The crooked way can also lead to heaven

Most people came to see the top scholar, but they didn't expect that the young scholar was also here, and fell into a state of obsession.

There was also a young man who suddenly jumped into the square. Most people didn't know him, but they were also very curious.

The young scholar couldn't wait to tear Ye Ran to pieces, and rushed over with a ferocious face.

Everyone exclaimed. The third place on the evil cultivation list would actually attack an unknown young man, which really made his identity a little cheap.

But they all had the same idea.

This young man is dead!

That was the young scholar. At the beginning, he only used three moves to knock down the scholar of the previous generation, which shows how strong he is.

Some people even said that it was only a matter of time for the young scholar to replace the top scholar, and he was the hope of the future evil cultivation world.

However, the scene that happened next made the crowd of onlookers sluggish.

The originally noisy square became silent at this moment.

It was extremely quiet!

Ye Ran stood there without moving at all, his face as calm as water.

On the other hand, the imposing young scholar was grabbed by his head with one hand and lifted in the air.

"You can jump in front of me because you are lucky."

"Do you really think that you can be invincible with the name of a young scholar?"

Ye Ran turned his head slowly and looked at the young scholar who was like a dead dog without any ripples.

The first time he was not killed was because the Yin-Yang Association suddenly appeared.

The second time he was not killed was because the Ghost King protected him, and Ye Ran just wanted to leave the Ghost Market as soon as possible, so he let it go.

Unexpectedly, the young scholar became more and more aggressive and chased him all the way from the outside world to the central city.

This time, he was not so lucky.

"How is it possible?!"

"Magic! Yes, you must have used some magic!"

"I am a young scholar, the strongest rising star in the evil cultivation world. Even a scholar can't kill me instantly!"

"Illusion, everything is an illusion!"

The young scholar's eyes bulged out, and he roared heartbreakingly, completely unable to accept the fact that he was killed instantly.

At the age of ten, he showed amazing talent for cultivation, but there were too many rules and regulations in the righteous path, which severely restricted his development.

After entering the evil cultivation, his luck was long and prosperous. He defeated countless evil masters of the older generation. He became famous at the age of eighteen. At the age of twenty, he killed the young scholar of the previous session and replaced him.

Looking back at the past, he never lost!

His life was like a cheat. He was simply the son of luck in the evil cultivation.

He was arrogant and began to challenge his predecessors who were once famous, but he still had no defeat.

Until he met the scholar, the young scholar found that his strength was not much different from that of the scholar, so he had the idea of ​​challenging the champion.

But now the champion is right in front of him, but he is being held like a dead dog and can't move.

How can the arrogant young scholar accept this fact?

Ye Ran still maintained his calm expression and said sarcastically: "You are worthy of being compared with the scholar?"

After the words fell, Ye Ran did not hold back.

With a little luck, he pinched the little scholar's head into a cone.

At this point, the little scholar ranked third on the evil cultivation list was completely dead.

The crowd couldn't help but take a breath.

That was a little scholar!

He was killed in a second after a face-to-face encounter? !

What is the identity of this young man in front of him, and how could his strength be so terrifying? !

Jiang Qingwan on the trial bench was also a little shocked. No one expected that this seemingly inconspicuous young man would have such strength.

"Brother Zhuangyuan, he was the one who humiliated us in the Heping Restaurant, kill him quickly!"

In addition to being shocked, Jiang Qingwan was not too afraid, and even a little contempt emerged after reacting.

Beside him was the number one evil cultivator, no matter how powerful you are, you can never be compared with the champion.

She had already thought about it. After the champion took this guy down, she would definitely destroy his cultivation, break his fingers one by one, and finally peel off his skin, pull out his tendons, chop him up and feed him to the dogs!

Jiang Qingwan, who was immersed in fantasy at this time, did not notice that the champion's expression was a little wrong.

Seeing that the champion was slow to act, she approached him tenderly, trying to act like a spoiled child.

"Brother Champion, why don't you pay attention to me?" Jiang Qingwan used the same trick again. After all, she knew what men liked.

Zombie Taoist and Yao Mei couldn't help but snorted. This Jiang Qingwan looked like she didn't care about the world, but in fact she was also a slut.

The champion ignored her, but stared at Ye Ran below, with doubts in his heart.

Why does this person look so familiar?

