Chapter 44: Doomed to Have No Future!
Yang Ran blasted everything!
Hit until no one is convinced!
Pierce the entire outer door!
Domineering!
Tough!
This is the birth of a myth!
In five hundred years, Biyun Sect was the first man to break through the outer gate, challenge the battle of honor and disgrace of life and death, and succeed!
He will be glorious!
In the entire outer gate square, all the outer disciples were shocked and in an uproar!
In the last battle, Yang Ran broke through Xiuwei, reversed the situation, seriously injured Tian Shaowei, and penetrated the outer door!
All this, in the eyes of some outer disciples, is almost unbelievable and unbelievable!
Especially the genius disciple who shouted 'Senior Brother Tian, invincible, Senior Brother Tian, first!' was even more unacceptable.
In their hearts, unless they are masters of the Ancestral Spirit Realm, no one can defeat Tian Shaowei, among the martial artists of the Latter Spiritual Realm, Tian Shaowei is an invincible existence, an invincible existence.
However, this thought in their hearts was ruthlessly broken by Yang Ran.
Yang Ran not only defeated Tian Shaowei and broke his myth of invincibility and invincibility, but Yang Ran's cultivation was less than the nine-fold psychic of the post-spiritual realm, and he only achieved seven-fold bone quenching cultivation, and defeated Tian Shaowei by leaping the level.
As a result, for those disciples who admired Tian Shaowei, the thoughts in their hearts were undoubtedly devastating, and they collapsed in an instant.
The disciples who supported Tian Shaowei were all bloodless, and the myths in their hearts were shattered, and the disciples who supported Yang Ran were shocked, and what followed was a cheer like a landslide and tsunami, which was deafening.
"Senior Brother Yang, the strongest! Senior Brother Yang, the strongest!"
......
A large number of outer disciples cheered wildly.
The myth in their hearts is continuing, the miracle is continuing, the legend is continuing, the battle of honor and disgrace of life and death has come to an end, Yang Ran broke through the outer door and won the victory, so that their emotions are sublimated in excitement, blood is boiling, and passion is full of passion.
Among the outer disciples, the most emotional is Jin Sanfat.
In the bursts of cheers, Jin Sanpang almost jumped up with excitement, Senior Brother Tian was defeated, and the 10,000 taels of silver tickets that Chen Yuan bought fell into his pocket, this time, not only did he not lose money, but he made more than 10,000 taels of silver tickets.
"Senior Brother Yang, you are my guiding light, illuminating my way forward in the dark, my admiration for you is like a surging river, endless, like a river flooding, out of control, I want to worship you......"
Jin Sanpang shouted excitedly.
However, then Jin Sanpang thought that the senior brother who bought Senior Brother Yang was a giant-level disciple of the Nine Levels of Spiritual Cultivation in the Later Spirit Realm, and the last time he lost 10,000 taels of silver to Lin Dong, he wanted to repay the debt.
This time, someone else lost 10,000 taels of silver to him, and it was inevitable that the giant-level disciple would also repay the debt, in case he was looking for him to go back, in the face of the oppression of the giant-level disciple, Jin Sanpang didn't dare to resist too much.
"Thirty-six strategies, go is the best policy, he wants to find me, I don't give him a chance, I go out to practice for a few months, he can't find me if he wants to find me, hehe......!"
Jin Sanpang missed it so much in his heart, and suddenly shuttled among the dense outer disciples, and after losing the silver to a few disciples who bought Yang Ransheng, he slowly squeezed out of the square and left early.
Jin Sanpang was right to worry in his heart, and Chen Yuan regretted it.
10,000 taels of silver, even Tian Shaowei, after two months of training outside, only earned more than 30,000 taels of silver, Chen Yuan went out to practice, and the effect of killing demon beasts was at least twice as bad as Tian Shaowei, 10,000 taels of silver, at least his harvest for more than a month.
After the spiritual realm cultivation, the pills needed for cultivation are the top-grade Peiyuan Dan and Juling Pill, each one requires a thousand taels of silver, and the silver that Chen Yuan earns can't afford his consumption, and he also needs the family's subsidy to be able to barely maintain, only half a month a month, and he can take the pill to cultivate.
