The next moment,

A golden light flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes, and his huge bear paw slapped directly on Lan's chest.

Facing Zhao Wuji's palm, Lan had no room for dodging, because Zhao Wuji's strength was far above him, so how fast the palm swung was.

With a dull bang, Lan flew backwards, and blood from his mouth spurted out directly.

boom!

Lan flew out at least thirty meters away, and his body hit the wall. The entire wall was shocked, as if it was about to collapse.

Zhao Wuji did not use all his strength in this palm. He did not mean to be ruthless against such a genius. He only used 70% of his strength.

Lan lay on the ground, and blood squirted from his mouth.

At this time, he felt the blood in his body surging, as if it was about to explode. The torn colic made his body tremble and sweat beads as big as beans on his forehead drip.

The eyes were covered with blood.

After a few seconds, Lan barely supported his body and stood up.

Zhao Wuji said lightly: "Can you still persist? Don't force it."

Lan glanced at the burning incense that had been burning for half, and her expression suddenly sterned. Her eyes glared at Zhao Wuji. He knew very well that it was impossible to defeat Zhao Wuji with his strength.

What if it was a war of attrition?

Even though Zhao Wuji's soul power level is twice as high as himself, his soul power must be limited.

You should know that your second soul skill can leave life marks on your opponent, so that you can absorb the enemy's life and transform it into your own soul power.

In this way, there will definitely be a chance to drag down Zhao Wuji.

Lan clenched his fists tightly and walked towards Zhao Wuji, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Lan's sharp expression and bloody eyes, Zhao Wuji's pupils suddenly contracted. Although the young man in front of him was just a soul master, he felt that the child seemed to have a bigger trump card that was not used.

Is it an illusion?

Just the next moment, two sharp short blades appeared out of thin air in Lan's hand.

at the same time,

Three soul rings on Lan's body lit up at the same time.

"What?" Zhao Wuji suddenly screamed in horror. The three soul rings lit up at the same time. He didn't know what Lan was going to do.

When Dai Mubai saw the three dazzling halos lit up, his expression settled down and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

"It seems that the real assessment has begun."

After hearing Dai Mubai's voice, Ma Hongjun's expression also darkened, "This battle will be extremely exciting."

"Lan, is it going to attack with all your strength?" Tang San murmured to himself.

Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun all fought with Lan, but they had never seen Lan who had exploded with all their strength.

When Lan's expression was so sharp that it was suffocating, they all knew that this kind of fighting spirit was absolutely extraordinary.

Zhao Wuji also felt something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, just felt that Lan's combat power seemed to be rising wildly.

Sudden,

Lan's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

call!

Zhao Wuji only felt a strong wind coming towards him, and a powerful sense of crisis forced him to quickly use his body to remain unmoved.

As the first soul ring on his body lit up, a golden light suddenly burst out from his body.

The strong momentum stirred up a cloud of dust, and his body seemed to be shrouded in it by a golden light.

Just as he glanced at him.

Suddenly,

A cold light actually pierced his protective cover directly, penetrated the golden light, and forced his chest.

Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed with golden light, his right foot quickly pulled away to the right, and his body turned sideways.

I saw the cold light slashing against his chest.

hiss!

Zhao Wuji took a deep breath and saw that the cold light could not see him. He had never seen such a sharp method before.

Even though his defense was amazing, he couldn't guarantee that he could withstand the thorn light just now.

However,

Zhao Wuji had just dodged the thorn light. Before he could stand up, Lan flipped his right hand and wiped the blade directly towards Zhao Wuji's chest.

Zhao Wuji shouted coldly and the first soul ring lit up again. At this time, he had no chance to dodge and could only use the first soul skill to enhance his defense to resist Lan's attack.

But his reaction was still a little worse.

Almost instantly, the dazzling sharp edge had already touched his body and passed by horizontally.

Following this,

Zhao Wuji only felt the huge pain piercing into his heart. He looked down and saw a blood mark on his chest that had just been smeared with the sharp edge.

Lan was also very sensible in his actions. When he penetrated Zhao Wuji's powerful defense, the power on his arm was slightly retracted.

Although Zhao Wuji's defense is very powerful, under the powerful force, the short blade in Lan's hand is even more sharp.

No matter what object you are, it can be cut open. If it cannot be cut open, it only means that the friction is not small enough.

Seeing that Zhao Wuji was actually injured, Dai Mubai's face suddenly darkened. If it were him, it would never be possible for him to persist for such a long time under Zhao Wuji's attack.

Not to mention launching an attack on the initiative.

boom--

Suddenly, Lan was shaken by the golden light that erupted from Zhao Wuji's body.

However, Lan's physique was too strong. As soon as he landed on the ground, he bounced up and the first soul ring lit up again, turning into a lonely shadow and rushing to Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji only heard a whistling sound in his ear.

In an instant, countless cold lights burst out on Zhao Wuji's body, and crisp sounds were like the sound of the caster knocking out when casting a weapon.

"Do you tickle me again?" Zhao Wuji smiled slightly. Although Lan's attack speed could be said to be very few, the damage power seemed to have no effect on Zhao Wuji at all.

However, what Zhao Wuji didn't know was that Lan never thought that the second soul skill could cause damage to Zhao Wuji, but instead used the life seal of the second skill to restore his soul power.

After a few seconds, the cold light disappeared.

The third soul ring on Lan's body lit up again, and turned into a shark and directly knocked Zhao Wuji to the wall, using an instant blow.

Of course, Lan changed his fist to an instant slash of the third soul skill.

Zhao Wuji was still pressed against the wall, and Lan had already gathered all the strength in his body and punched him out.

This punch did not retain any remaining strength, and the soul power had reached its peak state, and this punch had at least five thousand kilograms of gravity.

Zhao Wuji's entire body broke through the wall and flew out.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhao Wuji's mouth.

His mind was blank.

Can a soul master achieve such powerful explosive power?

But seeing is true, Zhao Wuji has to believe it.

Bang!

Zhao Wuji smashed heavily on the open space fifty meters away, as if the earth was trembling.

Severe pain spread throughout the limbs and bones.

at this time,

He only felt the chest was burning and the blood seemed to be ignited.

After resting for a while, Zhao Wuji got up from the ground, with a trace of blood still oozing from the corner of his mouth.

It was almost over the incense stick.

Zhao Wuji's expression trembled. He was a decent and unmoved King of Ming Dynasty. The seventy-sixth level soul saint was actually abused by a soul venerating?

And now there are so many children watching, wouldn’t it become a big joke?

"Boy, you forced me."

Zhao Wuji was furious.
Chapter completed!