Medical Martial God Chapter 1360: Gamble!

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Listening to the deafening cheers from Dragon Nest, looking at Jian Donglai's fallen corpse, the smile on Xiang Yuanchao's face, the head of the Hengyun Realm, gradually solidified, and it was terribly gloomy.

It seems that he was affected by his mood, and the sunny weather gradually became gloomy and gloomy, giving people a feeling that a storm is coming.

The many subordinates standing next to Xiang Yuanchao, the leader of the Hengyun world, felt an extremely huge pressure, and his mood sank to the bottom.

Gui Jian's face is as ugly as it is.

They were still praising Jiandonglai, and even Ghost Sword even offered to let him enter the Hidden Sword Pavilion of the Mansion for further study and cultivation, but how could it be thought that that guy would be defeated in an instant, and then be beheaded.

This feeling makes them extremely upset.

It's like being slapped in the face of so many people.

At this moment, all the soldiers in Hengyun Mansion felt dull.

"It seems that your swordsmanship in Hengyun Mansion is not very good. You have been practicing for a lifetime, but you can't even draw out your sword before you die."

Su Hanyan's face is full of smiles, his eyes are fixed on Hengyun realm master Xiang Yuanchao, he picked up the wine glass and put it to his mouth, took a lightly, and said with a smile.

"Haha..."

Su Hanyan's words caused many Dragon Nest fighters to laugh.

Her remarks are indeed too ironic. She has been repairing the sword for a lifetime, but she can't even draw the sword before she died.

Is this still a sword repair?

It's simply embarrassing to Jian Xiu again.

Looking at the many dragon nest warriors that Hong smiled, and hearing Su Hanyan's words, Hengyun realm leader Xiang Yuanchao's expression was gloomy and ugly, and his eyes flashed with strong murderous intent.

He asked Jian Donglai to make a move in order to make him win a round for Hengyun Mansion, but he didn't expect that he not only stumbled, but also was killed and lost their face.

This is undoubtedly a huge blow to their morale.

As the leader of the world, when did Xiang Yuanchao suffer such humiliation and insult?

However, he couldn't find any words to refute, after all, what Su Hanyan said was the truth.

"Foster fathers don't need to be angry, you give an order, let's attack them directly, we will be ashamed!"

Feeling the anger and suffocation in the heart of Xiang Yuanchao, the leader of the Hengyun world, Ghost Sword spoke in a deep voice.

"Why? I was slapped, angry, and want to go into a fight? No matter how you want to play today, we will stay with you to the end!"

Xiang Yuanchao, the leader of the Hengyun world, was about to speak, but Ye Sifeng was the first to speak, making Xiang Yuanchao's complexion more hidden and ugly.

"This is what you said, no matter how we play, you will stay with us to the end?"

Xiang Yuanchao, you stared at Ye Sifeng coldly, and said in a cold voice.

"Whether it's a heads-up or a group fight, we took it all."

Su Haoran also said proudly at this moment.

If it is unavoidable, they are unwilling to directly start a full-scale war with Hengyun Mansion and launch a full-scale war. After all, the deaths of both parties would be too great.

"Very good, why not do this, how about we have a competition?"

Xiang Yuanchao thought about it, and said in a deep voice.

He has to find a way to recover the lost face.

"Compare? What test?"

Ye Sifeng's eyes flashed and asked coldly.

"You and me will send three people to fight each other. The cultivation base of the three people must be at the same level or lower than the level of the person sent by the other party. You will win in three rounds! If you lose, stay obediently. People leave the planet!"

Xiang Yuanchao's eyes flickered sharply, and he said without hesitation.

"But what if we win?"

Ye Sifeng said coldly.

"If you can win, if you don't say anything else, how about bringing people with you immediately?"

Xiang Yuanchao, the leader of the Hengyun world, blinked and spoke indifferently.

"Good!"

Ye Sifeng, Su Haoran, and Su Hanyan looked at each other, exchanged a look, nodded in agreement.

"Speaking without proof, can you dare to establish a martial arts contract?"

Xiang Yuanchao, the master of the Hengyun world, said with a sly look on his face.

"Of course, yes! If we lose, we have to take people away from the planet, and if we win, you can’t just withdraw."

Su Hanyan said coldly.

"What else do you want?" Xiang Yuanchao's eyes flashed with coldness and impatience.

"I want you to promise that you will never come after the withdrawal!"

Su Hanyan's voice was cold, full of domineering and unquestionable.

"Okay! As long as you can win, then this seat promises you, never come!"

After a pause, Xiang Yuanchao said calmly: "However, we have to send a candidate every time."

"Good!"

Su Hanyan nodded and agreed.

After that, the two sides directly signed a martial arts contract under the witness of everyone.

After signing the contract, Xiang Yuanchao’s face was filled with a confident smile, and a cold voice came out: "I regret to tell you that you have lost this bet!"