10,000 taels of silver, for Chen Yuan, is also a lot of money.
However, when Chen Yuan wanted to regret it and go to find Jin Sanpang, Jin Sanpang had already disappeared, and there was a sea of people in the outer gate square, and he was not familiar with Jin Sanpang, so he couldn't find out Jin Sanpang from the dense outer disciples, not to mention, Jin Sanpang had already slipped to the edge of the square at this time.
"Hey, hey, hey......" Wang Yangming laughed and said: "Senior Brother Chen, in terms of vision, you are still far behind me, don't look down on Senior Brother Yang, spent 10,000 taels of silver, and learned a lesson, which is worth it." ”
The giant-level disciples next to them all laughed, although they were optimistic about Tian Shaowei before, but they did not express their position, unlike Chen Yuan, in order to prove that his opinion was correct, he spent 10,000 taels of silver tickets to buy Tian Shaowei to win, and now they are also happy to laugh at Chen Yuan.
Chen Yuan's face was pale, and his face was swept away in the ridicule of the giants.
The Iron Battle Dao looked at Yang Ran and muttered: "In just a few months, the cultivation has soared from the Triple Forging Cultivation of the Later Spirit Realm to the Sevenfold Quenching Bone Cultivation, even if it was Zhao Wuxian on the first day of the Great Han, he didn't have such a fast cultivation speed at the beginning, right? Yang Ran entered the sect, and in the past few years, he broke through the Eighteen Bronze Caves ninety-nine times in a row, which is a well-known waste, why has it exploded so quickly in the past few months? Could it be that this is the legendary Hidden Dragon in the Abyss, soaring into the sky?"
Hua Shixian stood up and said, "Grandpa, what's wrong?"
Old Man Hua raised his right hand, touched the white beard under his forehead, and said, "The knife techniques he uses are all sword techniques that this sect does not have. ”
Hua Shixian frowned and said, "Could it be a family heirloom knife technique?"
The old man looked away and said: "No, I'm afraid there is no such knife technique in the whole world, this is his self-created knife technique, which integrates the moves of the red dust blood sword refining method, as well as the artistic conception, this son's comprehension of the red dust blood knife refining method is definitely not as simple as being stimulated in danger, he has already mastered the artistic conception of the red dust blood knife refining method." ”
Hua Shixian said: "Could it be that he has already learned the Red Dust Blood Refining Knife Technique?"
The old man said: "This can't be determined, but it can be determined, his comprehension of the artistic conception of the knife method is extraordinary, and he will definitely comprehend the sword intent in the future. ”
Hua Shixian exclaimed: "After the spirit realm comprehends the sword intent, grandpa, even if you are the sword intent comprehended by the first spirit realm, doesn't this mean that in terms of comprehension, no one in the entire Biyun Sect can surpass him." ”
The old man said: "In this sect, Yang Ran is indeed a rare genius in a hundred years in terms of comprehension alone, but in the Yunxiao Continent, there are many talents, some people have just been born and stepped into the ancestral spirit, and there are peerless geniuses who comprehend the sword intent of three-year-old children, the Han Dynasty is just a pill in the Yunxiao Continent, but one of the one hundred and eight subsidiary dynasties of the Meteorite Dragon Empire, compared with the geniuses of the entire Yunxiao Continent, Yang Ran's understanding is nothing, but it's a pity......"
"What is a pity?" Hua Shixian's beautiful eyes as clear as water were full of doubts.
Old Man Hua sighed leisurely, "It's a pity that he has cultivated the Three Forbidden Martial Arts, and he is destined to have no future......"
"What......" Hua Shixian was shocked, her watery eyes couldn't hide her worry, "Is there a way to avoid the danger of cultivation?"
"No, there is only self-abolishment of internal strength, and stopping the cultivation of forbidden skills, but will Yang Ran abolish self-abolition of internal strength?"
Hua Shixian's beautiful eyes are even more worried, will Yang Ran give up his hard cultivation to be truly angry?
The answer is obvious!