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Chapter 443
Facing the threat of Yang, Xiao Ran was not only unafraid, but looked at him with great interest: "You really are from Zhongzhou, let me just say, if other forces have disciples who are as talented and arrogant as you, I will Should have heard of it long ago."

He had suspected Yu Yang's origin before, and thought about Xueyimen, Tianmo Palace, and even the famous Tianjiao disciples in Baiyao Mountain, but he still had no impression.

Later, he thought of what Yu Yang said to the three blood-browed youths, and compared it with his attitude at this time, and finally confirmed that he was from Zhongzhou.

"Little ghost, how dare you say that I am arrogant? I have to teach you a lesson today, otherwise you don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is."

Seeing Xiao Ran ignoring what he said again and again, Yu Yang finally got angry, a stern look flashed in his eyes, he raised his crystal clear palm, and patted Xiao Ran directly.

Bang!
One side is [-] feet in size, jade-like palm prints are formed, and the jade light shines brightly, as if a jade mountain is suppressed, shattering the air, collapsing a mountain peak, and destroying a forest. The scene is terrifying and chilling.

"This Yu Yang didn't use any kung fu, but only used his physical strength. He is so powerful that he can easily kill a warrior at the beginning of the True Spirit Realm. It is estimated that he is not an unknown person in Zhongzhou."

Looking at the suppressed palm prints, Xiao Ran was surprised, and couldn't help giving Yu Yang a high look. Li Buxin and Hong Qing were not as numerous as him.

However, he was not afraid, calm and unhurried, with vitality all over his body, his muscles and bones screaming, with a wave of one arm, five fingers clenched into a fist, and in an almost brutal way, he blasted the white jade palm print, and the jade light was like a river. Like pouring down from mid-air, destroying a mountain peak.

"How is it possible? You, a mere martial artist at the peak of the Dharma Aspect Realm, can't die from my palm?" Yu Yang said with his eyes widened, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Even in Zhongzhou, there is no peak martial artist in the Faxiang Realm who can catch him without dying!

"Little brother, when you first arrived here, relying on your powerlessness, you killed innocent people indiscriminately, robbed people of property, and caused anger and resentment. Today, I will teach you a lesson for your parents, and let you know that there are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people." He flicked his fingers and spoke righteously.

His voice is sonorous and powerful, giving people an upright feeling, as if the embodiment of justice, he wants to eradicate evil and uphold justice.

He, who was covered in radiance, took a step forward, his black hair flying, his eyes shining brightly, and he slapped Yu Yang's face with a vajra palm.

The Vajra Palm of Subduing Demons exceeds hundreds of feet, the Buddha's light is dazzling, and the Buddha's voice is upright, as if an Arhat descended, shining in all directions and dispelling the ghostly spirit.

"Little devil, I want you to die!"

As the saying goes, you don't slap people in the face, and Xiao Ran's behavior made Yu Yang furious. He stared at Xiao Ran's eyes with a fierce look, and threw the picture of the night tour of the ghosts in his left hand.

Whoa!
The dark picture of Hundred Ghosts at Night unfolded, enveloping Xiao Ran, and a large wave of ghost energy permeated out. The hundred dumb ghosts in the picture immediately came to life, and opened their teeth and claws at Xiao Ran. , seems to want to kill him like killing the three blood-browed youths.

However, before Xiao Ran was enveloped by this picture, he was blocked by the Vajra Palm of Subduing Demons. It's just that this picture is too terrifying, and the ghostly aura that fills the sky will wipe out the Buddha's light all over the sky.

The next moment, the Buddha's radiant Vajra Palm turned black, with black lines appearing, and after a short while, it split into pieces.

And the Night Walking Map of the Hundred Ghosts rolled down from the sky with an unstoppable force, and the Hundred Ghosts howled ferociously, as if the hell had reappeared in the world and wanted to bury Xiao Ran in it.

"Little ghost, whatever tricks you have, go ahead and use them. Otherwise, you, a genius, will die in my hands. It's exciting to think about it."

