Chapter 1220 Lu Fan, win!
On the ancient martial arts arena.
The true energy flashed, and Dongfang Yanran was exerting all her strength. The true energy in her body was washed away, and her whole body seemed as light as nothing, with her beautiful hair flying, filled with a sense of spiritual charm! It was like a banished immortal, descending to the mortal world!
Her jade hand flew, and every time she made a move, she was an extremely terrifying murderous intent of true energy, tearing the air and blasting down at Lu Fanlingran.
Compared with Dongfang Yanran's indifference and ethereality, Lu Fan, who was standing on the ring, seemed much embarrassed.
He was extremely strong in flesh and blood, but in the face of Dongfang Yanran's rapid attack, he had no power to fight back. He could only be exhausted. His appearance and condition looked extremely embarrassed, and he was completely incomparable to Dongfang Yanran.
"Be good, this future sister-in-law is too strong, right?"
Wang Li sat in the stands with his eyes wide open: "If Brother Lu married him in the future, wouldn't he not even have a status at home? He was beaten every day?"
Hearing this, Wang Guosheng and Wang Shangzhi, who were sitting aside, twitched in the corners of their eyes, but their eyes showed a look of recognition.
"Don't talk to Brother Lu in front of you."
Ma Zicong reacted and hurriedly reminded: "You don't know Brother Lu's feelings for his sister-in-law. He is willing to go up the sword to his sister-in-law and get a sea of fire. Although Dongfang Yanran is good, I think in Brother Lu's heart, it is definitely less than one ten thousandth of that of his sister-in-law."
"boom!"
Before he finished speaking, the entire ancient martial arts arena burst out with a stronger murderous intent!
Dongfang Yanran was originally a calm figure, but suddenly became extremely fierce and murderous!
The extremely terrifying true energy killing wind hit Lu Fan like a little. Dongfang Yanran even pointed a long sword in her hand, and the three-inch sword burst out with endless light. As the white figure seemed to be a popular one, it directly hit Lu Fan!
"Has Dongfang Yanran still completely exposed her true strength? I think the sword energy she released is no less than Song Jianqiu's sword!" Many people's hearts trembled. The power of this sword was too strong.
Lu Fan's pupils contracted sharply, and the figure of the fairy floating down his gaze became clearer. However, the terrifying power burst out from the sword light made his martial arts heart tremble violently!
"Break it for me!"
The fists exuded a brilliant luster.
He swung his sword and smashed it hard on the attacking sword light!
"Bang!"
The air shook, and the sword light that had been concentrated to the extreme suddenly exploded!
Thousands of dazzling light formed, which directly swallowed the eyes of everyone present, leaving only a vast white world, as if the whole world was lit up instantly at this moment.
"Is it over?"
Everyone has only this idea in their hearts at this moment.
"Crazy."
A crisp metal impact sounded faintly in the quiet square.
Then, the light gradually dissipated.
The scene on the ancient martial arts arena is revealed.
Two figures stood on the ring and met from afar, with black figures rising and falling violently, and white figures, peerless.
There was only a piece of white fragments shining with light, scattered between the two, silent, but in silence, telling the intense scene of the battle just now.
"The sword is broken?"
Some people saw that the light was clearly a broken sword blade, and the faint luster emitted by the sunlight.
The two people on the ring were very tacit and did not take any action. Dongfang Yanran glanced at Lu Fan lightly, and did not even speak, and turned around and walked off the ring.
"Lu Fan, win!"
Chapter completed!