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Chapter 22 Spirit Tool!

A few months ago, Zhao Ming was just an ordinary disciple of the fourth level of the Houling Realm. Relying on his reputation as one of the top ten Zhaos in the outer sect, he had no knowledge or skills in the outer sect, bullying men and dominating women everywhere, looking for flowers and flowers.

In just a few months, he had already reached the eighth level of bone tempering in the Houling Realm. He had obviously had an unexpected encounter, and this person was no small matter. Yang Ran did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

"Yang Ran, just act as a stepping stone for me and become a part of my legendary experience." Zhao Ming felt the jealousy, envy, and fearful eyes coming from all directions, and looked at Yang Ran coldly.

With a smile, he used the high-level martial arts skill Wave Palm and blasted directly towards Yang Ran.

The Wave Palm is a high-level human-level martial skill. Under the influence of Zhao Ming's eight-level spiritual bone-tempering cultivation, its power is extremely terrifying, as if it is sweeping towards Yang Ran in waves like the tides of the sea.

Yang Ran's eyes narrowed slightly. When he was concentrating, the mysterious runes on the perfect body appeared again. His eyes engraved all the wave palm skills performed by Zhao Jun into his mind. At the same time, his true energy surged and he stepped on the tiger.

Step forward, meet the enemy with both fists, activate the martial arts Seven Injury Fist, block while retreating.

After Zhao Ming's eighth-level bone-tempering cultivation in the spiritual realm, he promoted the human-level high-level martial arts Tide Palm, which was extremely powerful. Even if Yang Ran saw through his palm technique with his amazing understanding, Yang Ran could not completely avoid it and could only block it.

Block aside and release the force.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The two came into contact quickly, tumbling and tumbling, and they kept fighting. Every time they exchanged a move, Yang Ran was directly knocked back a step, and he was obviously at a disadvantage.

Just relying on the exquisiteness of the artistic conception and the astonishing understanding of the Tiger Boxing technique, although Yang Ran kept retreating and fell into a disadvantage, he was very tenacious and showed no sign of defeat.

"It's really amazing. This Yang Ran has actually practiced the Tiger Fist to the point where he can do whatever he wants. With his cultivation of the fifth level of skin refining in the post-spiritual realm, it's really amazing that he can withstand dozens of Zhao Ming's moves."

"Hey, the Wave Palm is a high-grade human-level martial skill, and it has a slight restraint effect on the Tiger Fist. Then Zhao Ming's cultivation of the eighth-level bone tempering in the spiritual realm, using the high-grade human-level martial skill, actually failed to defeat that boy. His Wave Palm

Cultivation is too common. It seems that the statement that he was a playboy before is not false."

"However, after all, Yang Ran only has the fifth level of skin refining in the Houling Realm. Even though his martial arts skills are exquisite, his true energy is too weak. If he continues to use up his energy, he will eventually be defeated."

"..."

Around the life and death stage, many people could see that although Zhao Ming's true energy was deep, his cultivation of the human-level high-grade martial art Sea Wave Palm was ordinary. Otherwise, with his cultivation and the high-grade martial art Wave Palm

With such power, Yang Ran should have been defeated long ago.

"Damn it, damn Yang Ran, go to hell, waves are like anger!!"

The voices of discussion on the side reached Zhao Ming's ears, and the prolonged battle made him a little agitated. His face changed, and his true energy circulated crazily, activating the strongest killing move in Hailang Palm.

In an instant, Zhao Ming's palm suddenly doubled in size, sweeping towards Yang Ran with the momentum of a ten thousand-foot wave capable of swallowing everything, completely sealing Yang Ran's space.

"Hmph! Zhao Ming, your practice of Wave Palm is a mess. Let me teach you what Wave Palm is! Waves are like wrath!"

Facing the completely blocked space, a strange light flashed in Yang Ran's eyes, and he smiled coldly. The true energy in his body was running wildly, and the momentum of the sixth level of post-spiritual muscle training spurted out. He stepped forward with the same wave of anger.

Blast directly towards Zhao Ming.

Although there are only fragments of the Internal Energy Transformation Skill that Yang Ran has practiced, it is a unique skill that can promote any martial arts. Naturally, this magical skill is also suitable for performing water-based martial arts. The Wave Palm fits this skill well.

The speed was extremely high. As soon as Yang Ran's angry wave came out, almost invisible waves and waves surged in his palms, and a powerful momentum spread out.

boom!

The palms of the two people were intertwined fiercely, and the tidal wave that Zhao Ming's palm shadow evolved collapsed directly. In the moment when Zhao Ming's palm shadow collapsed, Yang Ran immediately stamped four palms and struck him hard.

on his body, sending him flying three or four feet away.

"Tension training at the sixth level of the Houling Realm! Muscle training at the sixth level of the Houling Realm. Yang Ran has been promoted to this level. He has hidden it so well that he has only been exposed now."

"He is another young genius in the sixth level of Houling Realm's muscle training! Yang Ran is two years younger than Zhao Ming. At such a young age, he already possesses the sixth level of Houling Realm's muscle training. His future prospects are limitless. Yang

However, it seems that it is a blessing in disguise and there is hope for its rise."

