Chapter 309 I Have No Choice but to Send You Off

The two collided, and dazzling sparks erupted in an instant.

Zhao Yang's body shook violently. He felt a tightness in his chest and almost vomited blood.

Although Xu Ran had the advantage, he did not get any advantage and was knocked back several steps.

"So strong!"

Xu Ran's face was extremely solemn, the opponent's strength was beyond expectation, far beyond his imagination.

"hey-hey!"

Zhao Yang laughed strangely, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Xu Ran again.

Xu Ran punched out and exchanged blows with Zhao Yang.

"Crack!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of broken bones resounded.

Xu Ran's arm was shattered by the shock, dripping with blood, and dyed the whole arm red.

His face became paler, his body was shaky, and he might fall to the ground at any time.

"Haha, are you at the end of your strength now?"

Zhao Yang smiled ferociously and approached slowly. With every step he took, his aura increased, putting great pressure on Xu Ran.

He had a joking look on his face, a cruel smile on his lips, and said sarcastically: "I want to see how strong you are, this kid."

"Bang!"

Xu Ran suddenly paused and stepped three feet into the ground, leaving clear footprints.

"Boom!"

As Xu Ran's body stabilized, a layer of hazy white light appeared on his body.

He raised his right hand and gently touched the scar on his left arm to heal it.

"Buzz!"

Xu Ran's skin glowed with a light blue color, crystal clear, as if made of jade.

"boom!"

His body trembled, and his originally dry body became plump, and his skin was crystal clear, as smooth as a baby.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yang was surprised and wondered what secret technique Xu Ran had used to actually heal the injury.

But the next second, his expression suddenly changed, because he saw Xu Ran's pupils slowly changing, eventually turning scarlet.

There was a faint green light flashing in his eyes, revealing a dangerous aura.

"This guy……"

Xu Ran secretly sighed that something was wrong, but at this moment he had lost the ability to think and could only act based on instinct.

"Uh-huh!"

Xu Ran's body turned into a sharp sword, cutting through the void and heading straight towards Zhao Yang, showing off his sharp edge.

"Tsk!"

Zhao Yang's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly waved his dagger to resist Xu Ran's attack.

"Ding!"

The sound of metal clang sounded, and Xu Ran's attack failed.

His face was cold and his figure was as fast as a phantom, avoiding Zhao Yang's attacks again and again.

"Bang bang bang!"

Zhao Yang waved the dagger, and every move carried a destructive aura, extremely ferocious.

Although Xu Ran was able to resist, he was unable to hurt Zhao Yang.

"This guy's strength is so powerful!"

Xu Ran gritted his teeth and felt resentful.

His current condition is very bad, his whole body is sore and weak, and he cannot hold on for long.

"Hahaha! What a pleasure!"

Zhao Yang roared wildly, his expression full of energy and excitement, like a wolf encountering its prey, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty madness.

The weaker Xu Ran's strength, the happier he is. After all, the other party has great potential and will become a great weapon in the future.

"Boom!"

Xu Ran and Zhao Yang fought fiercely again, and they fought in a dark and dark manner.

This time, the aftermath of their battle spread, and deep pits exploded on the ground.

The two of them fought more and more bravely, fighting so hard that the vegetation beside them was flying and being ravaged.

"boom!"

The two exchanged palms and each took a few steps back.

Zhao Yang had a gloomy face, a sneer on his lips, and said mockingly: "Xu Ran, it seems you are at the end of your game."

"Your strength is mediocre, I advise you to just let it go!"

Xu Ran's face was livid. He glanced at Zhao Yang coldly, with a look of determination in his eyes.

He knew that he had lost.

"In this case, I have no choice but to send you on your way!" Zhao Yang shouted coldly, a cold light suddenly appearing in his eyes.

Zhao Yang suddenly stepped on the ground, the ground cracked, and he rushed towards Xu Ran instantly like an arrow from the string.

"die!"

Zhao Yang shouted loudly, he gripped the dagger and stabbed Xu Ran hard.

Xu Ran's face was solemn, and he stretched out his two fingers to hold the dagger.

"Um?"

Zhao Yang frowned and moved the dagger with all his strength, trying to withdraw the dagger.

But no matter how hard he tried, the dagger's head remained motionless, as if it had taken root and was firmly nailed to Xu Ran's fingertips.

"Get out of my way!"

Zhao Yang's face turned red, he roared suddenly, veins popped up in his arms, trying to take the dagger back.

However, what shocked him was that no matter how hard he tried, the dagger would not move at all.

"How can it be?"

Zhao Yang had a look of shock on his face, Xu Ran had obviously run out of energy, why did he still have such strong power?

Moreover, Xu Ran's power is endless, as if there is no end.

What kind of freak is this?

"puff!"

Just when Zhao Yang was stunned, Xu Ran slapped his palm on his chest, causing bursts of pain.

"Ding-deng-deng!"

Zhao Yang took a few steps back, looked down, and saw five clear slap marks on his chest, which was shocking.

"Die!"

Xu Ran looked cold and took advantage of your illness to kill you.

He stamped the ground with the soles of his feet, and struck like wind and lightning.

"Bang!"

Xu Ran punched Zhao Yang hard in the abdomen, knocking him to the ground.

"hiss……!"

Zhao Yang grimaced in pain and sweat broke out on his forehead.

The punch just now was too fierce and powerful, causing serious damage to his internal organs, and he almost vomited blood.

Xu Ran did not stop, and pursued the victory, punching Zhao Yang again and again.

"Ah...!"

Zhao Yang screamed, holding his head with both hands, and rolled on the ground.

"Puff!"

Xu Ran seized the opportunity and kicked Zhao Yang in the head.

Suddenly, Zhao Yang's forehead cracked, blood flowed all over his face, and his breath was weak. He was on the verge of death.

Xu Ran did not stop, he jumped up and stepped on Zhao Yang's chest.

"Kala!"

Zhao Yang's ribs were broken, his internal organs were dislocated, his whole face turned pale, and his lips were purple.

"Puff!"

Zhao Yang fell to the ground, his face was pale, and his breath was weak.

"Hmph! You useless thing, dare to challenge me!"

Xu Ran snorted coldly, he looked down at Zhao Yang and said coldly: "Today, I will use you to establish my authority!"

"Swish!"

After the words fell, Xu Ran's palm became a knife and slashed directly at Zhao Yang's neck.

Zhao Yang's face suddenly changed, and he tried to twist his body, trying to avoid this fatal blow.

"Puff!"

The next moment, Xu Ran chopped down with a knife and cut off Zhao Yang's head.

A head flew, blood spurted and spilled all over the ground.

After getting rid of Zhao Yang, he hurried back to the base, and when he went back, he saw that the zombies around had been killed.

Seeing this scene, he went straight back to his room, and when he saw Xiaoxue, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, you're back!"

Xiaoxue saw Xu Ran return safely, her pretty face bloomed with a bright smile, and threw herself into Xu Ran's arms.

"Yeah!"

Xu Ran rubbed her soft hair and asked: "Didn't scare you?"