"Today's day is special, it's not convenient to see blood."

"But my spiritual pattern is even more special. If you offend Miss Ye, please bear with me."

Qiu Yuanliang jumped onto the martial arts stage, twisted his neck hard, and showed a fierce smile at Ye Anran.

Ye Anran stood at the edge of the ring, silently adjusted her condition, raised her hand to point Qiu Yuanliang: "Please!"

“Be ready.”

Dugu Cang and Wen Caiyi exchanged their gazes and were ready to rescue people at any time.

Gu Luo and the others clenched their fists nervously, really afraid that Qiu Yuanliang would tear Ye Anran.

"Please give me advice!"

Qiu Yuanliang stepped forward and ran wildly. With a muffled roar, the surging metal waves surged out, and condensed into a black heavy sword in the harsh clanging wave.

It is like a peerless warrior who has been tempered and tempered.

It is five meters long, and the cold light overflows, piercing through the space and taking Ye Anran straight.

Ye Anran slid his hands, his inspiration flashed, and a wind character emerged.

In an instant, the wind power on the top of the mountain surged like a tide, roaring overwhelmingly.

The light of the wind character spell surged and spread to one meter.

In the surprised eyes of countless people, a whistling wind gushed out, like thousands of blades, rolling out in anger.

"Clang clang clang!"

The black sword was held back and burst into pieces in a harsh sound.

The wind was fierce and violent, and the angrily rolled and rushed towards Qiu Yuanliang.

What?

Qiu Yuanliang was caught off guard and flew out in a mess, smashed heavily on the ring, rebounding three times in a row before stopping.

The bustling mountain top quickly fell into silence, and all the people who were about to cheer were stunned.

Qiu Yuanliang... fell down?

A large number of eyes were looking towards Ye Anran, how could the runes have such strong power?

Almost instantly, he plundered half of Feng Yuanli on the top of the mountain.

Many elite geniuses with wind spirit patterns frowned. They were confident that it would be difficult for them to do this even if they were in the third level of the Lingyuan Realm.

Gu Luo and the others couldn't believe their eyes. Although Qiu Yuanliang didn't use all his strength, was Ye Anran's strength a little too much?

Qiu Yuanliang slowly supported himself and stared at Ye Anran with a gloomy face.

"The spiritual pattern of the heavenly book is well-deserved."

"Trial competition, win two games in three games."

"You lost in the first game."

Ye Anran's fingertips slid, and bright spots of light surrounded her like elves, more and more, brighter and more, surrounding her lightly and mysteriously.

“Huh?

?”

Xiyao's expression moved slightly, and suddenly she felt a strange feeling.

"As you wish, you will win two games in three games."

"The second game!"

Qiu Yuanliang's momentum changed drastically, and black metal energy surged out, like a tumultuous tide spreading for more than 30 meters, filling most of the martial arts performance venue.

"Clang clang clang!"

Amid the fierce sound of the sound, the metal energy quickly intertwined, condensing thirty-three sharp swords, long swords, heavy hammers, battle axes and other weapons.

They are all condensed by metal energy, extremely sharp and surrounded by a strong metallic aura.

The audience exclaimed, and this scene made all the disciples with the spirit pattern feel suffocating pressure.

Qiu Yuanliang is only the second level of the Lingyuan Realm, and he can already condense and control so many weapons at the same time. What level will he grow to in the future?

"Ye Anran, I see how you answer."

Qiu Yuanliang's eyes were bloodshot, and the Holy Spirit pattern bloomed with a strange black light. The black weapons in front swayed violently, accompanied by a deafening explosion, all the weapons shot, rolling up a cold black air, and blasted towards Ye Anran from all directions.

There are no dead corners at all, and a deadly encirclement.

Ye Anran was indifferent, his hands slid one after another, and talismans suddenly formed in the light spots in the sky, surrounding them.

"Use talismans as the source to gather the spirits of heaven and earth, and condense the power of mountains and rivers."

"Mountain and River Curse!"

Mysterious patterns suddenly appeared in Ye Anran's bright eyes, and the spiritual patterns on his forehead were emitting amazing light. All the talismans were intertwined violently, plundering all kinds of energy from the world.

Earth Yuanli, Water Yuanli, Wind Yuanli, Wood Yuanli, etc.

The strong wind on the top of the mountain quickly calmed down, and the fog that occupied became thinner.

In the astonished eyes of countless people, the talismans intertwined into a scroll of mountains and rivers, surrounding Ye Anran.

Although the scroll is hazy and vague, you can vaguely see the power of the mountains and the shape of the forest inside.

It's like a microcosm of a mountain and a river.

Rumble!! Thirty-three weapons attacked in full swing, with amazing momentum and creepyness, but it seemed like it was hit between the real mountains and rivers, and a violent roar was blown up.

"What?"

Everyone was no longer calm.

Qiu Yuanliang did not move at all before, and this time he obviously used a killer move.

Being held back again?

"Impossible, kill me!!"

Qiu Yuanliang roared wildly, and all the weapons swayed violently, surrounding the fierce metal energy, squeezing inside.

But the paintings of mountains and rivers continue to shine, and the power between heaven and earth continues to gather.

Ye Anran gradually developed sweat on her forehead, her arms trembled slightly, but she resisted tenaciously.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

Qiu Yuanliang danced with long hair, strides forward, boiling with metal energy, rushing forward, strengthening the power of the weapon.

But… “Scatter!”

With Ye Anran's call, the mountains and rivers suddenly shone brightly, swallowing up all weapons.

Boom! A deafening loud noise shook the top of the mountain, and all the energy in the scroll went wild, exploding into the sky, shaking all the thirty-three weapons into metal energy, spraying the martial arts field.

Gu Luo and others quickly retreated to avoid the surging tide of energy.

"Why..." Ren Shuihan couldn't believe it.

Xiyao was slightly moved and stared at the beautiful figure on the martial arts performance field.

"I won two games in three games."

Ye Anran's face turned a little pale, which was also the strongest limit she could use now.

However, it is enough to shock all sects.

"You...are you a sixth-grade spiritual pattern?"

Qiu Yuanliang suddenly realized that such strong control was definitely not something that the sixth-grade spiritual pattern could do.

This shout made the quieter mountain top quieter.

Not a sixth grade?

What does this mean?

Is Ye Anran or the seventh-grade spiritual pattern?

Stop kidding.

The seventh-grade spiritual pattern is the holy spirit pattern! Ye Anran said lightly: "If it were only the sixth-grade spiritual pattern, I would not have had to leave the Tianshi Sect three years ago."

That year, Tianshi Sect encountered a drastic change, and she happened to awaken the spiritual pattern again.

Ye Tianlan's original intention immediately pushed her forward and cheered up the sect.

However, the Tiangang Sect suppressed it too seriously at that time, and Ye Tianlan was worried that it would cause crazy assassination after pushing her out.

So, Ye Tianlan gritted his teeth and secretly transferred Ye She to Langya Country.

Qiu Yuanliang looked at Ye Anran calmly and breathed a sigh of relief: "The Book of Heaven... Holy Pattern?"

"The Holy Pattern of Heavenly Book?"
To be continued...