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Chapter 2102 There is no impossibility!

"Zheng!" The sound of sword chanting echoed, and the white long sword in Jian Ran's hand was unsheathed, and then it was stabbed out with a sword.

Everyone saw two divine swords carrying peerless aura, and at this moment, the tip of the sword stabbed together.

"Bang!" The extremely crisp and crisp sound echoed, and the space immediately stirred up ripples, spreading continuously in all directions with the two swords as the center!

"Block it! This sword Ran, with the eight-star demigod realm, actually blocked Yue Lun's sword!"

"It seems that Jian Ran has not yet shown his true strength when he fought with Ying's Ying Ai before!"

"I know! Since Jian Ran knew that his opponent was a nine-star demigod, he still dared to fight on this battle platform, he naturally had his confidence!"

...

At this time, Yue Lun from the Lingxiao Holy Land said coldly to Jian Ran: "Bitch, I know you are not simple!"

He had tear his face before and didn't want this Yue Lun, so he called Jian Ran to be a bitch.

And his appearance at this moment seemed to be two people from the polite gentleman before.

"Hmph! You're a little bitch, stutter!" Hearing Yue Lun's words, Jian Ran shouted coldly. Then, the sword in her hand shook violently, and with stronger force, he shook from the tip of the sword to the divine sword in Yue Lun's hand.

"Bang!" The crisp sound of sound came out again, and the space that had already caused layers of ripples suddenly became even more chaotic.

At the same time, Yue Lun also shouted coldly: "Lingxiao Battle Sword, destroy the Kill!"

"Bang!"

...

On the sword stand, the battle stand in Shi Feng's eyes was already full of sword energy, sword intent soaring into the sky, and sword lights flashed.

Until now, the battle platform has become a sea of ​​swords. At this moment, facing this genius in the Nine-Star Demigod Realm, Jian Ran even showed a slight defeat and even had a slight advantage.

"Jian Feng, how talented are Ran'er?" Jian Yu suddenly spoke again and asked Shi Feng.

"The eight-star demigod can beat the nine-star demigod, and has good talent. If you continue to grow in the future, your future will be unlimited." Shi Feng said.

As he said this, what the head of the Jian family said to him before appeared in his mind.

As long as he stays, he not only teaches his sword family's martial arts and sword skills, so that he can become the master of the sword family in the future, but also says he will betroth his daughter to himself.

So Shi Feng knew that when he suddenly asked this question, there must be something deep in it, and he would definitely say something to himself next.

Sure enough, Jian Yu spoke to Shi Feng again:

"Actually, Ran'er's martial arts talent is nothing to me. But her character and will are unparalleled in the world! With her character, she will surely be able to fly further and further in the future!"

...

"Drink!" At this moment, Jian Ran on the battlefield suddenly burst out with a delicate shout, and the white long sword in his hand was sucked and spitted, and then slashed down at Yue Lun with a fierce sword.

"Ah!" Gradually suppressed by Jian Ran, Yue Lun has become more and more violent. As a nine-star demigod, he was suppressed by an eight-star demigod. For him, the genius of the Lingxiao Holy Land, it was a great shame.

Yue Lun, a young man, became the nine-star demigod at a young age, and among the ancient forces such as Lingxiao Holy Land, he became the top three under twenty years old, which is enough to prove that his talent is extraordinary.

But at this moment, for him, it was the woman of the Jian family who was constantly slapping him in the face, making him embarrassed in front of his fellow disciples, and making him embarrassed in front of so many people.

The more you think about this Yue Lun, the more angry he became. With the violent roar, a sword of war rose from Yue Lun's body and faced the sword that Jian Ran slashed down!

"Boom!" Two peerless sword forces collided with each other, and the space seemed to collapse under two peerless forces, and cracks in space continued to appear.

"The winner is decided!" In the stands of the Jian family, looking at the battle that had become extremely violent in Taichung, Jian Yu, the head of the Jian family, suddenly grinned and made you smile, and said.

Hearing Jian Yu's words, the powerful people from the Jian family around him began to nod secretly. With their eyesight, they naturally saw everything on the battlefield.

The crazily boiling space gradually became silent, and the cracks in the cracks began to gradually close.

At this time, people began to see clearly the situation on the battlefield.

I saw Yue Lun in Lingxiao Holy Land, holding a divine sword in his hand and standing proudly in the center of the battle platform.

Jian Ran looked as if he had been forced to retreat to the edge of the battle platform, and knelt on one knee with his right leg.

Such a picture has become a verdict in the eyes of many people.

"It seems that Jian Ran still lost!" Someone spoke with some regret and said.

"This Jian Ran of Jian family is only an eight-star demigod after all!"

"Yes! It's already very good to be able to fight like this!"

"It's also true, even if you lose, you'll be honored! If this woman from the Jian family is not killed today, she will definitely have a bright future in the future."

...

"Uh!" And at this moment, everyone suddenly heard a painful cry, and it sounded on the battle platform.

And the whistle and concave sounded was the man's voice.

When many people heard this sound, their faces suddenly changed.

Not only did their faces change, but Yue Lun, who stood proudly at the center of the battle platform, suddenly changed his face at this moment, his eyes widened, staring at Jian Ran at the edge of the battle platform.

At this moment, he looked at Jian Ran, as if he had seen something terrifying, and murmured: "How is it possible! How is it possible! How can I be defeated! You are just an eight-star demigod, why can you block my sword!"

Jian Ran grinned and showed a cold smile at the man. Then everyone saw her kneeling on one knee, slowly standing up at this moment, and then Jian Ran walked slowly towards the man in the center of the battle platform.

Seeing this woman coming, Yue Lun, a genius from Lingxiao Holy Land, seemed to feel scared. He trembled slightly, and his figure was beginning to retreat involuntarily.

Jian Ran spoke slowly and said, "In my martial arts common sense, I thought it was difficult to challenge higher-level levels! But now, as long as I work hard, as long as I am determined, and as long as I have an undefeated heart, there is nothing I can't do!"

When Jian Ran said this, the young figure and the cold face suddenly appeared in her mind.

In his world, the challenge is beyond level, what is it!

Then, she spoke again and said, "Including the peerless fighting technique that is about to approach the true god with the eight-star demigod realm, blocking your full power to activate!"
Chapter completed!
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