Chapter 11 Leaving Ren's House
On the battle stage, Lin Wenhao's eyes showed a sharp edge. When he passed by the battle stage, he heard the conversation between Ren Yixun and Ren Yujian, and the unconcealed conversation was a naked humiliation in his ears.
"You guys don't take me seriously!" Lin Wenhao's face tense, the anger in his eyes was already difficult to attach, and even his right hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.
"Brother Lin, you can take action!" Ren Yujian tried hard to keep himself calm, but his eyes still inadvertently showed a look of expectation.
"I will fulfill you." Lin Wenhao shouted loudly, his body suddenly floated up, and shot forward with a powerful and unstoppable power. When he was three feet away from Ren Yu's sword, he suddenly raised the long sword in his hand, emitting violent blood.
"The sword force of the serial sword." The sword edge rose from the ground with sharp sword energy, and the violent blood energy left a dazzling light in the void.
Although Lin Wenhao's sword energy was fierce and his blood was surging. However, Ren Yu's sword was accompanied by his sword for life. As the blood and energy in his body were swelling, he suddenly swept backwards, and then he restrained the breath of his whole body like a sharp sword.
Showing his good skills in holding the sword freely.
"The Sword of Qingfeng Sword swept away the Snow City. The Dragon swung its tail." The moment his body landed, Ren Yujian moved his hands, and the sword in his hand also moved.
He swept away the opponent's attack with a "Sword Sweeping Snow City" and at the same time, he stabbed out with a sword and cut it towards the opponent's lower abdomen. The sword was filled with fierce blood and whistling out in the void like a terrible strong wind, making the opponent feel a strong sense of crisis.
"Bang~" The sword took a detour and blocked with all its might. But with a clanging sound, a red light appeared on Lin Wenhao's abdomen. Although the wound was not deep, it was enough to show Ren Yujian's powerful swordsmanship.
"Serial Swords: The Serial Sword." Lin Wenhao was already angry on his head, but he was injured again at this moment, and he was really angry for a moment.
The body trembled, and his body moved out like a dragon. At the same time, the long sword in his hand cooperated with his body to turn into extremely sharp sword lights in the void. The sword lights intertwined, and with sharp and domineering pressure, pressing towards Yu Jian like a torrent.
"What's going on with this Lin family boy? Why did he use a killer move?" The sixth elder looked at the two people on the stage and his expression changed slightly. The two people on this stage were the strong assistants of the Ren family in the future. How could he use the strongest killer move at this time?
Then should I take action! Just when he was in a difficult position, his expression gradually became complicated.
Because Ren Yujian on the stage was also ready to take action. He bent, with the tip of the sword facing back, his sharp eyes as sharp as a tiger, and his blood and energy burst out like a torrent at this moment, and a sharp wind burst out, causing his hair to fly with the wind.
"? The tiger lies on the cliff, the blue dragon is in the air." The sharp blood energy roared out with the sword light, forming a fierce energy in the void. Then a deafening dragon sound roared, like a green blue dragon soaring in the void, then opened its sharp fangs and looked ahead coldly.
At this moment, the crowds who came to watch opened their mouths and cast a surprised look at the figure in the void. The elders who were attached to the Ren family looked at Gaotai, showing shock on their faces.
When this set of Qingfeng sword is used to the extreme, it can evolve the blood and energy in the body into a blue dragon in the sky and sway upwards, looking down at the four directions, with great power. It is the top-grade martial arts of the Ren family, and it is a kind of advanced martial arts.
It was unexpected that a seventeen-year-old boy could use the Qingfeng Sword Sword in this way. This talent is enough to be regarded as a strong man of the same level. It is not an exaggeration to be called a top genius.
"Lin~~" With a loud dragon sound, a figure suddenly fell towards the ground, and blood gushed. It was obvious that they were injured a lot. Fortunately, both of them were at the early stage of the transportation realm, and the latter tried their best to resist, and finally saved their lives. But it was inevitable that they would have to lie on the hospital bed for several months.
