Chapter 222 Jiang Lan is going to lose?(1/2)
Jiang Lan stood in the middle of the square.
Looking at Ao Man walking step by step.
The boy in his twenties, wearing a blue dress, had an invisible momentum every step he took.
It's like a dazzling light.
He is a congenital fairy, never ordinary.
The glory was on him after he was born.
Among countless people, they will also stand out.
‘It’s dazzling.’
Jiang Lan talked silently to himself. The first time he saw Ao Man, he was not so dazzling.
This time, he should have the belief that he must win, which inspired his aura.
Fang is so eye-catching.
It's hard to win this person.
Ao Man strode to the middle of the square, not very far from Jiang Lan.
"The eighth prince of the Dragon Clan, Ao Man.
Come and challenge.”
Ao Man looked serious and never looked down upon him at all, as if he was facing a great enemy.
Some of them were beyond Jiang Lan's expectations.
When others face him, they rarely take it so seriously.
Neither the demon clan nor the celestial clan has ever taken it seriously.
Logically speaking, the eighth prince of the dragon clan was born with a fairy spirit and should have arrogance.
Contemptuousness will give him opportunities, and it is best to win him before the other party can react.
But...
Why does the other party attach so much importance to it?
It caused him to miss an opportunity.
"Please." Jiang Lan spoke calmly.
Neither humble nor arrogant.
Just like people who are facing equality, they are not at all panic.
"I feel a little bit of courage." Ao Man looked at Jiang Lan and silently said to himself.
If the other party is too bad, he will be very disappointed, especially because this person has made him feel terrified.
Dragon Sword.
He always remembers this.
Perhaps the Dragon Slaying Sword can kill other dragons, but he has to overcome the other party's sword.
As long as it is strong enough, each sword can be a dragon-slaying sword.
And every strike he can also be a human halberd.
As soon as he thought of this, a square halberd appeared in his hand, and the thunder appeared in the sharp place.
He was telling his future brother-in-law that he was going to do it.
Jiang Lan took out the sword of his own disciple, and the sword intention was presented on the blade, and he was also prepared.
As for the others, they didn't care. Whether they were in the same place had nothing to do with them.
They only need to fight for one victory or defeat.
After Jiang Lan's sword was taken out, Ao Man moved and he took the lead away.
Hesitate!
The light of thunder appeared in the Fangtian halberd, and the pace was not too fast, but the light of thunder became brighter and brighter.
The Fangtian halberd was swung, and a thunder rose like the moon, competing for the red sun.
The power belonging to the late stage of the Yuanshen attacks Jiang Lan directly.
Faced with this attack, Jiang Lan did not make much move. The long sword stood in front of him and his sword body was facing upward.
There is rain and dew on the sword, which is water and also the sword intent.
Jiang Lan moved his wrist, moved his sword in all directions, and then held the sword and turned sideways.
At this moment, the sound of waves appeared behind Jiang Lan.
The huge waves appeared behind him, which were water and endless sword intent.
"Such deep sword intent?" Lu Jian looked a little surprised.
"Don't he often practices on the Eighth Peak? Senior Brother Lujian doesn't know?" Hong Luan asked curiously.
She was also a little surprised that the strength shown by the other party was not that weak.
It doesn't look like forcing the cultivation level to be improved at all.
Some people have come up step by step, with a solid foundation and rooted in the depths.
And being forcibly promoted, like rootless duckweed, unable to resist the wind.
"In the Eighth Peak, Junior Brother of the Ninth Peak only practices the Dragon Sword. Seeing that he is like this, he has no intention of using the Dragon Sword directly." Lu Jian explained.
He was indeed a little surprised.
Junior Brother Jiufeng has a very talented sword practice.
Unfortunately, I can't dig it up.
If it were from other peaks, it would be great if you hadn't become a disciple yet.
boom!!!
Thunder and waves collided, and powerful forces began to spread.
However, it will not affect the surroundings, and there are always people blocking the aftermath.
Ao Man looked at Jiang Lan, a little surprised, looking very strong.
But this is the best, and he doesn't have to hold back.
At this moment, thunder was raging.
Like a flood, it surges into the waves and defeats countless waves.
Ao Man held the square halberd and broke a path directly in the waves.
"It's overturning, let me see if you can stop it."
Thunder rages and wanders around.
He directly swallowed all Jiang Lan's sword rain and waves, and split a path directly in the middle.
The figure belonging to Ao Man hits Jiang Lan directly.
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"It seems that the disciples of the Ninth Peak are going to lose. Stop talking, they may not be able to beat the three moves."
Ao Li stood at the location with a wide view of the Ninth Peak Mountain, shook his head and sighed.
"It's true that there are any more ordinary disciples from Kunlun than him?" Ao Shishi also spoke up and belittled.
Mo Zhengdong stood aside without saying a word.
At this time, there were the second peak Liu Jing, the third peak Zhuqing Fairy, the fifth peak Miaoyue Fairy, and the eighth peak Wine in the sky.
They are all waiting for the answer.
They actually felt that Jiang Lan could not hold on to ten moves.
However, Jiang Lan's performance exceeded their expectations.
Although it is still weak, it is not as weak as they thought.
Especially wine in the sky.
Such a strong sword intent, this...
He was a little doubtful whether Jiang Lan's talents were all practicing swordsmanship.
"It's just that you dare to make such a conclusion?" Liu Jing looked at the two dragon clans and his voice was a little low.
"What move does the second peak master think?" Ao Li looked at Liu Jing and asked sincerely:
"Four moves, or five moves?"
To be continued...