Chu Yue stared at the array platform and smiled.

It is the Human Emperor's sword technique!

Leng Qingshuang actually realized the Human Emperor's sword technique in the battle with Luo Ran!

What surprised Chu Yue was that Leng Qingshuang's sword technique and martial arts seemed to have a force that even she could not sense.

Chu Yue looked keenly at the blood-colored red shore flower between Leng Qingshuang's eyebrows and smelled a mysterious and ancient breath!

Bang bang bang bang!

The lightning flashed around Luo Yan!

The thunder trembled and made a loud noise!

Luo Ran roared, his steps were like a gust of wind, turned around, split the muscles and bones, and the Thunder and Thunder Palm roared out at a terrible speed and strength!

But between two breaths, Luo Ran's palm wind fist had already hit nearly two hundred times.

Each path is the force of splitting the mountain!

If an ordinary adult warrior was bombarded by the fist and palm, he would be afraid that the bones in the martial arts body would be smashed.

Luo Ran was full of the power that he was proud of.

But after two hundred fists and palms, Leng Qingshuang in front of her did not move at all, but her hands changed quickly. She could take two hundred moves with her two swords covered with electric light!

What dispels Luo Ran’s fist’s sharpness was the lightning that drew from Luo Ran’s body.

That is to say.

She used Luo Ran's thunder and lightning body to break Luo Ran's muscles and bone-shattering hands!

"The power is not enough."

Leng Qingshuang's lips and teeth were covered in blood, and she smiled cruelly: "It seems that you are not full and you are already ruined."

Luo Ran looked at it suddenly, and Leng Qingshuang's face reflected in her eyes, especially the red shore flower between her eyebrows.

Luo Ran really couldn't understand how a martial star cultivator attracted thunder from him and how he used his power to leverage his power!

Just when Luo Ran was puzzled, Leng Qingshuang's swords stabbed Luo Ran's most fragile eyes.

"Arrogant!"

Luo Ran felt that this woman looked down on him too much, thinking that this would make him lose.

He immediately dodged sideways, intending to grab the knife with empty hands, and once again fill his body with the power of lightning stored in the martial arts.

But unexpectedly, Leng Qingshuang's sword technique to stab his eyes was just a cover.

Leng Qingshuang’s real purpose is not Luo Ran’s eyes, but Luo Ran’s shoulders.

At this time, Luo Ran had no time to protect her shoulders, and the power of lightning could not cover her shoulder armor in time.

In addition, Leng Qingshuang's double swords contained some residual power of lightning.

This time, her two swords stabbed directly into Luo Ran's shoulders.

The blade pierced the skin and muscles, but when it stabbed into the flesh and blood, it encountered a rock-like obstacle.

Leng Qingshuang narrowed her eyes and was shocked!

Luo Yan's bone turned out to be the bones of lightning.

What is strong and strong is not only the flesh, but also the bones!

As long as the bones and thunder are immortal, Luo Ran will always be an immortal god of war!

"Little waste, is this your limit?"

Luo Ran had two blood holes on his shoulders, but he was not angry at all, but instead smiled happily.

Grandma Ziyun also said calmly: "A pair of lightning bones is comparable to a tiger and wolf skin. If you want to lose, it is harder than climbing to the sky. At the end of the force, it is vulnerable and you can't survive for long."

Suddenly, Grandma Ziyun's face changed drastically.

"Click!"

Leng Qingshuang's two short knives not only pierced into Luo Ran's shoulder blades, but the power of lightning in Luo Ran's bones flowed into Leng Qingshuang's body in a place that others didn't know. At the martial arts root, a shore flower made of thunder and lightning bloomed!

Thunder and lightning start with the red spider flower and spread to every tendon vein of cold and clear frost in the form of a spider web.

The powerful power of lightning repaired Leng Qingshuang's broken ribs.

"ah!"

Luo Yan raised his head and roared angrily.

Lightning flashed in Leng Qingshuang's eyes.

However, there will be pain of burning fire when the lightning is connected.

Leng Qingshuang wanted to endure this severe pain and insist on fighting!

Bang!

Luo Ran was like a monkey roaring with his head up, and all the aura in his body burst out.

The two swords on his shoulders shook out.

Leng Qingshuang, holding the two swords, felt numb and her body flew backwards.

Luo Ran flew out and wrapped his hands behind him around Leng Qingshuang, forcing Leng Qingshuang to lower the blade.

Although Luo Ran has no thunder and lightning bones, his strength is still there.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse.

What's more, he's completely furious now.

He tightly clamped Leng Qingshuang, intending to use entanglement to move Leng Qingshuang out of the array platform bit by bit, and then block the space of the array platform.

When Leng Qingshuang was about to be thrown out by him, she laughed out loud, her face full of fearless expressions.

She held a short knife in her right hand and stabbed it directly into Luo Ran's palm.

The short knife penetrated Luo Ran's palm and stabbed Leng Qingshuang's waist.

The crescent moon blade directly penetrated Leng Qingshuang's abdominal cavity.

She pulled out the short knife again, Luo Ran was so painful that she sucked in the air, and raised her palms with blood and trembling.

It was in this moment that Leng Qingshuang grabbed Luo Ran's arm with both hands with all her strength.

He threw Luo Yan out of the formation platform with a fall over his shoulder.

Bang!

Luo Ran smashed into the crowd from a high altitude, and the warriors moved away and saw him smashing a huge hole in the North City.

There are crowds of people from all directions.

But at this moment, there was a silence, and it was like a dead silence.

Leng Qingshuang's cruelty to fight for her life just now seemed to be still vivid in my mind.

After a long time, their eyes turned to the formation platform.

The scars on her body could not cover her pride and glory.

The blood hole in the waist was shocking! Some young female warriors were afraid to see it.

Her body was shaking, but she stood upright, and there was a flash of lightning in the other side of the flower between her eyebrows.

Leng Qingshuang smiled and wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked at Grandma Ziyun and the warriors of Luoyu Academy with contempt:

"Just this? I want to be as famous as my third master. How can you and other ants compete with the sun and the moon?"

Her smile was as bright as a flower, and the wound on her waist was still bleeding.


Chapter completed!