“One to two again!”

"Mo Ran also swept the Piaoyu Sword Sect!"

"The top two Wukong Sword Sect and Huashang Sword Sect are all Mo Ran's opponents!"

The Great Elder Duhan was extremely excited.

All the Chinese Sword Sect cultivators cheered and excited.

The eyes that looked at Mo Ran were filled with reverence.

Looking at it.

Mo Ran is to lead the Huashang Jianmen to become the first sect!

Wow!

A sword light flashed.

Mo Ranfei came off the stage.

Falling into a group of people from Huashang Jianmen.

"Extremely powerful!"

"Don't let it go!"

Zhenren Miaohua smiled and was amazed.

"These people still haven't reached the extreme of a peak cultivator in the fusion realm!"

"I'm just lucky!"

Mo Ran smiled indifferently.

He saw it very clearly.

The ultimate of the peak cultivator of the Fusion Realm is much stronger than Leng Yuan!

Even if he has a flying sword of immortal weapon level, a fusion sword formation, a spirit-reserving pot, and a domineering body of heaven and earth, he is definitely not an opponent!

Now.

He was also forced to use almost all his trump cards!

"It's really rare that you can win battles and be so sober and humble!"

True Man Miaohua sincerely praised.

If a peak cultivator of the fusion realm could do this, he would probably have to lift his tail to the sky and be extremely proud.

But Mo Ran, using the peak spiritual fetus realm to achieve this step, his heart is as calm as water.

This state of mind is really terrible!

Don’t be arrogant when you win, and don’t be discouraged when you lose.

How easy is it?

Especially he defeated the strong man who was two great realms higher than himself.

Even the bystanders were so excited that they could not help themselves.

Mo Ran was extremely calm.

Zhenren Miaohua looked at Mo Ran and felt like he was looking at the supreme future.

Mo Ran has such strength and such a state of mind, and will be the best candidates in the future!

What he believed to be the supreme is not the supreme of the Qingfeng Empire.

But the supreme of the Dali Dynasty!

"My own strength is not that strong!"

"Without these immortal-level flying swords and so many spirit-reserving pots, I may not even be able to beat the peak cultivator who escaped from the realm!"

Mo Ran said soberly.

What he relies on now is external things.

My own strength is far from this point.

While the two were talking.

On the high platform, the peak ruling of the Fusion Realm began to ask loudly again.

"Next, Wukong Sword Sect, what choice will it make?"

The peak verdict of the Fusion Realm, asked loudly.

"We challenge the Huashang Jianmen!"

Leng Yuan said coldly.

The words fell.

He flew to the high platform first!

"You guys come!"

"Whoever dares to consume me, I will kill anyone!"

Leng Yuan stood on the high platform, scanning the Huashang Jianmen, his face cold.

"As the strongest person in Wukong Sword Sect, Leng Yuan took the lead in the stage!"

"What is his plan to do this?"

Nie Feng was extremely surprised.

Such a strong person should keep the finale!

"He's a ruthless move!"

"It is obviously forcing Mo Ran to come to the stage and not give Mo Ran a chance to breathe and restore his spiritual power!"

Jiang Ting shook his head and sighed.

"After he comes on stage, Mo Ran has to go on stage!"

"Otherwise, Ding Shao, Meng Yue, Dou Lin and others would be severely injured or even killed by Leng Yuan when they went up!"

"Jia Rui is seriously injured and has no power to fight again!"

"And after Mo Ran came to power, he could not set up the seventh-grade spirit gathering array. Ding Shao, Meng Yue, Dou Lin and others were unable to recover!"

"The Wukong Sword Sect's spiritual power is now all in its body

Return to peak state!”

"This order of appearance will immediately force us to a desperate situation!"

The Great Elder Du Han said with a worried face.

"This is too cruel!"

"It's obviously taking advantage of others' danger!"

"That's despicable!"

The group of people from Huashang Jianmen were all filled with righteous indignation.

Piaoyu Sword Gate and Wukong Sword Gate come in turn.

No chance was given to Wukong Sword Sect at all.

"Mo Ran, you set up the seventh-grade spirit gathering array and restore your spiritual power as soon as possible!"

"I was the first to appear before. After stepping down, I absorbed and refined the spiritual energy of the spirit stone, and it was almost restored!"

"I'll go up and help you delay for an hour!"

Ding Shao stood up.

As soon as these words were spoken, applause was thunderous.

All the cultivators of Huashang Jianmen applauded and praised them.

It is a heart that can be seen in times of crisis.

"If you go up, you will be severely injured by Leng Yuan, and you may even be killed!"

The Great Elder Du Han's face was moved.

"Anyway, we have to keep this first place!"

"Even if you fight seriously, it's worth it!"

"As long as we keep the first position, we won't have to play in the future for a long time, and we have enough time to restore and recuperate!"

Ding Shao said righteously.

"Elder Ding is a good person!"
To be continued...