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Nie Ran stretched out one hand, and the flaming red magic sword rose up from behind him, flew twice in the air, and then fell into his hand.

The process of drawing the sword was extremely graceful, which made many disciples secretly marvel and envy Nie Ran for being able to achieve such a state.

As soon as the sword was in hand, Nie Ran said nothing, and immediately swung the sword, and a beam of sword light struck towards Yan Lan.

The sword light is cold, sharp, and treacherous, just like a Nie Ran man.

Yan Lan's eyes narrowed, but she didn't expect Nie Ran to strike so quickly. She immediately felt a sense of oppression covering her whole body.

He was completely irritated by Nie Ran's wild waves, and immediately clenched his fist. This battle taught him a trick: when dealing with opponents, there is no need to build up momentum before attacking. You can strike first to gain the upper hand.

With an angry snort, Yan Lan was no longer soft-handed. On his right hand, the golden light of the Burning Gold Soul Transformation Technique flashed, and the vigorous spiritual power enveloped the palm. His five fingers spread out suddenly, and he suddenly stretched forward, and actually grasped Nie Ran's splitting hand.

The coming sword light.

Although the Burning Gold Soul Transformation Technique is only superficially practiced, it is still much more powerful than simply using golden powers in the past.

With a bang, the sword light shattered and spiritual power overflowed, but it could not hurt Yan Lan at all.

"Yan Lan actually broke senior brother's sword light with his bare hands!"

Everyone's eyes widened and they were shocked.

However, before everyone could finish thinking, an astonishing scene occurred and they were shocked again.

Yan Lan's eyes were filled with piercing light, and violent thunder soul power surged out from his soul.

The power of Thunder Soul was invisible and qualityless, and violently bombarded Nie Ran's soul, making his expression horrified and his body sluggish.

"If you force me, then I will be ruthless!"

Yan Lan flipped the palm of his hand, and the Burning Gold Soul Transformation Technique started to work violently. He moved forward, and it was difficult to distinguish the real and the real figure. In the blink of an eye, he slapped Nie Ranzuo on the face.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and Nie Ran's body rolled dozens of times in mid-air like a rotating fan, and then fell violently to the ground.

Throughout the whole process, Nie Ran had no room for resistance.

Nie Ran's delicate and charming body trembled from time to time on the ground. His will was completely in a trance, and it was obvious that he had not yet recovered from Yan Lan's thunder soul attack.

"Nie... senior brother was actually defeated by junior brother Yan in one move!"

"How is this possible? Senior Brother's strength is far superior to that of Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Brother Qin. How could he be defeated so cleanly?"

"Junior Brother Yan, how can you be so powerful?"

"..."

A few people secretly marveled, but most people had not yet reacted. The scene in front of them suddenly seemed like a dream.

In the Taoist palace, Elder Ren's hand stroking his beard suddenly shook, and his old body stood up straight, with a look of disbelief in his pale eyes.

Previously, Yan Lan defeated Qin Hao and Zhao Lie. Although he was shocked, he did not lose his composure.

However, Nie Ran's strength is extraordinary, and his early cultivation of the elixir was enough to allow him to ascend to the gate of the earth.

Moreover, Elder Ren's own cultivation level was at the Alchemy Stage, and Nie Ran was defeated by Yan Lan with one move. In other words, even if he took action personally, it seemed that he would not be able to take advantage of Yan Lan.

How can I teach a new disciple whose cultivation level is higher than that of his teacher?

Zhao Lie and Qin Hao also stared wide-eyed. Even Senior Brother Nie Ran, whom they kept at a distance from, had gone from being arrogant to dead fish sticks in the blink of an eye. Such a huge contrast made the two of them sprout emotions from deep within their hearts.

A fear.

Yan Lan is so powerful, and their previous provocations were like an egg hitting a stone.

If they had known this, they would not seek bad luck even if they were killed.

It was quiet in the dormitory, except for a few swallowing sounds, there was no other sound.

Yan Lan waved her hand lightly, glanced around, saw everyone's frightened faces, pursed her lips and smiled, and walked towards Nie Ran step by step.

Everyone's eyes followed Yan Lan, wondering what he was going to do next.

Ziyi gently opened the door of the quiet room and stared at Yan Lan from a distance. She could feel that Yan Lan's anger was caused by her.

The girl clenched her pink fists tightly, and inadvertently, warmth suddenly surged out of her heart. This feeling was as if she had been protected by Qingxuan, but it seemed to be very different, with a heart-pounding warmth.

Ziyi glanced at Nie Ran with disgust and pursed her pink lips tightly. Although she was kind, it did not mean she was weak and could be bullied. Nie Ran was too much, so naturally she would not plead for him.

