Martial Dao Great Emperor

The first match of the top ten competition is over.

Yuan Long failed in the challenge, and Taixu Daozi won easily.

Then, everyone's eyes turned to Jun Ruolan.

Because the next opponent to be challenged is her, a daughter of a genius who has only practiced for less than ten thousand years and has already reached the middle stage of the seventh level of enlightenment!

It can be said that she is the most eye-catching one in this endless discussion of the Tao conference.

The talent of cultivation is simply too terrifying.

"I challenge Lian Ji Daozi!"

Jun Ruolan had already thought about who to choose as her opponent in advance.

And the Daozi she chose is the tenth Daozi among the top ten, from a top inheritance, and his cultivation is the late stage of the seventh level of enlightenment.

"You actually challenged me?"

Lian Ji Daozi's figure flashed and landed on the battlefield, his face gloomy, "You, a woman who has practiced for less than ten thousand years, actually chose me as your opponent to challenge. Do you look down on me, Lian Ji?"

"I didn't mean that." Jun Ruolan said lightly, holding the seventh-grade divine weapon that Luo Xiu gave her.

Although it was only a seventh-grade divine sword, it was a top-grade divine weapon, and its power was stronger than many eighth-grade divine weapons.

And for a cultivator who has achieved the seventh level of cultivation, this level of divine weapon can perfectly exert his strength without consuming more cultivation.

"I don't care what you mean, just admit defeat, you are not my opponent." Lian Ji said coldly.

"We will know after the competition." Jun Ruolan still said calmly, with surging flames all over her body.

"You are indeed an amazing genius with the cultivation of the middle stage of the seventh level of the Dao and the realm of the small success of the world. But if I say you are not my opponent, then you must not be my opponent!" Lian Ji sneered and stepped forward, with a strong momentum rising on his body. The late stage of the seventh level of the Dao! The small success of the world! As a genius of the Daozi level, this is his strength. In an instant, the figure of Lian Ji Daozi disappeared, holding a magic gun in his hand, and came to Jun Ruolan as if teleporting, and stabbed out with a gun. This gun condensed the power of space, tearing apart all obstacles, and at the same time, it also emitted countless gas explosions, as if the space was violently squeezed. At the same time, as a Daozi who came out of the top inheritance, the Dao method he practiced was also the Dao method of the ancestor level, and he integrated the essence of the Dao method of the ancestor level into his own true self method, with amazing strength. It can be said that the power of this gun has reached the peak level of the seventh level of the Dao. "Boom!"

The blazing flames condensed onto the divine sword. Jun Ruolan held the divine sword in her hand. The surrounding space, under the burning of the flames, continued to turn into black nothingness.

It seems that because of her special bloodline, the flames she condensed were hotter and more explosive than those condensed by other monks who practiced the Great Way of Flame.

When the divine sword and the divine spear collided, there were vast aftermaths that continued to impact.

Jun Ruolan's figure was constantly repelled and was in a weak position.

Outside the battle stage, Jun Zu, who was beside Luo Xiu, had a worried look on his face. Although Jun Ruolan and he had no direct blood relationship, in Jun Zu's heart, he really regarded her as his younger generation and loved her very much.

"Don't worry, senior, Ruolan won't even have the chance to admit defeat." Luo Xiu said with a smile.

But his eyes also revealed a trace of worry. After all, Ruolan's win or loss was not important, but she might get hurt.

"You still don't admit defeat?"

On the battlefield, Lian Jidaozi sneered, "I only used less than 70% of my strength, and I couldn't even stop this, and you still dare to challenge me?"

In fact, if he wasn't afraid of Tianzun, Lian Jidaozi would have already made a move with the determination to kill his opponent.

"I won't admit defeat!"

Although Jun Ruolan is a woman, she is very stubborn and insists.

"You don't know what's good for you!"

Lian Jidaozi's face sank, and the divine spear in his hand suddenly became more powerful. The combat power of the peak level of the seventh level of the Dao was instantly increased to the level of the eighth level of the Dao!

"Ah!"

Jun Ruolan screamed, and the opponent's sudden surge in strength caught her off guard.

And at this critical moment, when everyone thought she would shout the three words "I admit defeat".

Jun Ruolan still gritted her teeth and insisted, with her long fiery red hair flying in the wind.

"I won't admit defeat! I want to be in the top ten of the Endless Discussion Conference like Brother Luo!" Jun Ruolan shouted in her heart, and countless flames appeared on her body. These flames flew out of her body continuously, turning into runes, like fiery red butterflies, flying up and down. "Boom!" Suddenly, Jun Ruolan's momentum surged, and the flame power she condensed also became several times stronger in an instant. "What!" Lian Jidaozi's face changed, and then his body flew backwards, spurting blood from his mouth. "You are the one who wants to admit defeat!" Lian Jidaozi's figure had just stabilized, and Jun Ruolan had already killed with the magic sword in hand. The flames covering the magic sword burned the space into nothingness, which was extremely terrifying. He hurriedly blocked with the magic spear, but was knocked away again, and a large piece of blood mist exploded on his body. At the same time, the sparks splashed, and his body was burned black and scarred. "I admit defeat!"

Renji Michiko shouted, he really felt the threat of death in his heart. Just two blows severely injured him, and even the terrible power of fire burned on his body, making him feel the consciousness of his soul. The sea will be burned.

"Buzz!"

The moment Renji Daozi shouted those three words, a flaming sword stopped between his eyebrows.

At the same time, the surging flame power on Jun Ruolan slowly dissipated, and mysterious flame runes penetrated into her body.

"What a terrifying power of fire!"

"Obviously it's the avenue of flames in the Small Realm of Chengjie, but the power of the flames feels comparable to the power of the flames in the Great Realm of Chengjie."

"Is it some kind of secret method?"

This result was beyond everyone's expectations and immediately caused countless monks to discuss it.

After only practicing for less than ten thousand years, he mastered the terrifying power of fire and defeated Daozi. This is incredible when people think about it.

You know, the one who was defeated by Jun Ruolan was not an ordinary Taoist, but a Taoist who could still rank in the top ten after nearly half of the Taoists were eliminated!

In the previous two duels, Renji Daozi personally eliminated two Daozi from other upper realms!

In other words, Lian Ji was considered one of the stronger ones among Daozi-level geniuses, but he was defeated by Jun Ruolan, who had only practiced for less than ten thousand years!