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Leave a word on the body of the sword!

"Mingxin Sect is shameless, be careful of the Great Bright Sword!"

There are words left on it, and every stroke seems to have a sword breath revealed, and it faintly reveals sadness and anger.

Talking about Weiran, I read it silently in my heart, faintly feeling, and thoughtful. The previous clues are staggered together, and a looming warning is about to come out.

What is so special about the Great Bright Sword? It is worthy of a great sect of the Desolate Realm that has been established for more than 100,000 years, to be so secretly peeping?

Perhaps, it was the Mingxin Sect that besieged Zong Changkong, and it was for the Great Bright Sword that Zong Changkong was under siege, and he still left a word, trying to issue a warning.

Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, Tan Weiran shook his head, feeling stunned: "Zong Changkong is really not worth it, even if he betrays the sect, he is still worried about the safety of the sect." However, the sect is still ...... I can't make a conclusion about his treachery!"

Between the sect and the sect, there is no longer any right or wrong, more of an emotional entanglement.

The sect master of the year was deliberately plotting to poison Jian Xiaofeng, except that the means were too despicable and shameless, and his position was correct. Including Song Shenxing, the sect masters of all dynasties have aimed to weaken the branch and revitalize the sect.

Zong Changkong's Dao system and disciples were killed and betrayed the sect in anger, which is not wrong. If the sect was to poison the Sect, Tan Weiran asked himself if he would be a hundred times more ruthless than Zong Changkong.

Who is wrong? There is no conclusion at all, and things in the world are not necessarily right or wrong.

It's the same situation as the sect. No matter how difficult or dangerous the situation of any sect is, it will never want to activate the hidden vein. And the mission of the hidden vein is to renew everything!

With the warning left by Zong Changkong, the doubts that he and Zhou Dapeng couldn't understand in their previous lives were suddenly solved. No matter how much you have checked, the truth that you can't find out has surfaced.

In the Huangquan War, there was not even a wave of resistance, and when he saw Lifeng, he took the lead in fleeing without a fight, causing the sect to fall apart.

For what Xu Daoning suddenly went out, was besieged by mysterious people, and then disappeared from then on.

Cleaning up the complicated feelings, the corners of his mouth were touched by the conversation, and a helpless wry smile was flashed. The unsolved questions had an answer at this time, an answer that made him sneer.

See Lifeng is so bold. He deserves to be punished!

Talking about it, he pressed all his thoughts and reburied the rusty sword coldly. Stride meteor deep into the sword pool!

Mingxin Sect!

Re-broke the first level of sword intent in front of him, and saw An Su'er turning back to find him. Tan Weiran gestured, and said in a low voice: "Don't come here, wait a while and keep your distance from me, I'll do something later, I don't want to bother you." ”

An Su'er was stunned, seeing his solemn face, she had a sense of foreboding, and blurted out and asked, "What are you going to do!"

Tan Weiran spat coldly: "Arrest people!"

Finally found Ba Hongtu in the ninth stone room, Tan Weiran stepped forward with a smile: "Brother Ba!" A palm fell lightly, and in an instant, the true qi was infused into it, and a muffled thunder broke out.

Ba Hongtu was excited, calmed his shoulders and raised his hand to meet it with a punch. A silent burst, snorted and stumbled into the crowd with a claw, and shouted incredibly: "Brother Xu, what are you doing!"

"Don't do anything, please go and be a guest!" Tan Weiran said lightly, taking one step, lightly brushing away the crowd, his five fingers shining brightly, inspiring a sneering sound of breaking the air!

Ba Hongtu snorted, his fists burst out with blood, and he was caught with a few blood marks, and while he was shocked and angry, he was secretly shocked.

"Imperial Qi Realm!"

Everyone was taken aback and found that Tan Weiran's age was really fourteen, five, or sixteen years old at most. Although most of the people who entered the sword pool were outstanding young people from all walks of life, it was rare to see a teenager in the imperial qi realm. ...,

"Try again!" Tan Weiran condensed his breath, and his ten fingers flew up, like ten looming dragons in the sky!

Sancheng fist intent!

I'll fly you!

Ba Hongtu roared angrily, his red face burst out with a punch, and his breath surged like a wild bull: "Overlord Fist!

A punch blasted out, and its fist intent was vaguely like a tyrant booming out!

Tan Weiran was cold, his knuckles trembled softly, and a faint layer of earthy yellow covered the gold, and his voice was like thunder: "Blow you up!"

Fifty percent of the fist intent is surging!

Ba Hongtu was shocked, and the overlord fist intent he shot out was directly crushed by the dragon claw hand fist intent played by Tan Weiran in a devastating way. Coming with a fist, it was like being bombarded with a heavy hammer, and all the bones trembled and flew out of the body involuntarily.

A blood flower spewed out! Ba Hongtu looked at this indifferent young man in horror!

"That's enough!" Several young warriors who were encircled by Ba Hongtu pounced on each other one after another, separating the two, revealing a look of disdain, and angrily reprimanded: "Brother Ba was originally full of friendship and single-mindedness to make friends with you, but you are so ignorant!"

Talking about it showed a hint of clarity, and didn't say much at all. Shaking his body and swaying like a willow branch in the wind, the earth-walking dragon claw hand burst the air, exploding with an astonishing sound. In an instant, ten percent of the condensed fist intent was released, and the lifelike divine dragon soared into the clouds!

