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Chapter 927 Victory
Feng Tianshuai wanted to keep his feet steady, but he couldn't do it, because his physical strength was not as strong as Xiao Ran's.

"Damn it, why is your physical strength so strong?"

Feng Tianshuai's face became gloomy, and he looked at Xiao Ran ferociously, with strong unwillingness in his eyes.

An ant whose cultivation base is lower than his is actually stronger than his physical body, which is really hard for him to accept this fact.

"Feng Tianshuai, as I said, you overestimate yourself."

Xiao Ran sneered, locked him with mental coercion, and then rushed up, fully arousing the blood and physical strength of the nine-star ancient demon.

"Clang" sound;
Xiao Ran merged with the Chiyan Sword, and the technique of combining human and sword was performed, and the power of Lei Zhuo, the second form of the Leihuang Sword Art, greatly increased, and he slashed at Feng Tianshuai like a bamboo.

A violent circular sword wave, like a torrent of steel, appeared in front of Feng Tianshuai's eyes, and with a loud "bang", he was sent flying hundreds of meters away.

Bang!
Feng Tianshuai fell to the ground, his body bent slightly, his hair a little disheveled, his clothes had traces of thunder strikes, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, falling on the countertop, making a sound like boiling oil.

hiss!
Seeing this situation, everyone took a breath, unbelievable that Xiao Ran had the upper hand in their first confrontation with Feng Tianshuai.

How can this be?

Ao Zhenjun, Ao Wushen and the others looked stunned, and looked at the rather embarrassed Feng Tianshuai with astonishment on their faces.

"Brother Jiufeng is really strong."

Niu Taikuang and Jin Baiyu were taken aback, and immediately cheered up. Could it be that Xiao Ran still had hope of defeating Feng Tianshuai?
"I didn't expect Shuai Fengtian's nephew to be at a disadvantage." Ao Ying said in surprise.

"This little bastard still has a few tricks, but the young patriarch's strength is more than that, he will defeat this little bastard." Feng Luanyi said with a cold face.

"Of course, the old man has no doubts about the strength of Feng Tianshuai's nephew."

Ao Ying stroked his beard, chuckled, and continued to watch the battle.

I saw Feng Tianshuai slowly raised his head, his tall figure was as straight as a sword, exuding a scorching aura.

In Feng Tianshuai's eyes, a phoenix flame burned, and he glared at Xiao Ran angrily, and said angrily, "Jin Jiufeng, congratulations on successfully angering me."

Swish!
After Feng Tianshuai finished speaking, he stomped his right foot on the ground and flew into the air again. A large area of ​​phoenix flames swept out under his feet, billowing heat and thick smoke.

"Feng Tianshuai, you talk too much nonsense."

Xiao Ran yelled, stared at him with burning eyes, drove straight up, merged with the Chiyan Sword again, and killed him with one blow.

This sword is not only Lei Zhuo, the second form of the Lei Huang Sword Art, but also contains Xiao Ran's blood, body, spirit, and soul power. The sword style has reached the extreme and is perfect.

crackle!

The sword was in the air, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, the sword energy was like a pillar, erupting with terrifying sword power, it enveloped Feng Tianshuai first.

"Holy Fire Mahamudra!"

Almost at the same time, Feng Tianshuai also made a move. He made a handprint with both hands, and flames and phoenix patterns intertwined together, turning into a handprint the size of a hundred feet.

This is the holy fire big handprint, with flame patterns all over the body, a noble fire phoenix in the palm, and a phoenix cry from the sky, and the whole handprint slapped the Chiyan sword fiercely.

Before the holy fire big handprint arrived, the scorching heat of the palm crushed like mountains and seas, but it was immediately split by the Chiyan sword, and then cut to the holy fire big handprint.

"Clang" a loud bang;
Sparks shot out, hot smoke rose indiscriminately, and the offensive of the Holy Fire Mahamudra was suppressed, but the Chiyan Sword could not go any further.

Seeing this, Feng Tianshuai smiled, thinking that the holy fire big handprint could kill Xiao Ran.

