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"Six horizontal swords!"

Fang Ran meditated in his heart, the fierceness in his eyes flashed away, and there was a layer of mysterious light in his hands. At this distance, he did not believe that the other party could avoid it.

And once he is hit by this move, maybe... he really has a chance to win!

But then, something completely incomprehensible to him happened!

Seeing that the other party seemed to take two steps back in an understatement, he avoided a move he thought was inevitable.

With one move, Fang Ran was still a little confused, and the sole of a shoe also quickly enlarged in his eyes, and then severe pain swept through with the impact force.

After flying about ten meters, and turning two somersaults on the ground, Fang Ran barely managed to stabilize his body, then raised his head with a serious face, and looked at the girl opposite.

If it weren't for the shoe prints on his face and the two lines of nosebleeds that flowed out, he would still look like a master.

The other party seems to have predicted his move in advance...

Are you lucky?

Fang Ran was puzzled, but this didn't stop him from attacking. After adjusting his body shape, he rushed over again almost immediately.

The girl stood motionless, as if waiting for his attack.

In this regard, Fang Ran was not polite. After approaching quickly, he bowed his body and lowered his waist, his hands condensed with the imprint of flowers, a dazzling dark light lit up, followed by a phantom of a leafless flower, like a dragon ascending to the sky, in front of the girl Zoom in quickly.

The Flower of the Other Shore!

This is the strongest move Fang Ran can use at the moment. If this move doesn't work, then he can only run away.

The pure white flowers, with a strong aura of death, seemed to devour the girl in the next second, but then suddenly the girl was nowhere to be seen, and as she approached, there was a violent wind in her ears.

Depend on!

Even though he knew what it was, Fang Ran at this moment was unavoidable!

Qianqianxiu, who didn't seem to contain much power, kicked Fang Ran's temple impartially. He suddenly felt dark in front of him, and a buzzing sound in his head, the hot and salty smell from his nose and mouth went crazy. surging out!

As Fang Ran flew out again, the flower of death instantly dissipated into the air.

Although his consciousness instantly fell into chaos, Fang Ran got up quickly under the instinctive reaction, and stopped the girl who was about to step forward to make up for the knife.

Cough cough!

He coughed up two mouthfuls of blood again, and the world in front of him slowly became clear.

Feeling the pain coming from above his head, Fang Ran's heart already started to think about how to escape.

No way, it's too weird, and it's too strong!

If he continued playing like this, he would definitely die ugly.

"Try it with the technique of wheel fighting."

Just when Fang Ran's heart had lost his fighting spirit, the voice of the Six Paths Immortal Monarch rang again.

"Master... If I fight again, I will really die."

At this moment, Fang Ran really wanted to cry but had no tears. It was useless even for the other side of the flower, let alone anything else. There was really no difference between going up and courting death.

"Try it."

These simple two words have already expressed the attitude of the Six Paths Immortal Monarch very clearly.

After hesitating for a while, Fang Ran, who was already injured, could only bite the bullet and prepare for battle again.

The art of wheel fighting is not a powerful move, but just some close combat skills that incorporate spiritual energy into the battle.

Seeing that the girl was still standing still, Fang Ran's heart swayed, her knees bent and her waist was twisted.

After approaching, holding a tit-for-tat mentality, Fang Ran directly hit the girl with a sharp whip, like a black lightning bolt, hitting the girl's temple.

But in the next second, he kicked a loneliness again. With the severe pain on the other foot, his whole body was instantly out of balance. flew out...

Poof!

This time, although he still quickly got up from the ground, Fang Ran couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale. Obviously, he was severely injured this time.

"Master, did you see anything? If you fight again, I'll really get cold."

He suppressed the injury of his body and looked at the calm girl across from him. Fang Ran only felt a chill. Didn't he say that the difference is not big? This is simply unplayable.

"Well, I see it. You pay attention to her left eye. When you fight against you, the aura in her body will converge there. If I read it correctly, it is a broken eye."

"Remnant eyes?"

This made Fang Ran a little surprised that the girl in front of him was still half-crippled, but it doesn't look like it anyway...

"Master, her eyes look normal. Besides, what does this have to do with me being beaten now?"

"That's just an illusion. Through the test just now, I can confirm that what she cultivated is definitely the Eye of the Prophet of All Dharmas, and she should have obtained it by luck when she understood all Dharmas.

Cultivating this technique will initially condense a false eye, which is no different from a normal eye on weekdays, but it can be used to predict the opponent's attack during battle.

Rumor has it that this artificial eye can even see his infinite future when he has cultivated to the highest level. However, that is just the self-bragging of Wan Dharma, and even he himself has not reached that level.

And the premise of cultivating this technique is to destroy one eye first. "

After listening to Xianjun Wanfa's explanation, Fang Ran frowned, and then asked:

"Then how can I beat her?"

"I can't beat it."

"what?"

Hearing this answer without hesitation~www.wuxiaspot.com~, I was immediately confused. Good guy, after talking for a long time, it was like talking a lot of nonsense, but I still couldn't beat it.

And Liudao Xianjun seemed to know what he was thinking at this time, and once again scolded:

"Hmph, what I teach you is definitely not worse than this prophet's eye, but it's just that you're useless and you can't learn well.

If your realm and cultivation level can reach the same level as the other party, what is there to be afraid of?

Forget it, just run away. The Eye of the Prophet does not have a speed increase, and there are so many elixir here, she must be afraid of turning the tiger away from the mountain.

If she still refuses, I will teach her a profound lesson. "

After being scolded for a while, Fang Ran didn't dare to say anything. He glanced at the entrance of the cave not far away, and then glanced at the girl who was still standing still, and the spiritual power in his hands gathered again.

"Reincarnation Cannon!"

When he was drinking secretly in his heart, a continuously rotating energy wave also quickly formed and flew towards the elixir.

When the girl frowned and turned around to save the elixir, Fang Ran almost didn't look back, and rushed out of the cave.

In the cave, the light of the Samsara Cannon gradually dissipated in the girl's hands, and seeing Fang Ran's escaped back, she did not chase after him.

Then, a silver bell-like muttering also rang out in this cave.

"Master, does he really have the remnants of the Six Paths Immortal Monarch on him?"

"Um……"

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Northern Territory.

At this time, Lu Chen, who was preparing for this divine system, suddenly paused, as if he had received some information.

Then, he stopped all movements, stepped out one step, and disappeared in place...