Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Hero's Arm

Wang Ran didn't explain anymore after taking pain, he was really naïve when he recalled it now.

This blow pushed Wang Ran out of the small courtyard until it hit the cage enchantment.

The ghost brother thought again, grabbed him with one arm and returned to his side, he said angrily.

"Boy, waste a good body that God has given you."

"I have carefully looked at your body, the perfection is incredible, and I have not been burdened by the slightest mutilation of heaven and earth, but I do not cherish it."

When Brother Ghost said this, his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of envy.

After he finished speaking, he gave a look, and the broken arm that flew Wang Ran came to the front.

The arm looks ordinary, and its well-proportioned lines don't give the impression that it has any power.

The ghost brother looked at it dotingly, stretched out his withered fingers and gently wiped them with his fingertips.

Seeing this, Wang Ran couldn't help asking.

"Is this your arm?"

The ghost brother shook his head, his gaze lost in long-term contemplation.

He once saw the second-arm master break the arrogance of the family with a punch.

In the history of regarding the Nine Laws as orthodox, how many amazing geniuses have created their own Taoist systems and have been named cults.

He was a true hero.

Wang Ran looked at the ghost brother who was deep in thought and whispered.

"Does this have anything to do with your detention here?"

The ghost brother turned his head and glanced at him and said.

"Don't be weird, let you call me brother, you will call me brother."

After speaking, he glanced meaningfully at his arm and continued.

"The owner of this arm is called Taiba, he created his own Peerless Body Technique, although only the Venerable cultivates, but its combat power is comparable to the peak of the monarch."

"It's a pity that he was besieged and killed by the Nine Laws Family on the charge of sucking people's essence and blood in the troubled times."

"Before he died, he left this arm, which contains all his hard work, I have participated in it, but only practiced to the point where I can separate it, according to him, the highest state can be gathered and dispersed freely, and the blood can be dripped of blood nirvana."

Wang Ran's mouth opened wide when he heard this, he couldn't imagine that there was such an exercise, if he really reached the realm of Dacheng, wouldn't it be an invincible existence.

Brother Ghost turned around and looked at Wang Ran, and said seriously.

"Originally, in a few years, this arm would wither and die due to lack of qi and blood, but I didn't expect you to come."

"On the first day you were locked in, it was very excited, and I observed you for a few days that you were really well."

Wang Ran asked nervously after listening.

"Brother Ghost, do you want to give it to me?"

"It chose you."

The ghost brother replied.

Next, the ghost brother ignored Wang Ran's objections and fixed him under the dotted tree at Wang Ran's broken arm.

I saw a stream of blood spurting out of the broken arm, and then the red meridians like tentacles were revealed, and the tentacle-like meridians also took the initiative to emerge from that arm, but they were much thicker than Wang Ran's in comparison.

After several entanglements, the two meridians fused, and the arm gradually moved closer to Wang Ran's broken arm.

At this time, Wang Ran was already sweating profusely, gritting his teeth and trying his best to endure it.

Finally he couldn't take it anymore and passed out screaming.

When Wang Ran opened his eyes again, his first reaction was to grab the broken arm of his right arm, and the heart-piercing pain made him tremble uncontrollably.

"You don't reject it, the more you do it, the more it hurts."

Brother Ghost said.

Wang Ran said tremblingly.

"I... Should... How... What to do. ”

Brother Ghost looked at the painful Wang Ran and said solemnly.

"Due to the rejection in your heart, the meridians of your broken arm are blocked, and there is an extremely domineering power in your body, and you have to use all your strength to infuse it into your right arm and make the most powerful move of yours."

"As long as the meridians are opened, everything will fall into place."

But now Wang Ran is in pain and can't stand, how can he play Longyou.

"People have six senses, and their integration is chaotic, and the heart leaves the country clearly, and the six gods are transmitted, and the will is strong."

For the rest of the day, the ghost brother read these twenty-four words over and over again, and as his mouth moved faster and faster.

On the contrary, the sound in the room became smaller and smaller, but in Wang Ran's mind, these words were like the roar of a morning bell.

Gradually, Wang Ran felt that the pain dissipated, and a magical feeling poured out.

It was as if he was in a warm mist, and he could clearly feel his presence, but he didn't have his own figure.

At the same time, you can't hear, you can't see, you can't smell.

At this time, the phantom of the ghost brother appeared in this mist, his hands were irregularly in the air, and after a while, his palms were harmonized, and a mysterious energy rippled out.

Then, Wang Ran felt the pain hit again, but it didn't feel so painful anymore.

"Stand up for me!"

The ghost brother shouted angrily.

Wang Ran trembled, and his left hand was supported several times before he could barely sit up, and then slowly got out of bed.

Because of the pain, he saw that the ghost brothers in front of him were all double images, but he still had to hold his teeth and stabilize his body.

Brother Ghost stared at Wang Ran coldly and said.

"I just made up a domineering aura in your consciousness, as long as you are strong-willed, any interference can be suppressed."

"Now ask you to hit me with your right hand your strongest blow."

When he said the last sentence, it was like shouting.

Wang Ran's eyes were still confused, and his ears were buzzing, but those two words just now seemed to go straight to the depths of his soul.

He mechanically followed the ghost brother to the courtyard, and the ghost brother shouted like a stern coach.

"Luck, Rise, Attack!"

He shouted over and over again, Wang Ran went from having difficulty condensing the aura at the beginning to being able to completely let the aura run the meridian route of the dragon tour.

At this moment, Wang Ran had no ghost in front of him, and there was no buzzing in his ears, although the pain was still there, he had adapted to it.

Finally, an almost condensed golden dragon burst out from his right fist, accompanied by the groan of the sky-shaking dragon and hit the ghost brother.

But the latter just waved his hand, and the golden dragon dissipated into the air.

But Wang Ran didn't care about this, and now he felt extremely comfortable, although he was sweating profusely and was a little dizzy.

But he clearly felt the powerful and domineering power on his right arm.

Wang Ran felt something on his shoulder, and turned his head to see a palm pointing in one direction.

Only then did he react, and the ghost brother was still looking at himself with a satisfied smile in front of him.

Wang Ran wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Instead, the ghost brother spoke.

"With your current strength, you also have the strength to fight with the elite children of the family in the same realm."

Wang Ran sighed instead and said pessimistically.

"Locked up here, I don't know the Year of the Monkey when I get out."

Brother Ghost said with a contemptuous smile after hearing this.

"When the Xia family wants you to go out, you will naturally go out."

Wang Ran asked puzzled when he heard him say this.

"Brother Ghost, are you being imprisoned here because of this arm?"

Brother Ghost said with a disdainful face.

"I want to leave, I can leave at any time, but the heavens and the earth are big in these two worlds, and for me, as long as it is the Nine Laws of Venerable, everywhere is a cage."

Wang Ran couldn't help but touch his right arm when he heard him say this, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Will that hold me?"

Brother Ghost said to Wang Ran seriously.

"You are the person that King Xia fancies, and with this alone, you have the qualifications to stand in the two worlds."

Wang Ran thought for a while and said.

"Will King Xia help me?"

Brother Ghost looked disdainful again, and then said.

"Help? Boy, remember me. ”

"Meanness is not the preserve of the weak, and nobility does not belong to the strong."

"As you improve, you'll know."