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3427 Compared to the speed, he has never lost

Ling Yusheng was always decisive in his actions. In response to Meng Ran's provocation, he just extended his index finger and pointed at Meng Ran opposite.

His expression and movements were calm and gentle, and his eyes were calm, as if he didn't care about his opponent at all.

Meng Ran's face suddenly darkened.

His feet slowly took staggered steps on the ground.

As his pace became faster and faster, his figure gradually began to fade, disappearing like smoke from everyone's eyes.

But a poisoned dagger lit up with a chilling light.

"Hiss! Meng Ran actually used a sacrificial blow from the beginning! He wanted to kill this young man!"

"The Ling Yusheng sent by Xiaoyao City is only at the peak of the Xuansheng Realm. There is no way he can block Meng Ran's attack no matter what!"

Sun Youchang's eyes shone with satisfaction and excitement.

He was very satisfied with Meng Ran's performance.

He knows how to seize every opportunity, not sloppily, and kills with one strike, which is very good!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ling Yusheng.

However, what they saw was the young man's calm and calm gaze.

Meng Ran disappeared.

The poisonous dagger shimmering with cold light.

His life, which could be taken away at any time, didn't seem to concern him at all.

Even the people in Xiaoyao City held their breath and concentrated, with their hearts in their throats.

Aren't they worried, miss?

If Meng Ran couldn't block Meng Ran's attack, the young lady, the fifth senior brother whom she had just reunited with, would die.

However, this thought just flashed through my mind.

The boy standing in the center of the square disappeared.

Yes!

It's not like Meng Ran's body disappearing like smoke little by little after taking steps.

Ling Yusheng's figure disappeared instantly.

Only those with a cultivation level as high as Sun Youchang and eyesight as good as Muyan can see the trajectory of him leaving the place as quickly as lightning.

Sun Youchang's pupils shrank suddenly, and the proud smile on his face completely froze.

In the square, two disappearing figures slowly appeared.

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone took a deep breath.

I saw that the young man, as clear as the breeze on bamboo dew, was holding the dagger that originally belonged to Meng Ran in his hand.

The blade shone with a strange green light and was pressed tightly against Meng Ran's neck.

He only had to take one step forward, and his throat would be cut directly by this poisoned dagger.

Big beads of sweat rolled down Meng Ran's forehead.

His face was full of fear and disbelief: "You, how did you do it? Why can you avoid my attack."

Ling Yusheng didn't even change the curvature of his mouth, he just said lightly: "Isn't the reason very simple? I am faster than you!"

Yes!

It's just such a simple reason.

This young man is faster than him! And not just a little faster, but ten times, twenty times or even more.

There are people in this world who can be so fast!

Meng Ran's face was ashen, he lowered his head and said: "I...I admit defeat."

In the fourth life and death arena match, Xiaoyao City won.



"We won, we won again! Hahaha, miss, every one of your brothers is really a monster!"

"The Third Young Master and the Seventh Young Master are just so powerful, but the Fifth Young Master who has come now is not inferior at all!"

"In this case, we are tied two to two. Hahaha!"

"The next person to appear is our city lord, Lingbo Palace will definitely lose!"

Muyan smiled slightly and was about to go on stage.
Chapter completed!
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