Although Ren Yujian maintained a cold face from the beginning to the end, he could not hide the fact that he was injured. There was a delicate wound on his shoulder, and bright red blood was flowing out somewhere, which was extremely eye-catching with his white clothes.
However, he did not step down from the battlefield, but sat directly on the battlefield, because the third winner had already decided that it was Ren Zipei. Although Lin Wenhao's strength was far superior to Ren Zipei, it was difficult for Lin Wenhao to take action now.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong~" Silent footsteps sounded on the battle stage, and Ren Yixun slowly walked towards the stage with a seven-foot cold spear. The cold spear was filled with a terrifying killing aura, spreading around like a rolling river.
"Hiss~~" When Qiu Zaitian felt the intimidating cold air contained in the spear, his mouth was raised and even his face twisted.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Young Master Lei Huan on the side asked curiously when he saw Qiu Zaitian's face changing drastically.
"That brat actually melted the Xiongtian Break Sword." Qiu Zaitian turned his head like wood, with a different tone in his tone.
Although Ren Yixun said it clearly that day, everyone just regarded it as a refusal. After all, the Xiongtian Broken Sword is a general's blade. It not only has the fighting spirit of Xiongtian, but also has the killing aura of being in the field of killing for a long time.
Although the blade is broken now, it is also an excellent collectible, but the kid actually...it was melted and made a gun head.
After hearing Qiu Zaitian's words, Mr. Lei Huan couldn't help but look surprised.
On the battle stage, Ren Yixun appeared beside Ren Yujian with a cold spear. He took out an exquisite brocade box from his arms, threw it out, and said, "Eat it, I'll wait for you to fight."
After saying that, Ren Yixun walked in the other direction with a cold gun, and his eyes looked towards Qiu Jia at this moment, with a faint look in his mouth.
"Yes. Qi-making Pill." Ren Yujian opened the wooden box and saw a black pill lying in it, emitting a charming fragrance of medicine. He looked at the Jin box deeply, with a complicated look in his eyes, and then his eyes became sharp again.
When the young master gave him elixir, he knew his good intentions and also understood the young master's Zeng Dan's meaning. The young master understood his meaning very clearly, and he did not want to take any advantage, so he wanted to fight fairly. When the elixir was in the mouth, Ren Yujian began to slowly close his eyes, and a calm expression appeared on his face.
Time became extremely calm at this moment. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you and looked a little emotional. On the platform, Mr. Ren Zhantian, the face of Mr. Ren was proud, as if he was extremely satisfied with his grandson.
Look, this is the good grandson of our Ren family and will never take any benefit from others. However, he didn't know that Ren Yixun just wanted to prove himself.
After a long time, Ren Yujian's eyes suddenly opened, and his whole body exuded Ling Tian's fighting spirit. The long sword in his hand seemed to be a little sharper at this moment.
"Young Master, let's start." Ren Yujian stood all over, his eyes as light as lightning, with sharp sharpness.
"Haha. Let's start. Today is the moment when my Majestic Spear is revealed." Ren Yixun stepped on his footsteps, and pointed out with a sharp spear, which was quite arduous and magnificent to unify the world.
"The White Crane of Qingfeng Sword radiates its wings." Ren Yujian shouted loudly, stepped on his feet, and drifted out like a white crane, shooting towards Yixun in the air with a sharp wave.
This sword seemed to follow the sword, parallel to the scale, but its speed was as fast as the slightest.
Ren Yixun felt a flash in front of him, and saw a sword light roaring with a sharp aura. "Drink the world." Looking at the gorgeous sword light, Ren Yixun chose to confront him head-on.
The cold and fierce spear roared past the void, dripping through a terrifying arc. The peak strength of the Qi Creation Realm was revealed at this moment, making the void sound.
"Boom__" The place where the gun light flashed, it brought out a fierce energy, and it collided with the opponent's rushing into the air. The gun light swept over, Ren Yixun's body followed it closely, and the gun rod roared out again.
