My teacher is a bit strong

Pressed towards Su Anran.

"Wow, what's the matter with you." Su Anran yelled, but there was no trace of panic on her face.

The golden texture shines from the sword - just like charging, first a golden light shines near the gauntlet, then the light extends out, and then spreads until the entire day and night sword is lit up There was a bright golden light.

as day.

The next moment, the sword energy pierced through the air.

A beam of sword energy constrained into a pillar shot out in the air, directly piercing through a fiery red palm print.

Immediately afterwards, Su Anran turned and flicked the wrist holding the sword, and the sword's posture changed suddenly.

The beam of swords spread out in an instant, turning into a crescent moon.

But because the sword beam penetrates the palm print first and then transforms, it is equivalent to the sword energy exploding inside the palm print, directly disintegrating the palm strength.

On the other side, Su Anran ignored it.

Don't dare to use two palm strengths to block the space around Su Anran and force him to accept the move.

But as long as one of them is broken, the other palm print will naturally be ignored.

Seeing the shattered red light escaping from her side, Su Anran stood there in a leisurely manner, and even thought about arranging her clothes.

"I said you were uneducated, but you turned into anger." Su Anran shook her head, "I just said it when I became angry, but you still fart, and it's red. Did you eat too much chili? It really stinks." smell."

"The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp!" Mo Gandang's face was full of anger.

When I fought against Lark before, although Lark also liked to talk nonsense, and liked to provoke people, but I didn't care about it at all.

But right now, just as soon as he fought Su Anran, Mo Gandang felt his blood pressure soar, and he felt that he couldn't think smoothly unless he completely tore Su Anran to pieces.

This is a precursor to breeding demons.

"Do you practitioners only speak with your mouth?" Mo Gandang said in a deep voice.

During the previous fight, he already knew that Su Anran's title was Passerby, which was obviously what a practitioner called himself.

As for the recluses, no one knows their specific identities before they reveal their identities, and of course they don't know their camp affiliation—it is not without reason that Su Anran called the recluses traitors, because the philosophy of this group Although they are similar to practitioners, they do not reject the practice of those who joined the world, so they can be integrated into two different groups.

And the self-proclaimed Lark can only belong to the camp of practitioners.

Lark likes to mock, while Su Anran's passers-by like to talk trash, but whether it's the former or the latter, they all belong to the category of trolling.

In a sense, Mo Gandang's thinking and cognition is not wrong.

Su Anran rolled her eyes, with a puzzled expression on her face: "Are you sick? You don't rely on your mouth, what do you rely on?... Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you don't rely on your mouth, you rely on your anus. It's no wonder that when you make a sound, the surroundings stink."

Mo Gandang's hands were not only red, but now even his face was extremely bright red.

Su Anran wondered if the other party would have a cerebral hemorrhage after a while?

Judging from the current symptoms, it is obvious that the other party is already full of energy and blood.

"Forget it." Su Anran shook her head, "I don't dislike you for not being human anymore. After all, your high-temperature air palm still has some market prospects. We can still cooperate. I will be in charge of selling it for you, and you will be in charge of teaching it." Man, let's take [-]% of the money we earn... I use my brain and work harder than you, so I'll take [-]% of it with difficulty. You just do hard work and have nothing else to do, so take [-]% of it."

"But before that, you have to change your name." Su Anran smiled, "Don't take it as a bad name, change your name to Shi Lezhi."

"I'll kill you Mingzhi first!"

Student Shi Lezhi roared, and suddenly clapped his palms together.

Another palm print that was ignored by Su Anran suddenly shattered and turned into countless red spots of light.

And these light spots, together with the shattered light spots of the red palm print that was pierced by Su Anran's sword before, exploded again in an instant, turning into a thick layer of thick fog.

Even, together with the road he had chased Su Anran all the way before, it suddenly turned into a raging flame at this time.

The high temperature and dense fog seem to completely isolate this area from the outside world, just like the oil-paper umbrella in Lark's hand.

"Die to me!" Mo Gandang roared, the sleeves on both arms were shattered inch by inch, and both arms turned completely red.

