The more he understood the Thousand Peerless Sect, the more Zhou Ran could feel the strength of this sect.

How could such a powerful Thousand Peerless Gate be finished?

And judging from Mo Ranchen's tone, the Thousand Peerless Gate will not only be finished, but may even collapse in a very short time.

"The sick tiger of Qianjue Gate has been sick for too long, and the previous heads are either short-sighted rats, or people who are very happy and talented, and some people do not hesitate to hollow out the old bottom of Qianjue Gate in order to improve their own cultivation. When Yin Tianhuai accepted the position of head of the family, the Thousand Peerless Gate was already rotten. ”

Mo Yanchen said while eating: "After the catastrophe of the Hidden Gate, the head of the generation of the Thousand Peerless Sect vigorously absorbed the masters of the major families of the three major regions in the northwest in order not to be kicked out of the nine sects and thirty-six factions. For so many years, those families have been like worms on the body of Qianjuemen, each of them has been raised with fat brains. If it were these small troubles, the Thousand Peerless Gate would not collapse overnight. But in the past few years, internal worries have long become external troubles, the Situ family in the Qingchuan Domain has been co-opted by the frost and snow gate in the north, and the Chi family in the Baijiang Domain has long been eye-catching with the Yuncang faction in the east. ”

"Yin Tianhuai just sat firmly in the head of the house, so he wanted to cut through the mess quickly, and he didn't see if the little family background of Qianjue Gate was enough for him to cause trouble. ”

Mo Ranchen threw away the snacks in his hand, gritted his teeth and said with hatred: "I knew that the surname Yin was just this little means, why did the little master work so hard to run to this ghost place where birds don't." It's a loss!

Mo Ranchen was so angry that he rolled over and again, and finally sat up suddenly with his face, and asked Zhou Ran: "Are you leaving?"

Zhou Ran also realized the seriousness of the matter and asked, "When?"

"Of course, the sooner the better!"

Mo Ranchen said: "Once those people are ready to make a move, a place like Yuzhou City will definitely be the first to be unlucky, and just by what kind of old monster, it may not be able to resist for long." ”

"Who is the sect elder of the Thousand Peerless Sect?"

"Of course it's him!"

If he hadn't met Wu Keming, Zhou Ran would definitely have said that he would leave, but now he couldn't, he couldn't help asking: "Are you really in such a hurry?"

"In a hurry?"

Mo Zhanchen smiled, a little displeased Zhou Ran's verbosity, and reminded: "Do you know that from the moment you left the Thousand Peerless Tower, you have been targeted by at least three forces. ”

"Some people feel that because of the addition of the forces behind you, Yin Tianhuai suddenly has the confidence to tear his face, so he wants to kill you. ”

"Some people don't want Yin Tianhuai to accept a third disciple, so they want you to die. ”

"Some people want to kill a few people to muddy the waters, so that they can fish in troubled waters, and you happen to be one of them. ”

Seeing that Zhou Ran was indifferent, Mo Ranchen's mood suddenly deteriorated to the limit, he threw a black bag over with a black face, and sneered: "This is what I promised to prepare for you, so I should be a funeral gift for you!"

Zhou Ran took the bag, and when Mo Ranchen walked to the door, he suddenly spoke: "I want to save someone." ”

Mo Ranchen stopped, turned his back to Zhou Ran, and asked, "Who?"

Zhou Ran didn't hide it, and said directly: "The thirty-fourth gatekeeper of the Thousand Peerless Tower!"

Mo Ranchen couldn't help but turn his head when he heard this, but he didn't ask anything, but thought about it before asking, "Very important?"

Zhou Ran nodded silently.

"Tonight, I can create a chance for you!"

Mo Ranchen turned around and continued to walk outside the door, he said as he walked, "As long as you can live until that time!"

Bai Sijue and others did not appear, and the Ye brothers were nowhere to be found.

In the empty villa, only Zhou Ran was left.

In the study on the third floor, Zhou Ran sat by the window, holding a book in his hand, called "Heavenly Doctor Xuandao".

The ethereal spirit clothes on his body silently turned into a black robe, and the faint gray mist on the clothes seemed to come to life and flow slowly.

In Wolong Mansion, the wind suddenly rose.

"Zhou Ran!"