"Who loses and who wins is not necessarily true!"

Su Hanyan's eyes flashed with impatience: "Don't talk nonsense, send someone quickly!"

"Chen Ran, you go play the first game!"

Xiang Yuanchao, the leader of the Hengyun world, said with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Yes!"

As his words fell, a thin figure flew out of the crowd.

He looks underage, only eleven or twelve years old, his face is immature, dressed in a gorgeous purple service, a piece of golden ancient jade hung around his waist, holding a short sword, It feels a bit handsome and chic, but the age is too young.

And his cultivation is not high, only the appearance of Xiaocheng in Yang Reality.

"I am Chen Ran, who dares to fight against me?"

He flew out of the camp, stood in the air, drew his sword and pointed at the people in the dragon's nest on the wall, and the voice of immature and undiminished words came from his mouth.

"Haha... Is there no one in your Hengyun Mansion? You sent a child to fight?"

"Have you made a mistake, this first battle actually sent a child?"

"It looks like no one is available in Hengyun Mansion."

Hearing Chen Ran's words and seeing his skinny and immature appearance, the Dragon Nest fighters couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"This son is extraordinary, don't be careless!"

Only Su Haoran, Ye Sifeng and the others have a solemn expression, their eyes are thinking.

They are thinking about whom to send to fight.

Although there are many monks in the Yang Realm in the Dragon Nest, it seems that there are no children in the Dragon Nest.

If you send an adult up, it's a bit of a win.

This Hengyun world leader Xiang Yuanchao is deliberately giving them problems?

"How should this be good?"

The card emperor Ou Yueyun said ugly.

"Hehe...what are you group of earth star ants waiting for? Are you a child who fears me?"

Seeing that Long Chao hadn't sent anyone to fight, Chen Ran sneered.

"I am coming!"

His words just fell silent. A young man with a figure and stature similar to Chen Ran's but a tender face flew out of the city wall.

He looks thirteen or fourteen years old, with short hair, and his weather-beaten face is still immature. He is wearing a dragon's nest uniform and looks heroic.

His cultivation realm is the same as Chen Ran, and his Yang real realm is Xiaocheng.

His appearance caused all the senior members of Longchao to be surprised, and a look of astonishment appeared on their faces.

They know that Dragon Nest does not accept minors under the age of sixteen to join the army.

"What's your name?"

Ye Sifeng took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"Lord Ye, my name is Meng Haoxuan!"

The boy was polite and answered with his fists.

"Good name, how old is this year?"

Ye Sifeng asked again.

"The virtual age is thirteen."

Meng Haoxuan answered here.

"Dragon Nest does not accept juveniles. How did you come here to become a dragon nest fighter when you are 13 years old?"

Ye Sifeng frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"Because I changed my image through disguise and lied that I was an adult."

Meng Haoxuan answered again.

"Why are you here?"

"Kill the aliens and protect our homeland."

"Where are your parents?"

"They are all Dragon Nest fighters, they died in battle many years ago!"

Listening to Meng Haoxuan's words, the Dragon Nest fighters on the scene couldn't help but fall into silence, and there was a heavy and speechless touch in their hearts.

Ye Xuan's mood has become extremely heavy, and he is deeply moved.

Who would have thought that a thirteen-year-old boy and his parents had already died in battle, but he came here alone without knowing the truth, becoming a dragon nest warrior, fighting on the battlefield!

"Sovereign Ye, please let me play, I will not let you down, and I will never be ashamed of Dragon Nest!"

Seeing Ye Sifeng and the others were silent, Meng Haoxuan clasped his fists and said.

"Go ahead, please!"

Ye Sifeng and Su Haoran took a deep breath and nodded.

"The ants of Earth Star, can you stop chirping? Master, I am impatient!"

After waiting for a long time without anyone playing, Chen Ran has already appeared a little impatient.

"Hugh is so presumptuous! Let me learn your great tricks!"

Meng Haoxuan stepped out, and Xiao Cheng in Yang Reality revealed his cultivation skills, and went straight to Chen Ran.

"Earth Star Ants, really overwhelming, let me teach you a lesson today!"

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Chen Ran's eyes, and he took a step forward, and the purple Yangshi sacred flame spread out around his body, setting off a wave of fire around him, making him soar.

The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and he slammed a sword at Meng Haoxuan.

A sword pierced out, the cold light overflowed, and there was a strong killing aura. The monks who made people feel a chill in the Dzogchen Realm.

The strength of this son is extraordinary.

"Qiang!"

However, Meng Haoxuan is not simple. The moment Chen Ran’s long sword stabbed, the long sword in his hand was suddenly unsheathed. The light of the sword flowed around, blocking Chen Ran’s sword, and the sword was on. Hanmang huffed, condensing a trace of frost.

"That... is that the Ice Sword?"

"He is the son of Meng Xiao?"

Looking at the long sword drawn by Meng Haoxuan, the face of the sword sage Nie Feng sitting next to Ye Xuan suddenly changed, and words of astonishment spread from his mouth.

"Meng Xiao?"

Ye Xuan frowned slightly, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Meng Xiao, ranked 76th on the Top 100 Military Merit List, a leader of a generation of nations, fell through the mission of sneaking into the Hengyun Star three years ago!"

Sword Saint Nie Feng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"His mother is named Xiao Yiyi, ranked 77th on the top 100 military merit list. She is also a pillar of a generation of nations. She fell together during the infiltration mission of Hengyun Star with Meng Xiao. Today, she still has the top 100 military merit list. The names of their husband and wife."

Su Haoran also said with a complex expression: "Unexpectedly, their son came to the Dragon Nest secretly, and he also became a Dragon Nest warrior. This is after a generation of Zhongliang."

At this moment, Su Haoran's expression was full of deep emotion, and it seemed to be a lot older all of a sudden.

Listening to their words, looking at the hard-working Meng Haoxuan, Ye Xuan's heart is also full of complexity, not knowing what to say.

It's the people around who knew about Meng Xiao's husband and wife. They were all moved at this moment. Their eyes looked at Meng Haoxuan with deep admiration and shame...

"Ding!"

As the sound of the collision of the long swords sounded at this moment, a terrifying and terrifying force erupted, and the powerful aura spread horizontally and horizontally. Both Chen Ran and Meng Haoxuan were shaken by the powerful force and flew out.

Meng Haoxuan took more than ten steps backwards to stabilize his figure, while Chen Ran took more than twenty steps backwards to stabilize his figure.

After a contest, it is obvious that Meng Haoxuan has the absolute upper hand, and he deserves to be after all the battles and loyalty!

"I have some skill, but unfortunately, I have lost my patience, Xiaoye, then you will die for me!"

Stabilizing his figure, Chen Ran stretched out his palm and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He stared at Meng Haoxuan. The strong killing intent in his eyes was surging, and cold words came out from his mouth.

"Boom!"

At the moment his words fell, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the power of the blood in his body suddenly exploded, causing his body to swell and grow suddenly at this moment. In just an instant, it turned into a tall statue of 100 Mi, a dragon man with dragon horns and purple dragon scales on his arms, a terrifying aura spreads from his body, and purple thunder and lightning are pouring down from the sky.

"Dragon? That guy turned out to be a dragon?"

"And it is not an ordinary dragon man, but a dragon man with royal blood?"

"This guy's combat power at this moment has skyrocketed from Yang Reality to Reincarnation! How can I fight this?"

"Little Mengxiao's situation is not good!"

Feel the release from Chen Ran's body

The faces of the Dragon Nest warriors changed with the horror and oppression.

Even Su Haoran, Ye Sifeng and their faces looked particularly ugly at this moment.

Ye Xuan's brows are also closely frowning, and the situation is extremely bad for Meng Haoxuan.

"Haha... have you seen it? This is the power of our blood. You earth star ants don't have it."

"Chen Ran is not an ordinary dragon man, but a prince among the dragon people, with the blood of the noble nine-clawed purple dragon flowing on his body, that little beast is finished!"

Looking at the fuss of the Dragon Nest fighters, the fighters of Hengyun Mansion were mocking and said with a laugh.

"Success to death!"

Turning into a dragon man, Chen Ran's whole body strength skyrocketed, his cultivation base greatly increased, the bracelet he wore flashed, a purple gold hammer appeared in his left hand, and a flame sword appeared in his right hand, with a sound in his mouth. Severely, slammed down at Meng Haoxuan.

The thunder sounded, blowing up the sky!

For some reason, after seeing this scene, Ye Xuan couldn’t help thinking of an NC song: "Thunder, the heavenly cultivation base collapsed into the purple gold hammer, the purple power, the mysterious flame, the nine-day profound sword, has shaken the sky, and the dark clouds I rushed to the battlefield. Howling misty rain shield, love and hate me for holding a meniscus since ancient times!"

When the crisis comes, the heaven and the earth change.

Faced with Chen Ran's attack, Meng Haoxuan did not back down, not only because he had nowhere to go, but because he was unable to back.

Dragon Nest Warrior, there is no retreat!

Knowing that it is death, we must move forward!

"Kill!"

Meng Haoxuan let out a stern shout, and his whole body was rushing with cold, and his momentum skyrocketed. Holding swords in both hands, he slammed at the purple golden hammer that Chen Ran had smashed, and the flame profound sword that had been cut.

The Meng Family Sword Art: Slash the ice!

"Boom!"

The next tremor, a huge collision sounded, and Meng Haoxuan's Ice Sword collided with Chen Ran's weapon in the form of a dragon.

Meng Haoxuan's mouth sprayed out a black blood, and his body flew upside down like a cannonball.

At the moment it flew upside down, a bottomless bloodstain appeared on the entire chest, which was almost torn apart, and the whole body was surrounded by purple electricity, which was scorched black.

He suppressed the severe pain from his body, raised his head with difficulty, looked at the sky above Chen Ran's head, and spoke to Chen Ran with a voice that only he could hear: "I won."

At the moment Meng Haoxuan’s words fell, Chen Ran was about to pursue his severely injured Chen Ran with a blow, but the sky above him suddenly exploded, and the shadow of a black long sword entwined with chains fell from the sky. Suddenly stab Chen Ran.

"That...that is the famous skill of Xiao Mengmeng's mother, the sword of nine prisons!"

"He can actually display the Nine Prison Sword?"

People thought that Meng Haoxuan would definitely be defeated, but he did not expect that he would be able to fight back in a fierce manner. Seeing the sword shadow pierced in the sky, the shocking words came from the mouths of the older generation of strong men in Longchao. .

The Sword of Nine Prisons is exactly the famous skill of Meng Haoxuan's mother. With this move, he killed many powerful enemies.

"Ah..."

In the next instant, the illusory Nine Prison Sword pierced directly from the top of Chen Ran’s head, plunged into his huge body, pierced his back, and cut off the dragon's spine on his back, **** and miserable. The screams sounded.

Under the intense pain, Chen Ran was struggling frantically, blood spattered, and screams kept coming out of his mouth.

In the end, his dragon body shrank bit by bit, gradually turning back into a human form, falling into absolute serious injury, and temporarily losing his mobility.

"Ahem..."

Meng Haoxuan coughed violently while clutching his chest, resisting the pain of his body, holding the Ice Sword step by step towards the howling Chen Ranxing, indifferent words came from his mouth: "You... defeated !"

"How could it be me that failed? It was you!"

However, Chen Ran suddenly hugged him into trouble, resisting the severe pain from his body like a vicious dog rushing towards Meng Haoxuan.

"Chuck!"

A sneer appeared on Meng Haoxuan's pale face, and the ice sword in his hand pierced out suddenly.

The sound of clothes shattering quietly sounded, and the ice sword pierced from Chen Ran's right abdomen, from his lower waist, and penetrated his body.

"Wow..."

A mouthful of black blood spurted from his mouth, and the movement did not stop, but instead rushed up, the palm of his hand turned into a dragon's claw and the claw slammed on Meng Haoxuan's face.

The powerful force erupted, and a bottomless claw mark appeared on Meng Haoxuan's handsome face, dripping with blood, and his body flew out completely uncontrollably, hitting a meteorite in the distance, making a dull sound.

"My lord, I am a noble dragon man. How can you kill me with the star ants?"

Chen Ran directly drew out the ice sword that penetrated his body and threw it aside, took out a scarlet pill from the bracelet and swallowed it into his stomach.

"Not good!"

Ye Xuan's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he whispered from the bottom of his heart. He cast a nine-day misty step into a stream of light and rushed out like lightning.

"That is the forbidden drug Chiyang Xuedan that can instantly reverse the potential of the injury, and there will be huge sequelae after taking it!"

"Damn, that guy actually took the forbidden drug Chiyang Blood Pill in violation of regulations!"

"Despicable, shameless!"

Looking at the **** pill that Chen Ran swallowed, the faces of the soldiers in the Dragon Nest couldn't help but change.

"Forbidden drugs? Forbidden drugs for bullshit, I never said that I can't take pill!"

"A bunch of rubbish, wouldn't you even be able to afford pill?"

After hearing the words of the Dragon Nest fighters, the Hengyun Mansion fighters said mockingly.

Swallowing the Chiyang Blood Pill, Chen Ran's blood boiled all over his body, and his blood was aroused. His body expanded again and turned into a 100-meter-high dragon, holding a purple hammer and slamming down towards Meng Haoxuan: "Go to death, Earth Star Ants!"

In just an instant, he rushed to Meng Haoxuan's, and the thunderous purple gold hammer enlarged in Meng Haoxuan’s pupils, causing a wry smile to appear on his face: "Am I defeated?"

"No, even if he blew himself up, he would never win him!"

Afterwards, the wry smile on Meng Haoxuan's face turned into a determined one.

He violently lit his Yangshi holy flame and rushed towards Chen Ran.

"No! We admit defeat!"

Seeing this scene, Su Hanyan, Su Haoran, Ye Sifeng, Sword Saint Nie Feng and their faces all changed together, and they said without hesitation.

"Hehe...you can't admit defeat, you need your consent! That kid is dead, and none of you can save."

However, what responded to them was Xiang Yuanchao's indifferent and playful words.

"Boom!"

In the next instant, a huge explosion sounded through the sky.

A hot flame bloomed in mid-air.

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