The scorching high temperature diffused from Mo Gandang's arms, which not only intensified the surrounding fog, but also caused the moisture in his arms to evaporate quickly. The whole arm suddenly looked a little shriveled, and even cracks appeared on the skin .

These cracks are intertwined with each other, and at first glance, they look a bit like dragon scales.

The high temperature is the flame, the arms are the dragon, and the dense fog is the cloud.

Don't dare to strike hard with both fists, two crimson fist shadows pierced through the air, turned into two flame dragons.

Yanlong Xiangyun Palm!

Double Dragon Captures the Pearl!

Beads are people.

That is Su Anran.

Two flame dragons, one left and one right, suddenly attacked Su Anran whose vision was obscured by the thick fog.

Although the two flame dragons seemed to be baring their teeth and claws, there was no sound of dragon chant, and their movements were a little slow, not agile enough.

Even the eyes of these two Yanlongs were blank.

The next moment, under Mo Gandang's control, the two Yanlongs bumped into each other fiercely.

There was a deafening roar.

Immediately afterwards, an air wave suddenly rose, even clearing away the dense fog around it for a while.

Even Mo Gandang had to raise his left hand to cover his eyes at this time, so as to avoid the impact of this powerful airflow on his eyes.

When the airflow gradually weakened, Mo Gandang put down his left hand, looked at the empty front, and could not help but let out a cold snort.

"The three heavens of the Divine Sea..."

Just when Mo Gandang thought that he had defeated Su Anran, and was about to say something to boost his aggressiveness, a sharp and decisive sword aura suddenly shot up into the sky.

Moreover, the place where this soaring sword energy erupted was not the place where Mo Gandang used Shuanglong Seize the Pearl before!

A fierce sword energy shot out from the air.

The dense fog that filled the surroundings, under the impact of this sword energy, was directly pushed away like a low-ranking person meeting a high-ranking person.

A corridor directly connecting Su Anran and Mo Gandang appeared in this dense fog.

"You..." Looking at Su Anran, who was unharmed, Mo Gandang showed an unbelievable shock on his tired expression, "How is that possible!"

Su Anran's voice sounded leisurely at this time: "Drawing a dragon does not touch its eyes, and it has no charm at all. It is a dead thing, how can it be your eyes and ears? Since I can make your aura suppression have no effect, can it be Haven't you ever doubted that I can also disappear from your breath perception?"

Mo Gandang's eyes widened.

Only then did he think of one thing, the thick fog around him was not only the "cloud" in his Yanlong Xiangyun palm, but also the "fog" that could cover his eyes!

Those fogs are not ordinary fogs, but a special martial arts effect produced by the combination of kung fu and martial arts.

It is the auxiliary hole card he used to urge Yanlong Xiangyun Palm.

After all, besides Yanlong, the most important thing about Yanlong Xiangyun Palm is the cloud.

However, it is impossible for the combat environment to happen to have "clouds" every time, so Mo Gandang's idea is very simple, that is to generate clouds and fog by himself.

According to the introduction of martial arts and martial arts, Yanlong Xiangyun Palm and the "cloud and mist" he chose to match his palm technique, as long as he cultivates to a high level, when the cultivation level is sufficient, any area covered by mist can be counted as an extension of his perception , no one can escape his perception as long as they are in this cloud.Even if it can blind the perception of the clouds for a while, it doesn't matter, after Yanlong's Xiangyun Palm has reached a high level, Yanlong will have the charm, and he will naturally hunt in the clouds.

But the premise of all of this is a high level of cultivation!Martial arts are superb!

"When did you find out!"

"I found out a long time ago." Although Su Anran has no habit of being a villain, since he is willing to speak, he obviously has his intentions, "I know you will be in the palm of Yanlong Xiangyun, I was thinking, if Where there are no clouds and mists, how do you create clouds and mists to cooperate with Yanlong Xiangyun Palm? Until I saw the One Hundred and Eight Cloud Turning Palms you used just now when you were chasing me all the way."

"You know this palm technique!?"

"Hot air palm, do you think I'm joking?" Su Anran smiled, "I've already reminded you. It's a pity you didn't understand, so you see, this shows the importance of cultural quality, right? If you understood the words just now, then you will definitely not use this set of palms and Yanlong Xiangyun palm again."

