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Chapter 988

"Corpse rot?"

Xiao Ran looked at Ji Yunshen in surprise, as if asking, what kind of exercise is this?
"This corpse rot technique fits with the corpse spirit body of the Son of Heavenly Corpse. It can arouse the power of the corpse spirit body to the extreme. If you then use the evil corpse energy, the power will be more than twice as powerful as simply using the evil corpse energy. It is very Terrible." Ji Yunshen explained patiently.

"What kind of swordsmanship does Jian Xinzi use? It seems to be able to attract the power of heaven and earth, making the power of heaven and earth on him stronger than that of the Son of Heaven and Corpse." Xiao Ran asked again.

"It's the three-talented swordsmanship."

Ji Yunshen glanced at Jian Xinzi who was divided into three spiritual swords, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The so-called three-talented swordsmanship is divided into the sword of heaven, the sword of earth, and the sword of man. Among them, the sword of heaven and the sword of earth The sword can draw the power of heaven and earth, plus the power of heaven and earth cultivated by himself, it is naturally slightly stronger than the Son of Heaven and Corpse."

"I didn't expect Jian Xinzi to practice such a powerful swordsmanship."

Xiao Ran was amazed when he heard the words, and immediately looked at the Tianfeng battle platform.

I saw that the entire Tianfeng battle platform had been submerged by sword light and corpse aura, and there were continuous rumbling loud noises, spreading out a destructive aura of power, rushing up a black and white energy mushroom cloud, which made many People are paled by it.

Some low-cultivation fighters couldn't see the Heavenly Corpse Son and Jian Xinzi clearly at all.

However, Xiao Ran's mental strength is strong, he can see clearly, he is slightly depressed, and said: "It seems that the son of the corpse lost in this competition."

"Brother Xiao, why do you think the Heavenly Corpse Son will lose?"

Ji Yunshen looked at Xiao Ran in surprise, after all, the competition between the Heavenly Corpse Son and Jian Xinzi was not over yet.

But at this moment, a sonorous and forceful cold shout suddenly sounded from the Tianfeng battle platform: "Three swords in one, cut all the world."

Mine!
After everyone heard the cold shout, they heard the high-pitched howling of swords, and then saw a huge snow-white sword, more than 200 feet long, crazily facing the corrosive and extremely evil sword on the opposite side. The corpse gas is chopped off.

boom!
The next moment, there was an earth-shattering explosion on the Tianfeng battle platform, and a huge black and two-color energy light cluster radiated in a circular shape.

Bang!Bang!
But after hearing two bangs, everyone saw two figures flying out from the center of the energy light cluster, one was the Zombie Saint Child, and the other was the Sword Heart Child with sharp sword lights all over his body.

Bang!
Jian Xinzi's body shook violently, his left hand was covering his split bleeding shoulder, he stumbled to the table, and with a wow, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The corner of his mouth was bright red, his face turned pale quickly, his legs trembled slightly, and it seemed that he was struggling to even stand still, the Yunluo sword in his hand clanked, blood was dripping from the tiger's mouth, and the blade was stained red with blood.

In addition, there was a scar on his back, the flesh and blood exploded, and the blood continued to ooze out, staining the entire back blood red, which was shocking.

At the same time, the Heavenly Corpse Saint Son staggered onto the table surrounded by corpse aura, his eyes were wide open, his eye sockets were red and full of cruelty.

He firmly grasped the pitch-black corpse-slaying wheel, his arm trembled slightly, and then sped up, making a tearing sound, and saw four or five sword marks on his arm, the sleeves were shattered into pieces, and bloodstained.

Almost at the same time, three or five sword marks appeared on his left arm, but what was even more frightening was that these sword marks spread along his arm and toward his back.

But when he heard a bang, his clothes exploded on his entire back, splashing blood, and a dozen long and thin sword marks emerged, ferocious and terrifying.

"Humph!"

The Son of the Corpse, who was always staring, groaned in pain after the blood burst from his back, and blood immediately overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body shook violently.

