Xu Ran's face was cold. Looking at Wang Teng's miserable appearance, a heart-pounding cold light flashed in his eyes, and his palms were slowly withdrawn as if they were Tianyue.

He can tolerate Wang Teng's immaturity, but he will never tolerate his stupidity.

A deep sense of surprise flashed through the crane's eyes. Even with its cultivation level as the King of Dao Slaying, it was not clear how Xu Ran moved.

Based on its previous understanding of Wang Chengkun, Wang Chengkun's Holy Lord level cultivation level has not much commendable at all, and it is almost all built up with a large amount of resources.

If Wang Chengkun was not Wang Teng's father, it would not even bother to take a look.

But now, even from its perspective, Wang Chengkun's cultivation at this time can only be described as unfathomable.

Looking at Xu Ran, the crane was in a daze, as if the person in front of him had turned into a terrible black hole that devoured the heavens and all worlds, and was swallowing the energy of all directions at all times. Even with its cultivation level, it could not help but feel the mind swaying, as if it would be swallowed by the person in front of him at any time and not even a residue left.

He restrained his mind and forced his vision to cut off his gaze. Xianhe was extremely afraid of Xu Ran. As expected, how could a person like Wang Teng, who was as good as an emperor, be an ordinary person?

There is no real dragon in the mouse cave!

Such a powerful person is willing to accept mediocre and incompetent evaluations in the eyes of everyone. This Wang Chengkun has a lot of ideas!

When Xianhe thought of this, he immediately narrowed his eyes humanely.

At this moment, Wang Teng finally recovered from his dizziness and looked at Xu Ran, who was emitting a terrible sense of oppression all over his body. His eyes were full of disbelief.

In his memory, his father Wang Chengkun has always been an incompetent person who can only boast about his son's talent and peerlessness, and there is almost no advantage in him.

But looking at Wang Chengkun, who was emitting a domineering and domineering father, Wang Teng could hardly believe that the person in front of him was really his father.

"Do you know where you lost this time?"

Xu Ran's voice was plain, but his eyes were filled with unrefused will.

Wang Teng shuddered. He seemed to have experienced this harsh gaze only when he was very young and his talent had not been fully revealed. It seemed that if he didn't answer well today, something bad would happen.

But when he thought of the Emperor, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes. Although he didn't know why his father's transformation was so great, he still said stubbornly: "Because his cultivation is higher than mine. If this is not the case, who in the world can be my opponent in the same realm?"

Speaking of this, a trace of aura flashed in Wang Teng's eyes. Except for the emperor's lord who is too perverted, among the entire Beidou young generation, who can compete with him? Who is worthy of being his opponent?

"Invincible among the same level?"

A trace of speech flashed in Xu Ran's eyes. At this time, among the young monks of Beidou, all the real cruel characters were dormant, and only Wang Teng, the naughty young man, showed his head.

Not to mention the descendants of the ancient emperors such as the Holy Prince and the Emperor of Heaven, even Yaoguang, Jiang Yifei, Nan Yao and others, Wang Teng could not defeat them.

"Since that's the case, I will use the power of my class to compete with you today. If you can beat me, I will not control you anymore.

But if you lose, you will stay in the clan. If you fail my trial, you will never leave the clan land."

Xu Ran's words were dull, but his figure had disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The crane's eyes flashed, and it could naturally see that Xu Ran was training his son.

As a crane that had followed the ancient emperor of Luan Gu, it also felt a sense of arrogance in its heart. Xu Ran's actions seemed to him not believe in the ability to teach his apprentice.

It wants to see. Since Xu Ran couldn't believe it, what good way could help Wang Teng get out of the shadow of the emperor.

"Father, I..."

A hint of embarrassment flashed in Wang Teng's eyes. Wang Chengkun was his father after all, and there was nothing worth glorious about defeating his father.

More importantly, for no reason, he was inexplicably confident of defeating his father.

But Xu Ran didn't want to hold back at all. His hand was like Tianyue, and he swung out instantly, flashing a terrifying arc that made people feel thrilling.

Since he couldn't escape, he could only face it. Wang Teng's black hair danced wildly, and with a long roar, the four-simile true spirit carried countless chaotic spiritual lights, guarded him and rushed towards Xu Ran.

"Don't take it out like this and useless thing, embarrass you."

Xu Ran's eyes were cold, and the Four Symbols True Spirit had no support for a moment, and was almost instantly drawn to ashes.

"boom!"

In Wang Teng's horrified gaze, Xu Ran's palm directly passed through the countless divine lights he made, and suddenly imprinted on his chest.

"puff!"

A head of blood spurted out, and Wang Teng's body instantly flew out thousands of meters. He only stopped after colliding with several rockery.

"This is the same power as you!"

"This is the power of the Great Dragon Secret Realm!"

"This is the power of the Four Poles Secret Realms!"

Xu Ran didn't give Wang Teng any chance to breathe. The ten times the combat power of the word "六" secret was triggered in an instant. Then the Flying Immortal Art developed by the Emperor of the Ruthless Emperor also evolved at the same time. With the superposition of two supernatural magical techniques, the attacking magic that far exceeded the limit began to evolve in front of Wang Teng and Xianhe.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

The entire Wang family's ancestral land trembled violently under such terrifying bombardment, and Wang Teng's body was almost blown up in the terrifying bombardment.

The ancient talisman of the ancient talisman flashed several times and was almost shattered directly into the void.

"Wow!"

Wang Teng spat out a mouthful of blood and said tremblingly: "This must not be a power of the same level as me, or a power of lower level than me."

"This is absolutely impossible!"

Wang Teng finally looked at Hexian not far away with hope, hoping to get the answer he expected.

"Wang Teng, your father used the same power as you just now, and even defeated you with the power evolved from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm that is lower than you and the power evolved from the Four Poles Secret Realm!"

The strong shocking look in Xianhe's eyes had not yet dissipated. Even though he knew that Xu Ran was not an ordinary person, he was still shocked by this extreme killing power.

“What…what?”

Wang Teng murmured to himself in a daze, as if he had suffered a huge blow.

"Wang Teng, you disappointed me so much. Do you think that among the younger generation of cultivators, it is your turn to be the only one among the emperor masters?

I tell you, at this time, the younger generation, and there are no less than seven or eight people above you, so why can you compete with them for the emperor?"
Chapter completed!