At this moment, the two of them felt that there was a big mountain in front of them.
Ren Yixun always admires the powerful power of blood and energy. Under that powerful power, it feels like hitting heavy armor, and it seems so heavy and powerful.
"What a clever move." Ren Yujian took the next blow and his body retreated. He looked shocked in his eyes. He had been practicing sword since he was a child and had already mastered the "Qingfeng Sword Technique" in his heart. This time he had improved his cultivation and was even more outstanding.
But he never expected that his young master would be more exquisite in his moves. He grabbed the right shot and did not have the feeling of a beginner at all. But he had never heard of his young master having learned to dance guns.
Haha, it’s not that Ren Yujian was careless. Because everyone in the Ren family, including his father and grandfather, looked thrilling. Because they only discovered now that their young master could dance guns, and they were so amazing that they reached the pinnacle.
"How could Xun'er dance a gun?" Looking at his son who showed off his skills on the battlefield, Ren Canglang's brows gradually frowned. Then he smiled, as if he hadn't even asked his son directly.
At this time, Ren Canglang felt that his failure had not really cared about his son in more than ten years.
Ren Yujian seemed a little pale under Ren Yixun's clever moves. After several fierce collisions, the wounds on his shoulder gradually broke open, and bright red blood flowed out again, looking a little embarrassed.
Suddenly, his eyes became cold, and his eyes were staring like beasts. The tip of the sword was facing backwards and he suddenly jumped up. Then there was a deafening dragon sound. The sword energy of Ren Yu's sword, combined with the blood energy, turned into a green dragon in the void, exuding terrifying pressure.
"Boom~~" Ren Yixun felt a powerful force bursting out, which made him feel a sense of fear.
Feeling the sudden change in his heart, Ren Yixun's face became a little ferocious at this moment. In the last life, Ren Yixun was unable to protect his love in his heart. Could it be that he would lose in strength this time? Is the gap between bloodlines so big?
No, I don't want my things to leave me again, never.
Ren Yixun hates his weak and incompetent self. If he can only live a life of rebirth, why should he be reborn? That can only increase his grief.
"Please carry**." Ren Yixun's eyes stared at the void, and a trace of determination burst out from his eyes. If I want to survive in this life, I would rather choose death. The pure bloodline shuttles back and forth in the veins, burning the blood and energy in the body spreading towards the limbs and bones.
"Boom~~" A subtle sound suddenly exploded in Ren Yixun's mind, and then there was a horrified look in Yixun's eyes.
"This...is this a diagram of his vein flow? How could this happen?"
At this time, Yixun was already shocked and speechless. Because in front of him, the figure turning into a dragon was becoming transparent, revealing a figure that looked like a young man, and at the same time, you could see streams of bright red blood flowing in his meridians.
And the arousing bloodline is so thick, with violent and fierceness.
Ren Yixun suddenly reacted from the shock because the figure had appeared beside him. The closer the figure was, the more he could see the direction of the other party's bloodline. With a bite of silver teeth, Ren Yixun held up the gun and stabbed two inches of the lower abdomen.
Wherever he can see the center direction of the veins. And that is the core point of exerting force.
"Boom__" Accompanied by a sound, the Canglong transformed from Ren Yu's sword suddenly burst out at this moment, turning into a young man with a look of horror.
"Drink~~" "Drinks and threads"
Ren Yixun held the spear and slapped out with his left hand, turning into a lotus, bombarding Ren Yujian's chest. With a crackling sound, Ren Yujian's human form turned into a sandbag and flew out.
As the figure fell down, everyone present showed an incredible look at this moment. The originally tightly closed mouths were always wide open, and even the old man on the platform was dumbfounded, his eyes almost jumping out.
"Hiss~~~" The whole audience burst into a thunderous breath. No one expected that at the last moment, Ren Yixun could actually crack Ren Yujian's Qingfeng Sword Skill and knock him away and get hurt.
Chapter completed!