Have I seen him somewhere before?

This posture, this tone of voice, this look of contempt.

Hiss——

In the champion's mind, a figure wearing a mask and holding a long sword suddenly appeared.

Unconsciously, Ye Ran was overlapped with the figure in his mind.

The mask overlapped with it and disappeared, and after repeating this several times, the champion suddenly felt extremely painful and kept shaking his head.

Upon closer inspection, it can be found that his face changed from a man to a charming woman, and his angry and calm expressions kept switching back and forth.

"Brother Zhuangyuan, you...what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Qingwan also noticed the abnormality, nervously put her hands on her chest, and leaned back.

At this moment, Ye Ran had already come to the wolf, and with a few strokes of his ink-wash sword, he killed the guards without any fancy moves.

"How do you feel?" Ye Ran put the wolf on the ground, half squatted down and said.

The wolf's vision was blurred, blocked by a blood mist, but he could still recognize who was in front of him by the voice, and immediately forced a smile: "I won't die."

Ye Ran didn't say anything, just patted his shoulder, and then helped him up, preparing to take him back to the restaurant first, after all, it was safer there.

But as soon as he got up, a large number of people rushed out from the surroundings and surrounded them in the center.

It was not easy to operate with an injured person, but there was no way to put him down.

As his eyes moved, Ye Ran suddenly saw a clown face in the crowd that was very conspicuous.

Ye Ran didn't hesitate much, and waved at him.

The clown was silent, and the next second, the wolf claws were on his palms, and he jumped out of the crowd and directly killed a bloody road.

The clown is very recognizable, and no one dares to imitate this weird guy. In addition, the champion has not issued any orders, so the guards are also hesitant.

"Take him back to the Peace Restaurant." Ye Ran said and grabbed a handful of copper coins and handed them over.

The clown certainly would not refuse. After receiving the money, he helped the wolf leave.

Without any worries, Ye Ran was no longer afraid. He turned around and looked at the champion in the trial seat, and his eyes also swept over the zombie Taoist and others.

Although the three were shocked by Ye Ran's strength, they were not weak themselves. In addition, they had the support of the sect behind them, so they were not afraid to look at him.

At this moment, the champion was still in pain, but not long after, her face changed completely.

Although she was wearing men's clothes, her face was extremely charming, and she had become a woman!

Everyone around was stunned. How did the champion suddenly become a woman? !

Especially Jiang Qingwan, her expression was as if she had seen a ghost, and she hesitated for a long time before she said, "Brother Zhuangyuan?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, the Zhuangyuan slapped her on the body, knocking her out directly, and she fell to the ground and spit out blood.

"Bitch!"

"What qualifications do you have to stand beside this Zhuangyuan?"

The Zhuangyuan spoke coldly, her pretty face looked attractive, but the fierceness in her eyes was more vigorous than before.

The dual personality of the Zhuangyuan has its own memory, which is why the man feels that Ye Ran is very familiar, but he can't remember where he has seen her.

Zombie Taoist and others were livid, this Zhuangyuan turned his face.

"Mr. Zhuangyuan, you have received a lot of benefits from my sect before, do you want to kill the donkey after it has done its work?"

"Although you are the first on the evil cultivation list, there are countless eyes staring at you below, please consider it again and again."

Yome's face was nervous, but she still mustered up the courage to remind.

After all, it costs too much to ask the champion to help. Although there is a desire to please him, you can't just take the money and not do anything, right?

The champion crossed his arms, hummed slightly, and said softly: "He is him, I am me, that guy took your benefits, I didn't."

After that, she moved her eyes to the bottom, and simply jumped down from the high platform, twisting her waist and slowly approaching Ye Ran.

"It's been a long time since we last met. I miss you so much."

The champion said and moved closer, raised his slender fingers and gently stroked Ye Ran's face, and said coquettishly: "What do you want to cooperate with me in dual cultivation?"

Ye Ran frowned and slapped her hand away: "If you continue to disgust me, I will beat the shit out of you and let you recall the feeling at the beginning."

The fundamental reason why Ye Ran and the champion had a battle back then was that this guy insisted on forcing him to practice dual cultivation.

Ye Ran didn't want to pay attention, so he ran away.

The champion didn't want to let him go, so he kept chasing him.

Unable to bear it any longer, Ye Ran started to fight her.

