Chapter 620: Zhu Xiong on Tao!

The Triple Heaven Zhun Emperor of Xuanwu Mountain saw that Silence talked with Lin Ran and others very happily, and he was a little surprised. It turned out that this son was only born in a small country, but in a remote country, he could cultivate such a stunning and brilliant person. It is really shocking.
But this is even more indicative of the great potential of silence!
The smile on Emperor Xuanwushan's face deepened: "This attic is too small. My clan has prepared a new attic for all the little friends. It is the closest location to the young master of my clan."
Silently shook his head and said, "No, it's good here."
He had just come to witness the strength of the great heroes, it didn't matter which attic he entered.
Besides, the vinegar jar of Yu Honglian is nearby, so you let me be the closest to your Young Master. Is this deliberately pitting me?
Silent into an ordinary attic, almost attracted the attention of all the peers. Many people were inquiring about the origin of that attic, and in the end they guessed it.
It was night, Silence and Lin Ran were sitting opposite each other and drinking tea, Yu Honglian and Yu Xiu were behind them.
"Since entering the battlefield of the Hundred Nations, I have never seen my junior brother, but my junior brother's name has never been heard." Lin Ran looked at silence and said with strange eyes, "Junior brother, please enlighten me!"
Silently smiled and said, "Brother, please do it."
Lin Ran opened his right hand, and a sword light appeared in his palm. The sword rose from the sky, and the purple light filled the entire palm of the world.
A purple sword also appeared in the silent palm, coming from the east with a breath of 30,000 miles.
This is a common method used by the two in the Ziyun Sect. They are both extraordinary generations with amazing eyesight. Although the moves do not collide, they can easily see through the moves performed by themselves and the moves performed by the other party. Which one is better? Inferior, which is better?
Keng!
Zijian handed over in silent mind, and finally his purple energy was wiped out.
In the first collision, he was slightly inferior!
One move had the upper hand, but Lin Ran didn't have any joy. On the contrary, his expression became more solemn. You know, Ziyunzong's moves have been studied for countless years, and he has already deduced every move to the top.
Silence, even though he was also a disciple of the Ziyun Sect, his advancement was too fast. Within a few days of his real stay in Ziyun, his research on the martial arts of the Ziyun Sect was inferior to him, which was normal.
However, this move was far from the result that Lin Ran had expected!
"The Purple Sun Sword Technique!" This is the supreme mastery of the Ziyun Sect, reaching the height of the territorial high-grade martial arts, and the sword aura has formed a purple sun that will burn all things in the sky.
"Nine swords of heaven!" This is the martial skill that Silent stolen from the soul of the sword in the past. It is only a middle-grade level, but the combination of nine knives can be comparable to a top-grade martial art!
Click!
The collision of the swords rang in the minds of the two of them. The Heavenly Sword split Zi Sun, but the power of Zi Sun also melted the Heavenly Sword.
"Does the second move make me unable to do anything?" Lin Ran's eyes flickered as she felt an invisible pressure, using the seventh-class magical powers she had obtained from other places.
Silent cast of the Wusheng Killing Sword, this is the derived magical power of the Wusheng Sword Classic, which is a silent trump card for a long time, which can burn all his power into a sword.
This time the collision, silence overwhelmed Lin Ran, and the Wusheng Killing Sword shattered Lin Ran's seventh-class magical powers!
Although Silence and Lin Ran are not a real battle, the confrontation between the two of them is extremely dangerous. Yu Xiu behind Lin Ran stared at the Wusheng Killing Sword in Silence's palm, his face paled, and he was hurt by the invisible sword intent. .
Yu Honglian blocked the silent sword intent, and looked at the man opposite the silence with a strange look. Because of the silence, she had deliberately learned about the Da Chu Empire, but that was just a small country that couldn't be more remote?
But along the way, she followed the silence not only to see Xiao Yao, who is at the rank of the Heavenly Jiao, but also to rebuild Dao Xin on the ruins and into the half-step evil spirit domain. Now, she saw another undefeated sword, The young people of Xiao Yao?
"Is that place really remote?" Yu Honglian couldn't help but muttered, "This remoteness is too powerful, right?"
The third trick was the collision of eighth-class magical powers, silently using the Thunderbolt, Lin Ran's swords all fired together, piercing ten thousand cracks in the Thunder Sea, but it was still wiped out by the silent Thunder Sea.
Lin Ran's eyebrows were bleeding. Although the palm-to-hand battle was not vigorous, it was more brain-intensive. In the previous collision, he was almost reaching his limit.
"I still have another trick, the nine-level magical powers I created for me, but I'm not yet proficient. You must have a complete nine-level magical powers, right?
No need to compare, you have surpassed me a lot! "
Lin Ran looked silent. Although he had lost the battle, the smile in his eyes was sincere, because he had never thought of fighting for the better. The juniors were able to surpass him. It was a blessing for him to be a senior.
"Thank you brother and sister!"
He stood up silently and saluted with solemn expression. He remembered the time when he became a true disciple of Ziyun Sect. The entire sect isolated him because he annoyed the inner sect elder, only Lin Ran and Yu Xiu. Waiting for a few brothers to stand by his side.
After Wan Mozong was expelled from Lingnan County, during the three years of his meditation and cultivating, Lin Ran helped him a lot, helping him improve his weaknesses almost every day, allowing him to truly stand among his peers in the Great Chu Empire. In the pinnacle.
It can be said that his achievements today are inseparable from Lin Ran. If he hadn't met such a good senior brother, he might still be able to stand on the big stage of the battlefield of a hundred countries, but it is absolutely impossible to achieve what he is today. the height of!
Lin Ran returned the gift.
"A good brother, Shen, dare to pick me up?" There was a voice from outside the window, and a golden fist appeared. It seemed to contain ten different powerful forces, but they could be perfectly integrated. Incredible.
"This punch is the ten-square boxing inherited and strengthened by the palace lord of the True Dragon Academy. It combines the power of one-point magic of the ten ancient gods, and it can reach a ninth level. Please Brother Shen for advice!"
The fist came, but the big bag seemed to be just a golden spot. The fist wind alone moved the clothes of silence.
This punch is enough to pose a huge threat to him!
"Very good power, then you look at my punch and try it?" With a silent smile, the power of martial arts physique gathered on the right fist, punching a ninth-level true dragon fist, immediately extinguishing Lin Wudi's fist. .
"Brother Shen, how about a move?" Feng Xingyu's figure suddenly appeared, and there were gusts of cloudy wind with him, and the wind seemed to have thousands of white tigers roaring.
This is his own magical powers, he fought in all directions and reached the ninth level!
Silent eyes were a bit solemn, Feng Xingyu's move was obviously more powerful than Lin Wudi, could not help but use three heads and six arms, six unyielding thoughts condensed into one, turning into a golden fist, hitting the only real white tiger!