Ten percent fist intent?

Rao is mostly an outstanding martial artist, and he can't help but be surprised. These three people were shocked, and their swords came out together, and two of them had two or three percent sword intent! It can be seen that Ba Hongtu has a good eye for picking people.

However, if he is really a first-class master among young people, he has arrogance, how can he be enveloped by a mere Ba Hongtu.

However, how can you resist the perfect dragon claw hand! As soon as the grabs burst down, the sword ping-pong was interrupted by this terrifying force, and it bombarded down like Mount Tai pressing down, and the blood of the three of them poured up to their throats!

When the blood boiled, a mouthful of blood spurted out. I couldn't help but be hit by this terrifying grab and broke my legs, and fell to my knees on the spot!

Many young martial artists all changed their faces and were shocked: "You, you actually hurt people in the sword pool!"

Sword pool, what happened to the sword pool. Do you still have to pick a place to hurt people? I don't know, the Mingxin Sect has set a rule, and the sword pool is not allowed to do it, otherwise so many young people with strong blood and strength would have already started fighting.

Of course, even if he knows, he will never obey it. Just because, at this time, the Mingxin Sect was his goal!

Flicking his fingertips, Tan Weiran stepped forward with a sneer, and severely injured Ba Hongtu with a heavy punch, and in front of everyone, he flicked his sleeves and shot out countless forbidden qi needles to restrain him.

Grabbed Ba Hongtu and talked about giving away. The rest of the people in the stone room looked at each other, at a loss.

This scene has been projected on the water screen.

As we all know, the Mingxin Sect has made a rule that it is not allowed to be in the sword pool. This move was originally to restrain the young and vigorous warriors, but I didn't expect that a young man suddenly popped out this time, and simply injured three people and arrested one person.

Qian Youzhi's face was embarrassed, Sun Jimin's afterglow swept over, I don't know whether to remind or what, and said in a low voice: "Although that kid is bold and reckless, his cultivation and skills are really good." ”

Qian Youzhi's face was a little pale, yes, that young man was so young, and he could have such cultivation and skills, which was really amazing. He raised his head and said, "Venerable Qilin, that young man broke the rules, what do you think about it?"

Faintly, a low roar broke through the air and reached everyone's ears.

Qian Youzhi hugged his fists with a cold face and said, "Okay, just wait for the arrangement of Venerable Qilin!"

............

Ba Hongtu's true anger was banned, and he was embarrassed by Tan Weiran tied a rope and dragged away. There was anger and shock in his heart, and his face turned pale and tried his best to redeem it, and said: "Brother Xu, why do you want to ......"...,

Tan Weiran didn't reply: "Personal grievances, don't say much." ”

Before the second level, the sword intent was easily broken as soon as the mind moved. talked about it and went straight into it, and many people along the way looked at it in amazement.

After nine days of entering the sword pool, everyone gradually began to reflect more or less gaps according to their respective understandings and so on. The ones with the worst qualifications and cultivation skills are still wandering around the fourth and fifth stone chambers.

The more midstream ones are mostly in the seventh and eighth stone chambers. The middle and upper ones go a little deeper. The most outstanding group has basically arrived in the thirteenth and fourteenth stone chambers, leaving behind a lot of people behind.

However, just nine days is not enough to explain everyone's qualifications, and there are often those who come from behind. The results at this time can only be used as a temporary reference, allowing the Mingxin Sect to lock in some objects worthy of attention with excellent performance in advance.

Tan Weiran paid careful attention and found that An Su'er had arrived at the thirteenth stone chamber, and the monk king was also among them. To his astonishment, Yan Xiaobai, the young man who had kindly reminded him twice before, was in the fourteenth stone room.

Xue Chihiro was undoubtedly the best of them all, and had already advanced towards the fifteenth stone chamber. Seeing Ba Hongtu being dragged with a rope by Tan Weiran, Xue Qianxun's shallow eyebrows rose upside down, revealing a mixture of anger and disgust.

Yan Xiaobai changed, and hurriedly ran over to remind him in a low voice that fighting was strictly forbidden in the sword pool. Tan Weiran smiled and thanked him, he had a good impression of Yan Xiaobai who reminded him three or four times.

A young martial artist caught up with the thirteenth stone chamber with a grim expression, and looked at him coldly: "Do you know that the sword pool prohibits fighting and hurting people. ”

Tan Weiran squinted, clasped his fingers and said, "I didn't know it, but now I know." ”

The young martial artist Guan Yuecheng's expression was even colder, and his fingers stretched out a little: "Let the person go, tie your hands and feet, and get out of the sword pool!"

Pointing his finger at Tan Weiran's nose with the most contemptuous gesture, Tan Weiran leaned back slightly and said, "What if, I refuse to let go." ”

"Refuse to let go?" Guan Yuecheng was stunned, as if he had heard the funniest words, and said coldly: "Do you know who you are talking to! Do you know where you are making trouble!"

Tan Weiran's smile is shallow, and with his appearance, he is particularly handsome: "I didn't know the way, but if you say it, I know the way." I'm curious, do you know who you're talking to, and do you know what I'm going to do?"

Guan Yuecheng was stunned by a series of Zhilu Dao and Zhilu Dao!

Reaching out as fast as lightning and pinching, Guan Yuecheng's fingers pointing at Tan Weiran were suddenly twisted!

"I don't like to be pointed at my nose. ”