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Chapter 986: Cyan Cangmu Spirit Art

These wood attribute auras intertwined into a sea of ​​blue clouds, like rolling waves, blocking the Thunder Fire Sword Intent and the raging power of the first form of the Lei Huang Sword Art from the outside.

Similarly, Xiao Ran, who used the sixth level of the Eternal Thunder Gang Body to lure the thunder into the viscera, was also blocked by ancient trees, and the wood attribute aura slapped him fiercely, as if being hit by a whip, and the pain was unbearable.

Such a powerful technique!

There was a trace of solemnity on Xiao Ran's face, but he didn't hesitate. With infinite lightning, he punched him with a punch, blasting the ancient trees of the sky.

At the same time, Xiao Ran had a thought, and shouted loudly: "Heaven-eating Thunder Flame, burn it for me."

Swish!
The Heaven Devouring Thunder Flame immediately flew out of his dantian, spread from the size of a fist in an instant, and turned into a scorching sea of ​​flames, burning away.

Puff puff!
Every ancient tree in the sky was completely burned, and the wood-attribute aura that rolled like waves was also completely burned by the sky-devouring thunder flame.

The dense blue light in front of Xiao Ran dissipated most of it.

"Heavenly Fire Devouring Thunder Flame?"

When everyone saw this scene, they all fixed their eyes on the Heaven Devouring Thunder Flame, and were immediately taken aback. They didn't expect Xiao Ran to have such a powerful flame.

"It really is the Heaven Devouring Thunder Flame?"

When Ji Wuji and the others saw this, envy flashed in their eyes.

As the saying goes, different fires are rare, this Xiao Ran is really lucky to be able to get the Heaven Devouring Thunder Flame.

"I don't know where this kid got the shit luck, and got the Heaven Devouring Thunder Flame?" The Heavenly Corpse Saint looked at Xiao Ran with a dark gaze, and said in a sour tone.

"If I had this fire, refining the panacea would be twice as effective."

Concubine Xia looked at the blazing Sky Devouring Thunder Flame, her beautiful eyes flashed a little heartbeat, she is a elixir master, she often refines elixirs, and has always wanted to have a strange fire, but unfortunately the strange fire is hard to find.

And Xiao Ran was able to have such luck, which made her a little envious, and felt that it was a bit violent for Xiao Ran to get this fire.

After all, a strange fire like the Heaven Devouring Thunder Flame can play a greater role in the hands of a psychic alchemist like her.

"God is so kind to this kid."

Zhao Nanshan glanced at Xiao Ran jealously, and then looked at the Heaven Devouring Lei Yan greedily. Even if he is a second-level powerhouse of Heaven and Man, an emperor-level top-grade alchemist, he doesn't have the strange fire like Xiao Ran!

At the same time, alchemists like Li Yiqing also looked at Xiao Ran with envy and jealousy.

This little beast can also get the strange fire, God is really blind.

"Damn it, this Heaven Devouring Thunder Flame just restrained my Evergreen Art?"

Yang Qi, who was originally arrogant, looked at the burning of the Heaven Devouring Thunder Flame, his face sank slightly, and Sweeping immediately raised his hand and yelled softly: "Changqing Jue, take it!"

Before he finished drinking, the vast and deep forest disappeared immediately, leaving only a faint blue light lingering in front of his eyes.

But he didn't hesitate at all, and with a thought, he immediately flew up the Qingyang pestle, blocking the front, blocking the Chiyan sword that was splitting open.

Then, he flew back a hundred feet to avoid the sky-eating thunder flames burning from the left side, and at the same time waved his blue-glowing palm, stared and shouted:
"Qingyang's palm!"

The majestic cyan wood spiritual energy gathered under his palm, condensing a huge cyan palm print that was hundreds of feet in size, and with a light wave, it fanned away the Heaven Devouring Thunder Flame.

Bang!
The next moment, Qingyang slapped out again with a powerful palm, and directly slapped the Chiyan sword hundreds of feet away.

"What a powerful palm technique!"

