I have to say that the appearance of this person was a bit unexpected!

But Xingran recognized this person for the first time!

This is a person he will almost never forget, and it is because of this person that he has become his current situation!

"Damn, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Xingran directly abandoned Wang Ziqing and punched that person directly.

Xing Dye is full of murderous aura, and the shot is a killer move, almost not giving people a way to live!

Wang Ziqing was stunned for a moment, and then saw the appearance of the person who Xingran attacked, and then he understood why Xingran was like this, isn't this person the one who defeated Xingran with one punch today?

A small sixth-layer monk of the Insight Period defeated a recognized eighth-layer monk of the Insight Period with one punch, how could he otherwise be angry?! Even if it was Wang Ziqing, if he encountered this problem, he would be furious and want to kill the other party!

He didn't play in today's game, not because he was afraid, but because he had just completed a task before, and now he had only come back not long ago, and as soon as he came back, he heard that Xing Ran had lost to a sixth-layer casual cultivator.

In fact, Wang Ziqing didn't believe it.

He has been fighting with Xingran for so long, in fact, he already belongs to the relationship between the enemy and the teacher, he knows Xingran's strength very well, according to his evaluation and the list of games he has seen, not to mention entering the top 80, he will also enter the top 100!

Unexpectedly, he was defeated by a sixth-layer scattered cultivator.

Later, after listening to the whole part, he just felt that Xingran was too pretending, everyone is competing for this resource in a game, but you are pretending like this, isn't that just giving up the opportunity to others.

For their kind of casual cultivation, they can only desperately fight for the opportunity to get their talents, they are not like those so-called big family disciples, on the surface, this competition seems to be fair, but in fact, they all know that it is to practice for these people!

It's just that you are so arrogant, and you are not unjustly losing!

Therefore.

When Wang Ziqing saw Xingran's killing move against Tan Likun, he was not worried that Xingran would lose, but was worried that Tan Likun would be beaten half-dead by Xingran for a while, and whether tomorrow's youth competition would cause trouble.

Of course, not only Xingran recognized Tan Likun, but even some of the previous spectators also recognized Tan Likun, but for people like them, this has nothing to do with them, but they can watch one more show.

Some people even started talking loudly without hesitation......

Most of the conversation was yes. "How many tricks do you think this Mo Li can do?" "It is estimated that he will be killed directly." "Xingran will not torture each other. "Something like that!

One of them weakly said, "Maybe Xingran will be defeated!" and was despised by all the melon-eating masses, which is a kind of contempt for you who are stupid!

It's a pity!

The changes that followed surprised these so-called smart people!

I saw that the punch that seemed to be thunder was caught by a palm!

That's right, it's just a palm catch, and it's a steady catch, and even the fist wind doesn't leak out in the slightest, just like a blow from an ordinary person!

However, everyone knew that if that punch hit a monk who was about the sixth layer of the ordinary insight period, not to mention crippled, at least a layer of skin would be taken off, but such a punch was taken down so lightly.

Even the next person didn't even move his body at all......

Wang Ziqing on the side saw this scene, frowned, and felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, he just felt that this person seemed to have some strength, but he had not heard of this person's name in the circle, so it is estimated that this name called Mo Li should be fake.

Thinking of this, Wang Ziqing decided that if he had time later, he must ask someone to check the details of this called Mo Liren!

On the other side, Xing Ran, seeing that his fist was so understated, his face was shocked, and then anger surged into his heart, feeling that this was an extremely humiliating thing, especially when he was seen in front of Wang Ziqing and so many people.

He can still be excused for what happened in the morning, saying that it was because he was too careless, so it turned out like this.

But now?!

This is a real punch that was caught lightly by the other party.

Suddenly.

Xingran was furious in his heart, and his killing intent soared, although it was a killing move before, he was still a little worried that he would be troubled by the three major sects, after all, the other party was a contestant who was close to being shortlisted.

He Xingran looks like five big and three coarse, but in fact, he is also a careful person, otherwise he would not have lived until now, a cultivator who can live to their kind of cultivation, which one is an idiot?!

But now Xingran has been completely controlled by anger and lost his mind, and now he still thinks so much, only one thought, kill the little man in front of him!

The muscles of Xingran's whole body began to surge like a wave, and every inch of the muscles erupted with a slight popping sound, and even every time it burst, the cement floor under Xingran's feet would crack an inch!

"Punch the Quartet!"

With a roar from Xingran, his fists were like raging waves, directly mixed with the momentum of thunder towards Tan Likun.

Wherever the fist wind goes, everything will turn into powder, which is enough to see how powerful this move is!

Wang Ziqing, who came to the side to watch the play, was shocked, and secretly said in his heart that if Xingran used this trick just now, he was afraid that he would have to abolish an arm and the long sword in his hand to save his life!

Wang Ziqing really didn't expect that there would be such a fierce and resolute boxing technique, obviously Xingran had some opportunity to understand it recently! It is estimated that Xingran left the hole cards, either to deal with him Wang Ziqing, or to secretly shadow some people.

The spectators not far away were applauding when they saw Xingran's move, damn they hadn't seen any fierce boxing, and they were suddenly mobilized emotionally, and they were all applauding Xingran.

