Rebirth of Super God Takeaway

Chapter 276
sizzle... sizzle...

The flames on the blade rubbed against the air, making a sound as if the air was being burned.

But very helplessly, under one blow, Lie Yan Kuang Dao swept across a full circle, but did not cut anything, even the inexplicable breeze from behind just now disappeared.

"Pretending to be a ghost, do you dare to come out and fight me head-on?" Meng Zhan roared into the air in front of him.

But no one responded to him, as if Lan Kang'an had really disappeared.

At this time, Meng Zhan above the martial arts stage could not see Lan Kang'an's figure, but Lan Xuanbei and others below the stage could clearly see it.

How can Lan Kang'an use his own strength to hide his figure? The reason why he can be completely invisible is because of the magic weapon in his hand!
In the eyes of Lan Xuanbei and the others, Lan Kang'an was wearing a radiant silver robe. He was in the corner of the martial arts arena, and the long sword in his hand was aiming at Meng Zhan's back, as if he was about to go out. The sheath is like a sharp sword, ready to go!

Lan Xuanbei wanted to remind Meng Zhan to be careful behind him!

But after thinking about it, once he did this, how would so many Lan family children behind him think of him?

Even if he is the current head of the family, he will still be scolded by people pointing at the spine behind his back.

As if seeing Lan Xuanbei's worry, Lan Chengyang walked up to him and said, "Patriarch, don't worry, I think Meng Zhan will be fine!"

Lan Xuanbei nodded and said no more, but his hands clenched tightly unconsciously, indicating that he was still sweating for Meng Zhan.

Meng Zhan also knew that words alone would not be able to provoke Lan Kang'an, but this stalemate was not the way to go.

He took a deep breath, held the knife with both hands, and slashed forward one by one...

In an instant, flames and saber lights seemed to be blessed by the god of fire, and the terrifying high temperature engulfed in it cracked the hard ground of the martial arts platform.

However, at this moment, the inexplicable breeze just behind appeared out of thin air again.

This time the breeze came so unexpectedly that Meng Zhan's brain hadn't reacted yet, but a voice as cold as nine secluded came into his ears.

"Hmph! What I've been waiting for is this moment when you're out of control. A quiet enemy is certainly terrifying, but a madman...So sorry, he can only turn into a cold corpse!"

A sword stabs out!
The sword light is as bright as the stars in the sky!
Except for the elders of the Lan family, most of the people below the competition stage were stimulated and unconsciously squinted their eyes.

puff!
A dull voice sounded.

Meng Zhan suddenly suffocated in the movement of chopping the knife forward, and his hands were suspended in the air.

tick, tick...

Blood flowed from the back of his heart, soaking his feet in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it! Why didn't the restriction start?" Lan Xuanbei cursed secretly.

"Maybe... the ban thinks that the moment of life and death has not yet come?" Lan Chengyang held down Lan Xuanbei tightly to prevent him from being too emotional and regretting something.

Even though Lan Chengyang couldn't bear to see Meng Zhan get injured, compared with Meng Zhan's injury, the patriarch's majesty that cannot be questioned is obviously more important.

As a child of the Lan family, Lan Kang'an knew very well that the barrier above the martial arts stage could resist the restriction of life and death.

So even though his sword was aimed at Meng Zhan's back, the force lost at least seven points in the middle.

Otherwise, with just one sword, Meng Zhan would be pierced to the point of death, and he could not die again.

The reason why Lan Kang'an did this was not because he found out in his conscience that he wanted to let Meng Zhan go.

It was entirely because he wanted to give the ban on the martial arts stage an illusion that he had no intention of killing, so as to prepare for his second ultimate move.

"Look, Patriarch, Lan Kang'an knows how to measure his strikes, and he didn't use his full strength. The blade of his sword just didn't reach an inch. I'm afraid it's not a big problem..." Lan Chengyang didn't even say any comforting words over.

The next second, Lan Kang'an's left hand shook, and a small pocket sword slipped out of his sleeve.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, he was about to pierce Meng Zhan's cervical spine!

Sudden attack at such a short distance, I am afraid that when the ban finds the killing intent, there is no way to descend immediately and quickly separate the two.

"Not good!" Seeing this, Lan Xuanbei and Lan Chengyang exclaimed at the same time.

But the two of them had no chance to stop it at all, and the time simply couldn't keep up.

"Meng Zhan!"

However, at this critical moment, a hoarse shout suddenly sounded from the periphery of the martial arts arena.

Hearing this voice so familiar, like the voice in a dream, Meng Zhan's whole body was jolted back to his senses.

Affected by this voice, Lan Kang'an was also stunned for a moment.

But even in this moment of stupefaction, the movements of his hands were a little slower.

At this moment, Meng Zhan seized this opportunity, took a step forward, and turned around quickly.

The flame of the treasured saber in his hand continued undiminished, and with a slight flip of his wrist, the back of the saber slashed fiercely on Lan Kang'an's chest.

Zi la la...

The terrifying high temperature of the flame immediately burned the clothes on Lan Kang'an's chest, and there was a faint smell of meat...

In the next second, Meng Zhan let out an angry roar, and increased his strength with his hands. Due to the excessive force, the hard ground under his feet sank by an inch.

Lan Kang'an had a painful expression on his face, and fell like a kite from the top of the martial arts arena, fell heavily to the bottom of the stage, and completely fell into a coma.

Such a reversal only happened in the blink of an eye. After the children of the Lan family realized that Meng Zhan had actually won the two rounds, they suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a voice coming from just now?
And it was because of this voice that Meng Zhan suddenly transformed from a lamb waiting to be slaughtered into a downhill tiger!
Everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from just now, and saw a crying young girl with pear blossoms and rain, who could it be if it wasn't Lan Cairan, the daughter of the head of the family.

"Why did Cairan come out?" Lan Xuanbei frowned slightly.

But in an instant, his eyebrows stretched.

Obviously, the appearance of Lan Cairan was not a bad thing, but it aroused Meng Zhan's strong desire to survive.

At least before that, even when Lan Kang'an used the fatal move, Meng Zhan was still in a daze.

"Xiao Ran! You finally appeared!" Meng Zhan's eyes were immediately filled with water mist. He ignored the wound on his back and let the blood flow. He seemed to be unconscious and walked slowly towards the bottom of the martial arts platform.

And Lan Cairan, who was on the periphery of the Martial Arts Field, stretched out her hands with tears in her eyes, and staggered towards Meng Zhan...

Just when Lan Cairan had just walked to the bottom of the competition platform, and Meng Zhan was about to jump off the competition platform.

Suddenly, a figure soared into the sky and inserted between the two, blocking their sight of each other.

Then Ling Kong kicked suddenly, kicking Meng Zhan from the edge of the arena back to the center of the arena.

Wow!
This kick obviously used a lot of strength, so that Meng Zhan spit out a big mouthful of blood immediately after falling to the ground, obviously suffering from serious internal injuries.

"Lan Xingwei, you deserve to die!" The sudden change caused Lan Cairan at the bottom of the competition stage to be slightly taken aback, and immediately cursed angrily, almost jumping onto the competition stage to save Meng Zhan.

But Lan Xuanbei stopped him.

"Father! Are you really so cold-blooded and ruthless?" Lan Cairan struggled hard, but she couldn't break free.

Seeing Lan Xingwei landing on the top of the competition stage, Lan Xuanbei lowered his head and gave Lan Cairan a doting look, then said helplessly, "Cairan, please forgive my father, after all, this is a wedding ceremony that my father personally ordered!"

(End of this chapter)