Chapter 436 Competition

"I don't want to fight with you!" Jing Lan slowly retreated with Gu Lie.

"Ren you!" Tanggula put his hands together, and a huge spiritual power spewed out, forming a huge sphere in front of him.

Jing Lan couldn't help shaking, which was the instinctive reflex of the body. She suddenly realized that maybe what the other party said was true. If she hadn't fought and her body had been severely damaged, she would never have had such a reaction.

"I promise not to hurt Gu Lie!" Jing Lan shook her head gently and always refused to let him go.

Her persistence is very unreasonable, but she is also a top master of spiritual level 10. Even if she does something unreasonable, no one will object to it. Only people of the same level like Tanggula are qualified to speak.

As for why Jing Lan insisted on taking Gu Lie, only he knows best.

"In that case, don't blame me!"

Tang Gula snorted, and the spiritual power in the center of his hands suddenly condensed into a substantial sword, with a metallic luster on the surface, making a buzzing sound in the air.

"The Blade of Sanctions!"

Jing Lan shouted in a low voice, and a picture flashed through his mind, and then there was a faint pain in his chest. It was not the pain after being really hit, but nervous pain, which originated from the body's memory of the sanction blade.

She is now very sure that she did fight with Tang Gu at the beginning and was seriously injured. The injured skill is the blade of sanctions in front of her.

The long sword with a length of more than three meters suspended in the air, quietly waiting for Tanggula's order. The tip of the sword pointed to Jinglan. As long as the master reached the order, he would react immediately.

"Do you remember?" Tang Gula was very surprised. Originally, he thought that Jing Lan's memory of that part was completely missing, but now it seems that there are still some particularly impressive memories.

"Remember!" Jing Lan nodded hard and said at the same time, "But don't forget that my practice progress has not fallen down over the years!" A more powerful spiritual power than Tang Gula gushed out and immediately attached to Jing Lan's hair.

The white hair floated up, bent, and the tip of the hair was aimed at Tanggula. Under the trend of spiritual power, Jing Lan's hair is clear-rooted, as if each one is a weapon to fight against the opponent. Driven by spiritual power, the white hair grows at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the length of it quickly exceeds five meters.

Every hair is floating in the air, opposite to the blade of sanctions. The two powerful spiritual forces collided, and the resonance exploded in the air in an instant, and the air over the village trembled violently.

"Oh, my God, what...what's wrong with this?" Lu Pu knelt down on the ground in smirth, and Yun Jie next to him could not bear the strong mental pressure. He knelt on the ground. Only their daughter Lulu stood still and looked up at what happened in the air as if she had no feeling.

"I don't know if you still remember my 'thousands of robbery'!" Jing Lan sneered, "I have to admit that your cultivation method is very special. With the peak strength of level 9, you can challenge and seriously injure me. Now that you are promoted to level 10, your strength is bound to be the same. I believe that the power of the sanction blade will not disappoint me."

Tang Gu Ramen was gloomy. Just listening to what she said, she knew that after being stimulated by the edge of sanctions, she had already remembered something. When he fought against Jinglan, Tang Gula used the blade of sanctions to fight against the other party's thousands of disasters. That battle was extremely difficult. It can even be said to be the most difficult battle after the digitalization of spiritual power and the creation of insight, which is still fresh in his memory.

"Qiansijie..." Tang Gula seemed to sigh, "I didn't expect that your strength has greatly advanced, and Qiansijie must be even more powerful!"

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Jing Lan was abnormal. He just said that he didn't want to do it, but now he seems to have been aroused by the desire to fight again.

"If you let people go, this battle can be avoided. If you don't let go, we can only win or lose in more than ten years!" Tang Gula looked at Gu Lie and made up his mind to bring him back. When Jing Lan didn't know the enmity between the two sides, he might treat him well, but now he knows the enmity between the two sides. If he is taken away by Jing Lan again, I'm afraid there will be no good life.

"Tang Gula, don't forget that I'm a white-haired witch!"

Jing Lan's face was like frost, and his memory of Tang Gula was miraculously recovered after being stimulated by the sanction blade. Naturally, she knew the reason of what happened at the beginning. Generally speaking, she was instigated by others to undertake this battle. In fact, if she had not been so competitive at the beginning and dedicated to pursuing the road of advanced strong, nothing would have happened later.

Now, her words showed unparalleled confidence and announced to Tang Gula that the white-haired witch had returned. Although there are still some memories that have not been recovered, at least I have found my true self, which is more important than anything else!

"Trouble..."

