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Chapter 506
"Little beast, who are you? I don't believe that you, an ant in the early stages of the true spirit realm, would have such great strength. You must have hidden your cultivation." Zheng Wushu finally calmed down, staring at Xiao Ran firmly. asked sharply.

"Zheng Wushu, you are not qualified to know my identity, hand over Zhao Ke's things, and I will leave here immediately." Xiao Ran said calmly.

"Don't even think about it." Zheng Wushu wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his palm, he took out a sound transmission amulet from the storage ring, and said, "Brothers in the Hall of Law Enforcement, some foreign warriors have come to our Corpse Refining Sect to make trouble. Brothers, please hurry up and capture him."

After he finished speaking, he put away the sound transmission talisman, looked up at Xiao Ran with a sneer, and said with an unkind look: "Little beast, even if you have monstrous abilities today, don't even think about leaving my Corpse Refining Sect safe and sound."

"My lord, the people from the Law Enforcement Palace are coming soon, let's go quickly." Zhao Ke said to Xiao Ran with a panicked expression.

You must know that in the Corpse Refining Sect, only disciples at the late stage of the True Spirit Realm and at the peak of the Real Spirit Realm can join the Hall of Law Enforcement, and they must be the best among the same rank. In Zhao Ke's view, even if Xiao Ran can defeat Zheng Zheng Without skills, it is impossible to be the opponent of the disciples of the Hall of Law Enforcement.

"Go? Why should I go?" Xiao Ran laughed lightly when he heard the words, and said, "If I want to go, they dare not stay, and if I don't go, they don't dare to drive me away either."

"Boy, who are you? How dare you ignore my Corpse Refining Sect?"

At this moment, as soon as there was a icy cold shout, and immediately outside the mountain peak, there was a strong whistling sound, and a dozen young men with stern expressions and expressionless faces came stepping into the air. Disciple of Corpse Sect Law Enforcement Hall.

The leading person is a man wearing a black robe, with a pattern of evil spirits on his chest, draped hair, narrow and long eyes like ink, and a high nose bridge, revealing an aura of arrogance.

Looking at the young man, Zheng Wushu was ecstatic, and hurriedly pointed at Xiao Ran angrily, and said to him, "Senior Brother Long, this is the boy, you should capture him quickly."

It turned out that this Senior Brother Long was the chief disciple of the Hall of Law Enforcement, Long Wanchun. He had a cultivation level at the peak of the True Spirit Realm and was powerful. In the Corpse Refining Sect, he was invincible under the Divine Sea Realm.

Seeing that Zheng Wushu's mouth was bloody, and there were scars on his shoulders and back, Long Wanchun frowned slightly, looked at Xiao Ran, and shouted sharply: "Who are you, dare to hurt Junior Brother Zheng?" His questioning revealed a majesty .

"He injured Zhao Ke and robbed me of money. Why, he didn't allow me to come to collect the debt? You Corpse Refining Sect is too domineering, right?" Xiao Ran said lightly.

"Senior brother Zheng, is there such a thing?" Long Wanchun frowned and looked at Zheng Wushu.

"Senior Brother Long, don't trust him. Brother, I just injured Zhao Ke and robbed me of my loot. I definitely didn't rob him of his money."

Zheng Wushu immediately denied it, pointed at Xiao Ran angrily, and said to Long Wanchun swearingly: "This little bastard is here to stand up for Zhao Ke, but this is an internal matter of our Corpse Refining Sect, he has no right to intervene, please Senior Brother Long decides for me."

After saying this, he winked at the other disciples of the Law Enforcing Hall, and they all understood, and said to Long Wanchun: "Senior Brother Long, Brother Zheng is right, this kid has no right to intervene in the affairs of our Corpse Refining Sect disciples."

Zheng Wushu's father, Zheng Rong, was the elder of the Corpse Refining Sect. Now speaking for him, it was tantamount to letting Zheng Wushu owe them a favor. This was an opportunity they dreamed of.