Mo Gandang's face looked particularly ugly.

He didn't expect that he had been seen through from the very beginning.

"You don't need to struggle." Seeing Mo Gandang's expression, Su Anran shook her head slightly, "The high-temperature air palm uses the palm method to form a trap, and every time you make a secret mark in the air, it will consume some of your consciousness and truth." Qi, when you detonate the trapped clouds and mist covered by these one hundred and eight palms and pave the way for your Yanlong Xiangyun Palm, the most you have left is to use Yanlong Xiangyun Palm at most, right?"

Mo Gandang's face, which he had been holding on for a long time, suddenly turned pale.

"Killing is to punish one's heart." Seeing Mo Gandang's expression, Su Anran finally showed a bright smile on his face, "I said your name is Shi Lezhi, you are really out of your mind. If you are not so angry, Maybe I will still be a little troublesome. But now...you have lost even the last of your energy, so you won't be able to fight back."

Mo Gandang seemed to want to say something, but when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spewed out, his face was full of remorse and unwillingness.

He always thought that he would not underestimate the enemy.

But in the end, he still committed the mistake of underestimating the enemy.

But when did he start to underestimate the enemy?

Mo Gan pretended not to understand.

Su Anran shook her head: "I should thank you, before the fog dissipates completely, I won't be found out about my cards."

The next moment, day and night suddenly lit up in Su Anran's hands.

This time, it was not just a small daylight like before.

Instead, it seems to be holding a sun.

I don't know if it was the bright sunshine or the brilliant sword light that blinded Mo Gandang's eyes.

When the brilliance faded away, Su Anran was already standing in front of Mo Gandang.

Day and night, it has also returned to its sheath.

"Fanyunjian..." Mo Gandang looked at Su Anran with disbelief on his face, "This...Tai Yigu..."

"Taiyigu, Huang Zi's ten disciples, Su Anran."

"Chong-"

Day and night, return to the sheath.

A line of blood emerged from Mo Gandang's neck.

He looked at Su Anran, as if he wanted to say something, but blood had already gushed from his mouth, blocking all his words.

Head off.

blood splatter.

dead.

Tao Xiao.

Seeing that Mo Gandang was completely dead, Su Anran hastily raised her hand to take out a few elixirs from the storage bag, and swallowed them.

Then, his pale face and nearly splitting headache eased.

After a while, Su Anran sighed: "Damn it, you are indeed an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. Your Majesty still didn't lie to me... In this kind of world where one wrong move means death, it's true that you don't use the cheating device." It’s impossible to play.”

His eyes fell on his own mall interface.

[Yanlong Xiangyun Palm: middle-grade martial skill, born out of Yanlong Jue, the palm technique is somewhat incomplete, if you don't practice Yanlong Xinjue, you need to cooperate with Yunqi when using this palm technique...]

[Fanyun One Hundred and Eight Palms: A low-grade martial skill, using true energy and strength as a one-time expendable array, driving into the air to bury hidden piles...]

Su Anran was fortunate that there was an explanation of the exercises of Yanlong Xiangyun Palm in his shopping mall, and he even found a matching exercise.

With these, he discovered that Mo Gandang, a shady man, was actually playing tricks.

Otherwise, if he didn't realize this until after the other party made a move, even if he could handle it, he would still be in a hurry, and he couldn't be as relaxed as he is now.

It can be said that his luck is still good.

At this moment, the surrounding fog finally completely dissipated.

Su Anran saw at a glance that the battle between Lux and Lark had also ended at the same time.

The wrestler has a warhammer in his left hand, but his right hand is holding high the oil-paper umbrella that will fall from the sky.

But the lark was nowhere to be seen.

Seeing the wrestler's eyes looking at him, Su Anran immediately smiled, showing a relaxed look, full of free and easy style of a swordsman: "It's such a coincidence, you also ended the battle."

Chapter 131 Harvest

"The time is just right." Su Anran smiled.

Lishi glanced at Su Anran, but couldn't help showing a helpless wry smile on his face: "I was careless."

"You lost?" Su Anran was a little surprised.