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Chapter 78 Skill, Supreme (Third Update)
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With the long knife in hand, even if he didn't have any strength in his body, Huo Tianen stood there proudly like a javelin.

Holding the long sword at his waist, Bai Lan took a step forward, staring directly at Huo Tianen, seemingly extremely fierce, but he couldn't pull out the long sword at his waist, a trace of dissatisfaction gradually appeared in Feng Molan's eyes.

"See you Bai Lan, do you want to disobey?"

Finally, Feng Molan couldn't help scolding, and these words finally made Bai Lanjian pull out the long sword from his waist.

After pulling out the long sword, Bai Lanjian didn't hesitate at all. He ran towards Huo Tianen at high speed, constantly changing direction while running to search for the angle of attack.

"Keng"

The swords clashed, Bai Lan saw the figure landed on the ground, but Huo Tianen retreated into the room several steps in a row, the long knife kept hitting the ground, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't fall down.

After the figure fell to the ground, Bai Lan saw a look of astonishment and unacceptability in his eyes. He couldn't believe that the generation of arrogance who once ruled the universe had fallen to such a point that even his sword couldn't catch it.

Behind, Feng Molan's sneer voice came, Bai Lanjian closed his eyes slightly and then opened them, the matter has come to this point, Bai Lanjian can only choose to kill Huo Tianen when he is seriously injured, otherwise, once Huo Tianen recovers, Bai Lanjian can't imagine What will happen to him, the number one soldier in Northern Ireland is definitely not for fun.

Clenched the long sword tightly with his hand, and with the next blow, Bai Lan saw that he was ready to kill Huo Tianen cleanly. His figure started to run, speeding up slowly, and finally turned into a shadow and swept towards Huo Tianen.

It was as if a black tornado suddenly wrapped Huo Tianen violently, and the long sword flashed a dazzling light and roared fiercely. In the distance, Feng Molan showed a cold smile. It is impossible for a useless person to receive such an attack from Bai Lanjian .

"Keng"

There was another sound of swords clashing, and Feng Molan and Feng Moyun looked over in astonishment. Could it be that a cripple could withstand such an attack from Bai Lanjian?

The smoke and dust dissipated, the black tornado disappeared, and the figure Bai Lan saw staggered back, seemingly at a disadvantage. This scene surprised Feng Molan and Feng Moyun even more. They looked at Huo Tianen in disbelief, and suddenly, Their faces changed one after another.

Long blood-red hair falls down the shoulders, long and narrow tiger eyes, shining with a dazzling cold light, the face with sharp water chestnut angles seems to come from the world of binary comics rather than the real world, handsome and handsome, the broken clothes reveal the upper body The firm muscles are not lumpy, but full of flowing curves.

This is a person who has no imagination with Zhang Yuan at all, but even someone like Feng Moyun who has only met Zhang Yuan once can easily recognize that this guy is Zhang Yuan.

"Long red hair."

At the same time, Feng Molan and Huo Tianen exclaimed at the same time, and then their reactions were completely different. Huo Tianen showed a gratified smile, which spread from the corner of his mouth to the whole face, while Feng Molan retreated to Feng Moyun's side and asked Feng Moyun anxiously. Move rescuers.

"Hurry up and send an order to the black-armored fighters, ordering the black-armored fighters to come here within 10 minutes."

Feng Molan's voice was extremely anxious, and for the first time there was a look of fear in her eyes, which made Feng Moyun startled and couldn't help but tremble. Feng Molan is a strange woman of the imperial family, and she has never shown weakness since she was three years old. People, after advancing to the five-star armor warrior at the age of 11, they have brought their toughness to the extreme. It can be said that Feng Molan's prestige in the imperial family is much higher than that of the eldest prince who is the crown prince.

What does it mean for such a woman to show fear? No matter how stupid Feng Moyun is, he understands that this time the matter may be serious. The guy who killed Yingye before turned red hair and it must be terrifying.

"what are you?"

Bai Lanjian finally stood firm, and he looked at Zhang Yuan fiercely. Although he was extremely afraid of Huo Tianen in his heart, Bai Lanjian was also a strong fighter after all, so he was not afraid of Zhang Yuan, even if Zhang Yuan looked at him right now. It looks a little intimidating.

After blocking it with a knife, Zhang Yuan stood there quietly, but he didn't pay any attention to Bai Lanjian's shouting and questioning. He gently raised the long knife, stretched out two fingers and stroked the blade slowly.

"You once said that I don't deserve to have the surname Huo, but it's because I haven't found the power that originally belonged to me."

With a calm voice, Zhang Yuan seemed to be talking to himself. Behind him, Huo Tianen smiled, and sat down on the ground with his hands casually propped on the ground behind him, raising his head to look at the ceiling.

"Not just strength, but heart."

It seemed that there was something to be said, the last word was very serious, Zhang Yuan's eyes flashed a little, and his fingers finally wiped the long knife.

"Indeed, the most important thing is not strength, but heart, so you should die."

The indifferent words suddenly changed the subject. When Bai Lanjian finished speaking the last few words, before Bai Lanjian could react, Zhang Yuan had already walked towards him slowly.

Walking in front of Bai Lanjian within a few steps, Zhang Yuan suddenly swung the long knife in his hand, and the knife pierced the void. The extremely slow speed of the knife actually made the sound of howling wind. Bai Lanjian's eyes showed a look of sarcasm. Even when he was ten years old, he could completely ignore the knife. At this moment, Bai Lanjian did not see the incomparable horror that Feng Molan saw when he saw the knife.

"See you, Bai Lan, hide."

Feng Molan's roar sounded, and Bai Lan was slightly startled. He didn't understand why Feng Molan would give him this order. Then, immediately, a cold feeling appeared on his neck, as cold as water, and there was indeed liquid sliding down.

Bai Lanjian stared blankly at the long knife that was still slowly slashing towards him, showing a look as if he had seen a ghost. At the moment of his death, he didn't understand why his throat would be constricted even though the knife was still in the air. cut off.

"Where the heart goes, the skill goes, the heart skill."

Feng Molan gasped and said ten words, ten words enough to shake the entire universe.

Killing Bai Lanjian with a single blow seemed to be just an insignificant thing. Zhang Yuan moved slowly and walked towards Feng Molan again. Cold sweat finally dripped from Feng Molan's forehead. If she had only suspected Zhang Yuanhong before The state of hair is the legend, then, after Zhang Yuan beheaded Bai Lanjian, she no longer doubted it.

"The blood of the survivors of the Far East is indeed extremely powerful, but, Huo Tianen, you are really planning to take your son to kill me and defect to South Ireland."

Seeing that Zhang Yuan had already walked not far from Feng Molan, the latter looked quietly at Huo Tianen who was sitting at the gate of the house, quietly untied the long sword from his waist and threw it on the ground, as if he was ready to be captured.

(End of this chapter)