Through the torrent of throwing knives, not a leaf touched him!

"My goodness..." Si Xianxian felt utterly overwhelmed.

She, of course, knew that Lu Ran had risked his life to save hers by charging into the lantern formation alone.

She had witnessed firsthand how Lu Ran dodged agilely among a pack of Evil Dogs, as if he had foresight.

But Si Xianxian had never seen how Lu Ran freely roamed within the Bloody Purgatory woven by the Prisoner Demon believers!

Merely eight blades of wind, are they comparable to endless chains?

Hmm... Xu Zhen could withstand them.

After all, these wind blades were swift and ruthless, intensely fierce.

But the throwing knives controlled by Bu Qingfeng, be it in speed or dexterity, were far too inferior.

The question arose, whom was Lu Ran comparing them to?

The pinnacle of River Realm· Deng Yuxiang!

Having fought alongside Deng Yuxiang for so long, how could Lu Ran not understand the command of the flying wind?

How could he not know the true terror of the genuine command of the flying wind?

Bu Qingfeng indeed fell far short.

"Crack!!"

Two blades of wind collided abruptly, emitting a crisp sound.

This grating noise also woke the intoxicated crowd.

"Ah??"

"God damn it!"

"This... isn't he a North Wind Believer?"

"You're joking! With that level of sound positioning, I'd stake my life, he must be a North Wind Believer!"

"Gulp." Bu Qingfeng swallowed his saliva.

In his sight, Lu Ran was actually approaching!

Lu Ran was not only dodging but also moving closer to Bu Qingfeng in the process of dodging the stabbing wind blades!

And because the wind blades crisscrossed around him like butterflies, wrapping around Lu Ran, fluttering about.

This led to the situation where the Divine Technique·Flying Wind Command didn't seem to be taking his life, but more like it was a "Domain" especially for Lu Ran?

Lu Ran just like that, with his "wind blade" domain, charged at Bu Qingfeng!

"Awesome!" Si Xianxian let out a shriek, her excited face flushed, "Damn awesome!"

Si Xianxian certainly knew Lu Ran was strong, but she only had a vague idea.

Only today did she truly realize just how formidable Lu Ran was!

Si Xianxian inevitably felt a surge of emotions.

Looking at it this way, was Lu Ran really nice to her?

So tolerant and easy-going, he had just bought candied hawthorns to cheer her up...

You're so freaking strong, when I mess up, just kick me, will you!

Anyway, if I really blow up, you could hold me down~

"Still say you're not a North Wind Believer!" Bu Qingfeng shouted furiously, trying to cover up his inner terror with an angry shout.

The next moment, Bu Qingfeng abruptly raised his hand.

A tornado erupted!

Divine Technique·Northern Wind Howl!

Previously, Bu Qingfeng had already used the command of the flying wind, so now when he used Northern Wind Howl, nobody found it odd.

Scared, resigned, but still hoping to win.

It seemed contradictory but was understandable.

"Zzz—"

Immortal Fog surged, and Lu Ran suddenly darted through.

The North Wind Believer, without any casting delay, suddenly unleashed a tornado.

The Immortal Sheep Believer also started moving fast on the field with zero frame delay!

However, Lu Ran was still affected.

He indeed burst out of the tornado, but the wind diverted him, not allowing him to charge directly at Bu Qingfeng but forcing him to dash diagonally forward to the left.

Senior Sister Yan's expression changed as, in her view, Lu Ran's figure rapidly enlarged.

And around her, the spectators also showed fear!

Under the coercion of the North Wind Roar, this young man in black finally unleashed his Divine Technique!

But the question was...

"What Divine Technique is this?"

"It looks like Immortal Hoof?"

"Stop, that's not funny."

"It really is Immortal Hoof, look at the Immortal Fog under his feet, it really is..."

"Immortal, Immortal Sheep Believer?"

"Holy crap! Immortal Sheep Believer?"

"Ah???"

"Zzz—" Lu Ran stomped heavily, and the fog rose again under his feet.

Divine Technique·Immortal Hoof!

His eyes, shimmering with a sinister glow, had already transformed into horizontal pupils.

Divine Technique·Immortal Pupil!

Not the Pupil of the Dead World.

But the Divine Technique·Immortal Pupil that could amplify the target's inner fear!

"Get lost!"

Bu Qingfeng swung out another tornado, his loud cry reverberating across the arena.

But in Lu Ran's eyes, it seemed nothing more than pretense filled with inner fear.

By now, Bu Qingfeng was indeed terrified.

