C470 Shangguan Lan Dead
C470 Shangguan Lan Dead
Shangguan Lan's mind trembled as he stared at the sword. He said seriously, "The grade of this sword probably surpasses Sky-Rank by a lot."
"Boom!"
Just at this moment, Su Ling's figure landed and the power in his body surged out crazily.
Staring at the Su Ling who suddenly appeared in front of him, Shangguan Lan's face darkened and became extremely serious. He said with a gloomy face, "Haha, Su Ling, you're finally here."
"You deserve to die!"
Su Ling glared angrily at Shangguan Lan with a vicious gaze.
Shangguan Lan immediately chuckled, and scoffed: "I thought that the Hundred Thousand Mountain， Refinement this time, would allow you to reach the fifth level of Genuine Martial Stage; you are indeed too disappointing, to actually only have the second level of Genuine Martial Stage. With your level of cultivation, I'm afraid it will be a problem whether you can take one of my attacks. "
Right after he finished speaking, Shangguan Lan's figure appeared, he made a tyrannical palm print, instigated all the Mystical Qi in his body, and used the Collapsing Mountain palm towards Wu Tie.
This palm strike was extremely tyrannical and contained the power to shatter mountains and shatter boulders, causing people's hearts to tremble.
Wu Qicai spat out blood from his mouth and his face turned pale. At that moment, he really thought he would have been killed. Luckily, Su Ling appeared in time to save him. Otherwise, he really would have died.
Seeing Shangguan Lan use the Collapsing Mountain Palm, Wu Shuang was shocked. He shouted loudly: "Su Ling, this palm is a cultivation technique of the Earth Rank, do not receive this palm head on."
Wu Qicai was the one who had comprehended the Sword Force, Sword Cultivator, Cultivating Warrior. Adding his realm and cultivation, his strength was definitely not weak. However, the Sword Force he used just now, under Shangguan Lan's palm print, collapsed into pieces without any power.
Right now, Su Ling had only stepped into the second level of Genuine Martial Stage, and there was a gap of four small realms between him and Shangguan Lan. If he were to take this palm head on, Su Ling might very well be killed.
Thinking of this, Wu Qicai's expression changed. He shouted, "Su Ling, you won't be able to withstand this palm strike. Dodge it quickly!"
Su Ling only smiled at Wu Qicai's reminder. He would not take Wu Qicai's words to heart. After all, Wu Qicai did not know his true strength.
At this moment, Shangguan Lan's figure had arrived. His palm print was extremely tyrannical, containing an endless amount of Mystical Qi, as it crushed towards Wu Tie.
Su Ling furrowed his brows. Just as Shangguan Lan's palm was about to land, he suddenly sneered and said indifferently, "You scoundrels and ants dare to compete with me. You are simply courting death!"
At this moment, Su Ling waved both of his arms, and he did not even draw his sword. He crazily pushed the energy in his body, and the vast Mystical Qi became turbulent.
"Great Buddha Thunder Palm!"
Su Ling said angrily.
Shangguan Lan never would have thought that Su Ling, whose cultivation base was only at the second level of Genuine Martial Stage, would dare to fight him head on.
"Humph!" How many tricks did I think you had? But now it seems that there is indeed a huge gap between you and your senior, Dan Wuchen. "Wait until I kill you with one palm and take your head off, then we'll see what that Dan Wuchen's expression will be like."
Shangguan Lan immediately snorted and laughed crazily.
"You think you can kill me? "Hehe, I'm afraid that you do not have the qualifications!"
The Mystical Qi in Su Ling's body began to converge in his palm. Immediately, a golden light began to condense in his palm. At the same time, it was mixed with traces of lightning and looked very extraordinary.
Shangguan Lan was fearless. Although Su Ling's palm technique was sharp and tyrannical, Su Ling's cultivation was low, so Shangguan Lan believed that he could kill Su Ling.
"Die!"
Shangguan Lan shouted, slapping his palm down.
"The dead will be here, but it must be you!"
Su Ling's expression immediately darkened, and he also blasted out his palm.
As he spoke, he heard a rumbling sound. After a few loud sounds, Su Ling and Shangguan Lan's palm prints fiercely collided with each other.
A terrifying force swept out, and the aftershock from the clash of their palms was also swept backward. Wu Qicai was heavily injured, and under the aftermath of the collision, he was sent flying backwards for a few meters before falling to the ground.
