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Section 10

Canren has never spoken, but he can see that Feng Guoguo is familiar with Canren. Canren is actually full of anger.

Can Ren rushed out. At this time, Bai Lian could not continue to talk to the people who were supporting him. Even if he offended the four factions, he would not care about it. Otherwise, the fabricated facts would become facts. Feiyue did not stop Can Ren. For a moment, the sky was high in the square, and the sword air was covered with purple rain.

The sword on Bai Lian's waist was quickly unsheathed and flew into the air to meet Can Ren. The speed of attack was incredible. Yang Sui dreamed that Can Ren's internal strength was so strong. He was worried that Bai Lian would not support him, so he shouted, "Person Can Ren, please stop!" At the same time, he flew to help Bai Lian.

The vast area around Can Ren's body was covered with hazy purple light. Yang Shumeng's right hand almost thorned at the white lotus without control. He hurriedly stopped the work and avoided the embarrassment. Can Ren's feet fell to the ground, his body swirled rapidly, and he ignored Yang Shumeng behind him. He attacked the white lotus several feet away with his hands as a sword-shaped finger.

Bai Lian looked calm and his body leaned slightly. The next moment, it brought out a continuous shadow like a real and illusion, and stabbed the sword in his hand at Can Ren. Yang Sui Meng took a breath and shouted in surprise, "Nightmare Sword Reason!" Most of the people watching the game did not know what the Nightmare Sword Reason was, but some old people also changed their expressions when they heard Yang Sui Meng's words.

Nine hundred and thirty years ago, the Zixiao Sword Sect once produced a peerless female swordsman who created a terrifying sword technique that was invincible in the world. The sword technique was famous as the Nightmare Sword Skill. The old world with a certain reputation and status knew about the past, and the younger generation only focused on fighting for fame, and most of them would not spend time understanding the past classics and records, so naturally they would not know it.

The reason why Yang Sai Meng was so surprised was that this sword technique had no successor at all. At that time, those who had pioneered this sword technique were able to fly away through the sky after many years. They had learned everything they had never taught anyone. Today, more than nine hundred years later, someone suddenly appeared, who did this sword technique? How could it be unsurprising?

The Nightmare Sword Jue Yang Crushing Dream can naturally be easily distinguished. Once used, countless images will appear within a certain range after reaching a certain level. Every attack action and every subtle change in expression of the seeker will be revealed in the phantom.

At this moment, the square was covered with phantoms of white lotus, some were chuckling, some looked disdainful, some looked angry, and some were calm. For a moment, everyone in the audience felt as if they had fallen into a dream. The countless influences, whenever the body moved and approached, the phantoms within a certain range would pierce the sword in their hands at the same time.

Every sword is fake, but every sword is real. The sword that cannot be stabbed is all false moves. Once stabbed, Lima will become the real body of the striker. This is the terrifying thing about the Nightmare Sword Skill. It also inherits the biggest feature of the Zixiao Sword Sect's sword technique. It is fierce. Once stabbed, it must be a key point!

Countless sword shadows stabbed towards the key points of Canren, and then were unloaded by a hazy purple light, collided with each other, moving layer by layer in different directions, and then attacking again.

Fanfei was closest to the center of the fierce battle. At this time, he said with a serious expression, "Elder Can actually know the magical skill of his sect's flower-grafting wood. What is the person of the Huashan Sect?" Can Ren Zhan's anger and pain in his battle could not lock in the true body of Bai Lian. Every phantom felt in his mind was the real place, but every attack on the phantom was like attacking the air.

Can Ren was indeed angry and jumped up in the air. The densely stacked images of white lotus jumped up at the same time, chasing Can Ren in all directions. Many people shook their heads and sighed. They were in the air and could not rely on their strength. Their flexible body shape was naturally much worse than on the ground. Can Ren act like this, wouldn’t it be a death?

The originally clear sky suddenly became densely covered with purple clouds, and the purple-white clouds were like vortexes, rotating rapidly around the high altitude above the head of the remnant head. A very bright purple-white beam was not too thick, and it was extremely fast falling, as if it had just flew out of the center of the remnant body and the next moment it had passed through the remnant body.

Can Ren's body suddenly disappeared, and the purple-white light suddenly became thicker, completely covering the dense white lotus phantom, and suppressing the entire body. Several masters from the Wudang Sect, Shaolin Sect, Lingjiu Palace, and Zixiao Sword Sect all rushed out, and used their skills to resist the purple-white beam that fell in the air, but they didn't expect Bai Lian to be killed by Can Ren.

Many masters watching the battle around were shocked, and they all recognized that the highest secret of the Zixiao Sword Sect's mythology system, Xiao Tianfei. Under the tremendous shock, the thirteen masters of the four sects, including the stone on the top of Huashan Mountain, Yang Shumeng, and other severe internal injuries. Those with slightly lower skills were thrown away by the formation like a broken string kite.

Some of the masters watching the game realized that Bai Lian had not fought against him at all. Instead, at this moment, the human sword turned into a hazy ball of light and rushed towards Can Ren with a fierce momentum. Fei Yue couldn't help but clenched his left fist. Can Ren used such internal force-consuming moves. At this time, the internal force would inevitably be greatly damaged. How could he block Bai Lian's full-strength attack?

