Time is like water, fleeting, a month later!

Biyun Sect, the outer gate martial arts field.

On the platform of life and death.

At this moment, hundreds of outer disciples gathered, the disciples of the Fourfold Refinement True Cultivation of the Later Spirit Realm and the disciples of the Cultivation of the Later Spirit Realm fought a duel, and the difference in strength between them was too great, although the result was not suspenseful, but it was indeed a rare thing, attracting the attention of many people.

Of course, it only attracted some disciples who had just started for a few years, or who had cultivated in the sixfold cultivation of the post-spiritual realm.

The disciples of the Sevenfold Quenching Bone Cultivation in the Later Spirit Realm are high-end existences among the outer disciples, and they disdain to watch such a boring life-and-death fight.

Yang Ran was dressed in green clothes and came lightly.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Sun He sneered and said: "Yang Ran, you waste finally appeared, think about that time, Xiao Ye and I were subject to the Five Turns Trapped Dragon Formation in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and the ten skills were less than thirty percent, so I was forced to retreat by you as a waste, you actually dared to go to the stage of life and death with Xiao Ye this time, it should be better than the last time, at least I can let Xiao Ye have a snack and exert seventy or eighty percent of his strength, hahaha!"

Yang Ran's Hidden Scripture Pavilion dodged his sneak attack that time, and it was indeed a bit magical, but Sun Li knew that Yang Ran had some divine power and the fourth rebirth of the spirit realm that had just entered the post-spiritual realm, and he could take him with one and a half moves.

Therefore, although Sun He was a little surprised by Yang Ran's strength, his strength was at most comparable to that of the Fifth Martial Artist of the Later Spirit Realm, and he was far from being comparable to the fifth disciple of the Rear Spirit Realm, so he still did not take Yang Ran in his eyes.

"Sun He, I propose to you a life-and-death fight, never to the death! Do you dare to fight?" Yang Ran burst out loud, his voice was like thunder, resounding through the four fields, not only Sun He, but also hundreds of outer disciples in the martial arts arena could hear it clearly.

Sun He sneered: "Don't talk nonsense!

As soon as Sun He's words fell, Yang Ran's eyes changed instantly, looking at Sun Li, his eyes were expressionless, as if he was looking at a dead thing, and as soon as he lifted his steps, he walked towards Sun He.

Seeing that Yang Ran didn't take the Xuantie heavy knife, Sun He was surprised and said, "Yang Ran, you don't use a knife?"

Yang Ran carried his left hand behind him, his black eyes were as deep as night, and he chuckled: "I don't have to use a knife to deal with you waste, and I already have one hand and a brother." ”

The disciples in the square all gasped, Sun Li was a cultivator at the peak of the Sixth Realm of the Later Spirit Realm, the most pinnacle existence among the disciples in the same year, and even many disciples who were a year earlier were far inferior to him, Yang Ran actually said that he didn't use a sword to deal with him, and only one hand and sibling was used!

As we all know, a swordsman who majors in knife art has no knife in his hand, and his strength will drop by more than three points.

"Hahahaha...... Arrogance!"

Sun He laughed angrily and shouted: "I think you are practicing and refining your brain stupidly, it's okay, I'll wake you up today, so that you don't have to know how to daydream there all day long......

With that, Sun He's legs kicked and his body burst forward, like a great peng spreading his wings, his true qi surging, and with a fierce grasp, several shining claw shadows crossed in the air, and he pounced on Yang Ran.

Human-level mid-grade martial arts - Iron Claw Gong.

This set of claw methods is known for its ruthlessness and ghosts, which is suitable for the cultivation of sinister and cunning people, and it is in line with Sun He.

With the 'Iron Claw Skill', Sun He was invincible among the disciples of the sixfold cultivation of the Post-Spirit Realm, and even the disciples of the seven-fold bone cultivation of the Post-Spiritual Realm were defeated by him.

Yang Ran did not show the slightest sign of dodging Sun He's 'Iron Claw Gong'.

