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Chapter 839
"This fat man still wants to compete?"

Huo Yan'er, Jin Wujiu, and Yang Gu all frowned at Xiao Ran, and after a moment of silence, a smile appeared on their faces.

If Xiao Ran continues to compete, the bloody battle building will lose even more, and the only way to recover the loss is naturally to arrange formidable opponents to prevent Xiao Ran from winning consecutively.

This fat man won't be arrogant for long.

Huo Yan'er and the three of them waited to see Xiao Ran's good show.

"Big brother is so majestic! If only I could be as powerful as big brother."

Xiao Jin looked at Xiao Ran with admiration.

Niu Taimei gave Xiao Ran a hard look, and then said to his elder brother Niu Taikuang: "Brother, it seems that Lu Yong can be sent to fight."

"En." Niu Taikuang nodded, then looked at the gray-clothed referee, his lips moved, he was transmitting the voice to the gray-clothed referee.

The referee in gray heard the words, took a look at Xiao Ran, and said loudly, "Please invite No. 60 challenger to come on stage."

Swish!
A middle-aged man in blood came out from a certain corner of the arena and stepped onto the bloody battle platform. His triangular eyes gleamed coldly and stared at Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran frowned slightly, thinking to himself: "Who is this person who actually gives me a dangerous feeling?"

"It's Lu Yong, the blood battle building finally sent him to fight."

"It turned out to be him. It seems that Jin Jiufeng will lose this time."

"Yes, Lu Yong is a strong man who has won 99 consecutive victories. He once beheaded a human warrior in the early stages of the transformation in the Death Mountain. His strength is extremely terrifying."

When the people in the arena saw the blood-clothed middle-aged man, they immediately burst into an uproar.

The next moment, those who had originally lost the bet cheered. They lost before, and now they can finally win back.

On the contrary, the people who bet on Xiao Ran to win before now are crying like dead parents. If they had known that the bloody battle building would send Lu Yong to fight, they would not bet on Xiao Ran to win.

"Hahaha, Lu Yong has finally made a move, fat man, what's wrong with you this time?"

Jin Wujiu, Huo Yan'er, and Yang Gu all laughed happily, feeling extremely excited, looking at Xiao Ran gloatingly, feeling unspeakably happy in their hearts.

There was no way, they had already lost hundreds of millions of stones on Xiao Ran, and now they could finally win back.

For this reason, the three of Jin Wujiu tried their best to raise 3 billion stones and bet on Xiao Ran's defeat in order to win back the lost primordial stones.

"It's over, I'm afraid the elder brother will lose this competition." Looking at Lu Yong with a stern expression, Xiao Jin couldn't help worrying about Xiao Ran, and his heart raised his throat.

As for Yuan Shi who bet on Xiao Ran to win, he didn't think about it, as long as Xiao Ran is safe and sound, Yuan Shi loses if he loses.

"Jin Jiufeng, it's time for this to end."

The blood-clothed middle-aged Lu Yong looked at Xiao Ran indifferently, as if looking at an ant. In his opinion, no matter how strong Xiao Ran was, he would be defeated by him today.

This is not arrogance, but self-confidence, the self-confidence he built after winning 99 consecutive victories in the bloody battle building.

"You can't stop me."

Xiao Ran sensed a dangerous aura from Lu Yong, but he was still not afraid. He looked at Lu Yong calmly, mobilized the power of the ancient demon, and slowly gained momentum.

"Since you don't want to admit defeat, then I'll beat you until you admit defeat."

Lu Yong let out a sneer, and shot out suddenly, his ruddy palm pressed against Xiao Ran from the air, and there was a roar in the space in front of Xiao Ran.

Hearing the roaring sound, Xiao Ran felt his eardrums buzzing, and then the scene in front of him changed, the arena disappeared, the bloody battle arena disappeared, and Lu Yong disappeared, replaced by a world of pink makeup, all kinds of charming The beautiful, coquettish, and pure woman looked at him with a coquettish smile.

