According to the intelligence, his sword skills of Dang Mo Fufeng Sword can even compete with Li Sizhe's."

None of them can compare to Li Sizhe, who defeated Li Sizhe only by using the peerless swordsmanship of the Heavenly Sword and God-breaking Technique. Isn't it too much for him to think of defeating Mo Danfeng with the Demon-dampening Fufeng Sword?"

Yin Ruoqi looked at Yang Ran on the ring, with a flash of anxiety in her eyes: "Why don't you use the Heavenly Sword Breaking God Technique? This level of sword power, coupled with the Demon-Dang Fufeng Sword, is no match for Mo Danfeng!"

"Damn little junior brother, you are too trusting!" Hua Shixian also looked at Yang Ran on the ring with an anxious look, and her heart was filled with worry.

Liu Xuefei looked at Yang Ran standing in the center of the ring, a flash of joy flashed in her eyes, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her eyes showed a look of great expectation: "Does this guy want to do that? He is so arrogant, so

It suits my taste, hehe!"

Fang Wudao looked at Yang Ran on the ring and smiled coldly: "That guy is finished, you are too trusting! Originally I thought I could see the legendary Heavenly Sword Breaking God Technique, but it seems that this time I will see it.

If it's not here, Yang Ran is dead."

Zhao Wuhen glanced at Fang Wudao with a sarcastic look, smiled coldly, and didn't say much.

He also needed Mo Danfeng to test Yang Ran's strength.

Mo Danfeng sneered in his heart, using his true power, he flapped his fleshy wings on his back, and dozens of afterimages immediately shot towards Yang Ran from different directions!

Each afterimage carries a hint of Modan wind, so lifelike that it is impossible to tell the difference between real and fake.

Mo Danfeng relied on this move last time to directly defeat Li Sizhe and kill him.

After using the Wind Sculpture Transformation, Mo Danfeng's speed was already comparable to that of a strong man in the Great Perfection of the Ancient Spirit Realm. Even with Li Sizhe's tyranny, it was difficult to catch him.

"One sword supports the wind and defeats all the demons!"

Yang Ran looked at the sky-filled figure transformed by Mo Danfeng, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but he did not use his sword intention.

The sword in his hand transformed into numerous sword shadows, with him as the center of the circle, rising into the sky like an explosion and shooting out in all directions.

"Iron Arm Kung Fu!!"

A fierce light flashed in Mo Danfeng's eyes, and the fleshy wings on his back emitted a faint yellow light. He blocked him directly with a strong movement, and then rushed towards Yang Ran with the sword energy of the Demon Fufeng Sword.

A sword qi from the Demon Fufeng Sword soared into the sky and pierced Mo Danfeng's fleshy wings. With a swipe, the extremely sharp sword whirlpool penetrated Mo Danfeng's fleshy wings and cut off his arm directly.

, blood splattered everywhere.

A look of horror flashed in Mo Danfeng's eyes: "How is it possible? How can the power of the sword to support the wind be so terrifying? Impossible! This technique of supporting the wind with one sword is obviously not powerful enough, so how can it have such terrifying power?

?”

Then, under Mo Danfeng's horrified gaze, streaks of extremely sharp sword energy burst out instantly, striking his body and cutting off his limbs one by one, causing blood to splash everywhere.

At the same time, in the burst of sword energy, a wisp of finger wind suddenly shot out and pierced Mo Danfeng's Adam's apple, directly exploding his Adam's apple, making him unable to make any sound. Immediately, his whole body was stained like a rag.
Chapter completed!