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Chapter 613 Three Great Saber Styles

But Yuan Feng knew clearly that there was no other way at the moment, he gritted his teeth, forcefully endured the shock of his soul, swung the Blood Demon Sword, and performed the third technique of Blood Demon, Extinction.

hum!
The Blood Demon Sword slashed down in the air, sending out a wave of black swords, a wave of destructive sword power, sweeping out, as if to kill everything in the world.

This sword is too terrifying, it is more than twice as powerful as the first style of turning blood and the second style of killing demons.

Xiao Ran reckoned that, apart from those arrogance-like figures, very few people in the same rank could retreat completely from this sword, including Huangfusong who was defeated by him.

It can be seen from this that Yuan Feng has such a great reputation, and it is definitely not blown out.

However, Xiao Ran saw the price of Yuan Feng's use of this sword. Seventy percent of his spiritual energy was instantly drained, his face quickly turned pale, and large beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and his feet trembled, as if at any time. He would fall down, but he held the Blood Demon Sword and stood tenaciously, his blood-glowing eyes fixedly stared at Xiao Ran, wanting to see Xiao Ran fall under his sword.

But Xiao Ran didn't fall down, instead he said with vibrating voice: "Yuan Feng, today I convinced you to lose."

hum!
At this moment, Xiao Ran made a move, his soul power was highly concentrated, and in his mind, a jet of black sword energy emerged. This is the soul sword energy, which directly slashed at the soul in Yuan Feng's mind.

"what!"

Yuan Feng only felt that his soul was being cut by a sword, as if it was about to be broken, he was holding his headache, his face was getting paler, and the beads of sweat on his forehead became more and more dense.

Outside, everyone looked at the challenge platform shrouded in darkness, and suddenly heard a bang, followed by a clear bang, as if something had fallen to the ground?

"what happened?"

Everyone was puzzled, and suddenly they were surprised to find that the black light shrouded in the challenge platform was slowly disappearing. On the left side of the challenge platform, a corner was exposed. Xiao Ran was standing upright, with black hair flying in the wind, but his face was a little pale, and his body still had A few sword marks, blood flowing.

"Xiao Ran was injured?"

Everyone was in an uproar. Previously, Xiao Ran had easily won five games in a row without any damage. Now that he was injured, doesn't that mean he lost?

"how is this possible?"

The three of Lin Nanzhong, grandpa and grandson were stunned, with expressions of disbelief on their faces, did Xiao Ran really lose?

"Great."

The five old ghosts showed smiles on their faces. If Xiao Ran lost, they wouldn't have to play for Xiao Ran. The short and fat old man even smiled like a chrysanthemum. He had no choice but to be happy!

"Hahaha, Xiao Ran, you lost, you lost." Huangfu Hongying looked at the injured Xiao Ran, she was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing, she had finally waited for this moment.

"Miss, it seems that you are the one who looked around." Han Sen said with a smile.

"This guy really lost?" Tie Xinlan frowned, feeling that Xiao Ran should not be the one who lost.

"Fake monk, this kid is injured. It looks like the bastard Yuan Feng won this competition. He really took advantage of him." Duan Sen said sourly.

"Where's Yuan Feng?" Gui Haichuan frowned,

"That's right, where is Yuan Feng?" Duan Sen asked in surprise.

"Where did Yuan Feng go?"

At the same time, everyone also noticed that Yuan Feng seemed to have disappeared.

"Where is he?"

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly pointed to the corner on the right of the challenge stage.

At that position, the dense black light had just receded, and at this moment, a figure appeared there, who else could it be if it wasn't Yuan Feng?
At this moment, Yuan Feng knelt down on the ground with one knee, his face was full of pain, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and the corners of his mouth were constantly overflowing with blood, which dripped onto the Blood Demon Sword.

The Blood Demon Sword lay obliquely at Yuan Feng's feet, all alone, like an abandoned baby, slowly stained red by the blood flowing from Yuan Feng's mouth.