Tang Gula secretly complained that the other party's spiritual power was much better than his own, and now he has regained his original confidence, and the next step must be a fierce battle.

"Master, I have an opinion. I don't know whether to say it or not!"

Under the tense situation of the two people, Gu Lie suddenly inserted a bar, which slightly eased the tense atmosphere.

"The battle between two level 10 spiritual masters, how can a seven-level boy like you talk? Go away!" Jinglan said coldly.

Gu Lie didn't think about her scolding. He laughed and said, "Master, even if you don't think about me, you have to consider the next village!" You are all ten-level masters. Once you start, you don't need to say about the damage caused, but you won't let these innocent villagers be displaced, right?

Jing Lan looked down at the villagers lying on the ground and had to admit that what Gu Lie said was true. If the two of them started, I'm afraid that the village would no longer exist. The master really doesn't need others to dictate what to do, but killing innocent people indiscriminately is not what the master should do. Now she has recovered part of her memory, and the rules of conduct are naturally different from those in the past. She has accepted Gu Lie's opinion in her heart.

"Let's change places!" Tanggula said, "I know there is an open space over there, and there is no smoke nearby!"

Jing Lan nodded and said, "Okay, just go there!"

Just as the two were about to start, Gu Lie quickly said, "Master, what should I do?"

"You? Just stay here!" Jing Lan said coldly.

Tang Gula shook his head and signaled him not to be impatient. He could only wait until this game was over.

The two masters flashed a few times and disappeared in front of everyone.

Gu Lie was bound in the air by Jing Lan's spiritual power and couldn't move, just like a prey caught by a spider. He was very depressed.

Over an open space nearly a kilometer away from the village, two spiritual forces collided fiercely, causing a mental storm to violently sweep the surrounding plants.

Tang Gula and Jing Lan had several confrontations in the blink of an eye and temporarily tied. Although the blade of sanctions is condensed by spiritual power, it is after all the spiritual power of the ten-level spiritual master, and the condensed physical object is even much harder than the processed steel.

Jinglan used her hair as a weapon. Driven by spiritual power, she actually had a faint feeling of softness and strength, which to some extent restrained the power of the edge of sanctions.

However, the hair can become extremely sharp. In two attacks, if Tanggula hadn't reacted fast enough to block it with the edge of sanctions in time, it would have been several more holes on his body now.

"You have made progress. You are much better than before!" Jing Lan withdrew some of his mental strength and said lightly.

Tang Gula smiled and said, "You are also awesome. The use of Qiansijie is more flexible, but it is soft and flexible, changeable, and it is a little difficult to resist." He said very calmly. The strength of the two sides is obvious. Jing Lan is a master who has been famous for a long time. He has only recently been promoted to the tenth level. In terms of control of spiritual power, he is naturally not as familiar as the other party.

"You just admit that it's not as good as me. I don't think we need to fight any more!"

In fact, Jing Lan doesn't want to fight. Based on the experience of the last match, she knows that Tanggula has a mysterious way to see the number of attacks. In this case, even if the spiritual power has the upper hand, it really can't take much advantage. What's more, it's really not worth the loss to fight for the sake of an ancient martyr.

Even now, Jing Lan can't explain why he has to take Gu Lie away. If he has to find a reason, it is that during his muddle-headed period, Gu Lie is the first person who can arouse his interest, make himself laugh, and even make himself faintly have a kind of close idea.

Jing Lan is very clear that even if part of his memory is restored, he will not treat Gu Lie badly because of this, and will even guide him well. At worst, he will become a nine-level spiritual master. She couldn't take advantage of Tanggula in the fight, so she wanted to shift the battlefield to teaching. She believed that with her understanding of spiritual power, she could definitely cultivate Gu Lie into a talent.

Jing Lan laughed, and she found that she had found a good reason! That's right, it is to teach Gu Lie to be a nine-level spiritual master and let Tang Gula see that his ability is absolutely above him!

"Since you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end!" Jing Lan snorted coldly, and countless white hairs pierced Tang Gula, and a sharp "hs" sound immediately came out of the air.

Tang Gula was not stupid enough to fight hard. He put the blade of sanctions in front of him, and his spiritual power surged out, forming an invisible shield in front of him. The two changed from a fierce confrontation to a competition for mental consumption.

"I admit that you have a good foundation. You may have the hope of winning me, but you have to work hard..." Jing Lan suddenly sneered, "I can only say that your choice is very unwise, and you will regret it soon!" With a stronger mental strength on his hair, Tanggula's face suddenly became ugly.