Chapter 489: A Wisp of Divine Sense

"Looking for death!" Tang Chenxiao yelled angrily.

As the number one genius of the Tang family in Haicheng, and also the young head of the Tang family, he was not respectful to anyone who met him before, but today, he tasted the feeling of humiliation for the first time.

He was already unwilling to say anything more, he just wanted to kill Zhou Ran and the two quickly to relieve the hatred in his heart.

The next moment, the light on the blade of the Wuchen Sword in his hand soared, and the sword light almost tore through the sky!

"Go!" Tang Chenxiao yelled loudly, and the Wuchen Sword had turned into a streak of light and slashed towards Zhou Ran.

At this moment, the power of the Wuchen Sword Intent was fully brought into play, and the Wuchen Sword wrapped in the outgoing Sword Intent was extremely fast, so fast that even Zhan Yulan could barely keep up with it.

Slashing out with a sword, it won't even disturb the surrounding dust, the speed has reached the limit.

Qi Shuyan stared blankly at this scene, completely frightened and dumbfounded.

Although she hoped that Zhou Ran could win, her rationality told her that it was impossible, unless the world went crazy!

Tang Chenxiao's face was full of sneers. He didn't know where Zhou Ran and Ding Zhuangzhuang were innate monks. Before that, he had never heard of their names, but this is not important anymore. After this sword strike, the two are destined to stay in the secret realm of the East China Sea forever.

But at this moment, he noticed that the Ben Lei sword that was originally held in Zhou Ran's hand had disappeared.

The Ben Lei Sword disappeared so abruptly that he didn't even realize when it disappeared.

Peng!

A soft sound came, Tang Chenxiao hurriedly looked in the direction of the sound.

But he saw a bright light not far from his Wuchen sword. Looking carefully, it was the Benlei sword that was originally in Zhou Ran's hand!

As for the soft sound just now, it was obvious that the two swords had collided.

Tang Chenxiao hurriedly looked at his Wuchen sword, but seeing that the Wuchen sword was intact, he continued to slash at Zhou Ran, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Wuchen Sword, as the treasure of the Tang family, is a high-grade spiritual weapon. Zhou Ran chose to fight the sword, and he was looking for a dead end.

"Break!" At this moment, Zhou Ran's calm voice came.

Tang Chenxiao showed doubts on his face,

I don't understand what Zhou Ran means at this time.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, the sound was like the sound of glass cracking, Tang Chenxiao hurriedly looked, but saw a flat crack appeared in the center of the blade of his Wuchen sword, and then, the crack became more and more obvious, the whole The sword was completely broken into two halves!

"How is that possible!" Seeing that the Wuchen sword was completely broken, Tang Chenxiao froze in place as if struck by lightning.

The Wuchen Sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon bestowed on him by the family. This kind of spiritual weapon is not only amazingly powerful, but also can communicate with the master's mind after a long time. It is an extremely rare treasure.

What kind of thing can cut off a high-grade spiritual weapon with one blow?

Tang Chenxiao kept reverberating this question in his mind, but he still couldn't find the answer.

What's more, he didn't even see when Zhou Ran made the move!

"Brother Tang lost?" Guo Xingjian only felt a loud bang in his head, as if he had been hit by a heavy object, and almost passed out on the ground.

He never thought that Tang Chenxiao, whom he regarded as a god, would lose to Zhou Ran.

No matter how he couldn't figure it out, the facts were right in front of his eyes.

A look of horror flashed across Zhan Yulan's originally indifferent face, and she, who was always calm, couldn't help but panic when she saw this scene.

She knew that the younger generation in Huaguo must be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and there might be some people who are not much worse than Tang Chenxiao, just low-key. But what she never expected was that someone could defeat Tang Chenxiao so easily, it felt as if Tang Chenxiao was just a toddler in front of him.

"My old swan!" Qi Shuyan felt that her originally collapsed worldview had completely turned into nothingness.

That is the Wuchen sword that is famous throughout Haicheng, and it was cut off by Zhou Ran at this moment!

How on earth did he do it?

At this moment, she realized that Zhou Ran didn't care about the threat from the Scarlet Flame Palace at all, not because he had friends like Ding Zhuangzhuang, but because of his frightening strength!

"I said, you are not worthy to talk about swords in front of me!" Zhou Ran said indifferently.

The next moment, the Ben Lei Sword turned into a stream of light again and slashed towards Tang Chenxiao.

Seeing this, Tang Chenxiao's eyes completely turned into panic, and he immediately fled to the rear.

"You can't kill me, I am the young head of the Tang family in Haicheng!" He yelled in horror.

Zhou Ran seemed not to have heard, and continued to drive the Ben Lei Sword towards Tang Chenxiao.

Tang Chenxiao didn't expect Zhou Ran to be so crazy that he really wanted to kill him, the young head of the Tang family. He desperately wanted to escape from here, but how could he compare to the speed of Ben Leijian? In the next second, Tang Chenxiao screamed, The Ben Lei Sword had chopped him into pieces.

Tang Chenxiao, the first genius in Haicheng, has completely become a thing of the past!

Seeing this, Zhou Ran was incomparably calm. He had killed many people from the Tang family.

He was about to take back the Ben Lei Sword, but he saw a wisp of divine thought floating from Tang Chenxiao's body.

The divine sense seemed to want to escape into the distance, Zhou Ran immediately shot out a beam of true energy to imprison him in place.

"Let me go, or I will bear the consequences!" Zhou Ran was about to investigate, when a ray of thoughts came from the divine thoughts, and a figure shrouded in gray mist appeared in his mind, with a tone that was not easy to question ordered.

Zhou Ran frowned slightly, he could feel that the master of this ray of divine sense was an extremely terrifying strong man.

"Who are you?" Zhou Ran communicated through his consciousness and thoughts.

"Weak people like you don't deserve to know!" The other party said disdainfully.

Even if Zhou Ran showed the strength to easily kill the strong man of the real core, he was still weak in his eyes.

"Since you don't want to say it, then there's no need to say it." Zhou Ran sneered.

The strength of the master of divine sense is indeed fearful, but what remains on Tang Chenxiao's body is nothing more than a wisp of divine sense, which can't help him at all.

As he said that, a group of innate fire appeared in front of Zhou Ran.

Seeing Xiantian Zhenhuo, the figure said angrily: "If you dare to act recklessly, I will not spare you!"

Spiritual thoughts are not easy to cultivate, and once damaged, their strength will be greatly affected.

Zhou Ran smiled lightly, and with a light wave, the group of innate true fire had rushed towards the ray of divine thought.

"When the passage between the two worlds is completely opened, I will definitely kill your entire clan!" Seeing that the Xiantian True Fire had rushed over, the figure roared angrily.

He didn't expect Zhou Ran to be so daring, if it wasn't for his inability to descend in person, he could easily destroy a small innate monk!

The next moment, the Xiantian True Fire had burned that ray of divine sense into nothingness, and Zhou Ran was finally quiet.

Channel between the two realms?

Zhou Ran showed doubts, maybe he should find a way to find out everything before burning it, this world seems to hide some secrets that he doesn't know.