At this moment, Lu Ran's menacing expression and sinister pupils were making Bu Qingfeng shudder intensely!

"Zzz—"

Lu Ran marked a "Z" shape across the Martial Arts Arena.

A dark charming shadow, oozing a bizarre aura and filled with a dense killing intent, swiftly swept past the storm's side, heading straight for Bu Qingfeng.

"Ah!" As Bu Qingfeng saw Lu Ran approaching, he couldn't help shouting in alarm while instinctively trying to block.

Why?

Because the Divine Technique·Immortal Pupil had taken effect!

In the eyes of the world, Immortal Sheep Believers are all good-hearted, even cowardly.

Little did they know, the Divine Technique of the Immortal Sheep sect was ridiculously strong!

In front of an Immortal Sheep Believer, you absolutely cannot show fear.

Any bit of timidity, and your spirit will be invaded.

Like a dam cracked open, you will be infiltrated and destroyed until it finally collapses!

With a crisp "snap!"

Lu Ran directly flicked away Bu Qingfeng's wind blade with his own.

"Ah!" Bu Qingfeng's wrist went numb, and the wind blade fell from his grasp.

Evil Technique·Soul Splitting Power taught this River Realm·First Rank Believer a tough lesson!

Next, Lu Ran seemed to "stick" to Bu Qingfeng.

Initially, Bu Qingfeng had controlled eight wind blades, encircling Lu Ran.

Now, it was Lu Ran, like an inescapable spirit, tightly entwining Bu Qingfeng!

A slanting slash!

Silent Night Blade cut from Bu Qingfeng's left shoulder to his right waist, forcibly splitting open a gash in his water armor.

A horizontal slash!

Dawn Blade swept across Bu Qingfeng's neck, instantly slicing his throat.

"Stop, stop..." Bu Qingfeng kept retreating, hands covering his front, his face filled with terror.

"Zzz!"

Lu Ran suddenly crossed his blades into an "X," flicking away Bu Qingfeng's hands.

His pair of dead, horizontal pupils, like two sharp blades, directly stabbed into Bu Qingfeng's eyes.

"Ah!!"

Bu Qingfeng's pupils contracted violently as he screamed in horror and fear!

Under extreme terror, not only was his defense totally disorganized, but even the water armor on his body rapidly dissipated.

This magic, of course, required the owner to continuously supply Divine Power.

Now, Bu Qingfeng was completely frightened, how could he calmly power his armor?

"No!"

"Calm down!"

"Stop!"

"Young friend, hold back!" Amidst a series of exclamations, Senior Sister Yan and Liu Shixiong both spoke out.

Liu Shixiong had already dashed forward.

However, Lu Ran's blades were already swinging towards Bu Qingfeng's face!

Swipe?

Yes, like a slap!

As Lu Ran swung horizontally, he twisted his wrist, raising the blade vertically, and it firmly slapped across Bu Qingfeng's face!

"Thwack!!"

The slap sounded incredibly crisp.

Lu Ran's blades were Tang-style, all fine and long.

Because of this, when the blade swept across Bu Qingfeng's face, it was like a steel whip...

"Ugh."

Bu Qingfeng's head jerked, feeling a burning pain on his cheek as blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

Under the tremendous force, he even fell face-first to the ground, a two-finger-wide red mark emerging on his cheek.

Additionally, there were blood traces unintentionally cut by the blade, blood trickling down.

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, a bursting sound came from the sidelines.

Liu Shixiong immediately turned to look.

He saw Si Xianxian holding a heavy hammer, with flames swirling around the hammer's head.

Standing in the snow with her hammer, her bright lips slightly curved upward, her smile unrestrained:

"Can't bully people now!"

Liu Shixiong's pupils slightly contracted!

And on Bu Qingfeng's side...

His body trembling, he panickedly backed away.

Lu Ran's expression was grim as he stepped forward, looking down at Bu Qingfeng who was scrambling away:

"Knife, have I made myself clear?"

"Clear, clear, clear..." Bu Qingfeng said tremulously, hand covering his bloody face.

Where was his previously aggressive and arrogant demeanor now?

Lu Ran: "I can't kneel, do you understand now?"

"Yes, I can, can understand..." Bu Qingfeng's voice trembled even more.

However, he hadn't made eye contact with Lu Ran for a few seconds, so his crawling was a bit more agile.

Finally, Lu Ran stopped walking, his voice cold: "Get lost."

Bu Qingfeng also finally got up, clumsily pushing through the crowd, hastily fleeing towards the woods.

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