After playing the picture of the ghosts at night, Yu Yang, who was covered in jade, changed drastically, and his whole body was full of ghosts, as if an evil spirit descended, staring at Xiao Ran with teasing and teasing expressions.

"Little brother, I still have a lot of means, so just keep your eyes open."

The Vajra Palm of Conquering Demons was broken, and the Night Walking Map of the Hundred Ghosts shrouded it. The crisis was in sight. Xiao Ran was still smiling, not avoiding it. With a thought, the Five Elements Venerable King Cauldron flew out from his dantian, and the lights of the Five Elements bloomed and intertwined. Out of a beautiful rainbow of light.

"Hey, you also have a top-grade spiritual weapon?"

Yu Yang looked at the Five Elements Venerable King Ding, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said sarcastically: "Little devil, you only have the peak cultivation level of the Faxiang Realm, and you can't exert the power of the top-grade spiritual weapon at all. Contesting is tantamount to asking for humiliation."

"Little brother, have you always been this thick-skinned?"

Seeing Yu Yang with a haughty expression, Xiao Ran smiled softly, channeling a surge of vitality, into the Five Elements Venerable King Cauldron. The cauldron made a turn and surged against the wind, reaching a height of two hundred feet in a blink of an eye, like a five-element mountain. With a five-element aura, there was a bang, and it collided with the Hundred Ghosts at Night.

The bright light of the Five Elements and ghost energy swept out, the air puffed and puffed, and the Hundred Ghosts at Night Swept up and down, wrapping left and right, trying to cover the Five Elements Zun Wang Ding, but was knocked away by the Five Elements Zun Wang Ding time and time again.

"Your vitality is five or six times that of a warrior of the same level, and you can exert almost [-]% of the power of this tripod?" Yu Yang, who saw this scene, couldn't help exclaiming.

A martial artist at the peak of the Faxiang Realm has such a strong vitality that he can exert [-]% of the power of a top-grade spiritual weapon. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe it.

"This kid is an evildoer, he must not stay, or he will definitely threaten me in the future."

Looking at Xiao Ran again, Yu Yang's eyelids twitched, his deep eyes flickered, his killing intent jumped, and he rushed out with a strong ghostly aura.

Immediately, the dense air diffused in all directions, covering a radius of hundreds of feet. The ghostly air was dense, and the ghosts cried endlessly.

"Ghost finger, die!"

In a blink of an eye, Yu Yang approached Xiao Ran, raised his index finger, and a dark aura flowed along his arm and condensed on his index finger, puffing out a black glow, like a spear of death, stabbing fiercely at Xiao Ran's eyebrows.

"Imperial low-grade fingering?"

Shocked, Xiao Ran didn't expect that Yu Yang could not defeat himself with the Hundred Ghosts at Night, so he used the imperial-level low-grade fingering technique, which was as sharp as a rainbow.

Stepping on the Big Dipper, with a swish, Xiao Ran stepped on seven startling starlights, like a river of stars, piercing through the strong ghostly aura, avoiding the ghost fingers.

"Is this... imperial-level high-grade footwork?"

Seven bright starlights illuminated the darkness in all directions, and also illuminated Yu Yang's whole body. The astonishment on his face was undoubtedly revealed, and he said with uncertainty: "Little ghost, you are a martial artist at the peak of the Faxiang Realm, and you actually practice emperor-level high-grade footwork. It seems You must be a disciple of the Blood Clothes Sect, or the Spiritual Method Sect, or the Heavenly Demon Palace?"

"cut!"

Xiao Ran turned a deaf ear, his starry body suddenly burst into a dazzling sword light, and then the Fire Emperor Sword shot out from his dantian.

The Fire Emperor Sword was radiant with fire, and the scorching breath of the sword pierced through the strong ghost aura. With a chirping sound, it struck the black, sharp fingertip in an instant, and with a clang, the fingertip was shaken away by the sword.