"Fart! Zhao Ke's money was entrusted to him by me. Now that you have taken it away, I am naturally entitled to claim it." Xiao Ran scolded unceremoniously.

"Senior Brother Long, I can testify to this matter that the money that Senior Brother Zheng stole from me belonged to Mr. Xiao." Zhao Ke said hastily.

"Bold, Zhao Ke, as a disciple of this sect, you dare to join forces with outsiders to frame Junior Brother Zheng. I want you to immediately follow us to the Hall of Law Enforcement for interrogation."

Before Long Wanchun could speak, a young man with red eyebrows came out, shouted loudly, stretched out a yellowed palm cruelly, and grabbed Zhao Ke.

"My lord, save me." Zhao Ke was still injured, how could he be the opponent of the red-browed youth, let alone a warrior at the peak of the True Spirit Realm, so he hurriedly dodged.

Seeing this, Xiao Ran snorted coldly and said, "Okay, since you Corpse Refining Sect are all a bunch of people who turn black and white, then I don't need to be polite."

boom!
Xiao Ran punched out, his muscles and bones bounced, and he made a sound like a bell, shattering the air, and directly hit the red-browed young man's palm.

"How dare you! You, an ant in the middle of the True Spirit Realm, dare to stop me?"

The red-browed young man raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and stared at Xiao Ran with a fierce look in his eyes. He turned his palm and grabbed Xiao Ran's fist, intending to capture him directly.

"Hahaha, you little bastard, you are doomed." Zheng Wushu couldn't stop laughing when he saw this. In his opinion, there was absolutely no reason for Xiao Ran to escape under the hands of the red-browed youth.

Long Wanchun and other law enforcement disciples did not intervene, believing that Xiao Ran's resistance would be of no avail, but the result was far beyond their expectations.

Bang!
Xiao Ran's fist collided with the fist of the red-browed young man, making a muffled sound like a drum, and then the red-browed young man let out a cry of pain.

"Ah! My hand." The red-browed young man staggered back, only to see that his palm was dripping with blood, and the bones of five fingers had been broken.

"how is this possible?"

Zheng Wushu, Long Wanchun, and the other disciples of the Hall of Law Enforcement were all shocked. With the cultivation of the red-browed youth at the peak of the True Spirit Realm, not only did they fail to capture Xiao Ran, but they were injured instead. Isn't this a joke?
"My lord is so powerful?" Zhao Ke was also taken aback. He punched and wounded a warrior at the peak of the spiritual realm. This level of strength is simply terrifying.

Looking at the red-browed youth calmly, Xiao Ran said unceremoniously: "You keep saying that I am an ant, but now you are not my all-in-one enemy. It seems that you are an ant among ants, and you are not as good as a waste."

Snapped!
The red-browed young man only felt that these words were like a slap in the face, slapping him in the face, and the pain was burning. He stared at Xiao Ran angrily, and said through gritted teeth: "Little bastard, how dare you humiliate me?"

"I'm just telling the truth. If you think I'm humiliating you, then your heart and will are too bad. You might as well hang yourself with a woman's hair." Shaking his head, Xiao Ran said solemnly .

"You... Pfft." The red-browed young man glared angrily when he heard the words, and spurted out a mouthful of blood in a panic, his face turned as pale as paper.

"You are so angry that I vomit blood? Hahaha, it seems that I am right, you are indeed a waste." Xiao Ran pretended to laugh.

"I'll kill you." The red-browed young man yelled angrily, his eyes were red, like a mad beast, wanting to rush up to fight Xiao Ran.

"You are not my opponent, get out." Xiao Ran reprimanded unceremoniously.

"You..." The red-browed young man's face turned green when he heard the words, and he looked aggrieved, wishing he could find a hole in the ground and get in.

"How unreasonable is this? You, an outsider, dare to humiliate our disciples like this?"

Seeing this situation, the other Law Enforcement Hall disciples were all furious, showing unkind eyes, and staring at Xiao Ran covetously.

