Travel through the Rainbow Cat and kidnap Black Little Tiger at the beginning!

Are the trees talking?

The man in black thought that the place behind the Phoenix Martial Arts Hall was really weird, it was just a wind dragon appearing there.

Now even a tree can talk, which is really weird.

The man in black did not listen to the voice's obstruction and thought of taking Shui Dingdang hostage and leaving as soon as possible.

Just when he leaned over to pick up the unconscious Shui Dingdang, a long sword emitting orange-red light flew out from the tree crown and stabbed straight at the man in black.

It seems to be a simple stab, but it contains fierce sword energy.

The man in black had a vicious look in his eyes, so naturally he did not dare to take the sword with his bare hands. The long sword behind him suddenly unsheathed and knocked the long sword away.

The man in black looked at the tree crown with serious eyes.

I saw a thick cocoon at the crown of the tree, from which the long sword that just struck flew out.

At this moment, the thick cocoon peeled off layer by layer from the outside to the inside, and finally a young man sitting cross-legged appeared.

It was Ling Ran who broke out of his cocoon and was reborn.

As the thick cocoon peeled off completely, Ling Ran opened his eyes, and a majestic momentum suddenly erupted, emitting a dazzling light.

Then Ling Ran suddenly disappeared from the tree crown, and the next moment he was standing opposite the man in black, holding the Changhong Sword that had been knocked away just now.

Only then did the man in black realize that it was not the tree that was speaking just now, but Ling Ran who was hiding in the canopy of the tree and speaking just now.

"I thought the tree had become a spirit, but I didn't expect that it was you, a junior, who was pretending to be a ghost!" the man in black said disdainfully.

Ling Ran did not respond and glanced at Shui Dingdang lying on the ground. Apart from being unconscious, he should be fine.

The man in black was afraid that people from the Phoenix Martial Arts School would arrive, so he immediately said sternly: "Boy, get out of the way, don't block grandpa from my work!"

Ling Ran still didn't respond, but he waved the Changhong Sword lightly towards the ground in front of him, and a trace was instantly cut into the solid ground.

The man in black was also shocked by Ling Ran's methods.

There are many people in the world who can leak their sword energy to such an extent, but it is the first time today that the man in black can do it at Ling Ran's age.

The man in black understood that Ling Ran was unwilling to give way. At this moment, he looked at the Changhong Sword in Ling Ran's hand. Then he seemed to remember something and asked in surprise: "Are you the master of the Changhong Sword?!"

"If you want to fight, then fight, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Ling Ran frowned, obviously tired of the man in black's nonsense, and immediately stepped forward after speaking.

The man in black did not expect that Ling Ran was young, but his tone was not young. He sneered and said: "If you were an older generation Changhong Sword Master, I would still pay attention to it, but as for you, a yellow-tongued brat——"

Before the man in black finished speaking, he showed his attitude with actions.

He placed his left hand on the wrist of his right hand, stretched out his index and middle fingers, and gently raised them upward. From the empty scabbard behind him, he pulled out several long swords out of thin air and flew straight towards Ling Ran.

Ling Ran looked at the long sword coming towards him, his eyes were filled with light. The Changhong Sword in his hand held the sword flower, and he flew all the flying swords. His movements were crisp and smooth, without leaking.

The man in black had already consumed a lot of internal energy in the battle with the wind dragon. He originally thought that Ling Ran was just a junior, so he planned to defeat him easily with a casual show of his hand.

But he didn't expect Ling Ran to break his own flying sword very easily and freely.

The longer he stayed here and delayed, the more afraid the man in black was that people from the Phoenix Martial Arts School would arrive, and he would be attacked from both sides.

Seeing that Ling Ran was not easy to deal with, the man in black could only concentrate on exerting his full strength again.

The man in black's inner strength leaked out, and all the long swords that had been thrown away by Ling Ran were put back into their scabbards.

Then the man in black solemnly placed the scabbard behind him in front of him, and continued to pour internal energy into the scabbard.

The scabbard made a buzzing sound as if it had been hungry for a long time and finally had a meal.

