"Joke! This prince is the real prince. The prince is appointed by heaven. How can he be compared to Xiang Tian? The reason why Xiang Tian doesn't get it is because he will no longer be the prince soon, and this prince Will be the next prince."
Xiang Yun looked at the monk who appeared opposite and his facial muscles twitched. Then his eyes suddenly shrank, a cold light flashed through his eyes, and he yelled: "You little bald donkey still dares to interfere with my prince's business. This prince will give me to the Qingwen Academy." To save face, get out of here immediately or die!"
"Then I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the prince this time." Miao Ran stood there and shook his head gently as if he had roots under his feet, "This matter is a private matter for the monk and has nothing to do with the Qingwen Academy."
"Really? Are you going to go against this prince?" Xiang Yun's face instantly darkened.
Knowingly took two steps back, spread out his arms, and the Arhat's martial spirit, half the size of a human, with golden light all over his body, appeared.
This kid.
Zheng Shiyi looked at Miao Ran's actions through the narrow gap between his eyes, and a warmth arose in his heart. Although Miao Ran did not answer, at this moment, the meaning expressed by his actions could not be more obvious. , he wants to defend himself against the Seventh Prince!
Previously, Miao Ran stood opposite the prince for his own sake, but this time it was the seventh prince again!
Xiang Yun looked at the young monk standing opposite him, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, how dare a small disciple of Qingwen Academy dare to go against him!
"Come here, kill this bald donkey for my prince and bring that kid."
Xiang Yun said, turning around naturally and walking towards the back.
"This..." The faces of the leaders of the various sects were full of embarrassment. If it was just that little boy, it would be nothing. He was just a disciple of the Xuanming Sect. If he offended him, he would be offended. But this young monk was from the Qingwen Academy. .
The prince is a member of the royal family and if he kills the people from the Qingwen Academy, he will be killed, but what about them
Although the young monk said before that this matter had nothing to do with Qing Wenyuan, when Qing Wenyuan came to find him, he would not admit it.
"What? Do you also want to disobey my order?" Xiang Yun looked at the people who had not made any move, with a cold look on his face.
Waves of chill came, and everyone trembled involuntarily. Feeling the coldness emanating from Xiang Yun, several people sighed in their hearts at any time and had no choice but to step forward.
Although offending the Qing Wen Court would not lead to a good outcome, they were still more willing to offend the Qing Wen Court than to offend Xiang Yun.
not good!
Zheng Shiyi looked at the forty disciples of the ten sects who came forward one after another, and his heart suddenly suddenly realized that the worst among these people had reached the late stage of the Awakening Stage, and the strongest ones had even reached the late stage of the Unity Stage.
Facing such a formation, even if they reach the peak of the late stage of the Union Realm, they may not have a chance of winning, let alone the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Union Realm.
If I can join forces with Ming Ran, I won't be afraid, but how can I know how to deal with these people alone
At this time, even if he lets Mingran leave, Mingran will not choose to leave.
All he can do now is recover from his injuries as soon as possible!
All around, everyone was getting closer and closer.
"Little Master, the relationship between our top ten sects and your Qingwen Academy has always been good. We don't want this incident to damage our relationship. For the sake of Qingwen Academy, if you leave now, what can we do? None of this happened, and I believe that the Seventh Prince will not blame you." Among the crowd, Elder Lin, who was wearing Poison Gu Sect clothing, suddenly spoke.
As Elder Lin finished speaking, another voice sounded from one side: "That's right, young master, don't be fooled by the other party.
The prince is the orthodoxy of the royal family, and the prince's orders cannot be violated. You'd better get out of the way. "
While the two were talking, many people came around behind knowing and sneaked towards Zheng Shiyi.
A cold look suddenly appeared on Miao Ran's calm face, and a palm suddenly rose.
The center of the palm suddenly exploded, revealing a blood hole. Blood flowed out, and finally a big 'swastika' was formed in the palm. The Buddha's light shines around the character '卍'.
Ming Ran's fighting power suddenly surged, and his whole body was covered in bloody mist, and above this bloody mist, it seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light.
The murderous aura is dispersed and the Buddha's light shines everywhere!
For a moment, two completely opposite auras emerged from Miao Ran's body.
The originally dark and gloomy space became extremely bright at this moment, and the shrill screams echoing around disappeared without a trace.
Everyone felt that what they were facing now was no longer a young monk whose cultivation was only in the middle stage of the Union Realm, but a Dragon-Subduing Arhat who fought bloody battles on the battlefield between gods and demons.
Just one look made people feel as if their heart was being pointed at by a steel needle that could penetrate a mountain.
Just for a moment, they even felt that the souls in their bodies were trembling. The confidence that they could easily kill Ming Ran disappeared in an instant.
Ming Ran looked at everyone present coldly, raised his arm, and touched the ground in front of Zheng Shiyi with his bloody palm, and a clear mark immediately appeared on the ground in front of Zheng Shiyi. .
