"I thought you had some means, the original reliance was on five powerful puppet talismans of the Ancestral Spirit Realm's combat power! Let me smash these toys!

A touch of coldness flashed in Zhou Baili's eyes, and he roared angrily, and the violent sword momentum and his Ancestral Spirit Realm True Power converged, instantly splitting out countless sword shadows.

With a pitch-black sword ray, it soared into the sky, like a heavenly demon dancing wildly, and the sword swept towards the five-headed powerful puppet like a storm!

Under the fierce sword slash, the five-headed powerful puppet instantly performed all kinds of unbelievable methods.

The body kept writhing, allowing the pitch-black knives to slash at their bodies, cutting off a large part of their bodies, while still rushing towards Zhou Baili fiercely.

Unlike humans, the Mighty Golem can fight as long as the core talisman is not damaged and the aura is not depleted.

Zhou Baili's eyes flashed with cold light, looking at the powerful puppet that was slashed to pieces and only protected the core talisman, he smiled coldly, instantly slashed out five sword qi, and slashed towards the five-headed powerful puppet: "Idiot, the location of your talisman has been exposed, now come and send it to death, break it for me!!"

Yang Ran's eyes flashed with cold light, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Explosion!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The five powerful puppets flashed, and in an instant, huge explosions were sent out one after another, and the terrifying explosion light suddenly swallowed Zhou Baili directly.

Above the ring, the terrifying light of the explosion was enveloped, forming a small mushroom cloud.

The smoke and dust of the explosion dissipated, and Zhou Baili had been blown up to the ground, unrecognizable, covered in blood, and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"What's that?"

"Self-destructing??"

"Five powerful puppet talismans that are extremely precious, and their combat power can be comparable to those of the Ancestral Spirit Realm, were actually blown up by him! ”

......

Watching the five powerful puppets blow themselves up, the leaders of the major forces in the audience showed jealousy and regret in their eyes.

Each of those powerful puppets possessed the fivefold combat power of the Ancestral Spirit Realm, and if any of them fell into their hands, their family would immediately be able to leap to the top of the Han Dynasty.

Princess Huofeng looked at Yang Ran, and a look of regret flashed in her eyes: "Fu Dao Wushuang! Judging from the newspaper, these powerful powerful puppet talismans should have been painted by him himself, which is too terrifying, and his cultivation is really terrible, but unfortunately, I have no friendship with him at all, otherwise I can ask him to help me draw a powerful puppet talisman, so that I have the capital to compete for the crown prince of the Han Dynasty." ”

Yang Ran coldly glanced at Zhou Baili, who was seriously injured and fainted by the huge explosion, and took out a powerful puppet talisman and threw it: "Hey! It's so tenacious, and he still doesn't admit defeat! In this case, I'll give you a ride, hurry!"

With a flash of inspiration, a powerful puppet appeared out of thin air and strode towards Zhou Baili, who had fallen to the ground.

"Stop!"

"He's unconscious, he's not your match, don't stop yet, do you want to kill him?"

......

Seeing this scene, the disciple of the Snow Sword Sect's face changed greatly, and he shouted loudly.

Seeing this, the referee of the Snow Knife Sect also changed color slightly and took a step forward.

Yang Ran's eyes were cold, and he glanced coldly at the referee of the Snow Knife Sect: "Before he announces his admission of defeat, no one is allowed to obstruct the game, otherwise the cultivation will be abolished immediately, referee, you shouldn't be trying to interfere with the game, right?"

The referee of the Snow Knife Sect froze and stopped. In front of everyone's eyes and in front of the world's heroes, if he dares to make any outrageous moves, there is absolutely only a dead end.

On top of that VIP seat, there was an invincible powerhouse of the Yuan Dan Realm, the sect leader of the two major sects of the Proud Sword Sect and the Biyun Sect, who could kill him with a snap of his fingers.

A person wearing purple clothes, with a pure figure and a beautiful appearance, as if she could pinch out the water, the stunning beauty Han Yutong bowed to Yang Ran Yingying, and said softly:

"Senior Brother Yang Ran, Senior Brother Zhou Baili has lost consciousness and is unconscious! Attacking an unconscious person is against the spirit of your Biyun Sect. It's better to give my little sister a face and let Senior Brother Zhou go!"

Yang Ran smiled lightly, and at the same time, the powerful puppet raised its fist, and punch after punch slammed into Zhou Baili's head like a storm.

In a few breaths, Zhou Baili's upper body was immediately bombarded by the powerful puppet.

Yang Ran's eyes were extremely cold, and he waved his hand. The powerful puppet immediately grabbed Zhou Baili's corpse and threw it downward, still heading towards the location of the disciple of the Snow Knife Sect: "I'm sorry, if you're not careful, you will kill him by mistake, but it's also his own fault, his strength is too weak, it's just vulnerable, such a level is also embarrassing, it's really looking for death, even if he dies, he deserves it, you say, right?"

Those disciples of the Snow Sword Sect immediately dodged one after another, and no one went to pick up Zhou Baili's body.

The disciples of the Snow Sword Sect are very realistic, Zhou Baili is alive, naturally someone will scold him, if he dies, then there will be no value, and no one will pay attention to his corpse at all.

Han Yutong's face suddenly became very ugly, and he looked at Yang Ran, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Everyone present gasped.

"So ruthless! He was so ruthless to the disciples of the Snow Sword Sect. ”

"It's really terrible for this Yang Ran to get angry!"

"It's terrifying! With this killing god here! Biyun Sect doesn't seem to be able to provoke easily!"

......

Everyone in the audience was talking, looking at Yang Ran, their eyes were full of fear and fear.

On the VIP seat, Li Juemo's face became a little ugly, his fists were clenched, and he stared at his titular grandson Yang Ran in the ring, with no family affection in his eyes, only murderous surge!

Sword Demon Zhou Baili is also an extremely talented figure in the Snow Knife Sect, and he will grow into the pillar of the Snow Knife Sect in the future, and now he has been killed by Yang Ran, which makes him very angry and killed.

Dou Demeng's face became a little better, and the accumulated anger was slightly reduced: "Well done! It is worthy of Yang Ran, I will reward him greatly when I go back this time." ”

Song Jianxin's face also changed slightly: "Such a ruthless little guy, in the Snow Sword Sect, he dares to kill the other party's disciples without hesitation, it's really bad, it seems that he has become angry, I am afraid that he will not show mercy to the disciples of our Proud Sword Sect." ”

Yang Ran coldly glanced at the disciples of the Snow Knife Sect who were glaring at him, and then strode towards the bottom of the ring.

Returning to the disciple camp of the Biyun Sect, Yang Ran immediately instructed Yin Ruoqi and them: "Wait until you all abstain, if I do this, they will definitely be angry, and they will definitely kill them, don't play, I will deal with them." ”