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Chapter 1085
This seal is the best imperial seal, one of the untold secrets of Linlang Lin's family, and it is very powerful.

As soon as this seal appeared, a cyan beam of light burst out, exuding a destructive power, and shot out towards the purple phantom.

In the process of fighting out, the Lihuo seal, which was only the size of a palm, quickly increased to a size of more than three hundred feet, and it was full of blue light.

Seen from a distance, the exquisite Li Huo Seal looks like a towering green peak, crashing into the void with rumbling sounds, the air exploded one after another, rolling out blue air waves hundreds of feet high.

"What a powerful seal!"

Seeing this, everyone's expression changed, and they retreated a few miles again to avoid harming the fish in the pond.

Even Ji Wuji, Wu Neng and the others retreated a mile, because the breath from Li Huoyin was too strong, which affected them all, and they felt short of breath.

Not to mention Concubine Xia and Qi Yunzi, they also retreated a mile.

In the process of retreating, they saw the powerful and terrifying Li Huo seal colliding with the purple phantom, and immediately heard the earth-shattering loud noise. At this moment, they felt that their hearing was temporarily deaf.

However, they kept their eyes open all the time, watching the large expanse of blue and purple light swaying in all directions, spreading out circles of light patterns, and making a clattering sound.

At the same time, a sharp cracking sound came from between the purple phantom's fist and the Lihuo seal, which made countless warriors' scalps tingle, goosebumps all over their bodies, and their hearts were restless.

Concubine Xia and the others all frowned, as for Wu Neng and the others, their faces turned pale for a while, feeling depressed and extremely uneasy.

Because the power erupting from the purple phantom and the fire seal was too terrifying, far beyond their imagination.

However, this also made them want to know even more, who is stronger or weaker between Xiao Ran and Lin Kongtong in this fight?

Should it be Lin Kongtong?
After all, he is a strong man in the third realm of heaven and man, how can Xiao Ran compete with him?
Everyone endured the uneasiness in their hearts, and all looked into the distance, looking at Xiao Ran and Lin Kongtong.

Concubine Xia and the others were no exception. Their hearts were raised in their throats, and they were extremely worried about Xiao Ran's safety, but they didn't expect to see an astonishing scene.

Not long after the purple phantom collided with the Li Huo seal, Xiao Ran suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed the Lei Huang sword, and slashed at Lin Kongtong decisively.

This sword is light and light, as if it has no power at all, giving people a feeling of calmness.

"Oh my god, is Xiao Ran crazy? How dare he attack Senior Lin Kongtong at this moment?"

Everyone stared at Xiao Ran dumbfounded, as if they were looking at a lunatic, because Xiao Ran's fighting methods were truly shocking, completely beyond their imagination.

Ji Wuji was very happy. He looked at Xiao Ran sarcastically, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, now, this ants still wants to shake the tree. It's really life-or-death."

But he and the others didn't know that the sword style Xiao Ran used was the fifth style of Lei Huang's sword art to kill spirits.

This sword move seems to have no attack power, but it can affect Lin Kongtong's strength and soul power.

As a result, he would not be able to fully exert the power of the Li Huo Seal.

As the power of the Li Huo Seal was affected, the damage to the purple phantom was reduced.

This provided an opportunity for Xiao Ran to counterattack.

So he acted decisively and used the technique of combining human and sword, using the third form of the Leihuang Sword Art without a trace, and slashed towards Lin Kongtong as swiftly as a thunderbolt.

"Damn it, this cunning ant used this weird sword style again to weaken the old man's strength and soul power."

Lin Kongtong was affected by the fifth form of Lei Huang's Sword Jue to kill spirits, and his heart was furious, and the anger in his eyes increased even more, Xiao Ran gritted his teeth with hatred.

And when he saw Xiao Ran's sword united and killing him, the anger in his heart was completely ignited.

"You damned ant, you dare to fight back against the old man. It's really unreasonable. Let's see how the old man will deal with you today."

The anger in Lin Kongtong's heart was like a gunpowder barrel exploding, scorching fire burst out from his body, and a pungent sulfur smell permeated the air.

His whole body was burning with blue flames, his gray and white hair turned blue, the fire in his eyes turned blue, and a blue flame appeared under his feet.

A ferocious burning power raged out from his body, burning the surrounding air and making crackling noises, making everyone tremble with fear, feeling that the entire void was ignited by Lin Kongtong.

And Xiao Ran also frowned, because at this moment he felt an extremely dangerous aura from Lin Kongtong.

Sure enough, when he was looking at Lin Kongtong with a frown, he saw the old guy raise his right hand, which was shining with blue light, pointing towards his face, and then let out a stern shout:
"Artistic conception, from the fire to the prairie fire!"

Before the stern shout came down, Xiao Ran saw that the thunder, fire and sword light in front of him had all disappeared, replaced by a boundless blue sea of ​​flames.

This sea of ​​blue flames was filled with a ruthless burning force, raging with a terrifying aura, as if it could burn everything in the world, making everyone terrified.

"My God, senior Lin Kongtong has displayed the power of artistic conception."

"What a terrifying power of artistic conception, can Xiao Ran resist it?"

"This artistic conception power is called Lihuo Liaoyuan. It is enough to wipe out most of the second-level powerhouses. Even if the cultivation level is comparable to that of Lin Kongtong's predecessors, they would not dare to face Yingfeng. How could Xiao Ran resist it?"

Everyone looked at Yijing Liaoyuan burning towards Xiao Ran, and they all felt terrified. They all agreed that Xiao Ran would be burned to death.

