Chapter 1901: The first sword repair!

　　 After the battle spirit defeated the son of the wind, his attention soared, and many people included the battle spirit among the top five contenders.
　　 This time War Soul came to the stage to choose an opponent, and many people were paying attention. The War Soul glanced at everyone, without any pause, and finally fixed on a figure.
Many people's eyes flickered. After seeing the opponent chosen by the battle soul, their hearts couldn't help but beat wildly. They only heard a strong man who said in shock: "It turned out to be Leng Auran, and the battle soul must choose Leng Auran as his opponent. Yet?"
　　 As soon as these words came out, shocked faces appeared on the faces of the crowd, cold and proud, but in the hearts of everyone present except Haotian, Murong Qiu, Mu Yuchen, and Zhan Tianxiong, the four strongest.
　　 At the same time, he was also the first sword repairer of the entire Jinluo Immortal Gate King Realm disciple, and Leng Aoran's sword had already reached an unimaginable level.
　　 Sword must see blood, Leng Aoran is as his name suggests, and the whole person has a sense of arrogance, and his body has a cold breath, which makes people feel very inaccessible.
　　 And his strength is unquestionable. In the previous battle, Leng Aoran easily won a record of victory. Of course, most of his opponents gave up.
　　 And those who want to challenge him, none of them can do three tricks in front of him.
　　 What is even more frightening is that in the many battles Leng Aoran participated in, no one had ever asked her to take out her saber.
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　　In other words, Leng Aoran won these victories, and he has never used his best ability to easily defeat his opponent. Such strength can be described as terror.
　　 But the gaze of the war soul at the moment was fixed on Leng Aoran, as if he was not ready to leave.
　　 "I have long heard that your swordsmanship is very strong, and I wanted to learn it a long time ago, but I have never had a chance. At this time, it is just right to see the first sword repair style of the disciple of the Jinluo Immortal King Realm."
　　 The battle spirit flashed sharply in his eyes and spoke lightly.
　　 Leng arrogantly raised his brows. He didn't expect that the soul of the war would dare to invite him to fight, but he didn't care much, and said lightly: "Okay."
　　 After speaking once, Leng Aoran flew onto the battlefield, and his whole body seemed to reveal a powerful sword intent. Wherever he went, the space was occupied by that sharp air.
　　 The battle spirit flew down right in front of Long Aoran's body, looking at each other in the air, the two top Tianjiao's eyes also had a strong fighting intent burning.
　　 "You can make a sword!"
　　 Fighting Soul said to Leng Aoran, what he wanted to see most was Leng Aoran's swordsmanship.
　　 "My sword is only for people who deserve it. You don't have such qualifications yet."
　　 Leng stood there arrogantly and casually, saying, "Well, if you are in battle, within ten moves, if you can force me out of the sword, you will be considered a victory!"
　　 Leng arrogant words revealed strong self-confidence, and suddenly the eyes of everyone present flashed.
　　 Within ten moves, the soul of the battle forced Leng Aoran to use his sword to be regarded as the winner of this battle. In such a word, everyone present had learned the arrogance of Leng Aoran.
　　 After all, Battle Soul is also recognized by everyone present as a top talent who can enter the top ten seats in the year-end assessment.
　　 was so ignored by Leng Aoran. For a while, everyone present was a little unacceptable.
The spirit of the battle was also cold, and he was so ignored by Leng Aoran. His heart was naturally burned with anger, and the terrible power was immediately released on his body. The dark armor was shining with endless fighting light, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Your Excellency is a bit too much. It's arrogant, I want to see how good you are without using swordsmanship!"
　　While speaking, the footsteps of the war soul stepped forward, his figure speed was extremely fast, penetrating the space, and within the blink of an eye, the fighting position on his body merged into his right fist.
　　 Immediately, a fist rushed towards Leng Aoran's body frantically, wherever he went, the entire space trembled fiercely, and the smell of fighting was extremely terrifying, trying to wrap Leng Aoran's body in it.
　　 Leng arrogantly still stands in place, the moment that terrifying fist is about to descend, his body is imaginary quickly
When he got up, his fists rushed past, and Leng Aoran's body completely disappeared, which made the attack of the battle soul empty.
　　 The battle spirit's gaze condensed, but he just failed to see how the opponent did it.
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　　 And in this case, the Soul of War did not have the intention to consider these. He instantly felt a strong sense of crisis coming from one side of his body.
　　Shibububuqiu cool after the battle, Yangfan Choujie　　War Soul's eyes condensed, but he just failed to see how the opponent did it.
　　 Leng arrogant body appeared there, directly facing the war soul body with a terrible big palm print, although he was good at swordsmanship.
　　 But the palmprint power released at this moment is also super powerful. The palmprint is fused with a strong sword attribute power, wherever you go, everything seems to be cut and shattered!
The soul of the war dodged towards one side, his figure speed was fast enough, but one side of the body was still marked by the sword attribute power contained in Leng Aoran’s palm print, with blood. Ooze.