His legs trembled violently, and he clenched his teeth, trying to control it, but to no avail. With a "bang", he knelt down on one knee and fell down slowly.

His ruthless face immediately turned pale and bloodless, and his eyes dimmed accordingly, which shocked everyone, followed by an uproar.

"The Heavenly Corpse Saint Son has fallen?"

"Oh my God, his injury is actually worse than Jian Xinzi's, he doesn't even have the strength to stand up."

"Didn't you see it? There are more than [-] sword marks all over his body. It is estimated that the oil has been exhausted and the lamp has dried up. He was just struggling just now."

In the sky above Tianfeng City, there was a heated discussion immediately, and the crowd was full of people, as if they wanted to turn this sunny sky upside down.

"Brother Tianshi actually lost? How is it possible? How is this possible?"

Ji Wumei's beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at the bruised Son of Heaven Corpse in disbelief, shaking her head constantly, unable to accept this result.

Ji Wuji, Qi Yunzi and the others frowned slightly, and immediately looked at Jian Xinzi, who had been standing upright, with fear flashing in his eyes, this guy is a formidable enemy!

"Brother Xiao, how do you know that the person who won in the end is Jian Xinzi?"

Ji Yunshen swallowed his saliva, looked at Xiao Ran in shock, and suddenly felt that he couldn't see through Xiao Ran.

"Guess."

Xiao Ran smiled mysteriously, and immediately looked at the Heavenly Corpse Saint Son who fell on the Tianfeng battle platform, pretended to sigh, and said with a sad face: "Tianshi Shidi, what did you say before, brother, you spent all your energy On women, where is there any strength test? Now it seems that Brother Wei is right."

Speaking of this, Xiao Ran suddenly raised his voice, and asked loudly: "You ask yourself, are you worthy of the kindness of the Heavenly Corpse Sect for your training? Are you worthy of my brother's expectations of you?"

"Ant, how dare you humiliate me like this?"

Hearing this, the Holy Son of the Corpse opened his eyes angrily, raised his head vigorously, stared at Xiao Ran fiercely, and roared through gritted teeth: "Even if my Holy Son of the Heavenly Corpse loses, you, an ant, can't ridicule him."

"Hey, Brother Tian Corpse, you lost the competition and dishonored the reputation of Tian Corpse Sect, and you still have the face to refute your brother. It's really disgusting and heartbreaking." Xiao Ran pretended to sigh.

"You... Pfft." Hearing the words, the Son of Heaven Corpse felt extremely aggrieved, and wanted to refute loudly, but he was so angry that he let out a scream and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah! Junior Brother Tianshi committed suicide." Seeing this, Xiao Ran shouted.

"Pfft." The Heavenly Corpse Son looked at Xiao Ran with an exaggerated expression, and spewed out a mouthful of blood again, staring at his bloody eyes, pointing his fingers at Xiao Ran, wanting to say something, but before he could speak, he passed out .

hiss!
Everyone gasped as they looked at the fainted Heavenly Corpse Son, and then stared at Xiao Ran dumbfounded.

"This Xiao Ran is so powerful, he fainted the seriously injured Heavenly Corpse Son with just a few words."

"As the so-called murderer kills one's heart, what Xiao Ran said just now is the heart of the Holy Son of the Heavenly Corpse. How can the Holy Son of the Heavenly Corpse bear the arrogance and arrogance?"

"Yeah, don't talk about the Holy Son of the Corpse, anyone who is said by Xiao Ran will probably die of anger."

Ji Wuji and the others also shook their heads secretly. The Son of Heaven Corpse is also a genius among men, but he never expected to commit crimes against Xiao Ran again and again. How pitiful!

"Holy Son, hold on."

Yu Chenghua gave Xiao Ran a look of hatred, and immediately sent the Son of Heavenly Corpse out of the Tianfeng battle platform, then took out the healing elixir, gave it to him, and injected a force of heaven and earth into the body of the Son of Heavenly Corpse, Heal him personally.

The last round of competition has just begun, and the Son of Heaven Corpse has only lost one game, which is nothing, but if he passes out like this and is unable to fight any more, it will be a disaster.

