Martial Arts Simulator in the Immortal World

Maybe you will get hurt, and then it will be cheaper for others.

The allusion to the snipe mussels competing for the profit of the fisherman, he Meng Guang still knows.

"Of course I know, senior brother chased my senior sister Su Qing to paint but wasted a lot of thought."

"But my senior sister thinks you are too disgusting, so I politely rejected you."

"We all know about this matter."

Jiang Ran smiled slightly, and the words of polite refusal were particularly bitten by Jiang Ran.

After hearing this, Meng Guang's face instantly became ugly.

And Su Qinghua, who was not far away, was slightly stunned when he heard Jiang Ran's words.

After thinking for a long time, I can't remember when I said such things to Jiang Ran.

Meng Guang did often show favor to her, but it was not as unbearable as Jiang Ran said.

"Junior Brother don't want to laugh, Junior Sister Su must not be what you said."

"And Senior Brother is not as you say..."

Meng Guang sneered, looking at Jiang Ran in the ring, his eyes were already full of anger.

His appearance is indeed not handsome, but it is definitely not as unbearable as Jiang Ran said.

Now wait for someone to go up, consume more Jiang Ran's physical strength, and then go up to make a profit by himself.

"Is it? I also heard Senior Sister say that you are kneeling under the Bajian Peak Mountain. "

"What a shame on our men."

Jiang Ran pretended to look at Meng Guang with a hint of doubt, and said something like this.

Especially the last sentence, like a sharp knife, constantly stirred Meng Guang's heart.

"Boy! You look for death! "

Meng Guang's forehead was bruised, and his figure instantly soared and attacked Jiang Ran directly.

If it was just stimulating Meng Guang before, now these words can already be regarded as insults.

Meng Guang, who has always loved face, was under the nonsense of Jiang Ran.

There have already been many people who are not afraid of the excitement and have begun to discuss it.

After all, it was no secret that Meng Guang was casting a wide net in this Xuantian Sword Sect and constantly getting close to female disciples.

"Buzz!"

"Oh!"

Compared to the others who walked into the ring before, Meng Guang's strength was obviously a notch higher.

The sword in his hand continued to tremble, and at the moment of unsheathing, a cold light lit up, flashing a sound of sound.

There was even a little sword qi constantly emerging above the tip of the sword.

"Look, Senior Brother Meng Guang has made a move!"

"It is worthy of being one of the top geniuses in the Moon Sword Peak."

"At this moment, that kid must not be able to bear the affirmation."

"Then maybe, the strength shown by that kid is not weaker than Senior Brother Meng Guang."

Many of the disciples below had great joy on their faces after watching Meng Guang make a move.

Because at this time, someone can finally come to sanction Jiang Ran, but there are also some people who think that Meng Guang may not be able to win.

And on the other side, on the viewing platform.

Nangong Jie and many elders did not pay attention to the competitions in other rings.

As in previous years, it was placed on the ring of the Middle Hegemonic Sword Peak.

Jiang Ran's strength was too strong, and in the eyes of the disciples below, he might not see any clues.

But as the sect master, Nangong Jie and Great Elder Liu Yu felt that something was wrong.

Because Jiang Ran's shot was too neat and decisive.

There are faint shadows of some hegemonic sword techniques, but there is an indescribable feeling.

"Sect Master, the little disciple of Naha Sword Peak, I'm afraid it's very unusual."

Liu Yu couldn't see any clues, and it could be said that even if he saw some clues, he didn't know how to express it.

Even if the realm of the two of them is tied together, it is not as high as Jiang Ran's realm.

Just with a sword, Jiang Ran in this life would have already surpassed them too much.

"I know, this kid is a good piece of material."

"I'm going to talk to Su Tianyang another day, I can't bury such a good piece of material."

"Even I can't even see where his sword path is."

"It even makes me feel like I'm not as good as him..."

Nangong Jie nodded, and a strange look appeared on his face.

You know, he has already entered the realm of grandmaster, and his own cultivation has reached the realm of divine transformation.

At the same time, he has a unique understanding of cultivation, whether it is kendo or martial arts.

Facing Jiang Ran, he even felt that he needed to raise his head and look up.

"It's an illusion, it's just a teenager."

Liu Yu looked at Nangong Jie with some incredulity, and then smiled and said.

And Nangong Jie did not say anything at this time, but nodded silently, and the eyes of the two returned to the ring.

The sword in that Meng Guang's hand constantly emitted a cold sword qi.

Although it is a little worse than the real sword qi, it is definitely a realm that makes countless people envious.

Don't look at Jiang Ran, reaching innate is as easy as drinking water.

But in the Xuantian Sword Sect, there were only one or two disciples in ten who could reach the innate realm.

At this time, Meng Guang was an unreachable and lofty existence in the eyes of most disciples.

And Meng Guang also likes this kind of admiration by others.

He launched an attack on Jiang Ran even more ferociously, but Jiang Ran's every step seemed to be predicted in advance.

Meng Guang's sword qi could always fly out by grazing Jiang Ran's clothes, but it couldn't cause any damage to Jiang Ran.

Even he himself was a little puzzled, Jiang Ran in front of him seemed to be at ease, but it gave people the feeling that he was struggling to avoid the other party's attack.

"You shrunken-headed turtle! Do you dare to fight me head-on! "

"Always hiding and hiding, and giving out those false statements that ruin my reputation."

"Are you such a despicable villain in the Sword Peak?"

Meng Guang looked at Jiang Ran as if he was planning to constantly consume his sword qi, thinking that the other party was afraid.

Immediately, his face became ugly, and he planned to treat his body with his human ways, and constantly stimulated Jiang Ran with words.

But Jiang Ran didn't buy it, just smiled slightly, lifted the wooden sword and began to fight with Meng Guang closely.

Every move and style of the two fought back and forth, and even vaguely Meng Guang had a slight upper hand.

In the eyes of ordinary disciples, Meng Guang was not far from victory.

But those disciples who had the ability to compete for the lord of the ring, their eyes couldn't help but shine.

Meng Guang and Jiang Ran's physical strength was constantly being consumed, which was exactly what they wanted to see.

In this way, no matter which of the two wins, the next game will definitely not have peak strength, and it will be much easier to win at that time.

Meng Guang also did not find that the situation he least wanted to see was about to happen in the eyes of others.