In an instant, bursts of sword sounds came from the scabbard, and long swords that transformed into shapes were unsheathed one after another and began to hover above the head of the man in black.

"Boy, let me show you what real swordsmanship is today!"

As soon as the man in black finished speaking, the flying swords above his head flew towards Ling Ran.

During the flying process, the originally densely packed flying swords continued to merge, and the originally weak sword energy also gradually condensed.

In the end, only one flying sword was left, attacking Ling Ran. It contained awe-inspiring sword energy, and seemed to be blasting Ling Ran into smithereens.

Ling Ran could tell from this move that the man in black's swordsmanship was obviously not weak, so he immediately prepared himself for it.

"Fire! Dance! Spin! Wind!"

Ling Ran skillfully used the most powerful form of Changhong Sword Technique - Fire Dance Whirlwind!

The Changhong Sword, which was full of internal energy, flew out of his hand and spun in the air. The majestic sword energy continued to emit from the sword body, and then formed a strong wind.

Ling Ran himself was lifted up by the strong wind, rose into the air, and held the Changhong Sword in his hand again.

In the past, when he used the Fire Dance Whirlwind sword technique, Ling Ran always let his inner strength emit sword energy and sweep across the earth.

But now Ling Ran's skill has greatly increased, and he can control the sword energy at will. Even if he is in the center of the sword energy, he can not be hurt at all.

This is the tenth form of Fire Dance Whirlwind Sword Technique.

Only when there is no self in the heart can one have no desires and no desires.

Only with no fear and no regrets can you send and receive freely

The combination of man and sword can eventually defeat all enemies

The man in black was also well-informed and thought that what Ling Ran used was just the ordinary Fire Dance Whirlwind sword technique.

But when he saw that Ling Ran was already in the strong wind composed of sword energy, his gaze remained the same, completely forgetting himself, he began to murmur to himself in disbelief:

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could you possibly practice the legendary Tenth Style of Fire Dance Whirlwind?!"

Ling Ran did not respond, but controlled the strong wind to attack the menacing sword.

The long sword that gathered countless rays of sword energy collided with the violent wind set off by the dancing fire whirlwind, instantly blasting the surrounding vegetation into powder.

The long sword wanted to plunge straight into the strong wind, and the strong wind wanted to tear the long sword into pieces.

The two were in a stalemate for a moment, and Ling Ran, who was in the strong wind, suddenly opened his eyes and pointed at the long sword in the distance.

The sword energy in the strong wind seemed to be sensed, and rushed towards the long sword from all directions, wrapping the long sword tightly in a way of using softness to overcome strength.

In an instant, the long sword made a sad sword cry, and then shattered.

As the master of the long sword, the man in black immediately suffered a backlash, and blood spurted out of his mouth uncontrollably.

Ling Ran waved his hand casually, the strong wind suddenly stopped, and the Changhong Sword fell steadily into his hand.

The man in black looked at Ling Ran who was standing with a sword in horror, obviously he had not yet recovered from the shock.

He has been in the world for decades and has encountered countless masters, but he has never been so shocked as he is today.

Someone actually mastered the tenth form of the legendary Fire Dance Whirlwind Sword Technique, and he was still a young man.

If this news were made public to the martial arts community, a group of people's jaws would probably be shocked.

The man in black covered his chest with one hand, looking at Ling Ran approaching step by step, with a wry smile on his face.

No one has been able to push themselves to this point in many years.

"Master Changhong Sword, we meet in the mountains and rivers, and we are destined to meet again!"

After the man in black finished speaking, he spit out semen and blood from his mouth, and his figure gradually became illusory.

How could Ling Ran let him go so easily? The Changhong Sword shot out quickly, but it only pierced the illusory figure of the man in black.

The man in black just disappeared into the air.

Ling Ran is also well-informed, but this is the first time he has seen such a method.

It was not difficult to chase the man in black, but he was also afraid that he would fall into the man's trick of luring the tiger away from the mountain, so he picked up the Changhong Sword and walked back to Shui Dingdang.

At this moment, a voice came from not far away;

"Ding dong!"