But just as he thought about it, he suddenly saw that Xiao Ran burst out from the Chiyan Sword, and with the power of the sixth level of the Eternal Thunder Gang Body to attract lightning into the viscera, he punched the holy fire big handprint.

boom!
There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and Xiao Ran's big handprint of the holy fire was blown away with a punch, causing the space to vibrate endlessly, the flames shot randomly, and thick hot smoke came out.

The smile on Feng Tianshuai's face stagnated, and his expression became extremely ugly. He never expected that Xiao Ran would be so cunning, using the Chiyan Sword to weaken the power of the Holy Fire Mahamudra, and then launch a counterattack.

This move was so fast that he, who had rich experience in actual combat, couldn't even react.

"Damn!"

Feng Tianshuai let out an angry roar, and rushed forward in a hurry, arousing the phoenix fire, which was as deep as the sea, poured it into the big handprint of the holy fire, and slapped Xiao Ran again.

The high-pitched and ear-piercing sound of the phoenix cry from the fire phoenix pattern in the holy fire mahamudra was transmitted to Xiao Ran's ears, making the eardrums sting.

But Xiao Ran gritted his teeth and locked Feng Tianshuai with mental coercion. He raised his right hand and swung fiercely. The Chiyan Sword burst out again, the second form of Leihuang Sword Art, Lei Zhuo.

At the same time, Xiao Ran made a detour from the left, avoiding the holy fire big handprint, rushed directly to Feng Tianshuai, and punched him in the head.

The strength of the sixth layer of the Wan Gu Lei Gang's body is astonishingly destructive, enough to blow up a mountain peak. Feng Tianshuai is so powerful that he didn't dare to block it head-on, and hurriedly avoided it.

But as soon as he moved his feet, he suddenly heard a spell coming from Xiao Ran's mouth, and then there was a thunderous thunder in the sky above the spiritual ocean, and a thunderbolt directly blasted towards the soul crystal below.

"No, it's a soul skill!"

Feng Tianshuai's face changed drastically. He never expected that Xiao Ran, besides being a physical and sword cultivator, also practiced soul skills, and was caught off guard immediately by being killed.

Before he could condense the soul shield to protect the soul crystal, the soul crystal was hit hard by the thunder, and there was a loud bang, bursting out a jet of black light.

A strong shocking pain was transmitted to his nervous system, like a knife cutting, the pain was so painful that he couldn't bear it at all, he let out a cry of pain, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Feng Tianshuai, let me hit Mad Dog Punch violently with one move."

Taking advantage of the situation, Xiao Ran rushed forward, and the sky was filled with thunder and light, and when he reached Feng Tianshuai, he punched Feng Tianshuai, hitting his chest, causing his clothes to burst and blood to splatter everywhere.

"puff!"

Feng Tianshuai spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, flew backwards on his back, slammed into the defensive cover of the Sky Demon battle platform, and then fell to the platform.

But he is worthy of being a martial artist, he stimulated all the energy, blood and physical strength in his body, restrained his body forcefully, and then roared at Xiao Ran with red eyes:

"Jin Jiufeng, I'm going to kill you."

Xiao Ran actually called him a mad dog, with his arrogant temperament, how could he bear this tone?

Xiao Ran laughed when he heard the words, and said jokingly: "Feng Tianshuai, how does my violent beating Mad Dog Punch taste? Do you want to learn it again?"

"hateful!"

Feng Tian was so handsome that he went crazy, his fists clenched tightly, his fingers crackling, but seeing the scars on his chest, he had to endure it, and immediately took out the elixir from the storage ring and took it.

hiss!
Everyone gasped when they saw this scene.

Are you reading that right?
Feng Tianshuai was injured by Jin Jiufeng?

God, how could this be?
If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, no one would believe this fact. After all, no one thought that Xiao Ran could injure Feng Tianshuai.

"How could Feng Tianshuai be injured? How could he be injured?"

Ao Zhenjun, Ao Wushang and the others stared blankly at the injured Feng Tianshuai, and couldn't help shaking their heads.

"Nephew Tianshuai is actually injured?"

Ao Ying looked astonished, and immediately looked at Feng Luanyi beside her, only to see that the old woman's complexion immediately became gloomy, and her dark eyes flashed with murderous intent towards Xiao Ran.