"Su Ling!"
Seeing such a terrifying force, Wu Qicai's eyes widened. He was worried that Su Ling would die miserably under this palm. He roared out crazily, "Su Ling!"
Wu Qicai finally understood that there was no deep hatred between him and Su Ling. Although he was jealous of Su Ling's Martial Arts Talents s and powerful strength, he was only jealous of Su Ling. He never thought that he would kill Su Ling with his own hands.
But now, witnessing the fierce battle between Shangguan Lan and Su Ling with his own eyes, Wu Qicai was extremely shocked.
After all, he and Su Ling were seniors and juniors. He didn't want to see Su Ling get killed with his own eyes.
The energy waves and energy waves created by the collision of the two palms gradually subsided after a while.
A figure stood motionless on the spot.
"Wu Qicai, why did you call my name?"
The figure immediately shrugged and subconsciously looked at Wu Qicai. He had a blank expression and asked curiously.
At this moment, Wu Qicai was suddenly stunned. He stared at Su Ling for a long time without blinking his eyes. After confirming that the figure in front of him was indeed Su Ling, he unexpectedly burst into tears.
"I am a new student of Sword King Pavilion, and because I have died a lot, I am a sinner of Sword King Pavilion. I am sorry for them."
Wu Qicai cried out. He looked at Zhao Yilei, who had his neck broken, lying on the ground. His death was extremely miserable.
"Well, you did. However, you have let them down not because they were killed, but because after they died, you were unable to avenge them. "
Wu Tie nodded and said in a deep voice, "To Cultivating Warrior, incompetence is indeed a sin. Especially in the face of slaughter. "
Immediately after, Su Ling turned his gaze away from Wu Qicai, and coldly looked at Shangguan Lan, saying indifferently: "I said it before, you will pay the price for your actions. If you dare kill my new student in Sword King Pavilion, I will cut you into a thousand pieces, until you die."
The blood in Shangguan Lan's chest was boiling. During that clash of palms just now, he had never thought that Su Ling's Mystical Qi could be so thick and profound.
He was clearly the real Cultivating Warrior of the Sixth Level of the Martial Stage, and in that one palm strike earlier, he had used all of his Mystical Qi, and in addition to that, he had also unleashed a Earth Rank cultivation technique.
"Puchi …"
Moments later, Shangguan Lan felt a sharp pain in his chest. Blood was coming out of his mouth and his face was turning pale.
Wang Yong, Wang Meng, and Cultivating Warrior, who came with Shangguan Lan, were all greatly shaken. Their faces were at a loss and could not believe what they had just heard.
"Shangguan Lan actually lost?"
Wang Yong's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost.
"Su Ling, how could he be so strong?"
Wang Meng was also shocked as he stared at Su Ling.
Cultivating Warrior, who came with Shangguan Lan, was completely shocked at this moment. They couldn't believe that Shangguan Lan would lose to Su Ling.
"Ha ha!"
All of a sudden, Shangguan Lan started laughing. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and with a gaze as cold as frost, he looked at Su Ling and mocked, "So what if I lose this time? I am the second young master of Shangguan Family, and my biological brother is Shangguan Mie. Could it be that you really dare to kill me? "
"Self-righteous! Not to mention you, even if it's someone from the Imperial Family, as long as they dare offend me, I'll still kill them without hesitation. "
Su Ling laughed coldly. His gaze immediately darkened and his right palm suddenly shook. The Desolation Sword that was stabbed into the ground earlier instantly appeared in Su Ling's hand.
Immediately after, Su Ling's eyes turned cold, and the Longsword in his hands pierced into Shangguan Lan's chest.
At this moment, Shangguan Lan was dumbstruck. His eyes were filled with disbelief as he looked at the blood that was continuously flowing from his heart. He stared at Su Ling with a cold gaze and said, "How dare you …" How dare you kill me? "My big brother will definitely kill you and take revenge for me."
"Extremely stupid. It's impossible for your big brother to know that I killed you. Because, today, other than Wu Qicai and I, no one else can leave here alive. "
Su Ling's eyes flashed with a trace of ruthlessness, and he directly pulled out the Desolation Sword. The sharp blade pierced Shangguan Lan's heart and completely crushed it. Fresh blood spurted out from Shangguan Lan's left chest.