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Chapter 500 Jun Ruolan's Reliance

The silent cultivation level actually broke through to the sixth level of the Golden Pill Realm, which was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

However, Ying Wujun and others did not take him seriously. Among the cultivators present, the sixth level of the Golden Pill Realm was nothing. At least Ying Wujun, Su Xingyun and others were above the Golden Pill Realm, and they had survived the mine tribulation.

Ying Wujun and the others were all on Ye Yun. At this moment, Ye Yun was confined to the air by the power in the thunder wood. Jun Ruolan said that he could not move for two hours, so what Ying Wujun and the others had to do now was to compete for the thunder wood. The key to the battle was Jun Ruolan and Yun Tianxing. As for Chen Si and Zeng Xuan, it was not in their eyes.

"I said, I want one raymu, and you can assign the others." Jun Ruolan said lightly.

"Jun Ruolan, do you think Piaomiao Sect can cover the sky with just one hand? You want one Leimu, why do you? With your cultivation level of the fifth level of the Golden Elixir Realm? Or what?" Su Xingyun sneered and said slowly.

"We use our means to obtain these two raywoods. Whoever has the strength will be obtained." Ying Wujun said coldly.

"It's indeed good, so let's decide the outcome based on cultivation." Yun Tianxing nodded, his eyes swept over Ye Yun, and a smile seemed to flash across the corner of his mouth.

"Then how do we fight with the four of us?" Jun Ruolan smiled and said, "It's better, Ying Wujun, I will fight you, Su Xingyun and Yuntianxing will fight, and the winner will win Leimu. What do you think?"

Ying Wujun was stunned and subconsciously said, "You want to fight me? Are you sure?"

Jun Ruolan nodded and said, "If you don't want to, I can choose Su Xingyun."

Ying Wujun's face was cold. He actually heard contempt and deep contempt from Jun Ruolan's tone. He didn't know where Jun Ruolan's confidence could fight him. You should know that Ying Wujun is a sixth-level powerful person in the Golden Pill Realm who has overcome the mine tribulation in heaven and earth. He is only one step away from the peak of the seventh level. In his opinion, Jun Ruolan can be killed with his palms.

However, Ying Wujun is not a reckless person. Jun Ruolan is obviously prepared for her to say this. After all, Piaomiao Sect is much better than Feixing Sect. Perhaps there are some special martial arts and treasures that can surprise her.

Ying Wujun was cold, but no matter how powerful the martial arts and treasures were, with Jun Ruolan's realm, how much power could it exert?

"Since you want to die, don't blame me for being rude."

Ying Wujun and Su Xingyun looked at each other and nodded slightly. Su Xingyun walked towards Yun Tianxing, swaying the folding fan in his hand, looking confident.

Yun Tianxing didn't take action or refuse. He looked at Su Xingyun and said, "Why don't we take a look first?"

Su Xingyun nodded: "Okay, look good."

A smile flashed across Su Xingyun's mouth, and his eyes flashed over Ying Wujun.

Ying Wujun's eyes suddenly burst into sharp light, and a ray of light appeared in his hand, but it was a black battle knife.

"Jun Ruolan, don't say I bully women, I'll let you have a move."

"Let me have a move? I think you are not sure to fight me. I want to see my true cultivation first." Jun Ruolan said with a faint smile.

"Is there a fifth level of the Golden Elixir Realm? Even if you have magical skills, how many can you use? I said that you can use one move, and you can use one move." Ying Wujun shouted loudly.

Jun Ruolan smiled sweetly, but her voice gradually became colder: "I'm afraid you can't afford to give up."

The blood-red Pi Lian suddenly appeared, drawing two arcs in the air, intertwined together and rushed towards Ying Wujun.

No one saw where these two blood-red horses came from, nor did Jun Ruolan do anything, as if these two horses had broken the void and came from an unknown space.

Ying Wujun's pupils suddenly shrank. He was a master who had survived the mine tribulation in heaven and earth. His original cultivation was still suppressed by thunder. At this moment, the purple light released by Leimu forced the sea of ​​thunder to retreat, and all his cultivation was restored.

However, even so, he felt that the two intertwined blood-red horse training contained extremely powerful power, and even with his current cultivation level, this power could not be easily resisted.

This is definitely not the power that should be available at the fifth level of the Golden Elixir Realm.

"The third level of Black Prison!"

In an instant, black air spread from the sword, covering all fields, covering dozens of feet in the radius. The whole world seemed to have turned into black, and wailed in the cold wind. People felt inexplicably frightened and shuddered.

However, the dark sky did not stop the blood-red horse training from moving forward.

The blood-red horse trainer broke through the dark space and directly took Ying Wujun.

Ying Wujun always thought that Jun Ruolan's cultivation was at the fifth level of the Golden Elixir Realm, and even with magical skills, he would not be much stronger. With underestimating the enemy, he never thought that these two horse training would be so powerful. The third level of the Black Prison was his most skillful magical power. He immediately used it to resist the attack of the blood-red horse training.

However, the Blood-red Practice was too fast and did not wait until he fully deployed the real Black Prison triple, and the attack broke through the darkness and shot directly into his chest.

Ying Wujun's face was extremely solemn, even a little pale. A light flashed across his chest, and something like a mirror appeared, trying to block the attack of Blood Color Pilian.

Snap!

The blood-red horse trainer just gave a slight pause, instantly breaking the mirror-like treasure and continuing to walk straight.

After all, Ying Wujun is a master who has survived the mine tribulation. When the blood-red horse training was blocked, he jumped up and retreated quickly.

However, the blood-red horse training was also extremely fast to an incredible level. Even though Ying Wujun reacted and cultivated, the attack only paused for a moment, and the next moment was about to hit Ying Wujun's chest.

Ying Wujun's face was pale and his eyes were full of shock. His hands suddenly continued to fly, and as his fingers danced, light shot out from his fingertips.

In an instant, three spiritual weapons blocked the body, stacking them back and forth.

boom!

Blood-colored Pi Zheng hit the first spiritual weapon, instantly smashing it into pieces, then hitting the remaining two into pieces, finally weakening the remaining momentum, turning into two red silk scarves in the air, standing in the air, fluttering slightly.

"Ying Wujun, didn't you say you wanted to let me do it? That's how you gave it?"

Jun Ruolan's voice sounded faintly, full of mockery and ridicule. She raised her bare hands lightly, with a slight move, and two silk scarves instantly returned to her hands and disappeared out of thin air.

Ying Wujun's face turned pale and his eyes were filled with incredible shock. He never expected that Jun Ruolan would have such an attack, which was completely unexpected.

"Immortal Artifact?"

Obviously, those two silk scarves are definitely not superb mysterious weapons, but immortal weapons. Because the four spiritual weapons Ying Wujun used to block the attack are all superb mysterious weapons, but they cannot resist them at all and collapse in an instant. Only the immortal weapons have such power.

Immortal weapons are not precious to Ying Wujun and others. The Feixing Gate does not lack immortal weapons. At least the blue-light star ship carrying them into the treasure land is an immortal weapon. Su Xingyun's glazed umbrella is also an immortal weapon, but the quality is slightly worse.

However, the quality of these two silk scarves by Jun Ruolan will definitely not be bad.

"You have a good vision!" Jun Ruolan smiled faintly and then said, "These two scarves are indeed immortal weapons, or medium-grade immortal weapons!"

Medium-grade immortal weapon!

Ying Wujun and others were all stunned, even Yun Tianxing's eyes were unbelievable.
Chapter completed!
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