Genshin Impact: Descend to Teyvat Up Pool

The two people who were chatting awkwardly over there also stopped talking and turned to look at Tartaglia who seemed to be looking for trouble.

The cold light flashes, and the sharp feeling of thousands of blades approaching.

A vague feeling that is as ethereal and invisible as the wind, yet omnipresent.

The feeling of despair as the stars fall and there is nowhere to escape.

Caught between three different auras, Tartaglia felt suffocated for a moment, and then was filled with a burning desire to fight.

However, Tartaglia still suppressed his desire to fight. After all, although he was a martial arts fanatic, he still had some brains.

After all, he couldn't even defeat Le Ran alone, so if two more masters joined in, wouldn't he be able to fight back?

However, Tartaglia still secretly memorized the appearances of these two masters.

I thought that apart from Le Ran, there were no other masters in Liyue Harbor.

The two that appeared now were an unexpected surprise. I would challenge them one by one after I finished my business and came back.

Tartaglia looked at Leran with a determined gaze, although he didn't say anything.

But Tartaglia's determined look told everyone present his attitude.

With a sigh, Le Ran decided to get rid of this troublesome guy first.

"Tomorrow morning, Tianheng Mountain is where we first met."

After getting the answer he wanted from Leran, Tartaglia's style changed instantly.

Tartaglia's temperament changed from that of a Fatui executive who was as sharp as a blade to that of a sunny and cheerful big boy and said with a smile.

"Le Ran, I won't bother you anymore and will leave first."

Staring at Tartaglia's back as he turned and left, Xianyun pushed his glasses and snorted coldly.

"Ignorant person!"

"Okay, okay, let's not follow that guy. Xianyun, what's the matter with you coming here?"

Xianyun withdrew his gaze, looked at Le Ran and said hesitantly.

"Le Ran, didn't I ask you for two sets of skills before?"

Le Ran frowned and spoke.

"What happened to Kung Fu? What went wrong with your practice?"

Seeing Le Ran's serious tone, Xianyun comforted him instead.

"Nothing happened, it just worked too well."

Le Ran frowned and asked in confusion.

"What does too good mean?"

"The process of suppressing the Lonely Star and Robbery Fate was very smooth this time. I suppressed it very easily by myself."

Xianyun frowned.

"But my disciple is still young after all. He was originally indifferent. When he practices that technique, he becomes even more indifferent and cold."

Le Ran breathed a sigh of relief. It would be embarrassing if friends meant well but ended up doing something bad.

"Okay, I'll go to Aozang Mountain in a few days to bother you for a few days, but I don't know where the exact location is?"

Le Ran took out the map he had just put away and placed it in front of Xianyun.

Xianyun pushed the map back and took out a talisman.

"No need to do that. Once we reach Aozang Mountain and light the talisman, I'll pick you up."

Xianyun glanced at Zhongli who looked calm and composed.

"I have other things to do in Liyue Harbor, so I'll leave first."

As Xianyun was about to stand up to see Leran off, he pushed him back to his seat, opened the door and left.

Le Ran watched Xian Yun leave and picked up the wine glass in front of him.

"We all got into this together. I'll punish myself with a drink. Zhongli, let's continue our conversation."

Zhongli didn't care about disturbing the visitor and just chatted with him, telling him some interesting things that happened when he first met them.

The two of them clinked glasses and by the time Le Ran saw Zhongli off, the sun was already setting.

Le Ran didn't use any energy to get rid of the smell of alcohol. After taking a shower, he lay down on the bed while still feeling a little tipsy.

The midday sun shines on the unknown slopes of Tianheng Mountain.

Tartaglia stared at Le Ran who was leisurely coming down the mountain road and said speechlessly.

"Didn't you say morning? It's already noon!"

Le Ran looked at the speechless Tartaglia with an expression that said "you deserve it" on his face.

"You almost got into a fight yesterday, so what if I asked you to wait a little longer?"

Tartaglia scratched the back of his head.

"No one is usually there. Who knows what happened yesterday? But anyway, it's good that you're here."

The scene was repeated just as that day, with Tartaglia slashing at Leran with two daggers in each hand.

Le Ran also seemed to be considering the matter and started to use his old trick again. He held the Heavenly Sword with the force of a mountain and slashed at Tartaglia who was running towards him.

It’s not in vain that Tartaglia has been beaten every day these days.

Although Tartaglia did not understand how to use momentum and intention, he could still see the attack of Leran's sword.

Don't be deceived by appearances and be caught off guard.

But Tartaglia did not retract the dagger in his hand, but concentrated on one point and slashed wildly.

The blows came one after another at incredible speed, quickly consuming the force and momentum in the sword.

Until the momentum and power in the sword were broken, he tried the same trick again and tried to block the Yitian Sword with a pair of daggers.

Just when the Yitian Sword was about to get stuck, the sword in Le Ran's hand suddenly changed.

The Yitian Sword made of meteorite iron seemed to turn into flowing water in an instant, flowing through the gap between the two daggers.

Seeing Tartaglia's progress, Le Ran decided to have some fun with this guy seriously.

The next moment, the Yitian Sword was suddenly twisted into a thousand shapes, sometimes like a dagger, sometimes like a blunt weapon.

He swung his long sword and tried to compete with the short sword in speed.

The speed of the three weapons colliding became faster and faster, until the two figures disappeared, leaving only the clinking sounds echoing on the hillside.

"Click~"

A crisp and hidden shattering sound reached the ears of the two.

Le Ran frowned and suddenly doubled his speed, escaping from Tartaglia's attack range.

Le Ran heard the voice, and his opponent, Tartaglia, naturally heard it as well.

Tartaglia did not pursue, but instead dispersed his double blades and looked at Leran.

"Weapons are like this, not only are they heavy and hard to use, but you are also very powerful with bare hands, so let's do it with bare hands."

Le Ran shook his head and took out his pocket watch to check the time.

"That's not necessary. Don't you want to see my true strength? This is the first time I'll use my sword on someone, so you better be careful."

Le Ran slowly raised the cracked Yitian Sword and used his internal force to communicate the sword intent in his heart.

At first, Tartaglia was still wondering what Leran was going to do with a sword that was about to break.

When the sword was filled with bright white light, a sharp aura scratched the ground within three meters around Le Ran, leaving scars.

As soon as the vision began, Tartaglia sensed the danger and instantly activated the Demon King's Arms.

The fully armed Tartaglia looked cautiously in the direction of Leran.

But when Leran slowly walked towards him, Tartaglia suddenly found that he could not control his body.

When Le Ran walked towards him, not only he could not move, but all the flowers, plants and trees nearby also fell still.

Le Ran’s current ability can only do this much, using sword intent to fix the opponent’s body and the surrounding environment.

As for what comes next, use the supreme sword energy to eliminate all swords except the sword in the vicinity.

There will be some waiting. Le Ran will have to at least cultivate to the critical point of refining the spirit to return to emptiness and refining emptiness to merge with the Tao before he will be able to strike out with that sword.