Anyone who crosses the line dies!
"Blood Swastika? Sure enough, he really has a trump card!"
Xiang Yun looked at the young monk in the distance from a distance, with an expected look on his face. Since this young monk dared to go against him and walked with the boy who could compete with the prince, he would naturally not be simple. , that’s why I let these cannon fodder come forward to test!
Suddenly, a scream came out.
Everyone turned to look and saw a very thin old man whose temple had been pierced at some point and fell to the ground on his back.
"this… "
"Killed in one blow!"
"Middle stage of the Union Realm. This is Elder Pan who is in the middle stage of the Union Stage. In front of this little monk, he didn't even block a single move!"
"This... This is not the middle stage of the Union Realm. This is simply the peak of the Union Realm!"
All around, the disciples of the ten sects were instantly horrified, and they all subconsciously took a step back.
"The Blood Swastika is indeed more powerful than the rumors!" Xiang Yun stood behind the crowd and suddenly spoke. After everyone's eyes came to pay attention, he gently shook his head: "It's even a pity that I want to maintain Xue Xuan needs to burn blood, I don’t know how much blood can you have on your body?”
"What? Is he burning blood to support his fighting power?"
"He, he actually burned his blood in order to help that kid!"
When everyone around heard the sound, they were all shocked and looked in the opposite direction with strange expressions. They had heard that
This is the first time I have heard of burning spiritual wheels and spiritual springs as a way to increase combat power, but burning one's own blood to increase combat power.
Once the spiritual energy is burned out, it can be cultivated back again, but... once the blood is burned out, it will completely declare the end of life!
madman! This little monk is absolutely crazy!
I thought that the warriors who burned spiritual wheels and spiritual springs were lunatics, but compared to the little monk in front of me, they all became normal people!
Burning blood, no wonder this little monk's combat power instantly increased so horribly!
Burn blood!
Apparently he was burning his own blood!
Zheng Shiyi's heart that had finally calmed down was suddenly raised again at this moment. He...how could he be worthy of what he did!
The enlightened monk, who seemed to have seen through everything, looked straight ahead indifferently, and a calm voice came from his throat where he could not see the movement of his Adam's apple: "Actually, the young monk is also very curious. Why is there so much blood on the young monk's body? You will still have more lives.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the clothes on Ming Ran's upper body burst open, revealing a strong body that seemed to be molded from gold powder.
Under the golden light of the Arhat, it seemed that he was no longer a person at this time, but a real Arhat subduing the dragon who had descended into the world.
The next moment, Miaoran suddenly stepped forward and rushed towards everyone. His blood would be lost. He couldn't just consume it like this, he had to fight quickly!
"Young monk, how dare you take action? Today I will help clean up the Qingwen Academy!" Elder Li of the Tianlei Sect, who was wearing a black robe and as skinny as a piece of wood, looked at the young monk coming towards him, shouted, and sent out with a palm . He has reached the late stage of the Unity Realm, and is even vaguely about to enter the peak of the Unity Realm. Even if the opponent uses secret techniques, he will not be afraid. Before, he just didn't want to get hurt in a head-on fight with the opponent!
With a wave of his palm, the seemingly ordinary palm actually fell from the sky like a cloud, and the shadow of the palm quickly completely wrapped Ming Ran in it.
On the side, Elder Lin of the Poison Gu Sect had a pair of withered palms that looked like millennium-old ice corpses, entwined with palpitating black air. Wherever the palms passed, the air instantly turned into black smoke, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly.
The palm wrapped with black energy changed for a while, and finally his palm was like a jaguar rushing towards prey, hitting Ming Ran's chest with lightning speed.
Behind them, two old men who were both at the late stage of the Unity Realm took action at the same time. When their palms fell, it was like two giant mountains falling. Before their palms fell, the whistling wind had already blown, and the air seemed to be under these two palms. It was crushed instantly, and the ground on the ground was lifted up in pieces, falling in a clear direction.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and streaks of swords, lights, and auras crisscrossed the sky, forming a giant airtight net in the sky and pressing down on Miao Ran.
In just a split second, everyone started moving together and attacked Ming Ran.
Many people rushed towards the direction of Zheng Shiyi.
die!
Miao Ran's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange light flashed between his eyebrows. Golden light suddenly appeared on his body. His clasped hands were like dragons holding up the sky. They opened quickly, and golden light wanted to shoot out in all directions. , the light is sharp, as if every ray of golden light is a giant Arhat, condensing the power of Buddha in the whole body to emit it.
In the air, the aura of majesty and treasure spread and impacted.
The dazzling golden light illuminated many people's eyes and instinctively narrowed their eyes. The next moment, a breath as vast as the stars in the ancient sky surged in. Everyone suddenly felt as if they had fallen into the sea where strong winds and huge waves were stirring. Flying back uncontrollably.
(End of chapter)