On the other hand, Wang Yangming's self-esteem was greatly affected by the cheers of the disciples. Wang Yangming was already at a disadvantage, but now he was confused and Yang Ran's sharp knife was even more unstoppable.

Clang!

A bolt of sword light burst out and fell to the side. The sword in Wang Yangming's hand was knocked away, and his neck felt cold. In an instant, the heavy black iron sword was pressed against Wang Yangming's throat.

"Twenty-six knives, only twenty-six knives! I couldn't even completely block your set of eight Haitao knives!"

Wang Yangming's momentum dropped to the lowest point in an instant. His face was gloomy and he had no fighting spirit. He murmured: "I lost!"

The 297th challenge, Yang Ran versus Wang Yangming, Yang Ran won!

"Senior Brother Yang wins!"

"Senior Brother Yang is about to successfully penetrate the entire outer door!"

"There are only four giants blocking the road ahead!"

"Senior Brother Yang is so powerful. He has reached the sixth level of muscle training and is about to sweep through the outer sect!"

…

Suddenly, a large number of registered disciples and ordinary outer disciples burst into cheers. The myth continues, the miracle continues, the legend continues. Every registered disciple and ordinary outer disciple is filled with excitement and excitement.

Yang Ran sheathed the sword and said calmly: "I think that as a swordsman, you should have a sword heart. Frustration and blows will only sharpen the sword heart and make it sharper. Decadence and abandonment are not what a swordsman should have.

emotions."

Wang Yangming's spirit was shaken, and two sharp gleams shot out from his eyes. He looked at Yang Ran, full of gratitude, and said sincerely: "Senior Brother Yang's advice has made Wang Yangming enlightened. I cannot thank you enough for my kindness, and I will surely repay you generously in the future."

Although Yang Ran was at the sixth level of post-spiritual realm, Wang Yangming still used the title of 'senior brother'.

One is the loser's respect for the winner, and the other is Wang Yangming's gratitude to Yang Ran!

Failure is not terrible, what is terrible is disappointment!

Wang Yangming was originally a smart man, but Yang Ran, who was at the sixth level of bone tempering, defeated him with only dozens of moves. It was difficult to accept it for a while, and he felt disappointed and gave up. When Yang Ran reminded him, he immediately woke up.

come over.

After thanking Yang Ran, Wang Yangming turned around and jumped off the duel platform. His face, like Song Qing's, had no anger or resentment.

Those watching from the side might just be surprised by Yang Ran's strength, but Wang Yangming faced Yang Ran's attack head-on, but he could understand how terrifying Yang Ran's knife was. The extremely fast knife defeated his dexterous and strange attack.

With his martial arts skills, he suppressed him to death and defeated Wang Yangming with an overwhelming attitude.

Yang Ran immediately got off the duel stage, and the only people standing in front of him were four outer sect giants, namely Bei Xiaohe, Zhao Zaohua, Tian Shaowei, and Tie Zhan Dao.

After returning to his residence, Yang Ran immediately began to meditate and rest.

The last four battles will take place tomorrow. The opponents we face are basically the first-class masters among the outer disciples. We need to take a good rest and be in the best condition to face the final battle.

Yang Ran's understanding of the Red Dust Blood Sword Refining Technique has reached its peak, and his martial arts skills are so perfect that there is no need to practice anymore.

Tonight, Yang Ran is going to have a good rest and prepare for the four battles tomorrow.

A night of silence.

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Ran, dressed in green clothes, showed no joy or anger, and came in calmly.

Looking at Yang Ran, who was becoming more and more energetic and soaring to the sky, Zhou Ming thought of Fu Wenjun and Lin Feng. Not only did they fail to teach Yang Ran a lesson, but they were defeated by Yang Ran, and both of them were injured at the hands of Yang Ran.

, Zhou Ming hated Yang Ran so much that his teeth itched.

Elder Zhan, as usual, shouted in a deep voice: "The 298th match, Iron Saber vs. Yang Ran."

Hearing Elder Zhan's words, Tie Zhan Dao's face suddenly showed a smile.

Although Yang Ran defeated Wang Yangming with a very fast sword, the Iron Saber, known as the sword of mad war, was also extremely fast.

In last year's Biyun Sect outer sect competition, Tie Zhan Dao defeated Wang Yangming with a sharp sword and was even stronger than him. Therefore, even if Yang Ran defeated Wang Yangming with a fast sword, Tie Zhan Dao was very confident and would definitely use a faster sword.

With his sword, Yang Ran was defeated.

"Senior Brother Yang, defeat the outer sect giant!"

"Senior Brother Yang, defeat the outer sect giant!"