"Wrath of Waves, isn't this the most powerful killing move of the high-level human-level Wave Palm? How could Yang Ran learn it? And looking at it like this, the power of Waves of Wrath is in his hands, following Zhao Ming's hands, completely

It’s not the same level.”

"..."

Seeing Yang Ran's wave of anger knocking Zhao Ming away, there was a sudden commotion and discussion around the audience. Some people were horrified by Yang Ran's cultivation, while others were horrified by the martial arts skills displayed by Yang Ran.

Zhao Ming looked at Yang Ran who was calm and composed on the life and death platform. The blue veins in his palms were prominent, and his eyes were flashing with anger and surprise: "Wave is like anger! How come you know this martial arts? And you are more skilled in it than me.

?”

Then Zhao Ming's eyes turned and fell on Huang Yi beside him, with a gloomy expression: "Could it be said that the Wave Palm I practiced has been stolen by Yang Ran's waste? Damn it! There must be a traitor. Wait for me.

When I find that traitor, I must pull out his muscles and skin, and only then can I eliminate the hatred in my heart."

Huang Yi looked at Yang Ran on the martial arts arena, his heart full of shock and ecstasy, but his face was calm and very plain: "Good boy, he has hidden it well enough. But where did he learn the wave palm?

Zhao Ming is very good at this martial art, how could he learn it secretly? Hehe, this beast Zhao Ming is going to be so angry that his lungs will explode."

Every high-grade human-level martial skill is a treasure in the hands of the outer disciples and will not be spread easily. Wave Palm, as a high-grade human-level martial skill, is very precious. Zhao Zaohua regards it as a treasure and guards it closely. If Zhao Ming is not his younger brother, otherwise he will not know it at all.

Side story: Once someone is found to have learned secretly, they will be killed immediately. Now, the martial arts skills they regarded as treasures have been mastered by Yang Ran, a member of the hostile family, and are also used against themselves. Naturally, Zhao Ming is very shocked and angry.

About to explode.

Zheng Xiang's eyes were fixed on the martial arts arena, and he said slowly and solemnly: "Yang Ran has actually practiced to the sixth level of Houling Realm's muscle training. It seems that he is no small matter. Now, the outcome is different.

It has become an unknown quantity.”

Huang Yi was a little confused and said: "Senior Brother Zheng, isn't the outcome already obvious? Zhao Ming has been defeated."

The mastery of martial arts between the two parties is not at the same level, and Zhao Ming was severely hit by Yang Ran four times. Even a master with the eighth level of bone tempering cultivation in the Houling Realm would be seriously injured by this heavy blow. With Zhao Ming's cultivation

It is simply impossible to continue fighting.

Zheng Xiang shook his head slightly and looked at Zhao Ming solemnly: "No! Then Zhao Ming still has a trump card!"

"This is?"

On the stage of life and death, after Yang Ran knocked Zhao Ming away with one blow, he was just about to take advantage of the victory. As soon as he took a step, his right eye saw a black light flying out of Zhao Ming's black ring and flying into

Zhao Ming's right hand then turned into a black sword engraved with strange runes.

Yang Ran's expression suddenly changed, and he retreated violently. He immediately opened the distance between him and Zhao Ming, and looked solemnly at Zhao Ming who fell to the ground.

Zhao Ming, who had fallen to the ground, slowly stood up from the ground, his face a little pale, holding a black sword in his hand, staring at Yang Ranhan and saying: "Yang Ran, your reaction is really fast, almost, you can

Cut you in two!"

"Spiritual sword, that is the spiritual sword!!"

"Zhao Ming actually has such a treasure!"

"Zhao Zaihua is really kind to him!"

"..."

Seeing the black sword held in Zhao Ming's right hand, the expressions of some knowledgeable outer sect geniuses suddenly changed and they lost their voices.

In the Han Dynasty, there were powerful men with a rare and mysterious profession called weapon refiners. Those weapon refiners could write some mysterious runes and carve them on weapons to refine spiritual weapons. Each of those spiritual weapons had

Has great power.

The spiritual sword is one of those spiritual weapons. This kind of spiritual sword has the power to cut iron like mud and cut gold and iron, second only to the magic weapon. It is also the most powerful weapon to deal with monsters.

An ordinary strong man can get a spiritual sword, which can more than double his combat effectiveness.

There were very few weapon refiners in the Han Dynasty, less than one palm, so the price of this spiritual sword was extremely terrifying. A spiritual sword could be sold for 30,000 taels of silver in the market, and there was still no market for it. Zhao Ming could possess the spiritual sword.

Knife, naturally shocked the whole audience.

Yang Ran stared at Zhao Ming and said slowly: "In addition to the spiritual sword, you are also wearing spiritual inner armor. Am I right?"

Spirit armor is also one of those spiritual weapons. Once worn, it can make a person's body as strong as steel, and the defense power is astonishing.

Yang Ran had clearly hit Zhao Ming four times just now, but Zhao Ming acted as if nothing had happened. It was obvious that he most likely had a treasure like the spirit armor.
Chapter completed!
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