Yan Lan walked up to Nie Ran, and with a thought, a magical sword appeared in her hand.

"Senior Brother Nie, you just said that you wanted to destroy me, didn't you?"

Yan Lan slowly raised his magic sword, with the blade facing downwards, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the meridian in Nie Ran's right hand. As long as he moved with a little force, Nie Ran's hand would be disabled.

At the same time, Yan Lan secretly sucked away the power of the Thunder Soul from Nie Ran's head. He didn't want to kill him in the first place, he just wanted to teach him a lesson. After all, no matter how much resentment he had, he still wouldn't kill someone.

Nie Ran quickly regained his consciousness, his confused pupils suddenly tightened, he scanned the surroundings, and stared at Yan Lan with a look of disbelief on his face. For a moment, he forgot to move to resist.

"Why, Senior Brother Nie doesn't dare to speak anymore? Didn't you just say that Nie Ran's name will become my nightmare?"

Yan Lan's words were cold, and the strength in her hands immediately increased a bit.

Even though Nie Ran's physical body has been tempered to the point where it is difficult to be damaged by ordinary blades, Yan Lan's cultivation is not ordinary!

"You...what methods did you use? I don't believe you can defeat me. Let me get up and let's fight again!"

Nie Ran's voice was filled with deep reluctance.

Yan Lan pursed her lips and sneered, and said: "Senior Brother Nie, if you lose once on the battlefield, the result is likely to be ashes. If you fight again, do you think it is possible?"

"What's more, if you have the ability, you can escape from my sword, so why should I give you a chance?"

"If you kneel down and beg me, I might let you go for the sake of my fellow disciples!"

Yan Lan stared at Nie Ran. The words he said to Ziyi just now were still echoing in his ears. If he hadn't happened to come back, what would have happened, he simply couldn't imagine.

If Ziyi had three strengths and two weaknesses, how could he cope with Qingxuan's death?

Yan Lan gritted his teeth. As soon as Ziyi came to Tiangang Gate, he was bullied one after another. He was already furious.

At this moment, if Nie Ran and he were not both disciples of Tiangang Sect, he would have killed Nie Ran with one sword.

Nie Ran's eyebrows tightened. The spiritual power secretly stored in his body had reached its peak state. He glanced coldly at Yan Lan's Sword, and immediately teleported to the ground. He blasted away a huge spiritual power with both palms, intending to block Yan Lan.

offensive.

Seeing this, Yan Lan was not in a hurry, raised the corner of her mouth, and hummed softly: "Since you want to taste the thunder soul twice, then I will make it happen for you."

With a thought in his mind, the power of Thunder Soul surged out again, hitting Nie Ran right in the middle.

Nie Ran rolled several times on the ground, looking like a dead fish again.

Yan Lan stepped forward, grabbed the lapel of Nie Ran's clothes, and hung him in her hands. Leng Yi glanced around and shouted in a deep voice: "Whoever wants to do evil to my sister Ziyi will end up like this."

Yan Lan suddenly threw Nie Ran upwards, and the magic sword rose in response. A flash of sword light flashed past Nie Ran's arm.

"ah!"

I heard Nie Ran let out a miserable cry, and then he fell to the ground, holding his right hand in great pain.

"Today I cut off the meridian in your right hand. If there is another time, it won't be as simple as cutting off a meridian."

Yan Lan withdrew his magic sword, ignored Nie Ran's pain, and walked straight towards Ziyi. As he passed by, the disciples watching the battle gave way, their eyes filled with fear.

At this moment, there is no doubt that Yan Lan has become the strongest person among the disciples of Tianzuo Peak.

Everyone has an instinctive respect for the strong.

Many people felt quite relieved because Yan Lan's character would never bully the weak. He was countless times better than Nie Ran. He was the strongest, and many disciples had to believe him.

Yan Lan pulled Zi Yi and immediately walked out of the dormitory.

Qin Hao secretly let out a breath at this moment, then glanced at Nie Ran, shook his head, and went up to bandage him.

The severed meridians are not irreversible, but it will take a lot of time, during which time it will be impossible to perform the exercises.

Everyone understood that even though Yan Lan was so angry, he still showed mercy to his fellow disciples. After this battle, almost all the disciples of the Tianzuo Peak Clan gave up the thought of provoking Ziyi.

Zhao Lie looked at Yan Lan's back, his eyes flashing with a bone-chilling coldness, he snorted coldly, ignored Nie Ran's painful look, and walked away quickly, straight to Tianzuo Peak.
Chapter completed!