These stunning women are full of a kind of seductive power, just looking at them, you will have distracting thoughts, lustful thoughts, wanting to fall into lust and have fun with these stunning women.

Xiao Ran's heart felt hot, and his throat felt a little dry, but this was his body's instinctive reaction. His mind was still clear, and he frowned slightly: "Is this person practicing illusion?"

You must know that among the warriors, there are very few people who practice illusion, and most of them are women, because the difficulty of practicing illusion is very high. If you want to get started, it is three points more difficult than practicing swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

And there are very few men who practice illusion. Among a hundred people who practice illusion, there is a man, which is rare.

There are even fewer people who practice illusion like Lu Yong can reach the peak of the Divine Sea Realm.

No wonder this person was able to achieve a record of 99 consecutive victories in the Blood Battle Building.

Xiao Ran didn't dare to be careless, and immediately closed his eyesight, sensing Lu Yong's existence with his mental power.

But he didn't expect that even if he closed his hearing, those stunning women would still exist, because his mental power could perceive them.

What a terrible illusion!

Xiao Ran had some physical reactions, and immediately frowned slightly, he couldn't go on like this, otherwise he wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Heart-clearing mantra!"

Xiao Ran shouted loudly in his heart, and immediately recited the mantra of clearing the heart that he had practiced in Buddhism.

He has been practicing the Purifying Mantra for a long time, but so far, he has only cast it once, and that was when he was thrown into the Valley of Falling Souls by Nie Chengfeng.

This curse does not have any offensive power, the only function is to dissolve the influence of emotions and desires on warriors, it is very tasteless.

But once the warrior is affected by the seven emotions and six desires, when the warrior casts this spell, there will be unexpected miraculous effects.

Sure enough, as soon as Xiao Ran recited the Purifying Mantra, the physical reaction disappeared.

The next moment, all kinds of stunning women gathered around him, as well as Yingyingyanyan's seductive voices disappeared without a trace, and Lu Yong appeared in front of him again.

"What? You actually cracked my fantasy space?"

Seeing this, Lu Yong looked at Xiao Ran in surprise, a little unbelievable.

First, not to mention warriors of the same level as him, even warriors in the early stages of the transformation realm will be more or less affected by the illusion space;

Second, Xiao Ran is so young, when he is full of energy, how can he not be affected by the fantasy space?
Does this fat man not like women?like men?

Lu Yong looked at Xiao Ran in surprise, guessed randomly, and felt that there was some possibility, after all, many fat people liked Long Yang.

"Old thing, don't be disgusted."

Xiao Ran saw Lu Yong's thoughts at a glance, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, he snorted angrily, raised his hand and struck out a flaming sword intent, beheading him.

The scorching, sharp flame sword intent, like a raging sea of ​​flames, enveloped the bloody battle platform, rushing into a heat wave tens of feet high, emitting a sulfur-like smell.

There was a puffing sound in the air, which made Lu Yong frown slightly. He was proficient in illusion but not good at attacking, so he immediately chose to dodge.

However, while evading, a cold light flashed in his eyes, mobilizing his demon power, and once again cast a powerful illusion on Xiao Ran.

"Desperate Fantasy Kill!"

A sense of killing descended out of thin air, like a mighty river, rushing towards the bloody battle platform, followed by endless shouts of killing, which was shocking.

Rumble!
The real existence of the killing intent collided with the flaming sword intent, and they were evenly matched, like a needle awn against a wheat awn.

But Desperate Phantom Kill not only contains the meaning of killing, but also contains other powerful means. Figures in blood armor appear out of thin air, like dead soldiers who are not afraid of life and death, and rush towards Xiao Ran.

Immediately, Xiao Ran heard the screams of killing, his whole body felt cold, his skin was cold, and he felt uncomfortable all over. He had a feeling that he was going to die here today.

The strangest thing is that in his spiritual world, a figure in blood armor also appeared, rushing towards him frantically, affecting his mind and soul.

"What a weird illusion, not only contains physical attacks, but also contains spiritual attacks."

