V4.Chapter 44

No one thought that Li Tianlan would be so straightforward.

Song Ci is very clear about her position. She seriously injured Xu Chu and Ning Qiancheng, and suppressed the East emperor hall in the first two exercises. She knows that she and Li Tianlan will not be friends.

But she didn't expect Li Tianlan to say she would do it.

In the first time of confirming her identity, the frenzied sword idea has already arrived in the air.

Huge alloys that block the sun are flying in the air.

The sun darkened.

Li Tianlan step down, the whole person suddenly changed!

It was an indescribable feeling.

Before one step, what is real is the world. Li Tianlan is illusory, standing there, but illusory as dust.

One step later, the world is illusory.

The high platform, the ruins, the distant trees, the surrounding crowd, the dry and hot light, all of them are blurred in the sword meaning, only Li Tianlan becomes incomparably real.

The world seems very small.

The small one seems to be squeezed in by Li tianlansheng.

In the eyes of Song Ci, there is only Li Tianlan's real and pure figure without any temperament.

This kind of change is too violent, like the sudden eruption of magma in a silent volcano, or like the rapid rolling up of the waves on the calm sea, the surging in an instant, but all the dangers brought to people are coming.

Song Ci finally took a step back.

There was a light in her palm.

A simple and dark grip fell from her sleeve to her hand, and the light was dark and deep.

The alloy steel plate lifted by Li Tianlan fell down with unparalleled heavy momentum.

The sword Qi is full of all around, and the undisguised intention of killing seems to tear up the Song Ci completely.

Song Ci's arms are fully extended.

The dark grip in her hand lit up a sharp and dazzling light for a moment.

A long, slender knife went straight out of the grip of her hand.

The blade is dark and obscure, straight as a sword, only the blade tip rises slightly, forming a small but perfect arc.

The slender blade is nearly two meters when it is fully extended. At this time, it is held in the hand by Song Ci, and it is unspeakable.

This is a long sword that has been known in recent years even in the dark world.

The name of the sword is night.

Huge alloys roared in.

Song Ci grasped the night in his hand and went up with a knife.

The narrow blade swept by with a piercing sound.

In the sound of gold and iron, the alloy steel plate with a length of nearly five meters was suddenly torn into countless pieces by the knife light.

Pieces of alloy are flying everywhere.

Song Ci's expressionless face holding the night, the sword light raging around her, her eyes are empty and dead.

It was not until this time that Zhao Hefei, director of the Logistics Department of sky college, responded.

"What are you doing?! The exercise hasn't started yet

Zhao Hefei growled subconsciously: "you all give me..."

"Go away."

Li Tianlan directly interrupted Zhao Hefei.

Zhao Hefei was stunned.

His face turned red and even purple.

Li Tianlan looks at him, and then his eyes fall on Song Ci.

A very dull look.

But Zhao Hefei, who was angry, felt as if he had been thrown a basin of cold water. The flame burning in his chest went out and became ice.

He is still angry.

But there was no anger.

Anger was completely suppressed by instinctive fear. His mouth moved and he actually took a few steps to the side.

At this time, he found out the change of Li Tianlan.

The change from illusion to reality is dramatic and abrupt.

At this moment, Li Tianlan stood there, his figure was very small, but his will seemed to fill the whole training ground.

Zhao Hefei couldn't even find a place to stay.

Sky academy's elite subconsciously surrounded.

Li Tianlan was directly covered by countless cold eyes.

"Back off."

Song Ci suddenly began.

Everyone was a little stunned, although did not retreat, but also did not continue to move forward.

This is not only the elite of Youying.

It even includes the elite of 3000 worlds and blizzard.

The majesty of Song Ci in deep sea college can be seen.

"You took the initiative."

Song Ci took a step forward, holding the long dark night in his hand.

Her face is gorgeous and open, but her eyes are full of danger and fierce.

Li Tianlan frowned imperceptibly.

He doesn't like this woman.

It's not just because she seriously injured Xu Chu and Ning Qiancheng.

It's like instinctive rejection.

Song Ci felt strange to him.

Although the exploratory blow just now had no result, it was enough for her to judge a lot of things.

The sword in Song Ci is not good or bad.

That knife is very strong, but Li Tianlan can be sure that the other side is not a special physique, not to mention the double pulse of wind and thunder, she does not have a single wind or thunder pulse.

Most importantly, he was now fully convinced that this woman had a common will.

It's not that she's not determined.

Will includes a lot of things.