Bai Lian's foolproof sword pierced directly at Can Ren's throat. Can Ren looked disdainful, but his left hand was already holding the tip of the sword in his palm. Bai Lian looked stunned and his wrist quickly turned, trying to force Can Ren to withdraw, but he did not expect Can Ren to care at all, as if he was not worried that the sword in Bai Lian's hand would crush his palm.

Countless purple star-like energy around him rushed into Can Ren's body crazily. Can Ren raised his leg and kicked Bai Lian hard on the lower abdomen. Bai Lian spat out a pool of blood with a sound. The right arm holding the sword was shattered by Can Ren's bones, and subconsciously fell to the ground, and the sword he was holding fell to the side.

"I don't know what's up!" Can Ren said disdainfully, lifted his leg and kicked Bai Lian several feet away, making a sound of bone breaking. Fei Yue was anxious, Can Ren was too arrogant, and could have taken Bai Lian's life directly, but he wanted to abuse it like this because of anger. If there was any change in the end, Bai Lian would not die, it would be completely letting the tiger go back to the mountain!

Feiyue was thinking that the change had happened. Yini jumped out with a sword and blocked the half-dead Bailian and said, "Elder Can, now it is time for Young Master Bai to recover from his consciousness and confront this matter, right?" Canren sneered proudly and said, "Just! What is your Yini? You deserve to be here to point fingers? There is no need to ask about this matter. This waste must be instructed by you. I never mind having another slave around you, so you can just be a slave by my side to make up for your past sins!"

After saying that, Can Ren took action and flashed his body to attack Yi Ni. Yi Ni shot out the long sword in his hand, and instantly produced a short sword in each hand. Each of the swords had an image of an eye-like image. Almost at the same time as Yi Ni held it, it emitted ripples like ripples around, but the spreading speed was extremely fast.

Yini's face turned extremely ugly, and she was concentrating on resisting the backlash. She easily smashed the sword that Yini was shooting at, but her figure was stunned and her pupils suddenly dilated. A large number of masters from various sects in the rippling range around the square suddenly let out terrifying howls one after another, as if they saw something extremely terrifying.

Feiyue's forehead was sweating coldly, and her body couldn't help but tremble. Feiyue's will was almost collapsed. On the contrary, he was extremely calm, as if he could not feel anything, as if the spreading ripples had no effect on the two of them.

"What are they calling?" Jiujiu asked Yilu with a smile and a sideways face. Yilu said with a confused look, "I don't know either."

While Yini controlled the magic weapon in her hand to retaliate, Can Ren had already punched Yini's lower abdomen and strangled Yini's throat with the other hand. Yini looked full of fear and reluctance and shouted, "Impossible! It's impossible, how could you not be affected!"

Can Ren said with a disdainful look on his face, "How can I endure two broken swords? Can Ren?" After Can Ren said this, Yini's consciousness instantly turned black. The words that Yini stuck in her throat, "Xiaojiu Senior Sister, I can't say them if I save me."

Before losing consciousness, Yi Ni regretted it very much, regretted not being calm enough, otherwise she would ask for help from Qiujiu for the first time, and would never sit idly by...

After two magic weapons were brought into the scabbard by the skull, the masters of various sects who were in a crazy way were recovered as usual. Feiyue breathed a sigh of relief. If Feiyue had been in the evening for a moment, Feiyue would not be able to hold on.

"Elder Can, please let Sister Yini go immediately!" The masters of Lingjiu Palace shouted in shock and angrily. Can Ren threw the seriously injured Yini into Yilu's arms, and smiled to the sky and said, "Do you? If you want to save people, defeat me, let's go together, a group of ants who don't know what they are!"

"It's too much!" The masters of Lingjiu Palace shouted angrily, and hundreds of people spread their body techniques to pounce on the rebelliousness in the field. The sky above the square was instantly covered by various energy. Seeing this, a group of disciples of Huashan Sect shouted angrily and rushed forward. Fei Yuequan did not expect that the situation would turn into such a situation. It was not a matter of stopping for a while, nor was it not a matter of not a matter of stopping.

Since Can Ren did this, even if he stopped it, Fei Yue knew it would be useless, and instead made Can Ren angry with him. If he did not stop it, he would just offend Lingjiu Palace.

Yang Ruimeng naturally would not intervene in helping Lingjiu Palace, but wanted to take the opportunity to rescue Bailian. Unexpectedly, Yang Ruimeng had already noticed it. He shook Yang Ruimeng away with a palm backhand, and said sarcastically, "What a waste who wants to check for cheap!"

As soon as this said, although Yang Ruimeng was extremely well-educated and could hold back, the hundreds of experts from the Zixiao Sword Sect behind Yang Ruimeng could not tolerate it, and they pressed their swords in their hands and shouted angrily, "Elder Can! What do you mean?"

Can Ren used the transplanting flowers and wood, and removed the attacks of the Lingjiu Palace's masters from the side, counterattacked the enemy, and laughed and said, "Tell me a fact!" "It's too much!" The masters of Zixiao Sword Sect were furious, and they drew their swords and rushed towards Can Ren.

Yang Sui Meng looked confused, but she still controlled her anger and said to Fei Yue, "Master Fei, what does Elder Can mean? Does this represent the attitude of the Huashan Sect?" Fei Yue's head was completely in pain in the face of this problem.

He smiled and watched the changes in the field for a long time, looked at Yilu and said, "Yilu, they are fighting so lively. Don't you go to help Can Ren?" Yilu said with a calm expression, "No, the young master did not order Yilu to do it, I can't interfere at will."
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