…

Two months ago, Yang Ran was just a registered disciple of the third level of soul training in the Houling Realm, a famous waste. Two months later, his cultivation level had reached the sixth level of muscle training, and he challenged the entire Biyun Sect without overestimating his abilities.

However, the weak defeated the strong, almost breaking through the entire outer sect. Now, there are only four mountains left in front of him. If he climbs over, he will become a myth among ordinary outer sect disciples and registered disciples!

Yang Ran had just stepped onto the duel stage when the overwhelming majority of ordinary outer disciples and registered disciples were already cheering.

"A bunch of ignorant people."

A giant-level disciple with ninth-level psychic cultivation looked at the cheering ordinary outer disciples and registered disciples like an idiot, and said: "The strength of the Iron War Sword is far more terrifying than Wang Yangming's. No one can stop a sharp sword, even if it is

Even Senior Brother Tian dare not say that he is a sure winner. Although Yang Ran defeated Wang Yangming, his winning rate against the Iron Saber is less than 30%."

Several giant-level disciples nearby nodded one after another, and one of them said: "The Tianlang Sword Technique of the Iron Battle Sword is an advanced version of the Eight Haitao Swordsmen. It is a top-level human-level martial skill. The Iron Battle Sword will practice the Tianlang Sword Technique."

When you reach the realm of Dacheng, you are simply superb. The speed of the sword is astonishing.

, From the current point of view, Yang Ran seems to have a very profound knowledge of Haitao Eight Swordsmanship. However, when Haitao Eight Swordsman encounters Tianlang Swordsmanship, one is a low-grade human level, and the other is a high-grade human level. The difference in martial arts level and cultivation level are

, the result can be imagined, Yang Ran cannot be the opponent of Iron Saber."

Another giant-level disciple said: "Yang Ran's defeat at the hands of the Iron Saber is not an injustice. With only the sixth level of bone tempering in the Houling Realm, he has swept away most of the giant disciples in the outer sect. This is enough for him to be proud of.

"

…

Most of the giant-level disciples with ninth-level psychic cultivation were not optimistic about Yang Ran and poured cold water on him. Although the ordinary outer disciples and registered disciples beside him did not agree with their views, they were intimidated by the strength of the giant-level disciples and did not dare to argue.

It can only be slander in my heart: "Senior Brother Yang will definitely win. Then we will see who is the ignorant person!"

On the duel stage, Yang Ran was already facing the iron sword.

"Junior Brother Yang Ran, Senior Brother Iron Battle Sword, please give me your advice." Yang Ran took the lead in making a move.

The iron sword smiled slightly and took out the sword in his hand from the scabbard. The sword was only two inches wide and about three feet three long. It looked extremely slender. The blade shone slightly. This was another spiritual sword.

It is thin and long. With the name of the Iron War Sword, the "Knife of Mad War", it is not difficult to imagine how fast this long sword can be in the hands of the Iron War Sword.

The wrist of the iron sword shook, the long sword shook, and he let out a sword roar, saying: "Yang Ran, you break the heavy with weirdness, and break the weird with quickness. Can you break my sharp sword?"

Yang Ran looked indifferent and said: "Yes!"

Hearing what Yang Ran said so surely, Tie Zhan Dao felt a little angry, chuckled, and said: "Why do you break my sharp sword?"

Yang Ran said: "Use heavy weight to defeat fast!"

Tie Zhan Dao's face was startled, but he recovered immediately and chuckled: "It's easy to say that it's easy to break fast with heavy weight, hahahaha... Even Lin Feng doesn't dare to use his heavy sword to block me, just you?

"

Clang!

The Dark Iron Heavy Sword was unsheathed, and the sword's blade shone with light. The quality of the Dark Iron Heavy Sword was no worse than the spiritual sword in the Iron Battle Sword's hand.

Yang Ran said: "Lin Feng's strength is good, but his speed is not. As long as he has enough speed and a heavy knife, he can defeat your sharp knife."

The spirit knife shook, pointed at Yang Ran, and said with the Iron War Knife: "Everyone knows how to talk about swords, but this is just an arm's length talk on paper. We have to use heavy swords and fast swords. It sounds easy to say, but how many can actually do it?

Yang Ran, just use your best strength, I want to see what kind of skills you have."

"Defeat you in seven moves!"

Yang Ran shouted loudly, and as soon as he finished speaking, his whole person's aura erupted, and the dust-covered heart of the knife revealed its edge. A wisp of essence rose into the sky from the top of his head, reaching a height of dozens of feet. The essence was like a knife, domineering and sharp.

Unstoppable.

The sword energy surged out of Yang Ran's body and enveloped the entire duel stage with a powerful and domineering momentum.
Chapter completed!