A figure suddenly appeared outside the window, and Ling Ran shouted, "Death!"

Rumble!

After the man finished speaking, a palm slammed in, and the mighty star power almost toppled the entire floor.

The first realm of innate nature!

Zhou Ran stopped at the thirty-sixth level, everyone who should know should know it, and the strength of the thirty-sixth pass keeper is equivalent to the innate second realm. But the first wave of people who came to kill him turned out to be the first realm of congenital beings, and they really looked down on him!

In the dust, Zhou Ran waved his sleeves and dispersed the dust.

Breeze blows dust!

Zhou Ran recited the mantra lightly, and suddenly came to the person who killed him.

The man was an emaciated old man who didn't hide his face, and apparently didn't care about being looked down upon.

Lao Suo smiled fiercely, saw Zhou Ran appear, and suddenly retreated.

Not good!

Zhou Ran's heart was alarmed, and almost at the same time, a sharp sword light slashed horizontally from below.

Lao Suo made that movement at the beginning in order to cover up the tracks of his companions.

"Rookie!"

The old man who retreated into the distance coldly spit out the two words, but although he said this, his heart would not relax at all, once his companion's knife failed to see blood, his killing move would definitely follow.

"White clouds!"

Zhou Ran read out the two words he was most reluctant to pronounce, and at the moment when the sword light was pressing, he read two more words: "Month by month!"

The sword light slashed, and the figure landed two points!

Lao Suo squinted, but saw a phantom approaching the man who drew the knife, and another phantom killing him.

"Carving insect skills!"

Lao Sue swept out with a palm, and dozens of poisonous needles flew out of his palm.

Ding! Ding!

The poisonous needles pierced through the shadows and shot into the masonry.

Rumble!

The knife man slashed down, not only splitting the phantom, but almost splitting Bai Sijue's villa in half.

The two shadows dispersed, and one person appeared.

Seeing the opportunity, Lao Suo swept out his palms at the same time, and nearly a hundred poisonous needles flew out.

The knifeman's reaction was not slow at all, and he raised his knife and slashed again.

Zhou Ran's cuffs rolled up, like a tumbling dragon breaking out of the fog, rolling up all the poisonous needles of Lao Suo.

"Humph!"

Zhou Ran snorted softly, his cuffs flicked, and all the poisonous needles shot at the knife.

Ding! Ding!

The knife man danced the knife in his hand impenetrable, and all the poisonous needles were blocked.

"See how many you can take!"

Lao Sue opened his palms together, and countless poisonous needles shot at Zhou Ran in unison: "Storm Pear Blossom Rain!"

Zhou Ran's sleeves flew over, and he swept all the poisonous needles he received towards the knife.

The knife man blocked it with his knife, and countless poisonous needles were shot everywhere seemingly irregularly.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

After a while, Lao Suo suddenly smiled.

He flew backwards dozens of meters violently, and the knife below had already retreated first.

"Boom!"

Lao Suo took the sound as a guide, and countless poisonous needles exploded almost at the same time.

Almost instantly, Zhou Ran was enveloped in the cyan poisonous smoke that escaped after the explosion of the poisonous needle.

Woohoo!

Whoa, whoa!

I don't know how this poisonous smoke is concocted, and even the surrounding masonry is rapidly corroded into deep holes.

The old man said, "Boy, enjoy the taste of this bone-eating meat!"

Zhou Ran glanced at the poisonous smoke around him and sneered.

The ethereal spirit clothes can even devour the ghost mist, what is this bit of poisonous smoke?

I saw his sleeves waving, and he recited the mantra lightly in his mouth, and the cyan poisonous smoke around him was suddenly swallowed up.

"You!"

Lao Suo was startled and turned around to flee.

"Want to go?"

Zhou Ran immediately performed his solitary walk and came to Lao Suo in the blink of an eye.

His sleeves spun, and the swallowed cyan poisonous smoke suddenly flew out, covering Lao Su head-on.

"Ahh

Before Lao Suo could howl a few times, he was turned into a pool of fishy blood by the poisonous smoke in the blink of an eye.

Zhou Ran turned his head to look around and found that the knife had fled.

Such a big movement did not attract the attention of one person, as if there was no one else in the entire Wolong Mansion.

Zhou Ran's sleeves fluttered, and he stood motionless.

