Chapter 288 Fight against Lin Aotian!
"Don't worry!" Long Buhua responded, his eyes full of determination: "Miss Qianwu, I, Long Buhua, once told you that I will never lose to Mo Qingcheng! On this day, Long Buhua will
Been waiting for a long time!”
Seeing Long's serious expression, Yang Ran felt an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. However, the situation was critical, so he didn't worry about it anymore. He immediately said to Liu Yifeng and Lin Yun: "You two should be careful as well."
"I know." They both responded at the same time.
Feeling the fierce real energy surging behind him, Yang Ran nodded again, and then without hesitation, he kicked his feet, and with a "bang" sound on the ground, his whole body turned into a white figure, carrying
With a violent sound of wind, both palms flew towards the gloomy-looking Lin Aotian.
Seeing that Yang Ran was the first to attack, the other three people also drew their swords and started a life-and-death struggle with the other four.
The battle is about to begin!
"Miss Qian Wu, do you really think that you will be invincible if you deal with the soldiers and generals in front of you? There are many people in the Falling Dragon Academy who are stronger than them!"
Facing the roaring wind, Lin Aotian sneered, clenched his hands into fists, shouted loudly, turned into a bright light, and blasted towards Yang Ran's face extremely fiercely.
"boom!"
The two people passed each other, and at the point where their fists met, dazzling true energy shot out in all directions like fire. The surging true energy contained in Lin Aotian's fists only made Yang Ran's arms tremble slightly.
Seeing that the vicious blow was blocked, Lin Aotian's expression remained unchanged, his fists suddenly spread out, and then several blades made of true essence formed between his palms, and then he waved his palms, and the blades faced the back as if they had eyes.
Yang Ran's head was chopped off.
"Xuanling Knife!"
Yang Ran's eyes narrowed. He had seen Lin Aotian perform this low-level god-level martial arts before, but compared to now, the other party's cultivation level had greatly increased, and he could perform it more skillfully, and the power was also increased several times.
But now, Yang Ran felt the sharp sword energy behind him, but his steps were not disordered. His body shook, and the powerful true energy surged out. In an instant, it solidified into a white film on the top of his head, covering his entire head with it.
His face was tightly wrapped in it.
Although the film seemed to be vulnerable, the menacing sword energy hit it hard and made several "clang" sounds, leaving only a few small traces.
After the sword energy dissipated, Yang Ran stared at the ground with his feet, turned over violently, and the film on his face dissipated almost instantly.
"Demon Subduing Finger!" At this moment, Yang Ran shouted angrily, and with a little finger, a giant true energy ball suddenly burst out, with a faint gray color. The huge power brought out a sharp sonic boom sound that ripped through the air, and aimed at Lin Aotian's head.
Smash it hard.
Only Lin Aotian, who was the first to bear the brunt of the terrifying energy created by that finger, could truly feel it. He could feel the smell of death hidden in it. He couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eyes. He didn't dare to catch it with his hands. He waved his arm.
A blue spear stood in front of him.
"clang!"
Like a huge bell, the giant true elemental weapon slammed into the gun body, and then Lin Aotian's body slid back more than ten meters as if it was hit by a cannonball, and even scattered the two Yuandan realms behind him.
After the peak battle, he slid for more than ten steps before barely stopping!
"How about it, Mr. Lin, can such an attack catch your eye?" Yang Ran slowly floated over and asked calmly.
At the same time, he took this opportunity to glance at the battle situation next to him. Liu Yifeng and Lin Yun, although they were two against three, Liu Yifeng was at the second level of the spiritual vein realm, so he suppressed the opponent and could only parry.
In that case, the winner will be decided in just two quarters of an hour.
Looking elsewhere, Yang Ran frowned.
Mo Qingcheng's cultivation level is really impressive. Although Long Fuyi has a solid foundation and is proficient in martial arts, his cultivation level is one level lower than the opponent's. After dozens of moves, he has gradually fallen behind. What's more worrying for Yang Ran is that Mo Qingcheng can't even use that low-grade weapon.
They didn’t even take out the divine weapon, the Sky-Splitting Golden Gun!
If this continues, I'm afraid Long Buhua will be defeated in less than a quarter of an hour.