"How could this be?"

Everyone was stunned. Yuan Feng is a swordsman, and he is addicted to swords. How could he let his sword fall to the ground?

As we all know, if this happens to Jianxiu, there is only one possibility, that is, this Jianxiu has lost, and the defeat has been miserable.

Many people realized that the loser in this competition was not Xiao Ran, but Yuan Feng.

The old man of Hundred Ghosts suddenly screamed: "Oh my God, Yuan Feng still lost when he used the third method of extermination of the Bleeding Demon."

The short and fat old man looked at Xiao Ran again, with a little more admiration in their eyes than before.

After all, they all knew Yuan Feng's strength, and even more so, the power of the Blood Demon's Three Styles. It was really not an easy task for Xiao Ran to defeat him.

It can be said that this battle really made everyone understand how powerful Xiao Ran is.

But they were not reconciled. Yuan Feng's loss meant that the chances of them becoming Xiao Ran's subordinates were increasing.

"Brother Xiao's strength is really strong." Lin Feng admired Xiao Ran even more. At this moment, he planted the seed of targeting Xiao Ran in his heart.

"I'm afraid that only the hidden sect can cultivate a genius as powerful as nephew Xiao Ran." Lin Nanzhong, Lin Zhong and his son looked at each other and thought in unison.

"Elder Han, it seems I'm not mistaken." Tie Xinlan looked at Xiao Ran who was standing on the challenge platform, and Yuan Feng who was lying on the ground, and secretly glanced at Han Sen with a smile on his lips.

Han Sen smiled slightly, and the old god said on the ground: "Miss, although this kid won, he was also injured, and his spiritual energy was consumed by several percent. Whether he can defeat Gui Haichuan and Duan Sen in the future is still unknown."

When Tie Xinlan heard that the smile disappeared, she frowned, tilted her head and thought for a while, and felt that what Han Sen said made sense.

Gui Haichuan and Duan Sen's strength is not weaker than Yuan Feng's. Now that Xiao Ran is injured, his strength must be affected to some extent. It is difficult to defeat them.

"Seniors, now that Xiao Ran is injured, his strength will definitely drop. As long as you try your best, you may not be able to defeat him and become the lord of Yunhai City."

On the other side, Huangfu Hongying, who had always wanted to witness Xiao Ran's failure, walked up to Gui Haichuan and Duan Sen, and said something seductive to them.

"Amitabha, what Ms. Huangfu said is true. Benefactor Duan Sen, the poor monk is a monk. If you don't take advantage of others' danger, you will defeat the benefactor Xiao Ran." Sen said.

"Fake monk, do you want to dream of the snipe and the clam fighting for the fisherman's profit?" Duan Sen sneered.

"Forget it, as the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, if the benefactor Duan Sen is not willing, then the poor monk will come." Gui Haichuan Dayi said awe-inspiringly.

"Wait a minute, fake monk, although I know what you're thinking, I still have great confidence in my own strength. I'll do this battle."

Hearing Gui Haichuan's words, Duan Sen felt that it was better for him to act first. After all, it was obvious to all that Xiao Ran was injured. If Gui Haichuan really took advantage of it, he would not even find a place to cry.

Thinking of this, Duan Sen stepped up to the challenge stage decisively, as if he was afraid of being preempted by Gui Haichuan.

Seeing this, Gui Haichuan had a smile on his face.

"Senior Gui Haichuan, you are as cautious as the rumors say. You know that Senior Duan Sen is impulsive, so you said that on purpose just now, but Senior Duan Sen was really fooled and took the lead." Huangfu Hongying said seriously.

"Amitabha, benefactor Huangfu, you misunderstood. The poor monk really wanted to make a move just now, but he didn't expect to be preempted by benefactor Duan Sen." If you don't use him, who will you use?"

"Senior is indeed a fake monk." Huangfu Hongying sighed lightly, and said, "If I were half as cautious as you, I wouldn't end up in such a mess today."

