The four major families of the Han Dynasty are Zhao, Yang, Sun and Wu.

Behind the young man in yellow were five or six young men, all of whom looked sternly and looked at Yang Ran with disdain. Only one young man in black followed behind him with a complicated expression.

The first level of the Houling Realm...the ninth level, strengthens the body, nourishes Qi, forges the soul, develops the essence, refines the skin, refines the muscles, tempers the bones, gathers the spirit, and channels the spirit.

Sun Li, a young man in yellow clothes from the Sun family, has a square face, thick eyebrows, and a burly figure. His cultivation is at the peak of the post-spiritual realm. He has often bullied the unlucky ones in the past. The young man behind him has also been in the early or mid-term stage of the post-spirit realm.

He took pleasure in bullying Yang Ran.

The young man in black is the son of Yang Ran's fifth uncle. He is handsome and handsome, and his name is Yang Feng. As for why he helped the tyrants, it is a long story.

In short, Yang Ao abducted the precious daughter of the head of the Snow Knife Sect back then, which made all the male disciples of Mr.

Turn one eye and close one eye.

Therefore, in the past few years, the Yang family's business has been in decline and decline, falling from the first family of the Han Dynasty to the second family, and even falling behind the top three.

People are bullies at heart and fear the strong. The Yang family of the Snow Knife Sect cannot afford to offend them. Yang Ao is so powerful in martial arts that they cannot defeat them, so they can only vent their anger on Yang Ran.

The head of the Yang family, Yang Qingshan, a powerful Xingling mirror, has five sons, Yang Ao's fourth son, and his uncle's daughter, Yang Yu. She has a beautiful appearance and an arrogant heart. She is very disdainful of Yang Ran's wasteful cultivation.

Satire, ridicule.

The one who had the biggest grudge against Yang Ran was the second uncle's son, Yang Tie, who had reached the peak of the sixth level of post-spiritual muscle training. He often beat Yang Ran severely, and in the most serious case, he was seriously injured and nursed back to health for half a month.

Yang Ran shook his head and murmured: "It seems there is a lot of shame to wash away!"

Sun Li's whole body was full of zhenqi, and his blood was as strong as that of a tiger or a leopard. He roared loudly: "Yang Ran, your skin is itchy. Do you want to be beaten? Bah! I won't hand over this month's Peiyuan Pill!"

For registered disciples of the Biyun Sect, the monthly supply of elixirs is three Peiyuan Dan, which is used to temper the physical body of the registered disciple, strengthen Qi and blood, speed up the first, second and third levels of the post-spiritual realm to strengthen the body, nourish Qi, and temper the soul, as soon as possible.

The qi and blood of the physical body evolve into true qi, and enter the fourth level of the post-spiritual realm.

It also has the effect of allowing disciples who are at level 4 or above of the spiritual realm of the outer sect to strengthen their roots and increase their true energy storage. It is very important for registering names and being an outer sect disciple.

A touch of bloodlust flashed through the depths of Yang Ran's clear, watery eyes. The true energy in his body was billowing, causing a fallen leaf to fly. He looked at Sun Li with a calm face and said calmly: "Get out!"

Sun Li's originally arrogant face suddenly became gloomy, his eyes were cold, and he said with a ferocious smile: "How dare you, a loser, be so arrogant? It turns out that you, a loser, have practiced for five years, and finally derived the true energy from your physical body and blood, and entered the post-spiritual realm.

Quadruple!"

The few teenagers behind also burst into laughter, and the energy in their bodies rolled like a tsunami, and the momentum oppressed Yang Ran.

"Trash is trash! You dare to be so arrogant after you have cultivated to the fourth level of the post-spiritual realm!"

"A dog-like existence!"

"Ha ha……"

Sun Li stood up like a roc spreading its wings, jumped up, his true energy surged into his arms, and his fingers were like eagle claws. The wind from the claws flew through the void, making a sharp hissing sound in the air, and clawed hard at Yang Ran's chest.

Low-grade human martial arts, Flying Eagle Catch!

There seemed to be a scene in his eyes of Yang Ran being beaten like a dead dog, vomiting blood and falling to the ground, and then kowtowed repeatedly to beg for mercy.

Yang Ran's black hair was flying, his eyes were as sharp as knives, he was walking with his legs bent, his perfect body with mysterious runes faintly flashed, his muscles were taut, his body was like a tiger, and he was charging forward with fists!

Bang!

The fists and claws collided, causing ripples to spread in the air. The true energy collided with each other, causing fallen leaves to fly in the field.

Bang!

Sun Li's body was blown three to four meters like a rag sack, and then he hit the ground heavily. He struggled to stand up, with a look of disbelief on his face. His arms hung limply, and they were obviously broken.

The five teenagers who had looked disdainful and sarcastic just now were stunned and their jaws dropped to the ground. This... when did this loser become so powerful!

"This...impossible! Your power is actually so huge! But so what? The fourth level of Yanzhen in the Houling Realm is comparable to the strength of Zhenqi! You are just a reckless man with huge power!"