And that includes perception.

The sense of danger, the general judgment of the enemy

These are perceptions.

The perception of Song Ci is so bad that it is totally beyond Li Tianlan's expectation.

But her attitude is extremely firm.

Not sharp enough but strong enough.

The combination of all these makes Song Ci look very rigid.

This is the most uncomfortable part of him.

Li Tianlan does not know how many people can detect the defects of Song Ci.

But he can see it.

In fact, Jiang Shangyu, who has been perfect in his will, can also see it.

It means too many possibilities.

Li Tianlan thought silently, but her expression was still as plain as water: "how can I do it first?"

"Anyone who offends me will pay a price."

Song Ci raised the hand of the night.

The night is really gloomy, even in the hot sun, the slender blade is still dark.

The blade of the night pointed at Li Tianlan, and the breath of Song Ci suddenly began to climb.

Li Tianlan smiles. His only purpose here today is to find Song Ci.

Song Ci sent Xu Chu and Ning Qiancheng out of the final exercise.

He had to send Song Ci out of the final exercise.

Li Tianlan doesn't mind paying the price, but only if the other party has the ability.

His figure gradually blurred in the hot sun.

The world is still unreal.

Li Tianlan's figure like flowing water into the air, completely become nothingness.

Song Ci tightly wrinkled up beautiful eyebrows.

She didn't think Li Tianlan was much better than herself, but Li Tianlan's strange and erratic mobility was her most hated opponent.

The eyes of Song Ci are more and more silent.

But the killing intention in the dark pupil is more and more strong.

Hot wind in the hot sun.

There is a slight sword Qi in the wind.

Song Ci turns suddenly along with the sword.

Li Tianlan has appeared on the No.2 platform hundreds of meters away.

He was so clear and real.

Real people subconsciously ignore everything around him.

Li Tianlan looked at Song Ci, his voice directly covered the area of hundreds of meters, as grand as thunder.

"Come here."

Li Tianlan's voice is indifferent and casual, simple two words, but completely full of casual contempt.

This is the tone that makes Song Ci very strange.

Instead of feeling angry, she laughed.

She has such a beautiful face that when she smiles, she is so gorgeous that people can't even look directly at her.

"Here we are."

Song Ci said, night shifted direction, directly pointed to Li Tianlan.

The blazing sunlight twisted with the shifting blade in a visible state.

The large space is centered on the Song Ci, which vibrates layer upon layer.

The air spreads like waves.

The ups and downs of the space enveloped the No. 1 high platform, non-stop proliferation.

The surge of space is not fast.

But layer by layer of slapping and extending outward, it has become a violent roaring tide in front of Li Tianlan!

Twisted space with surging roar impact everything, seems to collapse the whole world.

Song Ci clenched the sword in his hand.

In the extreme silence, a sharp, high enough to wear the golden crack stone scream suddenly rose on the No.1 platform.

Far away, the blade of the night stabs forward.

Thunderstorm, block out the sky!

It seems that this stab didn't exert much force, but Song Ci's whole body seemed to fly up with this stab and directly rushed to Li Tianlan.

The wind blows. The clouds are surging.

The whole training ground has completely become a world of thunder. The endless thunder shakes the whole sky academy. One after another, the thunder blows up on the ground, and the smoke rises and turns into fog.

In the thick fog and thunder, the dark edge of the night, like lightning, with the ultimate intention of killing, suddenly appeared in front of Li Tianlan's eyes.

Li Tianlan does not advance or retreat. Facing the knife light that stabs his head, he just raises his arm.

He wore a silver bracelet on his wrist.

The silver bracelet is quiet and shining.

Li Tianlan's five fingers opened, and the space of stage 2 seemed to be completely solidified for a moment.

There is no ice, electricity and fire, only the fiercest compression and contraction of space.

The whole space seems to form a wall.

The air waves driven by Song Ci hit the wall.

The blade of the night stabbed directly with the turbulent tide.

Space seems to be completely static.

All the sounds are gone.

The world is quiet.

Li Tianlan stood still on the high platform.

Song Ci is in the air, holding the posture of front stabbing.

The sword has been infinitely close to the palm of Li Tianlan's hand. It only needs to move forward a few centimeters to penetrate Li Tianlan's hand.

But the distance of a few centimeters is like a natural moat.

In this almost static moment, the tip of the knife that is about to pierce Li Tianlan's palm can't enter at all.

The intense dark blue thunder diffuses over without any sound.