"Sponsor Huangfu, don't be so pessimistic. Maybe if Duan Sen fails, he can defeat Donor Xiao Ran? Even if Donor Duan Sen fails, aren't there still poor monks?" Gui Haichuan comforted.

"If that's the case, I owe senior a great favor." Huangfu Hongying said seriously.she really wants

"It's easy to talk about." Gui Haichuan said with a smile.

Huangfu Hongying raised her head and looked towards the challenge stage. She hoped that Gui Haichuan could defeat Xiao Ran, and even more hope that Duan Sen could defeat Xiao Ran without Gui Haichuan's attack.

Because if Xiao Ran wins, he will serve as the city lord of Yunhai City for five years, and she will also serve Xiao Ran for five years. Let her serve the enemy for five years, which is more uncomfortable than killing her.

And Duan Sen naturally wanted to defeat Xiao Ran and become the Lord of Yunhai City.

However, after witnessing the contest between Xiao Ran and Yuan Feng, he didn't dare to be careless in the face of Xiao Ran, stepped onto the challenge stage, and summoned the natal treasure in the spiritual ocean, the Flood Dragon Saber.

This saber was refined from a piece of dragon bone bought with his life savings after breaking through to the Divine Sea Realm, hence the name of the Flood Dragon Saber.

As soon as the knife is released, it makes a howling sound, which is a bit like the roar of a dragon, with a little dragon power, showing the domineering power of the knife.

"Boy, look at the knife."

Although he knew that Xiao Ran was injured, Duan Sen still didn't dare to underestimate Xiao Ran. As soon as he made a move, he displayed an extremely powerful knife style, Dragon Snake Slash.

Roar!
With one slash, a black saber aura of two hundred feet long was released. In the black saber aura, there was a faint shadow of a dragon, like a dragon going out to sea, unstoppable, trying to devour Xiao Ran.

"As soon as Duan Sen made a move, he used Dragon Snake Slash. It seems that he wanted to use the fastest speed to defeat City Lord Xiao Ran."

Everyone was taken aback when they saw this, and they all admired Duan Sen. After all, Xiao Ran was injured, and it was indeed a good idea to directly perform his stunt and not give Xiao Ran a chance to breathe.

I don't know how Xiao Ran will break this knife?

Tie Xinlan, Han Sen, Gui Haichuan, Lin Nanzhong's grandfather and grandson, and other warriors all looked at Xiao Ran.

"Good knife skills."

Facing the black saber aura coming towards him, Xiao Ran sighed in admiration, stepped on the steps of the Big Dipper, and went up to him, squeezed the spirit seal with his hands, and killed it.

The jade light soared into the sky, and the light of the sword vibrating in front of it collided with the black sword energy, making a huge sound and setting off a wave of black and white air.

Swish!
At this moment, Duan Sen made a detour from the left side, and rushed over with the dazzling light of the knife. The dragon knife in his hand made a roaring sound, like a scythe in the hands of the god of death, floating above Xiao Ran's head, and it would fall down at any time. .

Sure enough, Duan Sen was merciless in his strikes, he swung the Flood Dragon Saber, and displayed a powerful saber style, turning into a dragon slash.

This saber style is more powerful than the Dragon Snake Slash. When the saber slashes, it turns into a flood dragon. It rushes at Xiao Ran with its teeth and claws open, intending to tear Xiao Ran into pieces.

"What a scheming Duan Sen, he actually wanted to take advantage of Xiao Ran's exercise and consumed a lot of spiritual energy to defeat Xiao Ran in one fell swoop."

Seeing this, everyone admired Duan Sen's wisdom.

"Boy, the aura in your body should be less than [-]%?"

Duan Sen looked at Xiao Ran and sneered, as if he had the chance to win.

"Duan Sen, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. There is still [-]% of the aura in my body."

Xiao Ran laughed loudly, mobilized all his physical strength, swung his fist, and punched the rushing dragon with Shenlongquan.

(End of this chapter)