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Chapter 300: The Demon Sect Weapon, the Ice Sword


"As expected of Fairy Ruyan, her beauty is really like a fairy coming from heaven.

She is so beautiful."

Most of the male disciples could not suppress their excitement and looked in the direction of Liu Ruyan, their eyes filled with love. .

"Yes, the more important thing is that she is Cheng Dongqing's disciple.

If I marry her, wouldn't I have to work hard for decades less?"

Some people have already imagined it.

"Dream on you, how could Fairy Ruyan like you?

If you are not a genius with the same extraordinary talent as her, who can be with her?"

Someone rolled his eyes.

"Haha, that's right, but Fairy Ruyan has always been mysterious and rarely shows up.

Now that I can see her once, this life is enough."

The man didn't mind, nodded and smiled.

"Hey, not to mention you men, even I am moved.

How could God be so partial and create such a perfect woman?

She not only has a beautiful face, but also has extraordinary talents.

I am ashamed to compare with her.

You guys He said, "We are both women, so why are there such big differences?"

On the field, not only the male disciples looked crazy, but also many female disciples were amazed.

On the silver chairs, the eyes of many sect leaders could not help but light up slightly.

The only pity was that the legendary Cheng Dongqing did not seem to show up.

This time the Fish Sect leader was just an elder.

"please" On the ring, Zhang Haoran put one hand on his back, bent slightly, and made a gesture of invitation.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

Liu Ruyan was not humble and returned the salute respectfully.

Then she jumped into the air with her bare feet and took out a small sword as big as a palm from her arms.

This little sword seemed like a treasure from heaven and earth.

As soon as it appeared, it exuded colorful light.

The light was dense and misty, like fairy energy, lingering around, making Liu Ruyan even more holy, like a fairy in the sky who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

"Go ahead" A sound like a silver bell sounded, Liu Ruyan gently opened her red lips as thin as a peach, and called out softly.

Suddenly, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, the small sword turned into a colorful ray of light and fell towards Zhang Haoran on its own.

The bright light enveloped the entire arena, almost covering up the scorching sun in the sky.

"Okay."

The spectators in the audience immediately cheered, staring intently in Liu Ruyan's direction, almost forgetting Zhang Haoran's existence.

Before the small sword arrived, a strong wind blew up Zhang Haoran's sleeves.

He raised his head, looked in the direction of Liu Ruyan, frowned slightly, and did not make the slightest defensive move.

Instead, he shouted loudly. : "Manjianghong."

"I am so angry that I lean on the railing, and the mist of rain stops.

I look up, look up to the sky and roar, my heart is strong.

Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.

Don't wait for a while, your young head will turn white, and you will be filled with sorrow. .

The shame of Jingkang has not yet fallen.

When will the hatred of the ministers be eliminated?

The ambition is to eat the meat of the Hungarians and drink the blood of the Xiongnu from the beginning.

Zhang Haoran read every word with sonorous and powerful words, like a battle-hardened general, looking at the destruction of his country and his family, and trying to cultivate his half-life ambition to take care of himself.

He has a strong heart and is filled with a tragic and soul-stirring feeling.

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In the audience, all the disciples who heard the sound were affected.

They all clenched their fists and showed expressions of grief and indignation.

On the stage, after reading a poem, Zhang Haoran seemed to be completely transformed.

His original gentleness was gone, and a majestic aura emerged from all over his body, as majestic as a god.

"Kill the heart with your words and destroy people with your words.

Master Kong, your disciple is very talented.

He has inherited the Holy Religion and has a vast and righteous mind.

His future will be limitless."

On the silver chair, the elder of the Fish Sect faced him.

The Confucian leader of the Holy Sect, wearing a feather fan and silk scarf beside him, said.

"The great elder is ridiculous.

At least so far, he is no match for Ruyan."

Leader Kong said indifferently.

"boom."

On the stage, Zhang Haoran turned his body slightly to avoid the attack of the small sword, then tiptoed towards Liu Ruyan like a hundred-refined halberd.

"laugh."

The hard ring was like tofu in front of Xiaojian, and the little sword instantly sank into the ring.

"return."

Looking at Zhang Haoran who was avoiding the approaching of the small sword, Liu Ruyan was not in any hurry.

He calmly raised his arm as delicate as white jade and made a gentle move with one hand.

The small sword that was originally submerged inside the ring shot out in an instant and stabbed Zhang Haoran behind him.

"Good move."

Unable to avoid it, Zhang Haoran had no choice but to turn around, condensed a vast aura in his palm, and took the initiative to grab the little sword.

"Hmph, if you want to grab the sword, you have to pass my level first."

At the same time, Liu Ruyan snorted coldly and waved his palm towards Zhang Haoran.

When he was attacked from the back and abdomen, Zhang Haoran changed his tactics again.

He gently turned his body to one side and stretched out two palms at the same time, one palm towards the small sword and the other towards Liu Ruyan.

"Bang" There was a violent sound, and Zhang Haoran was slightly defeated because he faced attacks from two sides at the same time and his energy was dispersed.

He was shocked by the strong energy and took two steps back.

"Come again."

"Although the divine tortoise has a long life, it still has its time.

The tan snake rides on the mist and turns to dust in the end.

The old man has his ambition to reach a thousand miles; the martyr's twilight years are full of ambition.

The period of growth and shrinkage is not only in the sky; the blessing of nourishing happiness can lead to eternal life. .

Fortunately, it is a song to express one’s ambition.”

Zhang Haoran opened his mouth and spat out another poem, but unlike Man Jianghong, this one was read with great force and high spirits.

As soon as he finished reading the poem, Zhang Haoran's overall aura changed again, as if he had transformed into an overlord with the world in mind.

Between his brows, there was an aura that could swallow thousands of miles, and the aura in his body doubled.

"Two words overlap, this is my limit, Liu Ruyan, if you take this move, you will win."

As he spoke, Zhang Haoran took the initiative to attack Liu Ruyan, just like the unparalleled monarch who unified China, judging the guilty ministers.

Wherever he passed, the terrifying energy surged and undulated, making people's hearts tremble.

"Okay, the Ice Sword is back in place."

Nodding, Liu Ruyan stretched out her hand to retrieve the small sword.

When the small sword returned to Liu Ruyan's hand, it instantly grew larger and was as long as an arm.

Liu Ruyan held the ice sword in both hands and thrust it hard towards the ground.

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Suddenly, a cold air came.

Centered on the tip of the Ice Sword, a thick layer of ice formed on the entire arena.

In mid-air, due to the sudden drop in temperature, water vapor condensed into frost mist, reflecting the Under the brilliance of the scorching sun, it looks like a world of ice.

The disciples who were closer felt the chill and shuddered with shock on their faces.

"It's so powerful.

This must be the Ice Sword, the teaching weapon of the Fish Sect.

It's really powerful.

No wonder this sword was different when it appeared just now."

"Yeah, I didn't expect Cheng Dongqing to give all the Ice Swords to Liu Ruyan.

This should be the first time a Suppressant-level treasure has appeared in this fighting tournament.

It's really too tyrannical, and it's really shocking.

From afar, Zhang Haoran is in danger now.”

The disciples gathered around and discussed. s: In the blink of an eye, there are 300 chapters.

There will be another update at night, all of which will be completed.

Everyone can guess as much as they want, who will win next, and who Ye Hesitant will face again.

Let’s see who can guess right.

The plot will become more and more exciting: