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Chapter 777 Annual Rings

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Discussing life and death on the demon-slaying platform!

This statement has been circulating for a long time. If there are grudges that cannot be resolved in Shangyang, they will come here to resolve them.

As Chen Ran and Wu Sha stood up, they immediately attracted a lot of attention.

There are many towering pavilions around the Demon-Slaying Platform, and some of the ancient tribes gathered and discussed the truth.

"Let's start." Wu Sha spoke, his eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he was still cold.

Chen Ran felt that there were a lot of spiritual consciousnesses around him swept through the place, but he didn't care. At this moment, he had changed his appearance a little, and the power of the immortal dragon was silent, showing the same as an ordinary Infinite Peak Cultivator.

This is mainly because you don’t want others to recognize it, which leads to many changes.

At the fairy cried grave, he already knew Xuanyuan Qingtian's jealous and useless character. If he knew that he was here, he would definitely try his best to deal with him.

Looking at the man in front of him, Chen Ran didn't have much thought. Because the opponents he met were stronger than Wu Sha.

If he hadn't agreed to sacrifice to the Dragon Ancestor in advance, he would never have stood here.

"You can take all your strength." Chen Ran said calmly.

"It's really arrogant." The second elder sneered.

Wu Sha's eyes flashed. He had been observing Chen Ran since he came on stage. But what surprised him was that Chen Ran's expression had not changed at all from beginning to end.

Even when facing the evil aura emitted from his body, he looked indifferent. This made him know that Chen Ran had some strength.

"I have never been merciless to the enemy." Wu Sha spoke coldly, and a terrifying evil aura condensed in his right hand, and punched Chen Ran.

The Wu tribe is famous for melee combat and has the fighting method that has been passed down since ancient times.

At this moment, it can deal explosive damage with Wu Sha's body.

In the infinite realm, very few people can compete.

"Random Fist!" Wu Sha shouted softly, his eyes surging with evil spirits, and he punched Chen Ran.

This is the top Wu clan boxing technique, which is said to be created by immortals. If you practice to the extreme, you can break the sky.

With a punch, the spiritual energy suddenly became chaotic, as if it had stirred up an invisible storm wave, sweeping across the world.

"This punch is enough to kill the infinite peak monk!" Many people spoke in surprise.

Regarding Wu Sha, they felt awe-inspiring, knowing that this was a top genius.

"This guy is pretty good."

In a loft, Shang Yang Gu Fei and Xuanyuan Qinghong tasted tea and discussed the truth. There were also some young talents next to it.

These are all the geniuses of various ancient tribes.

Shang Yang Gu Fei looked at Wu Sha with a little surprised look.

"Wait a minute, let this person come here to talk." The Shangyang clan has always been focusing on winning over the powerful genius. He saw Wu Sha's strength and had the intention to make friends.

Xuanyuan Qinghong remained silent, just drinking tea. However, a trace of disdain flashed deep in his eyes.

"The Shangyang clan has indeed declined. He actually wants to win over such a weak ancient clan."

He still knew some of the things between the two tribes. This made him extremely disdainful of the Shangyang tribe.

"I really don't know why my elder brother wanted to marry Shangyang Guyu. Although that woman is beautiful, she is not unique. My Xuanyuan clan is better than her, and there is also..."

He thought in his heart, the more dissatisfied he could only hold his heart down. Xuanyuan Qingtian was his elder brother. Although he was dissatisfied with this, he would not say in front of the extremely ruthless man.

He looked at him boredly, thinking that he would leave later. Although the ancient genius here is good, he doesn't like him and is too lazy to stay for too long.

But the next moment, his hand shook, almost causing the scene of him throwing the teacup in his hand to fall into his eyes.

On the demon-slaying platform, Wu Sha punched Chen Ran.

But Chen Ran only stretched out one hand. Under Wu Sha's unbelievable gaze, he clenched his fist hard.

"Bang!"

A heavy muffled sound came, and Wu Sha's body suddenly stagnated and hit Chen Ran's palm, making him feel like he was rushing on an unbreakable mountain, which was hard to shake.

The next moment, his body trembled, and the terrifying recoil rushed to him, making him unable to help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"What?" The two elders of the Wu clan shouted in disbelief.

"Impossible!" Then the two shouted again, their faces gloomy.

"How is it impossible!" The ancestor Jilong spoke proudly with an excited look on his face.

"It is definitely not something that Wuliang monks can do when blocked Wu Sha's chaotic fist with one hand." The second elder shouted coldly with a gloomy face.

"You don't think it's possible, it doesn't mean it can't be done!" The ancestor Jilong sneered.

At this moment, Wu Sha’s face changed drastically on the Demon-Slaying Platform.

"You..." He looked at Chen Ran, extremely shocked.

"The body is good, but it's just good." Chen Ran spoke, his eyes shook plainly.

"call out!"

Suddenly, Wu Sha's body flew backwards involuntarily, no matter how he resisted, he could not control it.

With a "bang", he fell off the Demon-Slaying Platform and even fainted.

"You... are definitely not a cultivator in Wuliang!" The second elder looked at Chen Ran, shouted loudly, with a cold face.

Chen Ran said with a cold look on his face, "You are so dizzy that you can't see it. You can use the Spirit Realm Stone to check it out."

"You are looking for death!" The second elder was furious.

The so-called spiritual realm stone is a kind of spiritual stone that measures a person's cultivation.

But at this moment, the Great Elder stopped him. His face was extremely ugly and he said coldly: "I don't believe that this is your sacrifice to the dragon clan."

The moment Chen Ran caught Wu Sha’s fist, he took out the Spirit Realm Stone and saw Chen Ran’s cultivation level. It was indeed an infinite realm.

Even he took out the ring stones that could detect age. However, although he did not see the exact age, he was extremely vague.

But the annual rings displayed on Chen Ran have never had two hundred rounds. This means that Chen Ran's actual age is definitely under two hundred years old.

And such a demon who defies the heavens, he will never believe that he is from the Dragon Sacrifice clan.

"Have I ever said that he is my Dragon Sacrifice Clan, and you... have you said that he must be my Dragon Sacrifice Clan?" The Dragon Sacrifice Clan spoke jokingly, looking proud.

"You..." The elder was stunned, and then he was furious with his nature. Before, they had never said that they had to sacrifice to the Dragon Clan to gamble.

"You, give me the pregnancy beads, but you still want to pay the debt!" The ancestor Sailong was full of energy.

The elder of the Wu clan felt a pain in his chest. If he were not in the Shangyang clan, he would have the urge to kill the ancestor Jilong.

In the end, he gave the pregnancy bead to the ancestor Jilong. He could still afford to lose this bet and did not want to be criticized for it.

"Wait, this matter is not over!" A warning was made, and the people of the Wu clan left.

"interesting!"

At this moment, many geniuses on the pavilion were also looking at Chen Ran with interest.

Especially Shang Yang Gufei, his eyes were even more shining.

"Come, go and invite the genius to come and gather." He ordered.

On the side, one person walked out.

Xuanyuan Qinghong was also shocked.

He suddenly realized that he could not see through Chen Ran, and in his eyes, he was already an extremely weak and infinite cultivator!
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