Sun Li looked a little crazy. He took out a healing elixir, a cooling elixir, and drank it with his head raised. His injuries recovered. At the same time, the true energy in his dantian rolled like a river, like a wild wave, and poured into his palm, and his palm turned into

The blue-black color was like the claws of a black eagle, ferocious and terrifying, clawing at Yang Ran's head.

This is the strongest and most brutal move to catch an eagle, the eagle strikes the sky!

The attack was so ruthless that he actually wanted to scratch Yang Ran's head!

Yang Feng opened his mouth in horror. Although he wanted to take revenge on Yang Ran, he was a blood relative after all and did not want to put him to death.

Yang Ran is calm and calm. He is not weaker than Sun Li in terms of cultivation and martial arts. What's more, he also has a perfect body and a strong body. He is not afraid of anything!

As we all know, Hou Lingjing Yanzhen has the power of five leopards and can fight with tigers! And Yang Ran has a perfect body and has the power of ten leopards with just his physical strength. He can tear apart tigers with his bare hands! He is so powerful!

With his current strength, he would definitely be overwhelmed by Sun Li!

Between the lightning and flint, Sun Li's green and black sharp claws had reached Yang Ran's eyes, and the sharp wind cut off a few strands of black hair on Yang Ran's forehead. Yang Ran's expression remained calm, his eyes gradually became sharper, and his figure became more and more fierce.

Sweep, take a few steps back to avoid this claw.

The pace changed several times, and suddenly he was like a tiger coming out of the cage, and his fists were fierce and domineering, hitting Sun Li's chest.

Low-level human martial arts, the first form of Tiger Fist, the tiger comes out of the mountain!

With one punch, Sun Li's chest was dented. He vomited blood and took a few steps back in embarrassment.

Yang Ran's face was calm, and he took another step forward. The whole body's energy was shaking. Behind him, there seemed to be an ancient iron tiger. The tiger's palms trampled through the mountains. It was unparalleled in strength! Then he punched!

The iron tiger steps on the mountain!

A crack ten feet long appeared at Sun Li's feet. Sun Li staggered and was punched away again!

Yang Ran jumped up, and a zhenqi divine tiger roared behind him, making Sun Li, who was knocked away like a sandbag, trembled and fell into a trance.

The tiger roars into the sky!

When he realized something was wrong, a hammer-like fist hit his Dantian. His face was ashen and he screamed, "My cultivation level is at an end!"

Bang!

Sun Li's body was blasted out more than ten meters like a cannonball, knocking a small tree into pieces on the way, and finally hit the ground hard!

puff!

Sun Li vomited out more than a foot of blood, his eyes turned white, and he fainted.

The several teenagers who followed Sun Li's arrogance looked horrified. This... is absolutely impossible! They all rubbed their eyes in disbelief, their expressions dull, looking ridiculous.

He was shocked to see that the ruthless young man with a calm face and a calm expression, as if he had just crippled his pubic area, was not him. It was as if he was looking at a young devil! The two penises were fighting, and he almost wanted to go first, but he didn't dare. The timid person even had a thickened crotch.

A strong smell of urine came out.

Yang Feng knelt down on the ground with a plop, hugged Yang Ran's thigh, and said with tears streaming down his face: "Fourth brother, I wasn't the one who bullied you before, it was... my second brother forced me to do it. Don't kill me!

Woo hoo..."

Yang Ran felt helpless, his fifth uncle was so proud, and his son was too strong... His expression did not change at all, "I hope this is the last time. If there is another time, I will show no mercy!"

"roll!"

Yang Feng was granted amnesty and ran away in a mess, and those young men who had cultivated in the post-spiritual realm were also preparing to escape.

"Stop! Did I tell you to leave?" Yang Ran looked cold and said in a serious tone.

Several young people looked fierce and frowned, "Yang Ran, we know you are very powerful now, but the cultivation level of our post-spiritual realm Yanzhen is not vegetarian. Don't force us to fight to the death!"

"The fish is dead and the net is broken?" Yang Ran sneered, "You can leave if you want, but leave an arm!"

The expressions of several young men changed drastically, but it was already too late.

Phew…

The black iron sword behind Yang Ran's back was unsheathed, and the true energy poured into the sword like water. The five swords were swung out, like a galactic sword, with a cold light, and like a roaring sea wave, one layer submerged and another, majestic and wild.

All directions.

The last move of Haitao Ba Dao, Haitao Bajuan!

Puff puff puff puff puff!

There were five sounds of blood gushing wildly, and in an instant, the tendons of the five people's hands were severed and their arms were crippled! Then the howls like slaughtering pigs were heard.

Yang Ran's expression was stern and his eyes were sharp, and he said: "Now you can take Sun Li and get out!"

The five of them looked at Yang Ran with hatred, pulled the unconscious Sun Li with some fear, and fled in embarrassment.

Yang Ran grasped the heavy black iron sword tightly for a moment, and huge power surged into his limbs and bones. He couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and scream, and then his expression was bloodthirsty and crazy, like a demon, "All this is because of strength! Having strength!"
Chapter completed!