So Yu Chenghua quickly healed his injuries, recovered his injuries, and allowed him to recover in a short time, so that he would have the strength to try again.

As long as the Heavenly Corpse Son can recover from his injuries, is he afraid that he won't be able to seek revenge from Xiao Ran?
"Ant, I will not let you go."

The Heavenly Corpse Son also wanted to take revenge on Xiao Ran, so he felt ruthless. With the help of Cheng Hua, he tried his best to recover from his injuries.

At the same time, Jian Xinzi, who defeated him, also healed his wounds with the help of the elder Chang Qinghe.

Although he defeated the Heavenly Corpse Saint Son, he was only slightly better, and his injuries were still serious. If he did not heal, he would not continue the next competition.

"This guy's three-talented swordsmanship is really powerful. If I want to resist it, it will be very difficult."

Xiao Ran glanced at Jian Xinzi who was healing, and his mood became more serious.

Jian Xinzi is so strong, it is estimated that the real strength of Ji Wuji, Qi Yunzi and others should not be underestimated. It is really difficult for him to get No.1.

However, Xiao Ran is not a person who gives up lightly. Whatever he decides, no matter how difficult it is, he must go on strong and complete it.

On the Tianfeng battle stage, the competition was going on fiercely.

Yu Qingwan took the initiative to challenge Yang Qi and won the final victory.

Quit greed and challenge Ji Yunshen, and win the battle.

After several fierce competitions, Jie Chen from the Great Chan Temple boarded the Tianfeng Battle Arena.

He is the opposite of the fat monk, with a strong body, full of muscles, wheat-colored skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and powerful, like a monk.

He chanted the Buddha's name, and a golden Buddha's light immediately rippling around his body, and immediately looked at Xiao Ran with a firm expression, clasped his hands together, and said in a powerful voice: "Master Xiao Ran, please."

"The monk invites you to fight, how can you refuse?"

Xiao Ran laughed out loud, inspired a wave of spiritual power, stepped up through the air, raised a ribbon-like purple air, and landed on the Tianfeng battle platform.

Xiao Ran was a little surprised by the challenge of refraining from anger, but he was not afraid. He solemnly cupped his hands, looked at the other party with burning eyes, and said with a fighting spirit, "Please."

"King Kong Fist!"

Jie Chen nodded, and immediately shouted loudly, and the blow was the famous Buddhist Vajra Fist.

This boxing technique is famous for its strength. As soon as he used it, his whole body immediately glowed with golden light, as if it was plated with gold, just like King Kong alive.

With a punch, the force was heavy, mountains and rivers collapsed, it was no problem, it brought a strong pressure to Xiao Ran.

However, Xiao Ran's physical body is strong, comparable to a high-grade spirit treasure. As soon as he uses his spiritual power, the powerful physical power bursts out like a torrent of steel, colliding with Jiechen.

There was a rumbling sound, and large pieces of golden and purple light spread out, setting off energy whirlpools one by one, shaking the air to explode one after another.

What a powerful Vajra Fist!
Xiao Ran was secretly surprised.

The most frightening thing is that Jie Chen's physical strength is also very strong, close to a top-grade spirit treasure, no wonder he is so powerful in performing Vajra Fist.

The sixth layer of the eternal thunder gang body draws thunder into the viscera!

Immediately, without any hesitation, Xiao Ran yelled loudly, and with a flash of thunder, he confronted Jie Chen head-on, and fell into everyone's eyes, as if he saw a purple mountain and a golden mountain colliding together.

The momentum was huge, earth-shattering, and the sound of the explosion was deafening, which shocked many warriors. How could the physical strength of these two guys be so strong?

And Jie Chen was even more startled. Among the warriors of the same level, there were very few warriors whose physical body could compete with him, but Xiao Ran's physical body was even stronger than his physical body.

It was horrible.

"Vajra Buddha Art!"

Refraining from anger and radiating Buddha's light, just shouting loudly, like a wrathful King Kong, bursting out full of Buddha's light.

(End of this chapter)