　　 This made Zhanhun's face ugly, and he suffered a loss in the opponent's hand in the first confrontation, and his eyes flashed with determination.
　　 It didn't take long for a tyrannical aura to be released on the body, and a phantom figure emerged from the back of the body, and it was his awakened Qilin war spirit.
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　　 As soon as the Qilin war spirit came out, the whole world changed color, and the powerful demon power descended from the sky, covering this battle platform.
　　 After the Qilin war spirit appeared, he spit out a tongue of fire madly in his mouth, burning towards Leng Aoran's body.
　　 War Soul was naturally not idle either, his footsteps stepped forward, and several terrifying attacks were released one after another, trying to completely seal Leng Aoran's space before his death.
　　 Facing the terrifying attack released by the battle soul, Leng Aoran's face seemed to be as cold as that, without any change at all.
　　 However, just as the battle soul shaping attack was about to come, Leng Aoran's body slowly floated into the sky, and a burst of light lit up around his body, enveloping his body.
　　 In an instant, endless sword energy was released all over him, sword light shining through the world, and sword energy crisscrossed in the void.
　　 Accompanied by Leng Aoran's finger strike, a dazzling sword aura shot out wildly, descending like lightning on the Kirin war spirit of the battle soul, suddenly making the giant body of the unicorn war spirit burst into waves.
　　 The dazzling sword aura is too sharp, please directly pierce the huge body of the Qilin War Spirit through a hole!
　　 There is a light of destruction permeating from it, and the Qilin war spirit screamed, as if to completely collapse and destroy at this moment.
　　 The endless sword auras in the void were also strangling crazily at this moment, and the attacks released by the battle spirit were constantly being strangled and shattered by those terrifying sword auras, and they couldn't get close to Leng Aoran's body at all!
　　 "Leng Aoran is simply too powerful. Although he did not take out his saber, with the powerful sword energy released from him, it is not something ordinary people can resist!"
　　 Seeing Leng Aoran release such a terrible attack, everyone present couldn't help but trembled.
Before 　　, none of the battles Leng Aoran participated in had released such terrifying power.
　　 This also caused the people present to gradually ignore him. Now it seems that Leng Aoran's strength is still one of the most powerful disciples of the entire Jinluo Immortal Sect in the Martial King realm.
　　 After the Qilin war spirit was hit hard, the deity of the war spirit was naturally implicated. Her body trembled, and she couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.
　　 The attack he released was also strangled and shattered by the powerful sword energy released from Leng Aoran.
　　Almost at the same time, Leng Aoran's body also swooped down in the void, and quickly descended in front of the soul of war. He merged the powerful sword aura into his palm.
　　 An amazing attack was released. This attack was not only extremely powerful, but also surprisingly fast.
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　　 In just an instant, when someone came to the battle spirit, the battle spirit’s expression was frozen for a while, and he had to release the attack and resistance.
With the assistance of the Qilin war spirit, the war spirit seemed to have lost its soul.
　　 He released the resistance attack and completely lost his direction, and his attack power was not as good as before.
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　　 When Leng Aoran collided, he was instantly suppressed by the opponent, his body was shaken back and forth, and blood was spit out again in his mouth.
　　 And that terrifying might of destruction still spread on his body, making the soul of war feel the trembling from the soul.
　　 Leng Aoran looked at him with such terrible gaze that made his body tremble involuntarily. He never dreamed that Leng Aoran had improved so much in the past year.
　　 Without using the saber, he easily suppressed him.
　　 "Your Excellency, don't want to make another move. Give up!"
　　 When Leng Aoran tried to attack again ~EbookFREE.me~ War Soul waved his hand quickly, and said pleadingly.
　　 This scene immediately caused the expressions of all the people present to tremble fiercely. The battle spirit, the top ten arrogant who was listed in the top ten by many elders, had defeated the extremely powerful Wind Son before.
　　 But at this moment, facing Leng Aoran, he was beaten so embarrassed that he had to admit defeat.
　　This allowed everyone present to truly appreciate the terrible Leng Aoran. In this battle, they still failed to see the full strength of Leng Aoran.
　　 Even, Battle Soul didn't even have the qualifications to let Leng Aoran take out his sword.
　　 This sentence sounded to everyone before the two battled that Leng Aoran was a bit too arrogant.
　　 Now it seems that it is indeed as long as Long Aoran said, the battle spirit does not have that qualification!
　　 Hou Ke Keyuan alone took over
　　 Leng Aoran glanced faintly at the battle soul, ignored the opponent, and walked off the platform directly.
　　 Many people's eyes moved with Leng Housan's body, and their expressions were full of reverence. The strong are always respected.
　　 "This Leng Aoran's strength is really terrifying, in fact, he can solve the battle faster."
　　 Ye Feng's eyes flashed sharply, and he said lightly, this battle also gave him a great shock, Leng Aoran is the most powerful sword repair he has seen so far, not one of them!
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