Xiao Ran was secretly surprised, and immediately dared not underestimate it. He aroused [-]% of his physical strength, merged with the blood of the nine-star ancient demon, and displayed the Shenlongquan and Lingling Seal.

When the Golden Dragon Fist Strength and Mieling Seal appeared, the dragon's power was immediately powerful, and the jade light soared to the sky. One left and one right, they blasted out, and the sound of rumbling was endless.

The killing intent raging in the air was mostly dispersed by the Mie Ling Seal, and the shouts of killing were completely suppressed by the sound of Long Xing, disappearing without a trace.

At the same time, Xiao Ran's body surface glowed with immeasurable sword light, it was red and hot, and his pupils flashed sharply, like a hot spirit sword, slashing towards Lu Yong from the air.

laugh!
There was a sound as if an electric current pierced the sky, which made Lu Yong's heart palpitate. He fixed his eyes on Xiao Ran, and all the demonic power in his body burst out.

At this moment, his whole body was reddened, exuding a pungent blood aura, as if infected with fresh blood, which made people feel uneasy.

"kill!"

A fierce cry of killing came from Lu Yong's mouth, the power of Jue Ming Hua suddenly increased greatly, and a turbulent blood mist rose all around.

In Xiao Ran's eyes, it was like seeing Lu Yong suddenly put on a set of blood-red armor, his face turned blood-red, with two blood-red antlers growing on his head, and he rushed towards him frantically.

A destructive killing intent, like a river of blood, descended from the sky, covering him, making him feel cold all over his body, and the sound of killing could be heard in his ears and in his mind.

At this moment, Xiao Ran was shocked.

too frightening.

This is the power of Jueming Fantasy Killing. It looks like an illusion, as if it is fake, but it seems to be real, and it can bring fatal crisis to people.

Xiao Ran couldn't tell the truth from the fake, but he felt a real crisis, so he made a decisive decision and cast the fourth layer of the Eternal Lightning Body to resist this terrible force.

The bright thunder light rushed out of Xiao Ran's body, rumbled, and collided with the intent of killing continuously, making the defensive cover turn blood red, and then covered by the thunder light.

At the same time, he concentrated his soul power, chanted the soul-suppressing spell, attacked Lu Yong's soul, distracted him, and protected his soul.

Bang!
As soon as the soul-suppressing spell came out, Lu Yong, who had cast all his strength to perform the magic killing, immediately felt a surge of spirit, and then felt a huge force, covering the soul crystal.

"No, it's a soul skill."

Lu Yong's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly condensed the soul shield to protect the soul crystal from harm, but in doing so, he was distracted, which caused the power of Jue Ming Huan Sha to drop.

Rumble!
In front of his eyes, suddenly appeared a figure covered in lightning, thunder mighty, as terrifying as the god of thunder, who is it if it's not Xiao Ran?
"not good."

Lu Yong's expression changed again, and he hurried to dodge, but it was too late. Xiao Ran, who had used the fourth level of the Eternal Thunder Gang Body, directly punched him.

Bang!
The space in front of Lu Yong's eyes was full of loud noises, and the air flow was chaotic, and Lei Wei wiped out the killing intent.

The next moment, in Xiao Ran's sight, Lu Yong, who was wearing blood armor and had blood-red antlers, disappeared, and was replaced by the same Lu Yong who was still wearing blood.

"It turns out that you have also cultivated soul skills. My Jue Ming Illusion Killing was broken by you, and it is not wrong."

Lu Yong smiled miserably, and immediately showed a face of pain, spurted out a mouthful of blood, then flew out on his back, and fell in a corner in embarrassment.

A muffled sound came out, and the entire bloody battle platform, filled with murderous aura and gleaming with thunder, regained the calm in front of the station, but there was a gasping sound from outside the blood battle platform.

"Oh my god, Lu Yong actually lost."

"How is it possible? How long did it take for them to fight? How did they decide the winner so quickly? Moreover, it was Lu Yong who lost to Jin Jiufeng. Could it be that Lu Yong lost to Jin Jiufeng on purpose?"

(End of this chapter)