The moment Zhao Ziyang's origin power was fully released, Ye Ran knew that there was no other choice but to fight to the death in this competition.

Zhao Ziyang also has no way out, he has high hopes in the Zhao family, he is also a middle-class talent in the Sixth Heaven Temple, and his status is much higher than Ye Ran, if he loses to Ye Ran here, it will be difficult for him to raise his head again.

Ye Ran lowered his head and bit the blood-stained cloth strip with his teeth, tied a knot at his wrist, turned his palm with one hand and made a "please" gesture, and said in a low voice: "Please, please."

The next moment, the wind suddenly sounded, and a light wind was swept into the scorching waves, and his body drew an afterimage and disappeared in place, and then an incomparable spiritual power behind Zhao Ziyang was pressed suddenly, and he couldn't help frowning.

This is not the momentum formed by the strength, but the momentum of the blood and qi that can only be experienced after a long time of life and death, he has been in contact with the master of the Silver Fighter Palace who has been trained in the resting place, only in that kind of master can this kind of momentum be condensed, and this momentum on Ye Ran's body is even more decisive than the death of a dead man, even if the strength is five levels higher than him, Zhao Ziyang also feels a lot of pressure.

"Peng",

The short and strong punch smashed into the head, Zhao Ziyang blocked with his elbow, although his speed was not as fast as Ye Ran, but the defense with static braking was not a problem, but when Ye Ran's fist pressed against his elbow, something that surprised him even more happened.

The roar of flames around him was struck by a powerful current, pulling his hair backwards.

Ye Ran, who had only two levels of energy, actually brought an airflow impact of no less than six stages, but with one punch, it was as if two strong winds had slammed into each other, and everyone under the face could feel the intensity of each other's energy.

"What's going on? Why did Ye Ran's strength suddenly increase so much?",

"Yes, it seems that I can compete with Zhao Ziyang",

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and Ye Ran's sudden change made them feel surprised and excited.

It was the first time they had seen a civilian face on the master of the temple, and even Amour couldn't help but be excited.

"What's going on, this energy",

With Wang Li and Lin Yuan's eyesight, they couldn't see how Ye Ran did it this time.

Lu Yanhe slowly stood up, his eyes showing excitement.

"It's Asuka fluidics",

"Oh~, it's indeed a bird stream, this kid actually knows this level of physical skills", Sisseto held the flat glasses on the bridge of his nose, he hadn't seen anyone use this level of physical skills for a long time.

"The principle of flight of birds is the bridging of wings and airflow, as well as the arc of the whole body and airflow, the sensing and use of airflow Birds are much better than humans, and the bird flow is also named after this, you see his movements, every punch and palm are completely different from the short and fast just now, his movements are soft and stretched, which is to induce the airflow", Lu Yanhe explained.

Cices nodded, then shook his head again: "But can his body withstand the heavy load brought by the Bird Stream?"

The wind was everywhere, and the martial arts platform at this time had been completely swept away by the strong wind, Zhao Ziyang's pressure doubled, and Ye Ran's every punch and palm that used the Flying Bird Flow was extremely heavy, he pressed down at first, completely defensive, and waited for the moment when his stormy offensive ended to give a counterattack, but soon he found that Ye Ran had no intention of stopping at all, and under Ye Ran's terrible offensive, his defense soon became flawed, and he suffered a punch and a palm.

He roared and stopped blindly defending, and when Ye Ran came with his feet, he also strode forward and attacked with a violent fist, driving the energy of his whole body to blast towards Ye Ran, and a large area of flames burst inch by inch in front of him.

Ye Ran dodged away the flames, moved his feet obliquely and stepped on Zhao Ziyang's chest, and Zhao Ziyang was not comparable at all, his body was inclined and his feet were running fast, and with the help of the momentum of running, he drew his strength to his chest and him head-on.

The two air currents collided again, Ye Ran hurriedly suffered the force, and his feet fell upside down on him a little.

When Zhao Ziyang was defending, he dared to let go of his hand and cast the Flying Bird Flow, but when he was hard to fight, if he used the Flying Bird Flow to fight hard, this body would be unbearable.

Actually, it's hard to bear now.

Blood poured out of every inch of his body, staining his snow-white shirt, on his hands, on his arms, and on his legs

If it was just the Bird Stream, he wouldn't have been hurt to this extent, but the wounds caused by the Hunter Clan before made him even worse.

The mouths of everyone in the audience couldn't help but open wide, and their eyes looked at him without blinking.

The blow was successful, and Zhao Ziyang, who was about to pursue, couldn't help but be stunned.

Is he wounded?

Or was it such a terrible consequence of the qi-inducing physical technique just now?

But either way, he didn't want to fight anymore.

"You're strong, but you've reached your limit, and you can still earn everyone's respect by stopping here",

It was only a short fight, and he already sincerely admired Ye Ran.

Ye Ran still stretched out one hand flatly, and said flatly: "The person who falls is the limit",

Zhao Zi raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "This is just a martial arts test, is it worth it to risk your life to persevere? A qualified martial artist should certainly have the courage to die, but dying for this kind of competition is just stupid in my opinion",

Ye Ran chuckled: "Yes, it's nothing for you even if you lose, there are academies in Stormwater City, and there are gods outside Stormwater City, but if you stand in my perspective, you will know that the reason for every desperate effort is not that it is worth it, not that you don't want to cherish your life, but because you have no choice",

The storms of the world never come as scheduled, and the choice of fate will never be satisfactory.

Of course, people at the top will not understand how far a person who lives at the bottom of society has to struggle to survive.

Zhao Ziyang didn't understand why the person standing in front of him like steel in the flames took a martial arts test so seriously.

The blood dripped in the flames, and when it was evaporated, it made a "hissing" sound, and this sound lingered outside Ye Ran's body.

He lost too much blood, and his vision was a little blurry, but for some reason Freya's delicate face came to mind.

He chuckled under his breath, her face slowly disappearing from his mind.

That purple qi seemed to emerge from the body again, and a fountain of power gushed out, but before it could completely gush out, Ye Ran said coldly: "Stand down, I don't need your strength",

The majestic command tone, the consciousness in the body couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and the power neither disappeared nor continued to climb, just stayed in the body.

Ye Ran stepped forward, drew an arc on the soles of his feet, looked at Zhao Ziyang and said: "It is unfair to you to gamble with your life in this place, a martial decision is a martial decision, it is upright, and there is no difference in victory or defeat."

"I still have one last move, and if you don't lose after this move, I will lose."