The eight swords fell together, piercing Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran's body was like a torrent of bells, standing still.

He only raised his hand and pulled out the saber at his waist, halfway out, and then retracted the sheath.

At the moment of Ji Guang's piece of feather, a sword Qi quietly cut out and rushed straight into the sky.

When I first heard it, the sound of the sword was not obvious, but it buzzed like mosquitoes and flies, drowned by the sound of the wind.

In a blink of an eye, there was a whistling through the air, and the hunting wind was enveloping at high speed.

When I heard it again, the clanging sword sounded, resounding through the sky, piercing the space.

Ye Fan's eyes froze, it was already too late.

A spatial sword trembled and split open in the sea of ​​air!

Even the Danbi burst instantly!

"puff--"

A mouthful of blood spilled into the sky, Ye Fan's body softened, and he fell to the ground, falling into the ruins in front of Xiao Ran.

Xiao Ran walked past him, only floatingly said:

"You wanted to kill me just now, didn't you?"

"you--"

Ye Fan's ribs were broken and his five internal organs were shattered. He still used the secret method to force his strength to stabilize his dantian and prevent his cultivation from falling.

Leaning against the stone slab, he sneered hoarsely.

"The disciple knows...uncle's strength before he dares to attack. On the contrary, the uncle hides his cultivation and cuts me into a sea of ​​Qi with one sword. He bullies the weak and bullies the weak. Why doesn't the uncle accept Jiang's challenge if he has the ability?"

Hidden cultivation?

The crowd was stunned, not knowing who to believe.

Until a soft female voice came from the western sky——

"Who is speaking ill of me?"

The crowd followed the sound.

I saw a petite figure in green clothes, sprinting from the sky with his sword, and in a blink of an eye, it was already hanging in the sky above Jianping.

The slender calf tightly wrapped in bamboo film and white gauze pokes in the air, the pure and exquisite little face is slightly startled, and a pair of spring-like eyes overlooks Xiao Ran below.

Is this refining Qi?

Master is hiding a secret!

"Senior Sister Jiang, you came just in time!"

Ye Fan seemed to see a savior, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Xiao deceived me that there is no one in the inner sect, but I don't know that Senior Sister Jiang is the elite of the inner sect, and asked her to justify the names of the inner sect disciples."

Chuyan curled her lips, put her hands on her hips, and said with a look of disgust:

"Who is the inner disciple? I have already joined Zhijian Peak!"

Everyone was startled, and there was an instant uproar.

"So the elder holding the sword has accepted a second personal disciple?"

"Or... Uncle Xiao was kicked?"

Ye Fan felt a little weird, but there was still a fiery expectation in those bloody eyes.

Chu Yan floated down like a celestial girl scattering flowers, and suddenly stood respectfully in front of Xiao Ran, presenting a green bamboo and jade slip with both hands.

"The disciple's Zhuanfeng Jade Slip has been prepared, please take a look at it, Master."

"..."

The audience was dumbfounded.

Each of them squinted their eyes wide and small, and were speechless for a long time.

The glamorous Senior Sister Jiang became the apprentice of Uncle Xiao?

Ye Fan's mind buzzed, his power broke instantly, the sea of ​​breath dispersed, a mouthful of blood spewed out, his body fell to the ground and twitched.

The two Herrschers in the air rushed over immediately and rushed to rescue Ye Fan.

Chu Yan obediently stood beside Xiao Ran, under the watchful eyes of everyone, adding bricks and tiles to the master's face, icing on the cake.

Lin Yunzi emerged from the crowd, trying to maintain a consistent attitude to cover up the essence of kneeling and licking.

He didn't mention the matter of recommending hidden weapons to Li Ran yesterday, and bowed to Li Ran, bowing respectfully and saying:

"Lin has lived in vain for hundreds of years. He didn't want to see such a holy gift as his uncle when he was about to die. He would die without regret."

Luo Sheng fell from the sky and came in front of Xiao Ran, ending the ring.

Things were beyond the limit of what he could understand, and he could only try his best to calm down.

"It seems that our sect is happy to have another celestial arrogance. It's really a great fortune. Yesterday at the elders' meeting, my family and teachers offended me a lot. I hope Junior Brother Xiao will not be blamed."

Xiao Ran only said:

"It's okay."

At this moment, a voice of anger against the sky came from behind everyone.

"Whoa... You are worthy... I am the talent of the heavenly saint, I... the chosen one!"

Everyone turned to look.

Ye Fan's eyes were shattered, his whole body was covered with golden lights, his limbs were twitching, and he was on the verge of collapse or sublimation.

"not good!"

Luo Sheng hastily shouted:

"He wants to take the risk of forming a pill, stop him!"

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