Song Ci holds the knife in both hands, her body is completely tight, and she tries to stab.

Li Tianlan raised her eyebrows slightly.

His open hand closed and opened again.

Between the fingers, the sword is soaring!

As if the static space was suddenly broken in the most violent manner. On the second platform, all the air around Li Tianlan was torn into the shape of a long sword. Countless illusory, transparent and extremely dangerous sword shadows kept rushing up into the sky and falling quickly.

There are sword shadows all around Li Tianlan.

Dozens of swords, hundreds of swords, hundreds of swords.

The sword is like boiling water.

Countless sword shadows completely wrapped Li Tianlan in it.

The shadow of the sword became a curtain.

A large sword curtain swirls around Li Tianlan. The shadow of the sword is not a defense. At the same time, it is moving forward layer by layer and endlessly impacting the Song Ci in front of him.

Like the waves, all the ripples are chopped by the sword shadow.

The thunder is dissipating.

Only the dark edge is still trying to ring.

The dead and empty eyes of Song Ci are more and more bright, and the pupils are more and more dark.

She was in a state of fighting, with an indescribable madness.

The dense sword curtain revolves around Li Tianlan, like a flower blooming. A large number of sword shadows fall on the body of Song Ci, bringing out one fire after another.

The blood falls down on the body of Song Ci.

The night still cannot be saved.

Li Tianlan's sword is more and more powerful.

His figure became more and more real.

The meaning of the sword began to change.

The meaning of Taixu sword in Shu mountain.

The strong wind and sword spirit of strong wind and sword flow.

Yao Chi sword.

The sword meaning is constantly flowing, and all the simulated sword meanings are specious, but the complicated and changeable sword meaning conversion makes Li Tianlan's sword curtain more and more huge.

The thunder around Song Ci has almost disappeared.

The sword curtain surrounding Li Tianlan has spread to hundreds of meters.

It's huge, complicated, solemn, and it covers the sky and the sky!

The dark pupils of Song Ci spread quietly, almost occupying the whole eye.

The slender night was shocked.

In Pang Ran's sword curtain, the whole Song Ci suddenly rose to the sky.

At the same time, the disorderly and orderly sword curtain rushed to Song Ci.

Thousands of swords come together in a bunch.

The sword curtain is like a dragon.

The body of Song Ci is still rising.

The next second, the dark light of the sword suddenly lit up on the high altitude!

The light of the sword is like a waterfall.

The dark edge spread all over the sky.

The knife light diffuses and closes.

In the shortest time, the spirit of Song Ci directly climbed to the limit.

The dark light of the knife turned into innumerable dark lines.

Pang Ran's sword curtain disappeared in the light of the sword.

More and more black lines, chasing down.

Like a raging rain.

Burst out!

Reckless outburst!

This is the essence of Wang's martial arts in Beihai.

Now it is more incisively and vividly displayed in the Song Ci.

Song Ci may not be the strongest of the younger generation.

But it's definitely the most dangerous person.

The combination of instant burst and continuous burst is the balance of Wang's martial arts in Beihai.

But Song Ci obviously went to the extreme in the instant outbreak.

This means that she can directly release all her physical strength and unique learning in the shortest time in the most thorough way.

Regardless of the consequences.

Only pursue the most thorough explosive power.

A moment is eternity!

The dark light of the sword covered the sky from top to bottom.

No match.

slaughter.

ruin.

Tear.

Slay the dragon.

In the case of absolute concentration and complete concentration, all the fighting power of the ancient words burst out in the blink of an eye.

All the unique skills become the light of the sword full of killing and cutting in the light of the blade at night.

The blade of the night is straight down.

The wanton light almost destroyed the sword curtain.

The killing intention of Song Ci directly broke through the commanding height. Under the absolute concentration, she had the sign of breakthrough again.

Li Tianlan still didn't move.

Let the sword curtain be broken.

Let the black light fall straight.

The figure of Song Ci is straight down in the air, wild and resolute.

Li Tianlan looked at it quietly with quiet eyes.

The already completely crazy dark Sabre light tears the completely scattered sword curtain, all the way down.

It's getting closer.

Thirty meters.

Twenty meters.

Ten meters.

The light of the knife was vertical and horizontal, and the wind was strong.

Li Tianlan's white clothes were completely blown back in the strong wind. Song Ci could even clearly detect the coolness of the white clothes made of cloud silk.

Five meters.

Li Tianlan held out his hand again.

It's still a snap.