But the champion had a very high level of cultivation and had already achieved a small success in dark power.

At the beginning, Ye Ran's strength was equal to hers, but fortunately, his own martial arts was extremely high, and at that time he only focused on martial arts, so he finally succeeded in injuring the champion and escaping.

Not long after that, cancer spread in Ye Ran's body, and he had no choice but to study evil arts.

But how could he retire so easily?

The title of martial arts champion was very famous in the martial arts world, and there were countless people who came to admire and challenge him, and there were even more enemies.

So, Ye Ran decided to give up all his reputation, threw his weapons into the Black Abyss Canyon, and hid himself from then on and no longer participated in anything in the evil cultivation world.

Since he started studying evil arts, Ye Ran liked the comfort of being able to solve things without having to do it himself.

Later, he extended it to raising ghosts and refining corpses, letting these evil spirits fight to the death on his behalf, and then he liked guns.

Others hold knives while you hold guns. The feeling of beating primitive people is extremely comfortable.

"I don't want to waste time talking to you. Get out of the way!"

Ye Ran drew out his sword and walked to the platform. He first killed the three people on the platform and then settled accounts with the champion.

It was too strenuous to confront her directly.

Some time ago, after soaking his body in the golden liquid in the courtyard, he broke through to the dark power when he subdued the puppet ghost.

The talent of the champion is not low. After so many years, his strength is probably not much worse. He should be just one step away from entering the dark power.

After all, Ye Ran knew very well that it was impossible to reach the level of dark power by hard practice alone.

Besides, the realm of cultivation only strengthens your combat ability, and has nothing to do with magic.

"It's up to you."

The champion said indifferently, and the lives of those people had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that the champion directly let Ye Ran walk onto the platform, the people from the three sects immediately gathered together and waited for him.

Arriving at the platform, Ye Ran said nothing, and saw a flash of sword light, and two heads flew high and rolled to the ground.

Everyone below exclaimed.

Zombie Taoist, Yao Mei, Jiang Qingwan.

Which of these three people is not extremely powerful?

But now, they were killed in one encounter!

Jiang Qingwan finally realized the seriousness of the matter and subconsciously retreated, until she hit the wall and found that she had nowhere to retreat.

"You... don't come over here!"

"I am the saint of the Xielian Sect. Killing me is equivalent to going to war with the sect!"

"You, you don't want to live in the midst of being hunted down for the rest of your life, do you?"

When death was imminent, Jiang Qingwan still wanted to use the sect behind her to put pressure on her, but her face was no longer as calm as before, and even her face began to twist.

Ye Ran silently put away the long sword and stared at her indifferently.

Jiang Qingwan thought that her words had worked, and immediately changed her face again.

She tidied her clothes and said arrogantly: "It seems that you are just like this. I really don't understand why the champion would speak to you in a good tone."

"Now, you just need to kneel down and lick the shoes of this saint, and kowtow a hundred times, and I may consider sparing you."

"Come on."

Jiang Qingwan's face suddenly showed sarcasm, and she slowly stretched her feet forward.

"You are really humorous."

Ye Ran suddenly grinned.

Jiang Qingwan wanted to scold, but the next second, her mouth was blocked.

Ye Ran pinched her face, tore her clothes, and dragged the naked Jiang Qingwan down the platform.

The crowd immediately whistled and commented on the naked saint.

Jiang Qingwan was furious, but her cheeks were almost crushed and she couldn't make a sound at all.

"Let's play a game."

"See if these people will have any crooked thoughts when they see a naked saint."

The smile on Ye Ran's face became stronger and stronger, and Jiang Qingwan immediately had a bad premonition in her mind.

But it was too late to say anything now.

When she reacted, her hands had been twisted by Ye Ran. The severe pain made her unable to resist, and tears soon rushed out.

Ye Ran turned and looked at the crowd, and threw Jiang Qingwan into the crowd with a force.

At this moment, Jiang Qingwan was in so much pain that she couldn't make a sound, and couldn't even stand up.

But she had clearly felt the wolf-like gazes around her.

"No... I... I am from the Xielian Sect..."

Before she finished speaking, two strong men rode on with evil smiles.

As the saying goes, a tiger in the plain is bullied by a dog.

All the people here are evil cultivators. With such a good thing in front of them, who would care what faction you belong to?