However, Xiao Ran didn't give up. He stepped on the Big Dipper Steps, faced Yu Yang who looked suspicious, and struck out the three major sword styles with lightning speed.

The Fire Emperor slashed!
Burn the sky with a sword!
A blow from the sky!
The three major sword styles are all emperor-level low-grade sword styles, which contain heavy sword power, and one sword is stronger than the other.

"What an exquisite sword style." Yu Yang praised.

The three major sword styles gave him a majestic, powerful, and stunning feeling. He couldn't avoid it, but he could only face it, but he was not afraid.

Swish!
He laughed loudly, swooped out, his black hair was flying, his dark eyes flickered, his arms trembled, and his ghostly aura soared up to over three hundred feet.

The next moment, thousands of ghost figures appeared in the sky above his head. They were hideous and ugly. They opened their bloody mouths and screamed.

Puff puff!
The sword light aroused by the three major sword stances, like snow seeing the morning sun, melted quickly, and the flames all over the sky, like being drenched by rain, went out in an instant, leaving only three sword auras that were hundreds of feet long.

But the sword qi, which pierced the sky like a frightened bird, had no radiance, and the crystal radiant sword light became dim and dull after being shaken by the ghost's whistling sound, like a broken halberd falling into the sand.

The next moment, there was an endless clicking sound, and the three sword qi shattered one after another, scattering out a dense black light spot with a pungent ghost aura.

All this was said slowly, but in fact, it took a while, and Xiao Ran couldn't help being surprised: "What kind of exercise is this, that it can break the three major sword styles in an instant?"

Yu Yang seemed to see Xiao Ran's doubts, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, showing his white teeth, and said with a proud expression, "Little ghost, how powerful is my Demon Cry Dafa?"

"It's okay." Xiao Ran nodded irrefutably, his expression was a bit more dignified than before. He killed many mid-stage true spirit realm warriors, but none of them could match Yu Yang's strength.

But when Yu Yang heard the word 'not bad', he felt insulted and his self-esteem was hit. He couldn't help showing a cruel look on his face: "Little devil, you despise me so much. If I don't torture you to death today, I will take your last name." .”

"Little brother, if you want to have my surname, then call Dad first and come and listen." Xiao Ran raised his eyebrows and teased.

"You've bullied me too much." When Yu Yang heard this, he almost vomited blood from anger, raised his head to the sky and roared furiously, carrying a terrifying ghostly aura, and attacked Xiao Ran again, extremely ferocious.

He used three things in one mind, hitting the Guishang finger with his left hand, using the Devil Weeping Dafa with his right hand, and using his spiritual power to make the Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, in the shape of a character, to besiege Xiao Ran.

But Xiao Ran has rich experience in actual combat, and his mental strength is comparable to that of a warrior at the peak of the true spirit realm.

At the same time, he stepped on the steps of the Big Dipper, aroused the majestic vitality, and struck out the dharma phase sky sword and the endless sky fire.

With Xiao Ran as the center, within a radius of [-] zhang, it was filled with sword light and flames, and there was no ghost aura. The mountains, forests, plants and trees on the ground were all flattened, and there were traces of burning on the ground.

And the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Picture and the Five Elements Venerable King Ding constantly collided, the power of the shocking sword smashed the ghost's finger, and the infinite fire burned thousands of ghosts, almost evenly matched.

"How can this kid be so strong?"

Yu Yang became more frightened as he battled, and his face became more gloomy. With his cultivation in the middle stage of the True Spirit Realm, he couldn't beat a warrior at the peak of the Faxiang Realm. If someone who knew him knew about it, it would probably become a big joke.

"It seems that I have to use the ultimate move."

Staring at Xiao Ran, Yu Yang's icy eyes shone with brilliance and sternness, and there was endless killing intent in his heart, so he immediately decided to use the killing move.

"Little brother, are you ready to show your hole card?"

Xiao Ran's eyes were sharp, he understood Yu Yang's thoughts, smiled softly, and pretended to be impatient: "Hurry up and show it, don't dawdle."

(End of this chapter)