Chapter 55 Blasphemy (17)

"Come again!" The childish voice was full of fighting intent, and after the words were finished, he raised his sword to meet him.

Tao Ran was never afraid either, there were bloodstains on the ends of her eyes and brows, but she still had a vague smile on her face.

Standing between the sky and the earth in a red dress, she is so reckless and insolent to the point of shining brightly.

No one in the entire martial arts arena spoke alone. They stared blankly at the two figures who were fighting extremely well.

Unanimous doubts: Is this Nima really the golden elixir? !

Everyone was in a trance, and after seeing Tao Ran fall from the sky again, they stood up in unison.

The dust cleared away, and Tao Ran staggered to his feet again.

"You're about to lose." Yu Yi panted violently, but her tone was extremely cold.

Tao Ran smiled, gasped and said, "Little brother, don't draw conclusions so early."

The moment the ending sound fell, Tao Ran squeezed out the last trace of his spiritual power, exerted force on his toes, and rushed up at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Yu Yi squinted her eyes, snorted coldly, and raised her sword to meet him.

"boom!"

——It was the sound of a sword breaking.

The sound of the wind seemed to have quieted down at that moment. Everyone looked at the scene on the high platform and dared not breathe for a long time.

Tao Ran's sword was broken, and Yu Yi's bloody long sword was already on her neck.

The sword body was broken, indicating that the spiritual power of the person was almost exhausted.

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme in an instant, and Chu Fuyun's fingertips on the high seat were pinched tightly.

The anxiety in the chest seemed to push all the blood to the throat, and there was a sweet smell between every breath.

But he dared not move.

He also couldn't explain why, the soft "no" before was like the cage that Tao Ran had drawn for him.

She wants him to wait here.

She said she would come to him.

Chu Fuyun watched the scene on the high platform almost nervously, even he himself didn't realize how crazy and depressing the aura around him was.

The Buddha's heart and eyes were full of fighting skills on the high platform, but Cang Yuan noticed the abnormality immediately.

He glanced very carefully from the corner of his eye, and then he was taken aback by Chu Fuyun's unconscious eyes.

When his eyes turned to Tao Ran in a daze, Cang Yuan turned pale.

At that moment just now, Venerable Yunfu's ruthless way... moved...

……

To Tao Ran, everything that happened there was just a flash, the moment Yu Yi put the sword point on her neck, she suddenly hooked her lips.

Like a crazy desperado.

Yu Yi took a breath, and then her pupils shrank suddenly when she saw Tao Ran resolutely bumping into the sword on her neck without hesitation.

Subconsciously, he staggered the sword.

But the distance was too close, and the thin blade directly brushed against Tao Ran's neck, leaving a deep scar.

Blood spurted out instantly, under the bloody setting sun, it was extremely weird.

Before everyone started to cry out in surprise, they saw that the person who was still smiling wantonly tilted her head slightly, and under everyone's horrified eyes, she raised the broken sword.

"Puff!" Can Jian brushed past Yu Yi's heart, under the latter's unbelievable gaze, Tao Ran chuckled.

"You shouldn't be merciful."

After some rambling voices fell, Yu Yi was thrown off the high platform with her eyes wide open.

Dead silence.

Still dead silent.

Everyone seemed to have seen a ghost, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Tao Ran was standing in the blood, she stood among the ruins and smiled wildly, but the light in her pupils had already diverged a bit.

Unscrupulously emptied the spiritual power, ignoring the rules of the Dao and forming formations, and even at the last moment, risking the danger of sealing the throat with a sword, taking a slant.

You know, if Yu Yi slowed down by a second, Tao Ran's neck would be completely severed.

madman! ! !

Everyone thought at the same time.

But Tao Ran obviously doesn't have that much thought to take care of those things anymore, exhausted, seriously injured, blood loss, spiritual power exhausted...

All kinds of superimposition made Tao Ran's thoughts not so clear.

She thought it was the last one, she thought she had finally reached the last moment.

So no matter how difficult it was, she tried her best to twitch the corner of her mouth at the silver-haired fairy sitting on top.

Her eyelashes were glued together with blood, and she couldn't see anything.

Everyone was silent, and no one had the heart to tell her the truth.

"See, I said so."

Tao Ran's voice was very soft, she staggered towards the vague figure, her tone was extremely weak, but she still hid a little pride.

"You're taking me as an apprentice."

The tail sound was so soft that it seemed that the wind would dissipate without a trace, but Tao Ran didn't realize it.

She took a step forward, but tripped over the gravel and threw herself forward.

In an instant, the person who was tensely waiting on the high seat suddenly appeared in front of Tao Ran, and he let the blood dripping person fall into his arms.

The skirt of the red dress was embroidered with the setting sun, and when it fell into the arms of the white-haired fairy, it seemed like a drop of blood had finally stained the white paper...

"Well, you did it." Chu Fuyun held Tao Ran carefully and murmured.

Then he raised his eyes to the stunned three, without any expression on his face, "She won."

"But..." Dao Zun, who has always had no sense of presence, wanted to speak.

"I said, she won." Chu Fuyun's eyes suddenly darkened, and the raging killing intent instantly swept the entire martial arts arena.

The originally sunny sky suddenly became cloudy and thunderous.

Dao Zun's face was pale, and he was silent like a cicada.

Cang Yuan and Fo Zun were the first to see Chu Fuyun's abnormality, and bowed their hands and saluted with suppressed horror.

"It's not easy for Jiangli to reach the present with his golden core cultivation base, and it can even be called a miracle. Naturally, he is qualified to be worshiped by the master."

The Buddha was speaking in an orderly manner, and when he glanced at his most proud disciple from the corner of the eye, he added: "The last remaining disciple is the one with the best talent and the strongest strength in our sect. I think it's worth it..."

"Wait a minute!"

Before the Buddha could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a gentle voice.

Everyone looked at the source of the sound, and were surprised to find that the person who spoke was actually the well-known "trash" of Taoism——Xie Chenyuan.

Xie Chenyuan, who was in the center of the line of sight, had a weirdly perfect smile. He stood under the wind and clouds in white clothes, looked straight at Chu Fuyun, and said word by word: "I also want to fight for this last chance."

"Whatever." Chu Fuyun looked at him aloofly, as if he was just looking at a worm that was as humble as dust.

Tao Ran won't let him touch this person.

Therefore, even though the murderous intent in his heart was overwhelming enough to strangle everything, his face was still as cold as new snow.

"From today onwards, Jiang Li will come and sit down with me, as the chief disciple of Buzhou Mountain..."

Chu Fuyun looked down at the person in his arms, and after catching her, he has been transporting his spiritual power with extreme care.

Extremely pure spiritual power is more effective than any panacea, so Tao Ran's wounds all over his body are almost healed now.

Even his complexion became much ruddy, and when he was lying in Chu Fuyun's arms, he looked like a disfigured little milk cat.

Chu Fuyun's eyes softened, and he continued in a cold tone: "He will also be my only personal disciple."

 The days of happy molesting Master have begun hehehe

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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