Chapter 21: See Life and Death Again!
Zhao Ming laughed wildly, "Yang Ran, I really didn't misunderstand you, don't worry, this young master is full of words, and he will never break his promise if he spares your life, hahaha......"
Yang Ran smiled lightly, a crazy bloodthirsty color rose in the depths of his eyes, like a demon, and said lightly: "That's really thank you!"
After that, the right foot that had just been raised stepped down suddenly, and this foot had ten thousand powers, as if stepping on a watermelon, Sun He's head was trampled alive, the white viscous brain pulp flew down, and blood sprayed like a fountain.
Some blood and brains even splattered onto Zhao Ming's handsome appearance.
In the audience, all the people who had just discussed it were silent, and between Gu Pan, there was fear in their eyes, this Yang Ran turned out to be such a ruthless character!
Zhao Ming folded the fan, a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes, and his face flashed hideously: "You are looking for death, and I will shatter your dantian again later, and let you be a useless waste again." ”
A cold light flashed in Yang Ran's eyes, and he didn't say anything more.
Zhao Ming said to the black-faced middle-aged elder who had been silent, "Elder, I want to fight Yang Ran to the death!"
This person is an elder of the outer gate, with a ruthless face, even if Yang Ran stepped on Sun He's head, he didn't seem to be aware of it at all, and now when he heard Zhao Ming's words, he only raised his eyelids slightly, and said without emotion: "Life and death are decided on the life and death platform, both parties need to be willing, not forced!"
Zhao Ming looked at the black-faced elder, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, and he pointed at Yang Ran and said, "Waste, do you dare to accept my life and death fight!"
Yang Ran was indifferent, "Why don't you dare?"
With that, Zhao Ming turned around and walked towards Yang Ran quickly, it seemed that he couldn't wait to clean up Yang Ran.
The other disciples had already run away quickly, shouting loudly: "The genius disciples of the outer sect are fighting for life and death......
The outer disciples of the seventh level of the post-spiritual realm have the right to leave the sect, go out to hunt demon beasts, conduct training, or complete the tasks of the sect.
Hearing the 'Outer Disciple Life and Death Fight', the outer disciple suddenly became excited as if he had eaten chicken blood, and shouted along with it, and rushed towards the square.
One spread ten, ten spread hundred, and the news of the life and death battle of the genius disciples of the outer gate soon spread.
Even some of the outer disciple geniuses who had cultivated above the sevenfold quenching bones in the post-spiritual realm heard the news and heard the news.
By the time Yang Ran and Zhao Ming were at a standstill on the platform of life and death, five or six hundred outer disciples had already gathered in the entire square, as well as registered disciples, who were coming in a steady stream.
The disciples were enthusiastic about the life and death battle of the genius disciples of the outer gate, and only when they came did they know that the two sides of the life and death battle were Yang Ran who cultivated the skin of the fifth level of the Later Spirit Realm, and Zhao Ming, who cultivated the seven layers of bone cultivation in the Later Spirit Realm.
It turned out that it was not a life-and-death contest between two genius disciples of the outer sect, but a life-and-death struggle between the geniuses of the outer sect and ordinary disciples! This immediately disappointed all the disciples.
"The sevenfold quenching bones of the post-spiritual realm, the bones are as strong as iron, the true qi is strong, the true qi can be attached to the blade, the power is incomparable, the ten five-fold martial artists of the post-spiritual realm may not be the opponent of a quenching martial artist, hey, this duel, there is no suspense, I thought it was a wonderful life and death grievance between the disciples of the outer door, which made me excited in vain. ”
"Yes, who is that ordinary disciple? Fighting with a disciple to the death, isn't that looking for death?"
"I heard that it is called Yang Ran, who has never been inconspicuous, and is a well-known waste, but recently his cultivation has suddenly exploded, reaching the fifth level of refining skin in the post-spiritual realm. ”
"I see, it seems that he got a little adventure, which made him feel confident surging, he is the cultivation of the fivefold refining skin of the post-spirit realm, how can he be Senior Brother Zhao's opponent?"
"This is definitely the fastest life-and-death battle in the history of Biyun Sect, I dare to bet that Senior Brother Zhao is really angry, and if he slaps it out, he will directly slap Yang Ran to death, who will bet with me? ”
"Who is betting with you, isn't it obvious that Senior Brother Zhao Ming wins!"
"Hey...... That's also an accident, with one to ten, is anyone betting with me?"
"Really pay ten for one?" This is a disciple next to him, it is Zheng Xiang, he has confidence in Yang Ran, because a person who has comprehended the heart of a swordsman cannot be reasoned with common sense, just now when he heard the news of the 'Outer Genius Disciple' life and death fight, Zheng Xiang rushed over with great interest, but he didn't expect that it was Yang Ran who was fighting with people in life and death.
"Of course, if my Jin San Fat is called the second in gambling, no one dares to call it the first, who doesn't know?"
"That's good, I'll press a hundred taels of silver and bet on Senior Brother Yang Ran to win. ”
"This junior brother, your one hundred taels of silver are about to be lost, and it is impossible for an ordinary disciple to defeat a genius disciple who has quenched his bones in the spiritual realm after the meeting. A person next to him reminded.
