"Purple Thunder Technique!"

Xia Qinglei didn't stop there, he stretched out his hand and slapped it at Ye Ran.

A big purple hand pressed towards Ye Ran.

That big hand was huge, Ye Ran was like a small ant, and there was nowhere to escape.

"Returning to the Yuan and breaking the sea!"

Ye Ran shouted angrily, and a spirit bead appeared on his fingertips and blasted towards the big hand.

The power of the spirit bead could only make the big hand stagnate slightly, but there was no way to make it collapse.

Ye Ran's palm was slapped away, and the whole person vomited blood.

"What's the matter? I, Xia Qinglei, am by no means a wasted person!" Xia Qinglei was a little indescribably comfortable, he was finally able to suppress his former enemies to the death!

"Not bad!" Ye Ran spit out a pool of blood with a "wow", watching Xia Qinglei give such a result.

"Which one is stronger than Zhou Mingyue or me!?" Xia Qinglei then asked, his pupils dilated, expecting Ye Ran's answer.

Compared with Zhou Mingyue, Xia Qinglei is indeed not much different.

However, this does not mean that Xia Qinglei is better than Zhou Mingyue, you must remember that Ye Ran and Zhou Mingyue, who was still in the late stage of the Psychic Realm, only had a draw.

And now that Xia Qinglei's cultivation has reached the Heavenly Star Realm, what does this mean? Does it mean that he is stronger than Zhou Mingyue? There is no way to compare.

If you really want to compare yourself to a higher or lower level, Ye Ran still thinks that Zhou Mingyue is better than him!

"You're not as good as Zhou Mingyue!"

This is the result given by Ye Ran after careful consideration.

Xia Qinglei was silent, even the thunder light on his body was a lot dimmed, he lowered his head, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Ye Ran, who was standing up, and said angrily, "You and Zhou Mingyue had a draw, but now you are being suppressed by me, you actually say that I am not as good as Zhou Mingyue?"

"Ridiculous!"

Ye Ran wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice, "You are indeed inferior to him." ”

"At the beginning, he was just a cultivator in the late stage of the Psychic Realm, and he would be able to tie with me, and his "Xuan Bitterness and Breaking the Difficult Sutra" was still incomplete!"

Xia Qinglei's body trembled when he heard this.

"Hehehehe......" Xia Qinglei let out a series of miserable laughs from his throat, he looked at Ye Ran and asked in a deep voice, "That...... So what?"

"I'll kill you first! Then I'll compete with Zhou Mingyue!" The thunder light on Xia Qinglei's body began to erupt, and purple thunder and lightning continued to converge above his head, eventually forming a spinning thunderball.

"Cave Void!"

Xia Qinglei threw the thunderball towards Ye Ran.

The speed of the thunderball was slow, but the places in its path were broken, and cracks appeared like mirrors.

The few people who were closer to the ring turned into a ball of blood in the blink of an eye, and then disappeared in an instant.

Ye Ran raised his head to look at the thunderball that was constantly circulating, and then looked down at his clenched right fist.

He took a deep breath, a look of determination on his face, and then he let out another angry cry and punched the huge thunderball.

Ye Ran's figure was nothing compared to that huge thunderball, let alone his fists.

He was like an ant facing the foot of the giant elephant.

"*Eight Desolations!"

"Punch through ten thousand laws!"

A bright light lit up from above Ye Ran's fist.

The light that lit up on Ye Ran's fist completely swallowed the light emitted by the thunderball.

Then the thunderball burst instantly, like a punctured balloon, and it was deflated in the blink of an eye.

Xia Qinglei looked at the scene that happened in front of him, his body trembled, and he knew very well how terrifying his ultimate killing was.

Ye Ran, who was only cultivating at the peak of the Psychic Realm, should not have had a chance to break this move at all.

But the fact is that Ye Ran defeated his must-kill with one punch.

"Ahh

Ye Ran roared angrily, his body rushed out of the thunderball, he looked at Xia Qinglei and said angrily, "Just because you dare to be presumptuous in front of me, it's ridiculous!"

Ye Ran approached Xia Qinglei's side and threw a punch from the side, directly towards Xia Qinglei's side face.

Xia Qinglei was shocked, and immediately wanted to fight back.

But Ye Ran's fist was as strong as steel, and it directly hit him in the face.

Suddenly, Xia Qinglei's face changed, it was swollen, and his nose and mouth were all overflowing with blood.

"You are also worthy of being on a par with Zhou Mingyue!?"

Ye Ran slammed another punch into Xia Qinglei's face, and his bones cracked with a clattering sound.

"You don't look at your virtues, you can't compare to Zhou Mingyue in a hundred!"

Xia Qinglei's ribs were broken three times, and blood was sprinkled in the air.

"If you say that there are only two people in the entire West Coast Continent, you can call it a genius!"

"One of them is me!"

"The other one is Zhou Mingyue!"

"As for you, too!?"

Ye Ran kicked Xia Qinglei's body, Xia Qinglei flipped in the air like a dead dog, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"You...... It's too insulting!" The arrogant Xia Qinglei was instantly ashamed and annoyed when he heard Ye Ran's comment, he was so belittled and looked down upon by Ye Ran so much, it was too much!

"If there is only one ......"

Without waiting for Xia Qinglei to stand up, Ye Ran rushed over, grabbed Xia Qinglei with his hand, looked at Xia Qinglei with cold and firm eyes and said, "That could only be me!"

"!!" Xia Qinglei looked at Ye Ran's pair of cold eyes, his body seemed to flow through an electric current, Ye Ran was so arrogant and arrogant, if he had put it before, he would definitely be angry and angry.

But he couldn't be angry now, he only had unspeakable fear in his heart now.

"You know what!?"

Ye Ran's slap landed on Xia Qinglei's face.

Xia Qinglei's body churned again, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Xia Qinglei's head was pressed against the ground, blood was gurgling out, and he squinted at Ye Ran who was standing in the center of the ring.

At this moment, Ye Ran's figure turned out to be so tall, like a god standing up to the sky and the earth, dominating the Eight Desolations.

Heroes of the world, who else is it!?

"I, Xia Qinglei, can't catch up with him in my life......"

Mourning is greater than heart death, Xia Qinglei's heart is like ashes, with Ye Ran in front of him, it will be difficult for him to get ahead after all.

"This contest is a victory for White Leaves!"

Xia Qinglei, who had been in a coma, couldn't hear this, and if he did, I'm afraid he would also pass out in shame.

Ye Ran looked at Xia Qinglei who had passed out in a coma, and breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, "I finally won ten consecutive victories!"

"Zilong Baiguohua, I'm here!"