Chapter Eighty-Four: Spike

Xiao Ran looked at the eight murderous foundation building period monks opposite, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a trace of arc. I was secretly a little excited in my heart! Xiaobai, you see, from today onwards, everyone in the God Realm will die!

Suddenly, a powerful soul coercion surged out from Xiao Ran's body. His aura is also rising. It won't take long to reach the peak of Yuanying!

The eight people on the opposite side were all full of horror, and looked at Xiao Ran in front of them in a daze.

Yaoyang Zhenren, the two mentors of the Divine Court Academy, as well as Zhao Yijian, Boundless, all the spectators were shocked!

When the aura on Xiao Ran's body completely burst out, they were all shocked, staring at the thin back on the field in disbelief. A twenty-year-old infant monk, this is not a genius, it is a demon!

Xi Miaoyin smiled slightly, and said strangely in her heart, "This guy is hidden deep enough! No wonder he can help me rush out of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley with the nine-grade purple yang ginseng that day." ”

"This 、、、 this is the breath of the peak of the Yuan Baby. Mo Wu said this with difficulty.

Luo Qin was also shocked, and suddenly exclaimed: "Yes! He must be that Xiao Ran, the master of the "Classic of Mountains and Seas"! Quickly, quickly let the disciples come back!"

However, it was too late.

A purple light flashed in the ring, and everyone felt that their eyes lit up, and a murderous aura struck.

When I saw it clearly, the eight people of the Divine Court Academy on the stage were all cut in two, and their intestines and internal organs were scattered all over the ground、、、

Seeing such a thrilling scene, many women in the audience vomited "wow". Xiao Ran simply threw out a few fireball talismans, and burned the rotten meat in front of him cleanly, leaving no traces.

"Destroying corpses and destroying traces" was completed so openly and openly under the gaze of everyone.

Yaoyang Zhenren gasped, and his right hand, which had not been put down, also hung down weakly. Now, even if he has completely broken with the God Realm, Xiao Ran, this kid is really ruthless!

"Xiao Ran, you're looking for death!" Luo Qin roared and rushed into the ring, rushing towards Xiao Ran like a whirlwind.

Zixiao in Xiao Ran's hand groaned softly, and exchanged hands with Luo Qin, who rushed in.

Luo Qin, a monk at the pinnacle of the gods. There is also a dagger with a high-grade magic weapon in his hand. However, in the hands of Xiao Ran in this state, he can't take advantage of anything. Zixiao flew up and down, and the flowing sword moves dwarfed Luo Qin's persecution this time. If it weren't for his cultivation to be a big realm stronger than Xiao Ran, it is estimated that he would fall on the spot at this moment.

"This kid is actually the strength of Yuanying's peak!" Zhao Yijian said with difficulty.

Everyone in the Pope Academy was stunned, but they didn't expect that Xiao Ran, who looked like he was only in his early twenties, was already a strong person in his infancy. I'm afraid no one will believe it.

The hundred miles in the stands showed a somewhat thoughtful look. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly understood. He muttered: "This guy uses soul power! Soul power forcibly raised his cultivation to the peak of Yuanying, so what is the level of his own soul realm?" Thinking of this, Baili Wuyan was instantly relieved, a young man with unfathomable soul power was naturally gifted in the way of the Fu Seal.

In the ring, Xiao Ran and the angry Luo Qin were fighting. Luo Qin is now more and more frightened, originally thought that this guy used some secret method to ascend to this realm, and his foundation was unstable. Who knows, Xiao Ran in front of him is like a real peak cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage, and with the help of the Zixiao Divine Sword, he can even suppress Luo Qin for a while.