"I thought you had some tricks up your sleeve. It turned out that you relied on five powerful puppet talismans with the combat power of the sage spirit realm! Let me chop these toys into pieces! The magic sword dances wildly!"

A flash of coldness flashed in Zhou Baili's eyes, and he roared. The violent sword power and his Xiongling Realm true power converged together, instantly creating countless sword shadows.

With the dark sword light rising into the sky, like a demon dancing wildly, the sword force swept towards the five powerful puppets like a storm!

The five powerful puppets instantly performed all kinds of incredible movements under the extremely violent sword slashes.

Their bodies kept twisting, letting the jet-black sword light slash at their bodies, cutting off a large piece of their bodies, while still charging towards Zhou Baili with great ferocity.

Unlike humans, powerful puppets can continue to fight as long as their core talismans are not damaged and their spiritual energy is not exhausted.

Zhou Baili's eyes flashed with cold light. He looked at the powerful puppet that had been chopped into pieces and only protected the core talisman. He smiled coldly and instantly slashed out five sword energy and slashed at the five powerful puppets: "Idiot

, the location of your talisman has been exposed, come here now and die, break it into pieces for me!!"

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

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The five powerful puppets flashed with spiritual light, and in an instant, huge explosions erupted one after another. The terrifying explosion light suddenly swallowed Zhou Baili directly.

The arena was enveloped by the terrifying explosion light, forming a small mushroom cloud.

When the smoke and dust from the explosion dispersed, Zhou Baili had been blown away to the point where his true power had been shattered. He was completely changed beyond recognition, covered in blood, and fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

"What is that?"

"Self-destruction??"

"Five extremely precious powerful puppet talismans, with combat power comparable to that of the Xianling Realm, were actually exploded by him! What a waste! That powerful puppet talisman is priceless, there is absolutely no problem in exchanging it for a city, but it was actually destroyed by him

Exploding five cards in a row is too wasteful."

…

Seeing the five powerful puppets self-destructing, the leaders of the major forces in the audience showed jealousy and regret in their eyes.

Each of those powerful puppets possesses the fifth-level combat power of the Xiongling Realm. If any one of them falls into their hands, their family will immediately become a first-class wealthy family in the Han Dynasty.

Princess Huofeng looked at Yang Ran with a flash of regret in her eyes: "The Talisman is unparalleled! Judging from the application, these powerful powerful puppet talismans should have been drawn by him. It's terrible. His cultivation is really

It's terrible. It's a pity that I have no friendship with him at all. Otherwise, I could ask him to help me draw a powerful puppet talisman. In this way, I would have the capital to compete for the crown prince of the Han Dynasty."

Yang Ran glanced coldly at Zhou Baili, who was seriously injured and fainted by the huge explosion, took out a powerful puppet talisman and threw it away: "Hey! You are so stubborn, and you still don't admit defeat! In this case, I will give you a ride.

Okay, Ji!"

A flash of light flashed, and a powerful puppet appeared out of thin air, striding towards Zhou Baili who fell to the ground.

"stop!"

"He is unconscious and is no match for you. Stop now! Do you want to kill him?"

…

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Snow Knife Sect changed their expressions and shouted loudly to stop.

Upon seeing this, the referee from the Snow Knife Sect changed his expression slightly and took a step forward.

Yang Ran's eyes turned cold, and he glanced coldly at the referee of the Snow Knife Sect: "Before he declares to admit defeat, no one is allowed to obstruct the game, otherwise his cultivation will be abolished immediately. Referee, are you trying to interfere with the game?"

Bar?"

The referee of the Snow Blade Sect froze and stopped. In full view of the world, in front of the heroes of the world, if he dared to make any extraordinary move, he would definitely be dead.

Sitting on the VIP table was the invincible Yuandan realm master of the two major sects, the Proud Sword Sect and the Biyun Sect. He could be killed with a snap of his fingers.

A woman in purple clothes, with a pure figure and stunningly beautiful appearance, seemed to be able to squeeze out water with just a squeeze. 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! It goes against the spirit of your Biyun Sect to attack an unconscious person. Why don't you give me some face and let Senior Zhou go!"

Yang Ran smiled softly, and at the same time, the powerful puppet raised its fist, and punched Zhou Baili's head like a storm one after another.

Within a few breaths, Zhou Baili's upper body was immediately smashed to pieces by the powerful puppet.

Yang Ran's eyes were extremely cold and he waved his hand. The powerful puppet immediately grabbed Zhou Baili's body and threw it downwards, heading towards the position where the disciples of the Snow Knife Sect were: "I'm sorry, I accidentally beat him to death."

, However, speaking of it, it is also his own fault. His strength is too weak and he is simply vulnerable. It is embarrassing to show up at such a level. He is really looking for death. Even if he is dead, he deserves it. You think, right?"

The disciples of the Snow Knife Sect immediately evaded, and no one went to pick up Zhou Baili's body.

The disciples of the Xuedao Sect are all very realistic. If Zhou Baili is alive, there will naturally be people who fawn over him. If he dies, he will have no value and no one will care about his body.

Han Yutong's face suddenly became very ugly. Looking at Yang Ran, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Everyone present took a breath of air.

"How cruel! He is so cruel to the disciples of Snow Knife Sect."

"This Yang Ran is really scary when he gets angry!"

"It's too scary! With this God of Death here! It seems that the Biyun Sect cannot be easily provoked!"

…

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

At the VIP table, Li Juemo's face became a little ugly. He clenched his fists tightly and stared at his nominal grandson Yang Ran on the ring. There was no affection in his eyes, only murderous intent surging!

Sword Demon Zhou Baili is also an extremely talented person among the Snow Sword Sect, and will grow to become the pillar of the Snow Sword Sect in the future. Now that one of them was killed by Yang Ran, he was very angry and had secret murderous intentions.

Dou Demeng's face became better, and the accumulated anger also decreased slightly: "Well done! As expected of Yang Ran, I will reward him greatly when I go back this time."

Song Jianxin's face also changed slightly: "What a ruthless little guy, even among the Snow Sword Sect, he dares to kill the opponent's disciples without hesitation. It's really bad. It seems that he is already angry. I'm afraid he won't attack our Proud Sword Sect.

The disciples should be merciful."

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

Returning to the disciple camp of Biyun Sect, Yang Ran immediately told Yin Ruoqi and the others: "You will all abstain later. If I do this, they will definitely be angry and will definitely kill you. Don't go on stage, I will deal with it."
Chapter completed!