(The second chapter of the 1,000 collections, the new book period seeks collection, and asks for recommendation votes.) )

Ren Fan cleaned up Qin Tianba's corpse and searched out all the valuable things, and moreover, he also found a storage ring on Qin Tianba's finger.

However, his storage ring was only a few meters in size, much smaller than the storage ring given to Ren Fan by the fox demon Xueyue of Qingqiu Mountain!

No matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, Ren Fan does not dislike it at all, but likes the more the merrier, anyway, even if he doesn't need it himself, he can give it to you others or sell it for money.

In addition to some elixirs, there were also several stones that exuded aura in Qin Tianba's storage ring.

"Is this the spirit stone?"

Ren Fan picked up one of them, looked at it for a while, and suddenly thought of some knowledge he had read in the book, and suddenly became excited, the spirit stone is very precious, and it contains pure heaven and earth aura, which can be directly refined by martial artists.

Generally speaking, only when you reach the realm of the Martial Emperor can you be qualified to use spirit stones, Ren Fan didn't expect that Qin Tianba would still have spirit stones on his body!

In Qin Tianba's storage ring, Ren Fan also found a wooden board, which was similar to the one that Ye Qingshan handed him before leaving, but the pattern on the surface was different.

"Chen Xiang'er stopped me from killing Qin Tianba, I'm afraid it's also to open the spirit treasure, right?"

Ren Fan thought about it for a while, and he understood the reason why Chen Xiang'er would help Qin Tianba, at this realm, even if they belonged to the same sect, they could fight for the sake of interests, not to mention that Chen Xiang'er and Qin Tianba were not from the same academy.

"Since it is Chen Xiang'er's purpose to Lingzang, although there is some unhappiness between us, we have not torn our faces, and they have seen my strength, now that Qin Tianba is dead, Chen Xiang'er will definitely be looking for me. ”

Ren Fan analyzed the current situation and did not find any disadvantages, so he put the matter in the back of his mind.

By the time Ren Fan returned, Huang Zhiyuan and the others had already fought with the students brought by Qin Tianba.

Huang Zhiyuan is now the strength of a seventh-order martial spirit, wielding a spear, fighting with the academy of an eighth-order martial spirit on the other side!

Before Ren Fan entered the Holy Martial Academy, Huang Zhiyuan had been sitting on the throne of the first person on the Heavenly List, and his qualifications were undoubtedly among the top geniuses, but due to personality problems, Huang Zhiyuan had been in an indifferent state.

And during this time, following Ren Fan to fight together, Huang Zhiyuan's deep fighting spirit was stimulated.

Now, although his realm has not improved much, he has comprehended his own marksmanship!

The spear danced like a dragon, piercing or pointing, and the silver spear head appeared and disappeared, leaving a little chill in the air.

For a while, he forced that eighth-order martial spirit to only have the power to parry, and he had no power to fight back!

"Get out of here!"

Ling Qu has been pressed and beaten by Huang Zhiyuan, and he is very aggrieved in his heart, if the other party's strength is not as good as his, it would be good to say, but now the other party's realm is lower than him, which makes him feel gloomy.

The rich spiritual power was released crazily, Ling Qu's clothes were windless, and the strength of the eighth-order martial spirit was completely stimulated.

The golden spiritual power covered the fist, and the trajectory of the spear was deflected with one punch, and then Ling Qu's figure moved, and came directly in front of Huang Zhiyuan, his right arm swung in front of him, forming a circle, and the golden spiritual power swarmed out, turning into tiny golden bees, and frantically pounced on Huang Zhiyuan.

Huang Zhiyuan was not in a hurry, the soles of his feet touched the ground lightly, and his body floated towards the back like a gust of wind.

Pulling away enough, Huang Zhiyuan shook his spear, forming spear flowers and facing the flying golden bees.

Buzz!

The golden bee was not afraid of death, and directly hit the gun flower. For a time, the golden bees were broken and the spear flowers fell, but the number of golden bees was too much, three times that of the spear flowers!

Although Huang Zhiyuan kept swinging his spear to resist, a golden bee broke through the defense line and hit him on the shoulder.

Suddenly, a bloody hole appeared in Huang Zhiyuan's shoulder, and his body staggered, and the movement of the spear was slowed down.

Ling Qu smiled at the corner of his mouth, his right arm kept waving, and more and more golden bees appeared, forming a swarm of hundreds of golden bees, rushing forward and one after another.

Seeing this, Huang Zhiyuan flicked his spear, and a strong spear pierced into the golden bee colony, instantly shattering dozens of golden bees, this time it really stabbed the golden bee's nest, and the remaining golden bees fluttered their wings one after another, and pounced on Huang Zhiyuan from all directions.

In desperation, he had no choice but to release his spiritual armor to resist.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of sounds rang out, like stones hitting the ice. Although Huang Zhiyuan finally blocked the impact of the golden bee, his spiritual power also consumed a lot, and although the spiritual armor resisted the golden bee, it could not offset the impact force.

Poof! Huang Zhiyuan suffered internal injuries, his throat was hot, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of black blood.

"Haha! Huang Zhiyuan, I heard that you used to be the number one person on the heavenly list, but now it seems that this is not the case!"

Ling Qu's face showed a smile, although the move just now consumed seventy percent of his spiritual power, it hurt Huang Zhiyuan, and he didn't have any loss.

Defeating Huang Zhiyuan is only a matter of time!

"Huang Zhiyuan, you take my palm again!"

Ling Qu walked towards Huang Zhiyuan, and golden spiritual power surrounded his palm, hitting Huang Zhiyuan head-on.

The powerful palm pressure made the airflow in front of Huang Zhiyuan's body retreat crazily, if this palm hit, even the Martial King might be injured!

"Huh!"

Seeing this, Huang Zhiyuan showed a hint of an intriguing smile, as if Ling Qu was not going to hit him, but someone else!

"Not good!"

Ling Qu saw Huang Zhiyuan's smile, but his heart tightened violently, but he couldn't say what the problem was, in the end, he still slapped it directly, now that Huang Zhiyuan has been injured, maybe the other party is just bluffing!

Ling Qu's palm was getting closer and closer to Huang Zhiyuan, and Huang Zhiyuan's body began to tremble even more when the palm wind blew, and he was about to hit him.

At this critical moment, Huang Zhiyuan actually closed his eyes, as if he knew that he couldn't resist this palm.

"Die!"

Ling Qu finally put his mind at ease, and his heart was even more excited, Huang Zhiyuan's identity was not low in the Holy Martial Academy, if he could kill Huang Zhiyuan with one palm, then his status in the academy would be much improved!

Even, Ling Qu began to fantasize about what kind of treatment he would receive in the future.

Suddenly, Ling Qu's pupils shrank sharply, he vaguely felt a pain in his eyebrows, and subconsciously touched it with his hand, but saw bright red blood on his fingertips.

"Yes, who is it?"

Before Ling Qu finished speaking, he fell directly to the ground, and until the moment he died, he didn't know whose hands he died in.