Zhao Ming smiled hideously, took out a dark cyan pill with a mysterious brilliance flowing on the surface from his chest, and as soon as his true qi turned, the elixir immediately ejected automatically, turning into a cyan macro light and sending it into his mouth.

In a single breath, Zhao Ming's momentum rose again, breaking through from the middle stage of the Eight Gathering Spirits of the Post-Spirit Realm to the peak of the Eight Gathering Spirits of the Post-Spirit Realm.

"The Eight Gathering Spirit Peak of the Post-Spirit Realm! He actually broke through and became the master of the Eight Gathering Spirit Peak of the Post-Spirit Realm. ”

"It's incredible!"

"It seems that this time, Yang Ran is going to lose. ”

“......”

Feeling the aura emanating from Zhao Ming, everyone in the life and death platform was moved again.

After the eightfold spiritual peak of the spirit realm, when cultivating to this realm, the true qi in the martial artist's body will be transformed into a bucket-shaped true qi, and the purity of the fight-shaped true qi is far above that of ordinary true qi, and at the same time, the strengthening effect on the body is far beyond the true qi. Under the enhancement of that true qi, even if he uses ordinary martial arts, the martial artist can use his physical body to fight against ordinary swords, and his combat power is extremely strong. Among the outer disciples of the Biyun Sect, there are not many people who have the peak cultivation of the eightfold spirit of the post-spirit realm.

Zheng Xiang looked at Zhao Ming with a complicated face, and let out a long breath: "It seems that this time, Yang Ran is going to lose." ”

With the spirit sword, and promoted to become a powerhouse at the peak of the eightfold spirit of the post-spirit realm, Zhao Ming's combat power has increased several times compared to just now, although Yang Ran is strong, it is impossible for Zhao Ming to be the opponent.

Huang Yi's face changed suddenly, he suddenly became very ugly, his brows were also tightly wrinkled, he no longer had the light and breezy color before, his body bent forward slightly, and the true qi in his body began to surge.

Yang Ran's future is limitless, and it is very likely that he will be promoted to become an inner disciple of the Ancestral Spirit Realm in the future, and the future is immeasurable, Huang Yike doesn't want to see him die here.

Those disciples who followed Zhao Ming to a post-spiritual realm sevenfold cultivation had been paying attention to Huang Yi, feeling the fluctuations of Huang Yi's power aura, and couldn't help but sneer: "Haha, Huang Yi, don't act rashly. The life and death fight on the platform of life and death is extremely sacred, and unless the people above admit defeat in person, the people outside are absolutely not allowed to interfere. Once you interfere, you will violate the rules of my Biyun Sect, and you can't afford this responsibility. ”

Huang Yi's face was gloomy, his fists clenched, and he fell into silence.

The duel on the life and death platform of the Biyun Sect is extremely sacred, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere, and once they interfere, they will violate the door rules. At the lowest, they will be abolished and expelled from the division, and the highest can even be killed by a rod.

Zhao Ming held the spirit knife in his hand, his face was distorted, like a wounded beast, his eyes flashed with a murderous light, and he stared at Yang Ran word by word: "Yang Ran, you dare to force me to this point, it is really a heinous crime, and the crime is unforgivable." After I kill you, I will snatch Yang Yu's slut home. When I get tired of playing with her, I will sell her to the kiln and make your cousin a prostitute who rides thousands of people to sleep, and I will not let any of you Yang family children go, and I will let you all fall to hell. ”

The three spiritual objects of the spirit armor, the spirit knife, and the spirit pill are the three major hole cards mastered by Zhao Ming, each of which is worth more than 10,000 taels of silver and has no price. These three treasures were originally planned to make a splash in the Biyun Sect's outer sect competition and seize the identity of an inner disciple. Now that Yang Ran has been forced out of these three hole cards, he may not be able to make a splash when the Biyun Sect's outer door is in a big competition, and the position of the inner disciple will be suspended.