Seeing this, Xiao Ran was startled, but he was not afraid. Stepping on the Big Dipper Step, he rushed up fiercely, grabbed the Chiyan Sword, and slashed at Yang Qi fiercely.

The third type of Lei Huang Sword Art is No Trace!
call out!
The Thunderfire Sword Qi, as fast as thunder and lightning, came out from the smoky Chiyan Sword, and it was fleeting, and it slashed at Yang Qi in the blink of an eye.

This sword is not only fast, but also very powerful, enough to severely injure most of the peak warriors of the Divine Transformation Realm.

But Yang Qi reacted sensitively and made a decisive move. With a wave of his palm, he blocked the thunder and fire sword energy with a blow of Qingyang, and retreated quickly.

After a few breaths, Qingyang's palm was split in half by the thunder and fire sword energy, but Yang Qi had already retreated a mile away, which made Xiao Ran regretful.

This Yang Qi is too cunning, even more difficult to deal with than Lin Nanxue.

Suddenly, Xiao Ran's heart moved, and he immediately stimulated Yang Qi, sarcastically saying: "Yang Qi, didn't you threaten to defeat me just now? Why are you running away like a mouse crossing the street now? Could it be that you are a bragging brat?"

"Bastard! How dare you call me a street rat?"

Yang Qi had never been humiliated like this before, and suddenly he flew into a rage, his eyes were fierce, and he glared at Xiao Ran fiercely, with a ferocious expression on his face, like a jackal.

His green hair fluttered wildly, and the wood attribute spiritual power in his body burst out like a mountain torrent. He grabbed the Qingyang Pestle with both hands and rushed towards Xiao Ran.

A violent bang sounded from under his feet, and his body swelled up to more than 100 feet, which was a bit taller than Xiao Ran who had cast the Eternal Thunder Gang Body.

Between his brows, a pattern of a blue ancient tree emerged, and his eyes glowed with blue light, making him look majestic.

"Cyan Cangmu Linggong!"

A loud shout came from Yang Qi's mouth, and terrifying power erupted from his body, and the Qingyang pestle in his hand became bigger, like a blue sky pillar, and ruthlessly knocked away the Chiyan sword.

boom!
The Qingyang pestle hit Xiao Ran's head fiercely with the force of a bamboo, intending to beat Xiao Ran to death.

The attack was ferocious and terrifying, Xiao Ran shrank his pupils and hurriedly dodged, but he was still a step too late, he was hit in the arm, and a stream of blood spattered out.

it hurts!

Xiao Ran grinned in pain and frowned, took a light breath, and staggered back, everyone was surprised to see that Yang Qi's Cyan Cang Mu Linggong was so powerful.

"Tsk tsk, Xiao Ran had the upper hand just now, and now he was injured by Yang Qi in an instant, I really didn't expect it!"

"Qingcangmu Spiritual Art is a high-grade emperor-level exercise. Yang Qi has practiced this exercise for a long time, and he has already reached the state of perfection. It is extremely powerful. Even if Xiao Ran's strength is not weak, it will be difficult to resist!"

"Now it seems that Xiao Ran is going to lose to Yang Qi, but it's not surprising, after all, he only has a late-stage cultivation of the Divine Transformation Realm."

There was a heated discussion in Tianfeng City.

When Lin Nanxue, Ji Wumei, Song Qingyun and others saw Xiao Ran being injured, they felt even more disgusted, and showed happy expressions on their faces.

The Heavenly Corpse Saint Son was even happier, he bent his eyebrows with a smile, and laughed loudly: "Junior Brother Xiao Ran, fight back quickly, don't be afraid, I will support you for my brother."

He looked gloating and didn't think it was a big deal, Xiao Ran was so angry that he wanted to go down and slap him, this despicable villain would make trouble.

However, Xiao Ran did not show any anger, and still looked solemnly, frowning at Yang Qi.

This guy's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Even now, he has to admit that he underestimated the opponent's strength, but he is not afraid, but his interest is getting higher and higher, and the fighting spirit in his eyes is getting stronger and stronger.

"Ant, pick me up again."

Yang Qi came with a blue light that filled the sky, and charged with the Qingyang Pestle, setting off a majestic wood attribute aura, dyeing most of the Tianfeng battle platform in blue.