"It doesn't matter, if you lose, you only have one hundred taels of silver, and if you win, you can earn one thousand taels. Zheng Xiang smiled slightly, he didn't have much silver on him, but he still pressed a hundred taels.
"Hey, everyone has seen it, this junior brother is willing to bet Yang Ran. Jin Sanpang hurriedly snatched Zheng Xiang's one hundred taels of silver tickets with a flattering smile, and then a thought arose in his heart: If Yang Ran really wins?
"Impossible, impossible, it is absolutely impossible for an ordinary disciple to defeat a genius disciple!" Jin Sanpang immediately shook off the negative emotions in his heart.
There are disciples coming from the square, and on the stage of life and death, Yang Ran and Zhao Ming will not wait, as soon as the two of them get into the ring, their eyes will be-for-tat, and the fighting spirit will be permeated.
"Since both parties are voluntary, then, life and death will be decided on the stage of life and death, and begin!"
Seeing that the two of them were already in place, the black-faced elder snorted lightly, his figure flashed, and he jumped directly from the platform of life and death, looking for a corner to close his eyes and recuperate.
"Yang Ran, I know that you have cultivated to the Fifth Realm of the Later Spirit Realm, and you have cultivated the Tiger Fist to the realm of comprehending the artistic conception, but with this ability, you want to fight with me, it is simply a way to kill yourself. Just let you see my Zhao Ming's true strength!" Zhao Ming smiled coldly, the true qi in his body surged wildly, his breath kept rising, and an extremely powerful momentum slowly spread, and he soon broke through the peak of the sevenfold quenching bone of the post-spiritual realm, and then broke through again to reach the eightfold gathering spirit of the post-spiritual realm.
In the audience, Huang Yi, who had always been nervous about Yang Ran, sensed the breath released by Zhao Ming, his face suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "The Eighth Gathering Spirit of the Later Spirit Realm!!, he actually cultivated to the Eighth Gathering Spirit of the Later Spirit Realm!!"
Even if the eightfold gathering spirit of the post-spirit realm is placed in the outer gate of the entire Biyun Sect, it can be called a column of masters.
Among the outer disciples of the Biyun Sect who were under the age of seventeen, there were less than ten fingers that could cultivate to this realm. Zhao Ming was only sixteen years old, and he had already cultivated to the eightefold spirit realm of the post-spirit realm, and he had obviously obtained an adventure, and it was not trivial, the future was bright, and it was very likely to break through and become an inner disciple of the Biyun Sect.
Huang Yi looked at Zhao Ming to the side, only to see that a smug smile flashed on Zhao Ming's gloomy face.
Zheng Xiang frowned slightly, and a look of solemnity and worry flashed in his eyes: "It's trouble!!"
There is a huge gap between the eightfold gathering spirit of the post-spirit realm and the fivefold of the post-spirit realm, and the total amount of true qi in the body of the martial artist of the eightfold of the post-spirit realm is generally more than five times that of the fivefold of the post-spirit realm.
If Yang Ran was only a fifth-fold martial artist in the post-spirit realm, then one force would drop ten, then Zhao Ming had not cultivated to the realm of Xiaocheng, and he could completely crush everything with his powerful true qi.
At the same time, Zhao Ming's aura continued to climb after breaking through the early stage of the eightfold quenching bone of the spirit realm, and it did not stop until he was promoted to the middle stage of the eightfold quenching bone of the spirit realm.
"In the middle stage of the eightfold quenching bone of the post-spirit realm, this Zhao Ming has actually cultivated to the middle stage of the eightfold quenching bone of the post-spirit realm!
"A sixteen-year-old Eightfold Martial Artist of the Later Spirit Realm, such a talent can be regarded as a genius in the forefront of the entire Biyun Sect's outer sect. As long as he doesn't die, there is great hope for him to become a master of the Ancestral Spirit Realm and Yuan Dan Realm in the future. ”
“......”
Sensing the change in Zhao Ming, the outer disciples below immediately burst into an uproar and discussed a lot. Many geniuses from the outer gate looked at Zhao Ming on the platform of life and death, and a strange look flashed in their eyes.
The younger you are, the higher your cultivation realm, the greater your future achievements. A martial artist who has been tempered by the eightfold spirit realm after the age of twenty is nothing. And a powerhouse who has cultivated to the eightfold tempering bone of the Rear Spirit Realm at the age of sixteen has a bright future, the future is limitless, and there is great hope for promotion to the Ancestral Spirit Realm.
For the outer disciples and registered disciples of the Biyun Sect, the Ancestral Spirit Realm and the Yuan Dan Realm are legendary masters, and they are great figures in the entire Han Dynasty. The Zhao family has such a good seedling as Zhao Ming, and the future of their family is bright.
At this moment, many outer disciples began to think about improving their relationship with Zhao Ming, and after this battle, they would befriend Zhao Ming.
Yang Ran looked at Zhao Ming, the true qi in his body was running, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes: "This guy, I'm afraid it's not simple, it's a fierce opponent." ”