Tan Likun, watching Xingran's fist get closer and closer to himself, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and when they saw it clearly, they saw that Tan Likun didn't know when he was holding a black spear in his hand, and Xingran's pair of seemingly invincible fists were actually separated from Xingran's arms!

Xingran's arms were gushing with blood, looking at his broken hands, Xingran was obviously stunned, and then the sharp pain from his arms was just about to wake him up, and suddenly a heart-rending roar came out of his mouth, and he was half-kneeling on the ground in pain!

Tan Likun's eyes looked indifferently at Xingran, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and said lightly, "It's noisy." “

Seeing Tan Likun open his palm and slowly press it on the top of Xingran's head, Xingran was shocked in his heart, only to feel a breath of death permeating his whole body, and a voice in his heart kept telling him to stay away from Tan Likun, otherwise he would definitely die!

But the reality is cruel, Xingran finds that he can't control his own body, except for his mouth and eyes, he can't control any part of his body at all, as if he is now a soul into the body of a stranger.

"Don't kill me..... Don't kill me....." Xingran could only repeat this sentence repeatedly, and at the same time, his words seemed extremely bleak when they reached the ears of others.

Tan Likun smiled and put his face in front of Xingran, who was almost collapsing, and said with a smile, "I can't kill you, but you also have to have some conditions, right?"

When Xingran heard this, a trace of vitality immediately appeared in his desperate eyes, it was the straw caught by the drowning man, so he couldn't bear the pain and hurriedly said, "As long as you let me go, I Xingran will be an obedient dog in front of you!"

Tan Likun nodded with a smile, Xingran felt that there was a chance, and he was even more excited, and secretly said in his heart, "When Lao Tzu's strength recovers, this kid must be slaughtered!"

It's a pity that Xingran's idea hasn't become a reality yet, so I heard Tan Likun say with a smile, "It's good, but it's ...... I don't really like a dog who is defeated~"

After Tan Likun finished speaking, black meridians appeared on the arm holding Xingran's palm, but this meridian was difficult to see clearly in the night, and this meridian was like a poisonous snake, slowly crawling towards Tan Likun's palm on Xingran's palm.

And Xingran, who was half-kneeling in the back, only felt a huge suction force suddenly coming from the top of his head, this force he couldn't resist at all, or he couldn't resist at all, and the power spread through his skull throughout his body.

Then, like a vacuum cleaner, I saw that all the blood in his body, including the aura, was drained away!

Xingran wanted to struggle, wanted to scream, but now he couldn't shout at all, he wanted to ask for help, but in the eyes of outsiders, his body was just constantly trembling, and outsiders thought that he was in pain because of the wounds on his arms!

And when those people began to notice something different, it was because some of them found that Xingran's aura was completely gone!

Tan Likun withdrew his palm, and a crystal clear red blood bead appeared on his hand, he looked at the blood bead on his hand, and inexplicably felt an urge to swallow it into his stomach.

However, he felt a pain in his eyebrows, and a faint golden Buddha Gate swaskaji mark appeared in his divine consciousness, and it was only before Tan Likun suppressed the urge to swallow this blood bead into his stomach.

Glancing at Xingran in front of him, Tan Likun threw Xingran's body aside as if he had lost his color, and then looked at Wang Ziqing, who was on guard not far away, with great interest, and said slowly, "Do you want to avenge him?" “

Wang Ziqing was like Xing Dye, he already felt that Tan Likun in front of him was not simple, and now that he was stared at by Tan Likun like this, he only felt like he was entangled by a poisonous snake, and he couldn't breathe at all, and he subconsciously retreated.

That's when ......

"Enough!" shouted coquettishly, and saw a beautiful woman falling between Tan Likun and Wang Ziqing.

This person is not a person, it is Liu Meiru, but at this moment, Liu Meiru glanced at Xingran after landing, sighed in his heart, and then said to Tan Likun, "It's really enough, come back with me, there will be a game tomorrow, don't forget the purpose of your coming here!"

Tan Likun glanced at his grandmother, didn't say anything, turned his hand and put the red blood beads into the storage ring, and turned to leave.

Liu Meiru looked at Tan Likun's leaving, and only felt worse and worse in her heart, she didn't know why Tan Likun suddenly became like this, but as a premonition of Jindan Period, she knew that if Tan Likun went on like this, she was afraid that it would become out of control!

The prince on the side saw Tan Likun leaving, and he also breathed a sigh in his heart, just now he was really about to turn around and run away, but he didn't expect such an ending, and immediately bowed his hand and said, "Thank you seniors for saving your life!"

Liu Meiru didn't look at Wang Ziqing after a faint hum, and followed Tan Likun.

As for Wang Ziqing, he didn't feel embarrassed, he was approaching a monk in the Jindan period, and he should have this pride, and he glanced at Xing Ran, who was almost dead like a dried corpse, and suddenly had a feeling of sadness for the rabbit and the fox.

"Brother, I didn't expect that we had been fighting for half a year, but you ended up like this, ridiculous, ridiculous!" After speaking, he turned around and left without looking at Xingran, after all, for their kind of casual cultivation......

That's just a routine!

This world is like this, than strength, you have the right to speak if your fist is bigger, otherwise, it is better that someone is sad for you for a few seconds, but a cup of loess.

The worse one is to die on the side of the road and be dumped in the garbage dump like garbage in the morning......

This is the fate of casual cultivation, this is the true cultivation world!