"Hahaha, Ant Xiaoran, how do you die now?"

Seeing this, Ji Wuji was very excited, and laughed excitedly, gloating.

"Xiao Ran, be careful!"

Concubine Xia, Qi Yunzi and the others all turned pale, and shouted involuntarily, not wanting to watch Xiao Ran die tragically under Yijing Lihuo Liaoyuan.

But they didn't expect that Xiao Ran not only didn't have the slightest fear in the face of the surging artistic conception Li Huo Liao Yuan, but instead said vigorously:

"Old fellow, you have finally displayed the power of artistic conception, okay, then I will not be polite, let's see if it is your artistic conception that is powerful, or mine."

When everyone heard Xiao Ran's words, they were all taken aback: "My God, Xiao Ran is going to use the power of artistic conception."

Surprised, they remembered that when Xiao Ran killed the seven people in Chenghua and dealt with Ji Wuji and Lin Kongtong, he never used the power of artistic conception.

Thinking of this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

How could you forget this?
However, they suddenly heard Ji Wuji's disdainful expression: "Xiao Ran, you just broke through the first realm of heaven and man, how could you cultivate the power of artistic conception so quickly?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xiao Ran yell suddenly, and a high-pitched sword whistling came from his body, and his body, which was as straight as a sword, burst into fierce thunder, fire and sword light.

As soon as the Lightning Fire Sword appeared, a purple-gold spiritual sword appeared above Xiao Ran's head, it was the Great Sun Universe Fire Thunder Sword.

The sword body of this sword is extremely smooth, with golden brilliance shining, and the sword tip reflects the brilliant brilliance of the rising sun, reflecting a purple-gold glow on the gray sky, which looks gorgeous and beautiful.

"Buzz!"

The Great Sun, Qiankun, Fire and Thunder Sword pointed directly at the sky, from small to large, and suddenly increased to more than three hundred feet long. It looked like a purple-gold sky pillar, supporting the world, exuding a powerful and incomparable sword prestige.

The sound of the sword resounded in all directions, shattering the air within a thousand feet, refracting thousands of brilliant and sharp sword shadows, making Xiao Ran look like a peerless sword king.

He looked at Lin Daotian standing on the dangerous peak, with a hint of sarcasm on his face, and then suddenly shouted: "Lin Daotian, didn't you just say that I haven't cultivated the power of artistic conception? Now you can see clearly with your eyes wide open. If this is not the power of artistic conception, what is it?"

"Snapped!"

These words slapped Lin Daotian's face like a loud slap in the face, his face turned green and pale with anger, and he stared at Xiao Ran with red eyes, but was too angry to speak.

Because what Xiao Ran said was the truth, even if he wanted to refute it, he couldn't refute it.

"hiss!"

When everyone heard Xiao Ran's words, and then looked at the Da Ri Qian Kun Huo Lei Jian, they couldn't help gasping, and were so shocked that they couldn't speak for a while.

After a while, everyone started talking incoherently.

"My God, Xiao Ran has really cultivated the power of artistic conception?"

"How is it possible? Xiao Ran has only broken through the first realm of heaven and man, how could he cultivate the power of artistic conception so quickly, is he a monster?"

"I think he is a monster, otherwise, how could he kill the Son of Heavenly Corpse, Yu Chenghua, and senior Lu Xin with his cultivation base of the first realm of heaven and man, and defeat Ji Wuji and Lin Daotian, and then fight with Lin Kongtong?" Senior war?"

Everyone stared at Xiao Ran dumbfounded, showing incredible expressions, because no one can immediately cultivate the power of artistic conception after breaking through the first realm of heaven and man.

Ji Wuji, Jian Xinzi, Xia Fei, and Yu Qingwan couldn't do it, and neither could Ji Changkong, the martial arts prodigy of the previous generation.

But Xiao Ran did it, it's unbelievable.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe it, including Wu Neng and others.

"It's great that Xiao Ran and the others have realized the power of artistic conception. Maybe he can resist the artistic conception of senior Lin Kongtong."

Concubine Xia and the others who were originally worried about Xiao Ran's safety could not help feeling a little bit of anticipation in their hearts when they saw Xiao Ran's artistic conception power, the sun, the universe, the fire and thunder sword.

"Damn! God, are you blind? How did you let this ant understand the power of artistic conception so quickly?"

Lin Daotian bowed his head and roared, then raised his head with red eyes, looked up at the gray sky, and let out an angry roar.

This roar contained not only strong anger, but also strong jealousy towards Xiao Ran.

Because even Ji Wuji only realized the power of artistic conception two or three months after breaking through the first realm of heaven and man.

Compared with Xiao Ran, this is really far behind.

Lin Daotian's self-esteem suffered an unprecedented blow, ten times and a hundred times stronger than being broken by Ji Changkong.

"how is this possible?"

Ji Wuji was no exception, but he didn't roar angrily like Lin Daotian, but he was already stunned.

Because Xiao Ran comprehended the power of artistic conception so quickly, which completely surpassed his understanding of martial arts cultivation and the scope of his understanding.

Could it be that this Xiao Ran is a monster that is rarely seen in ten thousand years?

At this moment, not to mention Ji Wuji, even Wu Neng and the others had the same feeling that Xiao Ran could not be judged by common sense at all, otherwise he would suffer a big loss.

The same is true for the Son of Heavenly Corpse and Yu Chenghua.

So, will Lin Kongtong follow in their footsteps, or will he be an exception?
(End of this chapter)