You must know that Biyun Sect, as one of the three major martial arts holy places of the Han Dynasty, has a terrifying influence among the Han Dynasty. Even His Majesty the Emperor of the Han Dynasty did not have the dignity of the Biyun Sect Sect. If you can become an inner disciple of the Biyun Sect, you will be able to cultivate superior martial arts, and you will be able to advance to the mysterious and mysterious Ancestral Spirit Realm, which is the greatest dream of countless cultivators. Now that this dream has been destroyed by Yang Ran, it naturally makes Zhao Ming hate Yang Ran to the core.

When Yang Ran heard this, the murderous intent in his eyes flashed, and he said in the same cold voice: "Zhao Ming, you waste, you have no chance." Today, I'm going to kill you here. Let Zhao Zaohua's animal taste the loss of his relatives. ”

"Waste, suffer death!"

The fierce light in Zhao Ming's eyes flashed, his feet stepped on the footwork of the waves, his body swayed, and rushed towards Yang Ran like a tidal wave, the sword flashed, and the spirit knife in his hand immediately slashed directly towards Yang Ran with a heavy afterimage.

Yang Ran didn't dare to be careless, his spirit was focused to the extreme, and as soon as his body was displayed, his body retreated backwards, shuttling through the gap between the sword light.

After Zhao Ming was promoted to become a powerhouse at the peak of the eightfold spirit of the post-spirit realm, his movement speed suddenly skyrocketed, and at the same time, the spirit knife in his hand was extremely sharp. If it weren't for Yang Ran's superhuman comprehension in the realm of the two flowers of the Tao Te Ching, he would naturally be able to see through the gap between his sword lights, and at this time, Yang Ran had been directly chopped into pieces by him. Rao is his eyesight is amazing, Yang Ran is still in danger and precarious in that sword light.

Zhao Ming's strength suddenly increased a lot, and even though his movement speed increased dramatically, his martial arts were still very ordinary, and his sword skills were full of flaws.

"Good chance!"

Yang Ran's right eye flashed with a strange light, and in that dodge, he saw a flaw in Zhao Ming's sword technique at a glance. He stepped forward with an arrow, his body twisted slightly, dodging Zhao Ming's fierce slash, bullying Zhao Ming's side, and a seven-wound fist slammed into Zhao Ming's body.

Bang!

"Idiot!!This flaw, I deliberately left it for you!!" With a soft sound, after eating Yang Ran's punch, Zhao Ming's body only shook slightly, and then revealed an extremely hideous smile, and the spirit knife in his hand turned into an afterimage and slashed towards Yang Ran.

After using the spirit armor, Zhao Ming's body was already as hard as he had cultivated horizontal kung fu, and at the same time, his strength had reached the level where the ninefold psychic powerhouse of the post-spirit realm was urging the true qi defense with all his might, and he was almost invulnerable, and Yang Ran couldn't break it at all.

"Not good!" Yang Ran's face changed suddenly, and his body bent towards the ground fiercely.

A knife flash flashed, and with a brush, Yang Ran had a huge wound on his chest that was deep enough to see the bones, and a large area of blood gushed out from it.

Hua Shixian, who had been hiding in a small and delicate attic around the square, was even more pale, her snow-white hands were twisted together, her delicate body leaned forward, trembling slightly, and she was extremely nervous.

"Hahaha, waste, give me death!!"

As soon as Zhao Ming struck a blow, he immediately let out a terrifying laugh, and stepped forward with an arrow, holding a spirit knife and slashing towards Yang Ran on the ground.

As soon as Yang Ran landed on the ground, he immediately rolled on the spot, avoiding Zhao Ming's continuous slashes.

The spirit knife of Zhao Ming fell to the ground, as if cutting tofu, and easily cut out deep holes in the Qinggang Rock Life and Death Table, which was as hard as steel. If it is slashed on the human body, it can definitely easily cut people in two, even if a martial arts powerhouse who has practiced horizontal kung fu can't stop him with a knife.

Avoiding Zhao Ming's slash, Yang Ran pressed his palms to the ground, twisted his body, and catapulted from the ground like a cannonball, took a few steps back, looked at Zhao Ming, and his eyes were full of solemnity: "I didn't think that this gentleman was so difficult." ”