Martial Arts Simulator in the Immortal World

Maybe you will get hurt again, and then you will be cheaper than others.

　　The allusion of the sandpiper and the clam competing for the benefit of the fisherman, he Meng Guang still knows.

　　"Of course I know, my senior brother chased my senior sister Su Qing when he painted it, but it was a lot of waste. "

　　"But my senior sister thinks you're too disgusting, so she politely rejected you. "

　　"We all know about this matter. "

　　Jiang Ran smiled slightly, and the two words of politeness were particularly bitten by Jiang Ran.

　　After hearing this, Meng Guang's face instantly became ugly.

　　And Su Qinghua, who was not far away, was slightly stunned when he heard Jiang Ran's words.

　　After thinking about it for a long time, I don't remember when I said this to Jiang Ran.

　　Meng Guang did often show favor to her, but it was not as unbearable as Jiang Ran said.

　　"Senior brother, don't laugh, Senior Sister Su must not be like what you said. "

　　"And senior brother is not like what you say..."

　　Meng Guang sneered and looked at Jiang Ran in the ring, his eyes were already full of anger.

　　His appearance is indeed not handsome, but it is definitely not as unbearable as Jiang Ran said.

　　Now just wait for someone to go up, consume some more Jiang Ran's physical strength, and then go up to the fisherman himself to make a profit.

　　"Yes, I've heard from Senior Sister that you're all kneeling at the foot of Bajian Peak. "

　　"What a shame for us men. "

　　Jiang Ran pretended to look at Meng Guang with a touch of doubt, and said this.

　　Especially the last sentence, like a sharp knife, constantly stirring Meng Guang's heart.

　　"Boy, you're looking for death!"

　　Meng Guang's forehead was bruised, and his figure instantly soared and attacked Jiang Ran directly.

　　If it was only to stimulate Meng Guang before, now these words can be regarded as an insult.

　　Meng Guang, who has always loved face, was faced with Jiang Ran's nonsense.

　　There are already a lot of people who don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement and start to discuss.

　　After all, it was no secret that Meng Guang was in this Xuantian Sword Sect, casting a wide net and constantly getting close to female disciples.

　　"Buzz!"

　　"Boom!"

　　Compared with others who stepped into the ring before, Meng Guang's strength is obviously a notch higher.

　　The sword in his hand continued to tremble, and at the moment it was unsheathed, it lit up with a cold glow, flashing with a roaring sound.

　　There was even a slight sword qi that kept appearing on the tip of the sword.

　　"Look, Senior Brother Meng Guang has made a move!"

　　"He is worthy of being one of the best geniuses in Moon Sword Peak. "

　　"At this moment, that kid must not be able to bear the affirmation. "

　　"Then maybe, that kid's strength is not weaker than Senior Brother Meng Guang. "

　　Many disciples below were overjoyed after watching Meng Guang make a move.

　　Because at this time, someone can finally sanction Jiang Ran, but there are also some people who think that Meng Guang may not be able to win.

　　And on the other side, above the stand.

　　Nangong Jie and many elders did not pay attention to the competition in other rings.

　　As in previous years, it was all placed in the ring of the middle sword peak.

　　Jiang Ran's strength was too strong, and in the eyes of the disciples below, he might not be able to see any clues.

　　But Nangong Jie, as the sect master, and the great elder Liu Yu felt that something was wrong.

　　Because Jiang Ran's shot was too neat and decisive.

　　There are vague shadows of some sword overlords, but there is an indescribable feeling.

　　"Sect Master, the junior disciple of Naba Sword Peak, I'm afraid it's very unusual. "

　　Liu Yu can't see any clues, and it can be said that even if he sees some clues, he doesn't know how to express them.

　　Even if the realm of the two of them is tied together, it is not as high as Jiang Ran's realm.

　　Just by using the sword, Jiang Ran in this life has already surpassed them by much.

　　"I know this kid is a good piece of material. "

　　"I'm going to talk to Su Tianyang another day, I can't bury such a good piece of material. "

　　"Even I can't even see where his swordsmanship path is. "

　　"It even makes me feel like I'm not as good as him..."

　　Nangong Jie nodded, and a strange look appeared on his face.

　　You must know that he has already entered the realm of the grandmaster, and his own cultivation has reached the realm of transcendence.

　　At the same time, he has a unique understanding of cultivation, whether it is kendo or martial arts.

　　Facing Jiang Ran, he even felt that he needed to raise his head and look up.

　　"It's a delusion, it's just a teenager. "

　　Liu Yu looked at Nangong Jie with some incredulity, and then smiled and said.

　　And Nangong Jie didn't say anything at this time, just nodded silently, and the eyes of the two were put back on the ring.

　　The sword in Meng Guang's hand constantly emitted a cold sword aura.

　　Although it is a little worse than the real sword qi, it is definitely a realm that countless people envy.

　　Don't look at Jiang Ran, it is as easy as drinking water to reach innate.

　　But in the Xuantian Sword Sect, there were only one or two disciples who could reach the innate realm.

　　At this time, Meng Guang was an unattainable and lofty existence in the eyes of most disciples.

　　And Meng Guang also likes this kind of gaze adored by others very much.

　　launched an even more ferocious offensive against Jiang Ran, but Jiang Ran's every step seemed to be predicted in advance.

　　Meng Guang's sword qi could always fly out against Jiang Ran's clothes, but it couldn't cause any damage to Jiang Ran.

　　Even he himself was a little puzzled, Jiang Ran in front of him seemed to be at ease, but it felt as if he was struggling to avoid the other party's attack.

　　"You shrunken turtle, do you dare to fight me head-on!"

　　"Always hiding, and spreading those false statements to ruin my reputation. "

　　"Are you such a despicable villain in Sword Peak?"

　　Meng Guang looked at Jiang Ran as if he was planning to constantly consume his sword qi, thinking that the other party was afraid.

　　Immediately, his face became ugly, and he planned to treat him in the same way, and constantly stimulated Jiang Ran with words.

　　But Jiang Ran didn't buy it, he just smiled slightly, picked up the wooden sword and began to fight with Meng Guang in close quarters.

　　Every move and style of the two of them went back and forth, and even vaguely Meng Guang had a slight upper hand.

　　In the eyes of ordinary disciples, Meng Guang was not far from victory.

　　But those disciples who had the ability to compete for the master of the ring couldn't help but shine in their eyes.

　　Meng Guang and Jiang Ran's physical strength was constantly being consumed, which was exactly what they wanted to see.

　　In this way, no matter which of the two wins, the next game will definitely not have peak strength, and it will be much easier to win at that time.

　　Meng Guang also didn't realize that the situation he least wanted to see was about to happen in the eyes of others.