But this time, with the flick of Li Tianlan's fingers, his palm suddenly formed a strange and complicated fingerprint.

In a flash, the dark knife light with endless crazy killing intention suddenly stagnated.

Song Ci, whose face has changed dramatically, has no time to stop.

The knife light is about to cover Li Tianlan's body.

But Dao Guang went up against the air between the changes of his fingerprints.

The distance between the two sides is too close.

The Dao of Song Ci is out of control completely. Countless Dao lights almost cover her body in the blink of an eye.

Li Tianlan looks calm.

He didn't know how many people would recognize it.

But it doesn't matter.

There are other names for this in the dark world.

But in his opinion, this is the sword.

A soft but flashing thunder light full of texture completely enveloped her when the knife light fell on Song Ci.

There is no sign of thunder.

But the moment it appeared directly obliterated most of the dark murders.

Lei Guang is gentle and deep. What he forms is not a shining arc, but a light flowing and fluctuating like water. It is not dazzling, but deep and tough.

Not to mention other people, even Li Tianlan didn't know that Jinglei could change like this.

But the thunder of water is slow.

A small amount of sword light swept through the body of Song Ci, and a large amount of blood splashed out directly. It was in full bloom with Lei Guang. The color of blood and blue were interwoven and gorgeous.

Li Tianlan some unexpected smile, smile cold.

The thunder light wrapped in Song Ci slowly dispersed.

Song Ci's clothes were broken and his face was pale, but his consciousness was still clear.

A slender and gentle figure appeared on the battlefield. He saved Song Ci and held her in his arms.

They descended slowly in the air and landed on the high platform.

The high platform is as flat as new. In the fierce battle, the high platform has not been damaged at all.

"Long time no see."

The man embraces Song Ci and falls.

His eyes are quiet and gentle, but under the gentle appearance, Li Tianlan clearly feels the fighting spirit and killing opportunity in the other side's eyes.

Wang shengxiao!

If he had not suddenly appeared in the battlefield, Song Ci would have completely withdrawn from the exercise a month later, even if he did not die today.

The battle was fierce and short.

Song Ci rushes to the high stage.

Li Tianlan reaches for her hand.

Snap your fingers.

Snap your finger again.

The battle is over.

Song Ci lost, but in this short and fierce battle, no one thought how ugly she lost.

Wang shengxiao is a step late.

Li Tianlan is also slow.

Two people are looking at each other quietly, the needle is sharp to the wheat awn.

A small number of observers finally relived the battle.

Everyone is thinking about the sword light which is almost completely out of control in the Last Song Ci.

That's Li Tianlan's unique skill.

Use the power of the enemy for your own use.

This is

There was a sudden exclamation in the crowd: "this is..."

"Wandaosenluo?"

Wang shengxiao looks at Li Tianlan with deep eyes.

This is the unique knowledge of the dark world in the famous town in recent years, and the unique knowledge of Tiandu purgatory.

It can simulate different sword meanings and can control the nine empty infinity at the same time.

Wandaosenluo who used the enemy's power for his own use.

They are all unique skills of Tiandu purgatory.

"It's sword 24."

Li Tianlan's tone is indifferent.

Wang shengxiao smile, his eyes in addition to calm, only self-confidence.

"You really know the sword."

He looked at Li Tianlan, thinking: "I underestimated you, maybe you will be a good opponent."

"Do you want to do it?"

Li Tianlan asked with a smile. He pointed to Song Ci: "even if I take revenge for her, I will accept it now."

Wang shengxiao's eyes twinkled, like a heartbeat, but finally shook his head: "no hurry."

He said calmly: "a month later, during the exercise, we can see that the end of the enmity between Wang and Li in Beihai needs enough witnesses."

Li Tianlan burst out laughing.

In the penetrating laughter, his figure gradually disappeared on the stage, only his voice continued to ring, farther and farther away.

"How to solve the grudge between Li and Wang of Beihai? You don't have that right now. "

Wang shengxiao narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction Li Tianlan left. He didn't speak for a long time.

"This man is arrogant."

Song Ci leaned in Li Tianlan's arms with a weak and cold voice.

Wang shengxiao laughed and said in a soft voice, "he's really strong."

"In the younger generation, you are the best."

The voice of Song Ci is firm and proud.

Wang shengxiao did not speak.

He recalled the battle between Li Tianlan and Song Ci.

From the beginning to the end, Li Tianlan always stood in the same place and never moved.

He didn't draw his sword.

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