This little bastard actually injured the young patriarch, he really deserves death!

"Oh my god, Brother Jiufeng actually injured Feng Tianshuai."

Both Niu Taikuang and Jin Baiyu were taken aback for a moment, and then their faces were full of shock. Feng Tianshuai is so strong, how did Xiao Ran manage to injure him?
Did they underestimate Xiao Ran's strength?

And when everyone was shocked by this, Xiao Ran saw that Feng Tianshuai wanted to swallow the elixir to heal his injuries, so he immediately shot again.

This time, he aroused all the energy, blood, body, soul power, spiritual power, and the power of the nine-star ancient demon's blood.

Rumble!
Destructive power erupted from his body, with a terrifying momentum, like a landslide, and then Xiao Ran was seen holding the Chiyan Sword, like a cannonball, blasting towards Feng Tianshuai.

In front of Xiao Ran, an energy shock wave intertwined with fire light, thunder light, and sword light formed, directly blasting the air and shaking the space.

The phoenix fire around Feng Tianshuai was wiped out, and his face changed drastically in fright, showing horror in his eyes.

Now that he had just been injured by Xiao Ran, and he hadn't yet refined the elixir to recover from his injuries, he had consumed a full [-]% of his body's strength. How could he resist Xiao Ran who was trying his best?
But he was Feng Tianshuai after all, he gritted his teeth, and hastily grabbed the Ten Thousand Fire Staff suspended in mid-air, and put the crossbar in front of him to defend.

Only in this way can he have the hope of fighting again.

But he underestimated Xiao Ran's strength. The terrifying energy shock wave made a loud bang from the Ten Thousand Fire Staff, which split his jaws open and blood flowed out.

It hurts too much.

Feng Tianshuai felt that his right hand was about to break, so he had to put down the Ten Thousand Fire Staff, but without the Ten Thousand Fire Staff, he had no defensive power, and was immediately hit by the shock wave, followed by the Chiyan Sword, which pierced through his shoulder .

Fortunately, he tried his best to dodge, otherwise, the red flame sword would not have pierced his shoulder, but his heart.

But even so, his body was injured by the shock wave, his qi and blood flowed backwards, his internal organs were displaced, and his bones exploded, as if he had fallen to the ground in a puddle of mud.

Bang!
A ball of blood sprayed out from his back, causing Feng Tianshuai to let out a scream in pain, feeling that his whole body was about to fall apart, and he had no strength left.

"clang" sound;
The Wanhuo staff then fell on the table, originally it was red all over, but after losing the support of Feng Tianshuai's strength, the fire light on the staff dimmed.

Feng Tianshuai lost.

The people who watched this scene were all stunned, unable to recover for a long time, or could not accept the result.

After all, Feng Tianshuai is the young patriarch of the Fire Phoenix Clan, a peak martial artist in the Transformation Realm, and a martial arts talent who is as famous as Ao Yuanqi. Among the same rank, he is almost invincible.

But it was incredible that such a powerful existence lost to Jin Jiufeng, who was two realms lower than him.

You know, before he competed with Xiao Ran, no one expected this result.

It's unbelievable.

Ao Zhenjun, Ao Wushang and the others looked pale. They never thought that Xiao Ran would be able to defeat Feng Tianshuai, making their dreams of seeing Xiao Ran fail come to naught.

Moreover, they dare not imagine, if Xiao Ran's opponent is Ao Yuanqi, what will happen?

Feng Tianshuai's strength is comparable to Ao Yuanqi's. If he were Ao Yuanqi, he would probably lose the battle, right?
For a moment, their killing intent towards Xiao Ran became less and more fearful.

"Damn little bastard."

Feng Luanyi's old face was gloomy. Seeing Feng Tianshuai's miserable appearance, she wished she could rush up and kill Xiao Ran immediately.

But she didn't dare to do this, not to mention that she couldn't get on the Sky Demon Arena, even if she could, she wouldn't dare to do it, because it would break the rules of the Monster Race.

Seeing her like this, Ao Ying knew that she was extremely angry, and wanted to persuade her, but seeing Feng Tianshuai's miserable state, he gave up this thought.

(End of this chapter)