Now Yang Ran has cultivated the "Eight Swords of Haitao" to the realm of supernatural transcendence, and has an extraordinary understanding of the knife technique. In the past, the 'Iron Claw Gong', which seemed to be very powerful, was now full of flaws in his eyes, and the speed seemed to have become extremely slow.

Yang Ran did not retreat, but advanced, stretched out his arm, and pointed out a finger.

Clang......

With a loud bang, one of Yang Ran's fingers penetrated Sun He's claw shadow and hit the claw center accurately.

Sun He was shocked, a powerful true qi came from the palm of his hand, like a sharp sword violently destroying the meridians of his arm, the green tendons of the arm were exposed, and a pain that pierced the heart came, he screamed, and blood gushed out from the palm.

Sun He was still in shock, Yang Ran's body took a step further, and the palm of the two fingers had been closed with five fingers, and the blood was surging, and he slapped Sun He in the face with a fierce slap.

Seeing Yang Ran's palm draw, Sun He obviously wanted to hide, but as soon as the thought came to him, a sharp pain came from his face, and Yang Ran's palm was already imprinted on Sun He's face.

Yes......

With a miserable scream, Sun He felt that a mountain peak collapsed and smashed on his face, and his body pounced, and he was slapped to the ground by Yang Ran.

"Who's the trash?"

Yang Ran shouted like thunder, stepped out, his blood boiled, and when he stepped on it, his true qi rolled.

Sun Hecai fell to the ground, still howling miserably, when Yang Ran stepped on his face with a kick of true qi.

This kick was extremely heavy, and with a sound of 'dong ......', the life and death platform made of hard granite masonry broke a hole, and Sun He's head was directly stepped into the hole.

Sun He was first slapped to the ground by Yang Ran, and then Yang Ran stepped on his head and stuffed it into the hole, and the whole person was stunned, only knowing the instinctive howl, and there was no time to react.

As soon as his right leg tightened, Sun He's head was lifted up by Yang Ran again.

At this time, Sun He's head was pulled out of the hole, and he finally sobered up a little, and he was terrified in his heart, and screamed: "Senior Brother Yang...... No...... Grandpa Yang spares his life!"

However, as soon as Sun He's words started, Yang Ran burst into tears again, covering his voice: "Who is the waste?"

As he spoke, Yang Ran lifted Sun He's right leg and slammed it.

Boom......

Sun He's body drew a graceful parabola in the air and fell heavily on the platform of life and death.

Click......

The ring shattered instantly, and countless cracks appeared, which shows the weight of Yang Ran's fall!

You must know that Yang Ran's pure strength is enough to have the power of sixteen leopards!

Wow......

Sun Hewa spat out a mouthful of blood, his body was hit hard, and there were many ruptured wounds, and the blood flowed.

"Who's the trash?"

With another burst of applause, Sun He's body once again drew a semicircular graceful arc and fell heavily on the platform of life and death.

Click......

At the place of impact, the life and death platform made of green granite was actually split by the collision, and blood sprayed wildly in the mouth of the Sun River.

"I'm ...... I'm a waste...... Grandpa Yang spared his life...... I'm trash!"

Sun He held back the pain and screamed loudly, he was scared, in Yang Ran's hands, he felt as small as a mosquito, Yang Ran could pinch him to death at any time.

All the outer disciples in the audience were silent, one by one dumbfounded, their chins hit the ground, and their eyes were full of shock.

No one expected that such a situation would happen on the stage of life and death?

Sun He was in Yang Ran's hands, and he didn't have the slightest ability to resist, like a dead dog, he was thrown around by Yang Ran.

Said that the good vulnerability is appeared.,But the painting style is wrong!

On the stage of life and death, Sun He lay like a dead dog, crying bitterly, one by one Grandpa Yang, constantly begging for mercy, extremely miserable, it was sad for those who saw it, and tears for those who listened.

But Yang Ran's eyes were cold and ruthless, the black hair on the back of his head danced without wind, and he raised his right foot to Sun He's head and wanted to step on it.

"Stop......"