Just as Yang Ran retreated, he was also frantically running the remnants of the spiritual power in his body. The remnant spiritual skill is a peerless miracle, and the recovery power is extremely terrifying, even the dantian and meridians that cannot be restored at all can be restored, and the wounds are naturally not a problem.

After running for a week, the blood from the horrific wound on Yang Ran's chest finally began to coagulate slightly, and the blood no longer gushed out.

Yang Ran took a deep breath, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes: "It seems that you can only use that trick." ”

Zhao Ming was unforgiving, stepped on the tidal step, and soon appeared in front of Yang Ran, without any defense, holding the spirit knife and slashing directly at Yang Ran: "Haha, go to death!!"

The second form of the Seven Wounds Fist, hurting tendons and breaking bones!

The true qi in Yang Ran's body surged wildly, his body flashed, and he dodged Zhao Ming's knife, and in his fists, the red true qi surged, and a devil-like phantom figure that seemed to be able to devour the sky and the earth surged faintly in it, and it was fiercely imprinted towards Zhao Ming.

With the protection of that spirit armor, Zhao Ming had no intention of defending at all, and let Yang Ran punch him hit him.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Zhao Ming's defense was directly broken, flying upside down like a defeat, and at the same time, a large mouthful of blood directly spurted out, and the spirit knife in his hand also came out of his hand, fell to the side, and was obliquely inserted on the platform of life and death.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Xiang's face suddenly changed, and he lost his voice: "This is a high-grade martial art at the human level, Seven Injuries Fist!! this is actually a forbidden Seven Injuries Fist!!"

Zhao Zaohua's face also became extremely ugly, and he lost his voice and said: "What, that is a human-level high-grade martial art, Seven Wounds Fist? How is that possible? How could he have such a martial art?"

The high-grade martial arts of the human rank are extremely precious, and almost all of them are mastered by the royal family of the Han Dynasty, the three major sects, and some wealthy families in the Han Dynasty. Any human-level high-grade martial arts falling into the rivers and lakes will set off a bloody battle.

"The high-grade martial arts of the human level, the Seven Wounds Fist, what Yang Ran performed was actually a high-grade martial art of the human level, the Seven Injuries Fist, no wonder he was able to break through Zhao Ming's spirit armor. ”

"This Yang Ran is really hidden, and there is a high-grade martial art hidden at the human level, Seven Wounds Fist!"

“......”

There were bursts of discussion around the Life and Death Stage, and many female disciples looked at Yang Ran on the Life and Death Platform as if they were looking at a treasure. Whether it is Yang Ran's mastery of the top-grade martial arts, the Seven Wounds Fist, or himself, for those female disciples, they all have a great attraction, once they can hook up with Yang Ran, they will have endless benefits in the future.

But that's because they don't understand what forbidden gong is, otherwise they wouldn't be like this!

"Zhao Ming, you are the real waste, let me die!"

After shattering Zhao Ming's defense with one blow, Yang Ran's face suddenly became very pale, the Seven Injuries Fist, as a human-level high-grade martial art, was extremely powerful, and at the same time, the consumption was also very huge, and he could only hit one blow. A little under his feet, like a cheetah, appeared in front of Zhao Ming with great agility, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he kicked fiercely, with an incomparably murderous aura, and stepped directly towards Zhao Ming's heart.

The outer disciples who came with Zhao Ming under the life and death platform all changed their faces suddenly, their bodies were surging, and one by one, the powerful momentum of the sevenfold bone quenching cultivation of the post-spiritual realm surged out wildly, and their bodies flashed, and they jumped towards the life and death platform: "Stop!!"

Zhao Ming is not only Zhao Zaohua's younger brother, but also the hope of the Zhao family's future. At this time, Zhao Ming already had the cultivation of the middle stage of the eightfold reunion spirit of the post-spirit realm, even if he was placed in the entire Han Dynasty, he could be regarded as a genius, in order not to be troubled by Zhao Zaohua, they could only force the attack regardless of the rules of the Biyun Sect.

That Zhao Ming was also very cunning, seeing Yang Ran's murderous intent, endless fear surged up on his face, and he shouted frantically: "I recognize ......"

Bang!!

Before Zhao Ming's words had completely fallen, Yang Ran's right foot immediately stomped on his heart, and the terrifying power of the sixteen leopards burst out instantly, directly shattering Zhao Ming's heart.

Zhao Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of horror and fear, and finally the vitality in his eyes disappeared completely, and his neck was crooked, turning into a corpse. A scumbag like Zhao Ming, Yang Ran will definitely not show mercy to his subordinates, not to mention that he Yang Ran and the Zhao family are originally enemies of life and death.

"Rubbish, you damn it!!" Seeing Zhao Zaohua's younger brother being trampled to death by Yang Ran, those outer disciples all had red eyes, their true qi was surging, their blood was surging, and their swords and fists and feet greeted Yang Ran's body fiercely.

"Hmph, all outer disciples, you must not 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 that have lasted for thousands of years, and you can't afford this responsibility. With a cold snort, the black-faced elder's figure flashed, directly blocking in front of those outer disciples, and slammed a scorching fire palm like the sun directly towards everyone.

The fire palm collided with the attack of the disciples, and two powerful true qi gushed out, spreading towards the surroundings, and a hurricane seemed to blow around the life and death platform, blowing up the clothes of many people.

The disciples who shot out flew out more than a dozen steps, all of them were like gold paper, a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths, and their faces were extremely ugly, obviously not lightly injured.

On the other side, the black-faced elder did not move, his face was only slightly pale, and he quickly recovered.

The black-faced elder glanced at the disciples who had made a move for Zhao Ming and asked directly, "Do you know how to deal with a duel that attempts to interfere with the platform of life and death, according to the rules of my Biyun Sect?"

Even if these people wanted to take revenge, they were shocked by the strength of the black-faced elder, and they could only say calmly in emotional fear: "Blatantly interfering in the duel of the life and death platform, according to the rules of my Biyun Sect, can be sentenced to abolish cultivation and expel from the sect." ”

The black-faced elder said in a cold tone: "However, you are trying to interfere, and you are not really interfering in the duel of life and death. According to the rules of my Biyun Sect, if you are punished lightly, you can be punished for one year's contribution points, and this matter is over. Go and discipline yourselves and receive the punishment. ”

Those who stared at Yang Ran with murderous eyes, an outer genius waved his hand to the side. A group of Zhao Zaohua's doglegs immediately turned around and went to the Discipline Hall to receive the punishment with a look of resentment.

The black-faced elder said indifferently: "At this time, life and death have been divided, and the verdict should be announced." ”

He glanced at Zhao Ming, whose heart was shattered, with an expressionless face, and said ruthlessly: "This life and death fight, Yang Ransheng!"

I have to say that this black-faced elder has a good sense of humor, this style of painting couldn't be clearer, and it still needs to be announced?