Crazy, the young master insists on summoning slime!

"Dangdangdang!"

The sound of swords clashing with each other is endless.

Wei Feng's face couldn't help but become ugly.

The long swords in the sword formation had changed from 18 to 33, but Lin Ran was still at ease, as if there had been no change at all.

"I'll go, this young lady is a little powerful."

"Wei Fengjian Saint has already increased the number of swords to 33, and she is still using her sword moves to block, and she has no skills at all!"

"With so many swords, my eyes are spent, how did the little sister block it..." A

Man's eyes brightened the more he looked, "It's worthy of Miss Lin Ran, she has already seen through Senior Brother Wei's sword formation!"

"It's worthy of my wife, it's really powerful!"

Zhang Zhan didn't understand the sword and couldn't see the doorway in it. But he will look at the face!

Lin Ran was still calm in the siege of 33 swords, and his sword moves were not chaotic.

One move and one style, as if not fighting, but dancing a dance that has long been familiar.

Wei Feng, on the other hand, had become more and more ugly.

"Miss Situ! You're welcome!

Wei Feng shouted angrily and directly doubled the number of long swords!

The 66 long swords were like schools of fish, constantly attacking the woman in white in the ring, beating her back every step.

With such a big battle, the audience immediately boiled.

If nothing else, this face is truly spectacular!

That's 66 long swords!

The voice of the narrator Lao Ding sounded in the exclamation of everyone: "The strength of Wei Feng's sword saint's hundred sword array is that each of his long swords is independent, I think at this time, Lin Ran sword saint's feeling is like being besieged by 66 people at the same time!"

"Lin Ran Sword Saint is one step behind, step by step, this is going to be directly crushed by Wei Fengjian Saint!"

Lin Ran frowned slightly: "It's too much." "

What?" Wei Feng just wanted to be proud, and he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

The momentum on Lin Ran's body changed!

"I said, you have too many swords." Lin Ran raised his head and looked directly at Wei Feng, "Didn't your master tell you that the more noble the sword path, the more scattered the form gods?"

"If you don't give up your Hundred Sword Formation, you will never be able to break through the realm of the Sword Saint."

Lin Ran's words made Wei Feng's face even more ugly!

Because her words turned out to be exactly the same as what his dead old man said!

What is the specialty of kendo?

How can a sword be more powerful than a hundred!

What does it mean to never be able to break through the realm of a sword saint?

I'm only one step away from breaking the mirror!

That dead old man said that he is just that, you are just a sword saint, really think that you are the daughter of the sword god, do you think that you are my senior?!"

"Hey, hey, Miss Situ! You figure it out! Who is at the bottom now!

"If you have the ability, you will use the sword to take a hundred swords from me!"

"Hundred Sword Formation! Assemble! A

hundred long swords appeared in the ring, surrounding Lin Ran in all directions.

The audience and commentators all held their breath.

Was it Lin Ran who broke the formation with a sword, or Wei Feng's move to defeat the enemy?

Lin Ran held the sword in both hands, and the blue sword qi waved her long hair and white streamer.

"Your sword heart is shaken." Lin Ran stated the facts with a cold face.

"With such a quick success, you are not even as good as A Man."

Wei Feng's face became very ugly, "Compare with each other, why do you have so much nonsense!"

"Wait until you survive!"

"Hundred Sword Formation! Kill! Hundreds

of long swords shot towards the solemn woman in white with a fierce murderous aura.

Everyone felt the murderous aura in the sword formation, and immediately gasped for air.

Zhang Zhan couldn't help but clench his fists and narrowed his eyes slightly.

This product really wants to kill Lin Ran!

"Sword Spirit! A hundred paragraphs! Lin

Ran was on tiptoe, and the person came out with the sword.

The unsheathed sword in her hand erupted with a violent blue light.

"Dangdangdang!"

The blue sword qi accurately hit the weak spot of each longsword.

When everyone came back to their senses, Wei Feng's legs had already fallen to the ground, and Lin Ran's long sword was on his neck.

"Ran'er, this girl, is improving too fast!"

"Now to fight a sword saint, don't you have to make a big move?" Zhang Zhan said with some surprise.

Ah Man nodded: "Miss is the most talented person in kendo I have ever seen." "

Senior Brother Wei Feng's most powerful Hundred Sword Formation has already been seen through by her."

Zhang Zhan looked at Lin Ran on the stage with satisfaction, and smiled gently.

"The sword move is more powerful, that is, the person is still the same kindness, the other party has already made a killing move, but she is still merciful."

"If you're not careful, you'll suffer."

The audience has not reacted at this time.

"Lying groove, such a large sword formation of a hundred people, just such a sword was broken?"

"After fighting for so long, Wei Fengjian Saint didn't even touch Miss Lin Ran's clothes!"

"Lord Wei Feng, but one step to break the saint, what kind of holy is this Lin Ran! She won't already be a sword fairy, right? This is a complete crushing level! A

woman in the VIP box swept all the things on the table to the ground.

"Abominable! Didn't you say that you watched her eat the cake with your own eyes? Why is she not doing anything at all! Lan

Xin'er kept biting her fingernails, and she turned around to see the maid shivering on the ground, and stepped forward and kicked the person to the ground. You can't even do this little thing, what use do you have! You trash! Rubbish! "

Xin'er." The VIP door was opened, and a noble lady with a three-point resemblance to Lan Xin'er entered the room. "How many times have I told you that girls should be gentle and generous, and behave appropriately."

"Then Lin Ran'er didn't hinder you with anything, why should you think about her."

The person who came was Lan Xin'er's mother, Lin Xiaoxiao.

Under Lin Xiaoxiao's signal, the maid trembled and retreated.

Lan Xin'er pouted and complained dissatisfiedly, "Isn't this also worrying for my father!"

"If I really cover the top three for those three people in Lincheng, then where will my Lan family's face go?"

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at his daughter and said knowingly: "You fancy the two sons of the Zhang family?"

Lan Xin'er's face turned red, but her mouth said stubbornly: "No, Ah Niang often said that looking at a man depends on his ability, not his face."

"Just so you know." Lin Xiaoxiao glanced at Zhang Zhan, who was standing on the stage, and patted Lan Xin'er's hand, "The Zhang family is already wasted, they are not worthy of you."

"If you really like it, let your eldest brother send them to your room in the future and treat you as a plaything."

Lan Xin'er's eyes lit up, and she nodded shyly.

Lin Xiaoxiao turned his head to look at Lin Ran in the field again.

"Don't worry, I have investigated this person Wei Feng, and he, like your father, is a person who will stop at nothing to achieve his ends."

"Lin Ran couldn't have won so easily."