Chapter 1341: Be a target

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However, there was still a small half of energy, and he slashed at Yan Lan's head.

The sword of the Great Sword Emperor Wind Folding Willow, even if it is a small half of energy, is extremely powerful, and even ordinary monks of the Four Rays Distraction Stage cannot resist it.

Yan Lan raised his right hand and swung out a blast of annihilation death, and the power above his head completely turned into nothingness, leaving only a strong wind blowing towards him.

Feng Zheliu squinted his eyes and said: "Your life is quite big, and the emperor has not been able to kill you with a sword." ā€

Yan Lan sneered: "It's not that Yan's life is big, but that he has great ability, and you can't kill Yan at all." ā€

In Yan Lan's heart, he had to admit that the power of the Great Sword Emperor's sword did have the power to split mountains and seas.

However, after this period of cultivation, Yan Lan found that his strength had been greatly improved.

In the past, in the face of this sword, it was impossible for him to dissolve it so calmly.

In other words, in the battle for hegemony of the Martial King, even if the opponent is a Great Sword Emperor, Yan Lan is sure to resist, at least he will not be suppressed by the other party, and he has no power to fight back.

Feng Zheliu said gloomily: "With this sword, you are enough to enter the first sixteen of the Martial King Battle." The emperor doesn't want to waste time with you, those two sword emperors, the emperor will definitely take them away today, it makes no sense for you to stop the emperor, it's just a waste of your own energy. ā€

Feng Zheliu is not a reckless person, he used seventy percent of his strength with the sword just now.

Originally, Feng Zhiliu thought that that sword would at least hit Yan Lan hard.

But I didn't expect Yan Lan to take it so easily, and he didn't even use the extreme trick of pressing the bottom of the box, it is conceivable that Yan Lan today is even different from Yan Lan a month ago.

Progress is fast, Yanlan is better than others in 100 days.

In particular, Feng Zheliu heard that Yan Lan had a sword behind his back, and when he was out of the sheath, the thunder was rolling, and the gods and Buddhas were invincible, although he felt that the rumors were a bit exaggerated, but he still didn't want to face the sword behind Yan Lan.

Fang Cai had a hard mouth on the Gangtian Gate, and the wind and willows were just like maintaining the dignity of the Great Sword Emperor and the prestige of the Sword Alliance.

In fact, although Feng Zheliu is said to be the Great Sword Emperor, if the Great Sword Emperor has a maximum of nine levels, he is at most a first-level Great Sword Emperor.

is the same Great Sword Emperor, and there is still a difference in strength.

Yan Lan chuckled, "Are you afraid?"

Feng Zheliu shook his head and said, "If the emperor is afraid, he will not come alone." Yan Lan, you are a smart person, although in recent years, the Sword Alliance has had many frictions with you, but the situation is still under control within a certain range, and you and the Sword Alliance have not formed an undying enmity. ā€

"Those two Sword Emperors, acting with Yingmen without authorization, this alliance will punish them severely. If you really treat the Sword Emperor as a slave, disregard the dignity of the Sword Alliance, and completely anger the old guys of the Sword Alliance, how serious the consequences are, I don't think the Emperor needs to say it. ā€

"This emperor knows that you have the intention of revenge and deterrence of the Sword Alliance, but to be honest, your strength is good, but if you want to tear your face and fight against the Sword Alliance in an all-round way, even if you add up a hundred, the top-level Sword Alliance will not take it seriously. ā€

"This emperor is all he says, although the emperor wants to destroy you, but the emperor is self-aware, with the strength of the emperor, at most he can only hurt you, and cannot take your life. In the eyes of this emperor, either kill you completely, or don't grudge against you and stay away from you. ā€

Yan Lan listened to Feng Zheliu's tirade, nodded and said, "Are you begging me?"

Feng Zheliu's eyes were cold, and he instantly raised the corners of his mouth and said, "It seems that you are not as smart as the emperor thinks." ā€

Yan Lan said proudly: "Answer me, are you begging me?"

The cold light in the eyes of the wind folded willow was even stronger, and the eyes were opposite to Yan Lan's eyes, and a silent battle of pupils erupted.

After a few breaths, Feng Zheliu said: "The emperor has no intention of asking you, if you insist on not listening to the emperor's advice, then the emperor will not hesitate to break the net." ā€

Yan Lan nodded and said, "It seems that I can only listen to your persuasion." ā€

Yan Lan deliberately coerced and asked Feng Zheliu before, not that he really didn't understand what Feng Zheliu said, but if he really followed Feng Zheliu's advice obediently and smoothly, then where was his prestige?

Before the battle for the hegemony of the Martial King, Yan Lan didn't want to spend too much energy on Feng Zheliu.

Feng Zheliu said: "It is a wise move to listen to the emperor's advice. ā€

Yan Lan nodded and said, "It's a pity, my fighting spirit has just risen, and I was about to fight with you endlessly, but you suddenly persuaded me like this, and the swelling fighting spirit in my body is very uncomfortable." ā€

Hearing this, Feng Zheliu moved back half a step slightly, squinted his eyes and said, "What do you want to do?"

The corners of Yan Lan's mouth raised a sly arc, and said, "Otherwise, I have been in retreat for a while recently, and I don't know how much my strength has increased." I'll just use one move at you, not my strongest move, of course, but a move that is a little above average, and you can use your strongest defense to resist. After one move, no matter what the result is, I will let go of those two Sword Emperors and take away their soul seals, how about it?"

Feng Zheliu took a deep breath and nodded, "As you wish!"

Feng Zheliu came this time to be ordered by the Ding-level Taming Alliance, and the most important task was to bring back the two Sword Emperors.

As long as the task is successfully completed, Feng Zhiliu will be able to remember the merit once and get a lot of rewards.

wants to kill Yan Lan, but it's just a passing idea.

If Yan Lan is really killed, then Feng Zheliu will have a greater merit and a higher status in the top-level Sword Alliance.

Seeing that Yan Lan couldn't be killed at all, Feng Zheliu had no choice but to retreat.

Yan Lan nodded and smiled, "Then please be careful." ā€

Yan Lan took a deep breath and quickly raised her right hand.

"Hand of Death!"

Yan Lan drank in his heart, and a thousand black hands appeared in front of Yan Lan's right hand.

Feng Zhiliu felt a strong aura of death enveloping him, and immediately did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly activated more than eighty percent of his defensive power.

Feng Zheliu was confident, and the defense he set was enough to withstand the strongest blow of the powerhouse at the peak of the Wuyan Distraction.

Yan Lan's medium-to-high move, which can reach the strongest blow of the powerhouse at the peak of the Wuyan Distraction, is already exaggerated several times in the eyes of Feng Zheliu.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Lan's hand of death was sacrificed.

Thousands of palms, the wind and willows are overwhelming.

"Boom ......"

The hand of the god of death grabbed the wind and willow, and the force of the bombardment touched the power of the wind willow's defense, causing a supreme explosion.

On the earth, the cultivators of Gangtianmen felt a strong wind blowing down, and their brows furrowed even tighter.

Yan Lan put away her right hand and looked in the direction of the wind and willows.

"Ahem......"

A moment later, the energy of the explosion slowly dissipated, and there was a continuous coughing sound of the wind breaking willow.

Yan Lan's spiritual sense swept and found that the wind folded willows, his hair was unkempt, his face was pale, and even the sword robe on his body was broken with several holes.

Yan Lan smiled: "I'm sorry, it looks like I used too much force." ā€

Feng Zhiliu raised his gaze and said angrily: "This is too fierce, you kid actually dare to deceive the emperor, this is obviously your strongest trick." (To be continued.) )