Xiao Ran felt a terrible crisis again, but instead of retreating, he went forward fearlessly, shouting loudly:
"Yang Qi, you want to beat me, but you are still a little tender."

While speaking, Xiao Ran inspired the blood of the nine-star ancient demon, and then used [-]% of his physical strength in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and the power of the sixth layer of the eternal thunder gang body to attract lightning into the viscera immediately increased by one point.

The next moment, the sound of violent thunder continued to be heard, and a strong thunder light burst out from his body, as dazzling as the summer sun. He firmly grasped the Chiyan sword in his palm and swung it fiercely.

The fourth style of Lei Huang Sword Art is Spiritual Fantasy!
hum!
As soon as the sword gesture came out, Yang Qi immediately realized that Xiao Ran in front of him had disappeared, replaced by a world of thunder and fire, and he was in this world, suffering a lot.

So hot!

It hurts!
On Yang Qi's back was a majestic thunder mountain, and beneath him was an endless sea of ​​flames. Fire ghosts came out of it and clawed at him with claws and teeth. His face changed greatly in fright, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

Yang Qi yelled in horror, and waved his hands vigorously, trying to beat the fire ghost away, but the Thunder Mountain on his body dropped thunderbolts, hitting him hard.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach, as if he had been hit by a hammer, he spat out a mouthful of blood in pain, his facial features were distorted, and he screamed pitifully.

At this moment, the scene in front of him disappeared, the thunder mountain on his back disappeared, and the sea of ​​flames below disappeared, leaving only a red flame sword blazing with thunder.

In addition, Xiao Ran, who looked like a general of thunder, appeared strangely on his left side and punched him in the abdomen. Flew out.

Bang!

He was seriously injured and lost all his strength, the Qingyang pestle flew out of his hand immediately, and landed on the table flooded by the thunder, splashing a curved blue light.

hiss!
Everyone gasped suddenly, all of them paled in shock, staring dumbfoundedly at the severely injured Yang Qi.

"What's going on? Yang Qi had the upper hand just now and injured Xiao Ran, why did he get injured in a blink of an eye?"

"Yeah, I haven't even seen what's going on? It's so strange."

"Just now Xiao Ran seemed to have performed a powerful sword move, and then Yang Qi's eyes were blurred for a while, and then he was injured by Xiao Ran."

Most of the people didn't understand what was going on, but it didn't prevent them from looking at Xiao Ran in shock, feeling apprehensive in their hearts.

Xiao Ran defeated Lin Nanxue before, and now he has defeated Yang Qi, which has proved his strength and should not be underestimated.

If he hadn't only cultivated in the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, as Ji Yunshen said, none of the seven Ji Wuji might be his opponents.

At this moment, Lin Nanxue, Li Yiqing, Song Qingyun and others all lost their voices. They looked at Xiao Ran with fearful expressions, their hearts trembled, and cold sweat broke out all over their bodies.

This Xiao Ran is really scary!

"Damn! This Yang Qi is also a waste."

Seeing this, the Heavenly Corpse Son roared angrily. Seeing Ji Wuji looked over coldly, he just stopped talking, showing dissatisfaction on his face, and stared at Xiao Ran fiercely.

Yang Qi is not wrong, the wrong person is this ignorant ant!
"Yang Qi, I will avenge you."

Ji Wuji withdrew his gaze from the Heavenly Corpse Son, and immediately glanced at Yang Qi whose face was as white as paper, and then looked coldly at Xiao Ran.

No matter who it is, as long as they dare to hurt the disciples of the Pure Yang Dao Sect, they will have to pay the price, even if Xiao Ran is a disciple of the Heavenly Coffin Taoist.

"Yang Qi is also defeated. It seems that only the Holy Son of the Corpse, Yu Qingwan, or Concubine Xia can defeat this little beast."

Yu Chenghua, Lu Xin, and Zhao Nanshan looked at Xiao Ran with gloomy old faces, and then secretly sent a voice transmission, ordering the three of them to prepare to challenge Xiao Ran.

(End of this chapter)