And when the time comes, facing the attack between Mo Qingcheng and Lin Aotian, even he, without being able to use his demonic energy, will have an extremely low chance of winning!
"It seems that the battle here must be resolved immediately." Feeling that something was wrong with the situation, Yang Ran looked at Lin Aotian with an even colder look.
At the same time, Lin Aotian on the opposite side saw that after blocking the finger, a black spot was left on the tip of the gun, and his face was terrifyingly gloomy.
You know, although this Qingye spear is not as good as Mo Qingcheng's Sky-Splitting Golden Spear, it is still a low-grade artifact. It was damaged even if it was blocked by the opponent's finger!
He slowly raised his head, looked at Yang Ran with a look that did not hide his murderous intent, and said coldly: "Miss Qian Wu, I didn't expect that it has only been two months since our last fight, and your cultivation level has increased so much. Just now you used
The fingering technique should be taken from the Pagoda of Pagoda, right?"
"Given the Lin family's status in the Earth Kingdom, such martial arts skills may not be able to attract the attention of Mr. Lin, right?" Yang Ran said with a smile.
Listening to Yang Ran's ridicule, Lin Aotian's face became even more gloomy.
This set of fingering techniques, just the one finger just now, is comparable to the middle-grade god-level martial arts. Although their family is powerful, it is not powerful enough to look down on the middle-grade god-level martial arts.
Thinking of this, Lin Aotian's face became more solemn, and a stiff smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Since Miss Qian Wu said so, let you see the unique martial arts of our Lin family!"
As he spoke, he suddenly placed his hands on the waist of the gun, and immediately spun it wildly. Suddenly, the green spear seemed to turn into a wind wheel, and the roaring wind blew away all the rubble caused by the battle around it.
As the spear rotated crazily, the surface of Lin Aotian's body suddenly glowed with green light. Countless green electric lights were like swimming green snakes, constantly spitting out. Looking from a distance, Lin Aotian at this time was almost like a blue ball of light, and
, the surface of the light ball is also covered with countless cyan tentacles.
The rotating strong wind kept lifting up the rocks on the ground. Yang Ran's eyes were slightly narrowed by the flying sand and rocks. In the center of the storm, there was a kind of extremely violent energy, just like thunder!
"You used such powerful martial arts from the beginning, did you also want to win a quick victory?" Yang Ran squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the rapid increase in energy of the spear in Lin Fengqi's hand. Yang Ran's face was solemn, and then he waved his hand.
A black broken knife appeared in his hand.
In this case, let me show you the power of the Wuji Immortal Slaying Sword and the Red Sun Dongsheng Sword Technique!
Yang Ran held the Wuji Immortal Slaughter Knife tightly, and a ruthless sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
It's time to get some interest back.
"Gu Qianwu, today I will let you experience the unique martial arts of my Lin family. I want you to know that you and that ugly girl are not worthy of an apology from me, Lin Aotian!"
In the whistling wind, Lin Aotian's cold laughter could be heard faintly. Then, the sound of wind in the sky suddenly stopped. Yang Ran looked around and found that the green spear that was spinning like a wind wheel in Lin Aotian's hand had stopped motionless.
into his palm.
However, the spear now has turned into a cyan lightning gun. The cyan lightning flashed across the gun body, and there was even a sound of thunder during the process!
The spear moved slightly, emitting terrifying energy that caused the space to fluctuate.
"Suffer death!"
A touch of gloom flashed through his eyes. Lin Aotian held the spear tightly, spread his legs, and raised the thunder gun above his head. A moment later, it crashed on the martial arts platform like a shocking thunder and lightning. In an instant, there was an earth-shattering explosion.
The eyes of everyone in the audience were drawn to it. When they saw clearly the terrifying power contained in the thunder gun, they were all shocked and amazed.
"Crazy Thunderstorm!"
A roar exploded from Lin Aotian's mouth. Immediately in the shocked eyes of countless people, a blue lightning that was several feet thick burst out from the head of the lightning gun, shuttling like a giant thunder and lightning python, wherever it went.
, amidst the crackling sound, even the boulders were scorched in an instant!
The speed of thunder and lightning was so fast that people couldn't react. Everyone in the stands only saw a flash of blue light, and soon they saw a deep ravine appear on the martial platform, which looked like a field plowed by cattle.
Chapter completed!