If you don't move, there will be no flaws, and those in the shadows will have no chance to make a move.

The breeze is getting stronger, and the intention of killing is getting stronger.

Whew!

A strong wind suddenly blew.

Zhou Ran's brows furrowed, with his keen perception comparable to that of an innate third realm master, he hadn't yet discovered where the person in the dark was hiding. With vigilance in his heart, he looked at the people who were walking step by step in front of him.

"Hahahaha! The old poisonous insect actually died under his own bone smoke, and I don't know how many people will die of laughter when he says it. ”

The person who laughed was an old man with white hair and a white beard, and his body was quite burly.

"Boy, I'm only going to throw three punches!"

The white-bearded old man stood still, and said in a loud voice: "After three punches, I won't strike again whether you are dead or alive." ”

The old man, whose strength has reached the peak of the innate second realm, consciously has the confidence to say this.

After speaking, the old man immediately handed out the first punch: "Great Wind Thunder!"

The fist is strong and strong.

This first punch brought great pressure to Zhou Ran.

There seems to be only one realm difference between the second innate realm and the first innate realm, but the difference in strength between the two is beyond imagination.

Bai Sijue once said that Ji Guqing, Chi Fanxiao, and Situ Yu have not yet broken through the level of the innate second realm masters, not because they don't want to, but because they know very well that if they don't reach the extreme refining stage in the True Yuan Three Refining for a day, they will not be qualified to fight with the strength and the innate second realm for one day.

Facing the white-haired old man's first punch, Zhou Ran had to withdraw the part of his attention that was placed on the person hidden in the shadows.

The true yuan surged out, like a flood bursting the embankment.

Zhou Ran finished his work with one punch, and then showed the Tang family's mastery, and exhaled: "Qiangang heavy punch!"

One punch to fist, sand flying stone go.

The white-haired old man didn't move at all, but Zhou Ran retreated again and again, and the true yuan in his body was even more shocked.

"Hahahaha!"

The white-haired old man laughed, and in an instant, he handed out a second punch: "Big Vortex!"

The first punch is equivalent to the full force of a person who has just entered the second innate realm, and the move of the wind and thunder is strong and the punch is not as heavy as imagined, the second punch is directly equivalent to the full force of the normal congenital second realm, and the move of the whirlpool is to gather all the strength on one punch, which is not strong but the fist is extremely heavy.

Zhou Ran's expression was extremely solemn, and he had almost no confidence in whether he could take this punch.

But at the moment of life and death, whether you have confidence or not, you have to fight with all your might.

Facing the second punch of the white-haired old man, the surging true yuan in Zhou Ran's body suddenly completely condensed in an instant, and the heat flow in the veins like rolling magma also stopped.

At this moment, Zhou Ran seemed to have completely given up resistance, and let the extremely strong punch roar.

Lightning and flint, life and death in an instant.

The stagnant True Yuan and the stopped heat flow erupted at the same time, all converging on Zhou Ran's two fingers like a sword.

"Red Furnace Snow!"

Zhou Ran's fingers pointed out silently, and the vast fist collapsed in an instant.

The white-haired old man's eyes suddenly lit up, he didn't give Zhou Ran time to ventilate at all, and when the second punch was useless, the third punch he handed out with all his strength, the snow-white beard was full of arrogance: "The mountain collapses and the ground cracks!"

With just one punch, it caused the mountains to shake in a radius of dozens of meters.

In the face of the third punch, Zhou Ran almost never hesitated, and he had to use his hole cards recklessly.

At this moment, a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared behind him.

The person who was hidden in the shadows chose to make a move at this time.

The first to be angered was the white-haired old man, who shouted angrily: "Look for death!"

Zhou Ran immediately followed the sound and saw a series of afterimages of the white-haired old man flashing past him. He did not hesitate to use his hole card to catch the third punch, but it hit the person who suddenly appeared.

"Old horseman, you dare to ......"

The man had only time to spit out these words before he died on the spot.

"You will take this third punch, so you can do it yourself!"

Before the words fell, the old man in white had long since disappeared.

The wind gradually stopped, but the killing continued.

The sun is about to set, but there is still a long time before Mo Ranchen said it.

The sky over Yuzhou City has been filled with dark clouds.