Chapter 25: Soon!

"Yang Ran has won!"

"It turned out to be Yang Ransheng. ”

"He was even able to defeat Zhao Ming, who had been cultivated in the post-spirit realm eightfold bone quenching, and his strength was really terrifying. ”

"I heard that he was only fourteen years old, and he had already cultivated to the sixth level of the post-spirit realm. His cultivation speed is a genius even in the entire Han Dynasty. The future is bright, and the future is limitless. ”

“......”

After the black-faced elder announced the result of the duel, there was a burst of discussion below. Many beautiful disciples of the outer sect of the Biyun Sect looked at Yang Ran on the martial arts arena as if they were looking at a rare treasure. At the same time, many disciples who originally thought that Yang Ran was a waste were surprised and began to think about trying to slap Yang Ran.

Yang Ran was able to be promoted to the sixth-fold refining tendon of the Later Spirit Realm at the age of fourteen, and mastered a superior martial art, and his future was bright. As long as he doesn't die, it is very likely that he will be promoted to become an inner disciple of the Ancestral Spirit Realm in the future. If Yang Ran becomes an inner disciple, the outer disciple will not be able to compete with him at all, and going against him is simply looking for death.

In the midst of those many envious, jealous, adoring, and admiring eyes, Yang Ran grabbed the void, and a suction force gushed out from his hand, sucking the black spirit knife that fell to the ground and the black ring that Zhao Ming's right hand was shocked to the ground into his hand.

Yang Ran also used his true qi to form an air current, sucking small items within a range of six feet into his hands.

Absorbing the black ring into his hand, Yang Ran was overjoyed, and directly put it into his cuffs: "It's here." ”

In the battle of life and death, except for Yang Ran, no one could see that the black spirit knife actually flew out of this black ring.

After succeeding, Yang Ran walked behind Huang Yi and stood quietly, staring coldly at the doglegs of Zhao Zaohua who had already received the punishment in the Discipline Hall, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Just now, those people forcibly broke into the life and death platform in disregard of the rules, just wanted to beat Yang Ran directly to death on the life and death platform, if it wasn't for the black-faced elder to make a move, Yang Ran would be in danger.

Among these people, there are two outer disciples of the Eight Reunion Spiritual Cultivation of the Post-Spirit Realm, and even if Yang Ran has cultivated a superior martial art such as the Seven Wounds Fist, he has little chance of winning against these people. After all, the True Qi that the Seven Injuries Fist needed to consume was too great, and Yang Ran's True Qi could not continue to perform such a powerful martial art.

Zheng Xiang in the audience was full of smiles, stretched out his hand to Jin Sanpang and said, "Three fat people, 10,000 taels of silver, bring it." ”

Jin Sanpang's eyes were full of tears, his face twitched a few times, and he took out a silver ticket from his arms with some pain, and reluctantly handed a silver ticket of one thousand taels to Zheng Xiang.

Jin Sanpang can also be regarded as an outer master of the eightfold spiritual cultivation of the post-spiritual realm, and it would be good to have 10,000 taels of silver in personal assets, and it would be very painful for him to take out 1,000 taels of silver.

And Jin Sanpang's promise naturally cannot be broken, at least on the surface, he can't do anything that breaks his promise and gets fat. And Jin Sanpang did not have the qualifications to challenge Zheng Xiang's strength.

You must know that Zheng Xiang is a genius who can leapfrog the challenge, and he once had a proud record of sealing his throat with a sword as a master of the eightfold spiritual cultivation of the post-spiritual realm, this is a ruthless person!

Zheng Xiang took the silver ticket of one thousand taels, smiled presumptuously, and said, "Haha, three fat people, thank you!"

"Zheng Datiancai, don't get complacent too early. Jin Sanpang was so angry that the green tendons on his chubby face protruded, and he glanced at Zheng Xiang and Yang Ran in the distance viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm leaving, hum!"

After finishing speaking, Jin Sanpang immediately turned around and walked out.

At this time, Huang Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled, because the pressure that Yang Ran had accumulated over the past few days had gradually dissipated with this battle, and he slapped Yang Ran fiercely: "Haha, brother, good job!

But at this time, on the side of the martial arts arena, a young man in white with long brown hair hanging down his shoulders, handsome and extraordinary, and a graceful man, said calmly: "Genius of the outer door......? As far as I know, Yang Ran's cultivation of the "Seven Wounds Fist" is indeed powerful, the so-called external refining of bright strength, internal refining of dark strength, boxing to the fullest, punching out seven wounds, ignoring the defense of all martial artists below the Ancestral Mirror, but unfortunately the power is so huge that it is obviously not suitable for cultivation, the 'Seven Injuries Fist' is a move that hurts people 800 and damages 1,000 themselves, once an outer disciple who cultivated the 'Seven Wounds Fist' did not listen to the advice, and ended up with all his internal organs shattered and died. ”

"Haha, genius? ridiculous! A clown who is greedy for merit and grandstanding, and his life will be short......"

This topic immediately sparked a wave of discussion.

"This Yang Ran turned out to be such a person, I said that he was a famous waste before, but now he has suddenly risen. ”

"Be quiet, don't look at him as a grandiose clown, but after all, he is powerful and ruthless, didn't you see that Zhao Ming was beaten to death?"

"What's so scary! Isn't he just a clown who doesn't know whether he lives or dies? Wait! He's not going to be arrogant for long."

......

Those female disciples who used to have brilliant eyes and favor Yang Ran well, their eyes gradually turned into disdain and disdain at this time.

Sometimes, the world is impermanent, and there are many ridiculous things for no reason.

Yang Ran still stood indifferently, his black eyes were as deep as night, looking at the wind in front of him, a touch of scarlet crept up his white eyeballs, bloodthirsty and cruel: "I have cultivated forbidden skills, but so what? Do you want to share life and death with me when you talk to me in such a tone that you don't know whether you are alive or dead?" ”

The low voice weighed on everyone's hearts like a thousand pounds, and the cold and cold aura made people's skin chill, and everyone couldn't help but get goosebumps.

"I'm going to have sex with you...... Duel!" Feng Yang's heart was also full of anger, killing machines, originally felt that the battle between Yang Ran and Zhao Ming, the true qi had already been consumed, and he was ready to take advantage of the danger of people to propose a life-and-death fight, Yang Ran would definitely be vulnerable at this time, he could kill Yang Ran in one fell swoop, so as to convince Zhou Ming.

But suddenly found that Yang Ran was full of anger at this time, and it was inevitable that there was a bit of jealousy and fear in his heart, and he changed his mind to duel with Yang Ran at the moment, if Yang Ran was strong, he would decisively admit defeat, and if Yang Ran was strong outside, he would do it in the middle...... Hehe, it's inevitable to miss and hurt people in a duel!

In this way, you can attack and retreat!

I have to say that Feng Yang is scheming, ruthless, and shameless enough.

At this time, Huang Yi was filled with indignation and said angrily: "Feng Yang, you actually took advantage of the danger of others to challenge Yang Ran and Zhao Ming after they were injured in the competition, it is really shameless!"

Zheng Xiang also looked disdainful, his eyes were like swords, he stared at Feng Yang, and sneered: "You are also worthy of being called a genius with Zheng, shameless!"