Long Wanchun also had anger on his face, and shouted in a deep voice: "I don't care who you are, if you dare to humiliate my disciples of Corpse Refining Sect like this, it's just..."

"Get out!" Xiao Ran didn't wait for him to finish, he scolded, and said righteously: "I'm here to get my money back, it's fine if you don't handle it impartially, you dare to stop me, do you really think I'm good Bully?"

"How dare you let me go? Well, well, I want to see how capable you are, come and capture him for me."

Long Wanchun was completely angry. He is the chief disciple of the Hall of Law Enforcement, and even the elders are polite to him. If Xiao Ran talks to him like this, it is tantamount to courting death.

"Capture him!"

The other disciples of the Hall of Law Enforcement were filled with righteous indignation, and blatantly attacked, using all kinds of spiritual weapons and exercises, attacking Xiao Ran from all directions, causing the air to explode and the air waves to billow.

"Hahaha, little bastard, how arrogant am I to see you this time?" Seeing this, Zheng Wushu laughed out loud, thinking that Xiao Ran was doomed this time.

"Be careful, son."

Zhao Ke's face changed drastically in fright. Xiao Ran only had a mid-stage True Spirit Realm cultivation, so how could he be the opponent of more than a dozen late-stage True Spirit Realm and peak True Spirit Realm fighters?

But the scene that happened next left him stunned. Xiao Ran swooped out, with seven stars shining brightly, and his speed suddenly accelerated, like a river of stars. More than a dozen disciples of the Hall of Law Enforcement screamed again and again, and flew backwards as if they had been hit hard, lying on the ground and screaming in pain.

"This, how is this possible?" Zheng Wushu was trembling all over, his forehead was sweating in fright, his face was as white as paper, and he kept shrinking back, for fear of hurting Chi Yu.

"Young Master, you really only have a mid-stage cultivation in the True Spirit Realm?" Zhao Kebo said dumbfounded.

"Monster, this person is a monster." The red-browed young man said tremblingly.

"Why is this kid so powerful?" Long Wanchun took a light breath. He has been practicing for so long, and he has never seen a mid-stage true spirit realm warrior as powerful as Xiao Ran. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never believe it.

"This son is definitely not an unknown person."

Long Wanchun was sure of this point, and wanted to ask, but seeing that more than a dozen juniors were all injured, he didn't care much, and hurriedly swooped up.

"Ghost spirit sword energy."

With a wave of Long Wanchun's palm, a pure and cold ghost energy emanated from his body, which directly transformed into a three-foot sword energy, like a ghost shadow, slashing towards Xiao Ran, the air was dyed black, exuding a bone-piercing coldness ,

"Great, Senior Brother Long has made a move, this time he will definitely die." Zheng Wushu said overjoyed seeing this.

"Senior Brother Long is far stronger than martial artists of the same level, but if he fights a warrior of the early stage of the Divine Sea Realm, no matter how evil he is, he will definitely not be his opponent." The red-browed young man said with resentment.

"Young Master, be careful." Seeing Long Wanchun's attack, Zhao Ke's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly reminded Xiao Ran.

"Prajna Qiankun Hand!" Xiao Ran was very calm, with fighting intent in his eyes, facing Long Wanchun's ghostly sword aura, and grabbed it with a move of Prajna Qiankun Hand.

The Buddha's light shone all over, dispelling the ghost energy around, a golden palm pierced out, grabbed the spirit ghost sword energy, squeezed it hard, the spirit ghost sword energy shattered, every inch of the ghost energy fell down.

"He, he actually cracked Senior Brother Long's spirit ghost sword energy?" Zheng Wushu stammered.

"How is it possible? Senior Brother Long's spirit ghost sword energy is a king-level secret technique, how could he break it with one move?" the red-browed young man was dumbfounded, and said as if he had seen a ghost.

"Young Master's strength is so terrifying." Zhao Ke took a light breath and said.

"Who are you?" Long Wanchun looked at Xiao Ran solemnly and asked.

(End of this chapter)