The cold and bright sword, slowly hanging on the sand.\\

Tan Weiran looked at Zheng Chongnan in front of him, he hollowed out his mind to recall, and he couldn't remember what Zheng Chongnan would achieve in the future. However, I vaguely remember that there seemed to be so many famous characters in the Thousand Drunken Wasteland.

I don't know if there is a solemn south among them.

Tan Weiran was calm, slowly raised his sword and pointed directly, and said lightly: "Zheng Chongnan, before today, there was not the slightest grudge between me and you, nor did there be a little bit of enmity. ”

Zheng Chongnan's expression showed a hint of joy, and he thought that Tan Weiran would let him live, but unfortunately, Tan Weiran's next sentence made him look dead.

Liang Laozu is dead, Lu Laozu is also dead, and Zhang Lu's uncle is also dead, dead, all dead......

Young Zheng Chongnan has no weak legs at this time, and if he can remember to escape, he is already a good psychological quality. If you come once or twice, you will strengthen your experience, and you will gradually be able to get rid of the greenness of a rookie. Unfortunately, he didn't have a chance.

However, the way of the world has always been, and sometimes there is no reason for people to kill, let alone hatred. Tan Weiran paused, a hint of concealment converged, and said shallowly: "From ancient times to the present, it is better to be." I'm just a layman who goes with the flow, and I can't be an exception. ”

After a slight pause, Tan Weiran condensed and killed: "So, from today on, there is hatred between you and me, how do you want to hate me in the future, and how do you want to take revenge." I have no choice but to welcome it. ”

Rubbing his body forward, Tan Weiran and Zheng Chongnan, who was cheered up for survival, made a few moves in a row, and the chirping sword light rushed into the sky.

Tan Weiran raised his hand, and a terrifying electric light instantly filled. Zheng Chongnan made a hard move. With a muffled snort, blood spurted out, and suddenly his eyes flashed brightly: "Flying Fire Meteor!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of an instant, like a burning fire, whistling and hitting Tan Weiran intensively.

It's a good secret technique, but it's a pity that it's only a second-order. Talking about Weiran, his wrist shook lightly and sprinkled a ** purple sword light, and the horizontal sword slashed wildly. Boom and blast. Zheng Chongnan and a mountain not far behind him roared, one fell down with blood, and the other fell apart with a wail.

The rest of the "Spitfire Meteors" fell to the ground. It burned more violently than the oil, and exploded, forming a sea of fire with a radius of hundreds of feet.

A new sword. If you don't even look at it, you can directly break through the air. The sneering whistling sound directly split Zheng Chongnan and the earth in half.

With a casual and reckless sword, the first young genius of the Luoxia Sect of the Contemporary Era, he died.

Tan Weiran's thoughts in his heart were not hindered: "Well, this move Flying Fire Meteor is actually the main attack secret technique, but unfortunately it is a group attack, and the power is too scattered, otherwise it will definitely be able to go to the next level, and it may not be inferior to the Qinglian Breath Technique." ”

"It's a pity. Zheng Chongnan's courage has been lost. Otherwise, it may not be impossible to fight hard. ”

After all, there are some things that I have heard and forgotten in my previous life. For example, Zheng Chongnan actually became the sect master of the Luoxia Sect in his previous life.

Look around slowly. The environment of this place and the people in the surrounding area are all under your nose. The corners of Tan Weiran's mouth curled slightly, today, I'm afraid it's really lively.

Those who appeared, those who did not. Friendly. Unfriendly.

Talking about Weiran with a shallow smile, you don't have to look up, you don't have to feel it, you can guess it with your knees with experience. Today, there will be families and factions who are spying in the dark, or gloating, or hesitating, or ...... Hidden Murder.

None of them. The chain effect that a powerhouse of the Doom Realm who is about to come to the end of his life is too significant.

The decline and fall of Cao Yuanzheng will inevitably bring about a major reshuffle.

Tan Weiran doesn't care about this, and when this is over, he should go to the Tobu Wasteland, and this place and this area probably have no intersection at all. However, Tan Weiran thought that he really had to thank Cao Yuanzheng for it.

Does the Luoxia Sect really have no allies? Just sit back and watch Tan Weiran and the others slaughter the people of the Luoxia Sect? Of course not, how could there be no allies.

It's just that the imminent decline of Cao Yuanzheng has brought too many variables, which indeed makes all factions unable to see the future and understand the context. The stakes are high, even if they are allies, they are not willing to help lightly, or prevent Tan Weiran and others.

Of course, Xu Cunzhen, who put down Liang Zeng in a move in front of everyone, showed absolutely moving strength, and his identity was mysterious, and he didn't want to offend if he was not good, which was also a tacit reason not to make a move.

Tan Weiran knew it well: "No one has made a move for the time being, and it will definitely not be no one for a while." This place, after all, is not the Thousand Drunken Desolate Realm, nor is it the territory of the Luoxia Sect, but the Zhou Tian Desolate Realm...... It's a martial arts conference. ”

The face of the martial arts conference must be wanted.

Suddenly, a hysterical howl resounded through the heavens and the earth, like the dry howl of a wild beast: "Little bastard, I'll kill you!"

Tan Weiran was not in a hurry, he seemed calm, and a figure swooped down from the sky frantically, mixed with that awe-inspiring hatred, and roared down.

Turning his head slightly, seeing this twisted and crazy face, Tan Weiran opened his mouth and said coldly: "Get out!"

The Qinglian Breath Technique hit this person's chest very strongly, and even if it was the Spirit Wandering Realm, it burst out with a ball of blood.

Tan Weiran didn't even raise his head, and with a stab of understatement, as if he had passed through space, the extremely powerful and domineering sword spirit killed this person on the spot.

The man fell to the ground, gasping for breath and letting out the last roar: "Why is this happening, why is this happening!"

For what will happen!

The rest of the Luoxia Sect all roared angrily in their hearts, yes, why did they become like this?

Nobody can tell.

There were a lot of people from the Luoxia Sect this time, one of them was the leader of the Void Breaking Realm, and the three Shenzhao Realm each led five Spirit Wandering Realms to join the organizers to provide assistance for the martial arts conference. It must be said that this is not a small lineup.

However, the overnight fall of Feng Yiting and others seems to have started a disaster.

Today, from the time I learned that Tan Weiran and the wind and snow were coming here, everyone from Liang Zeng to Yang Tianqi Zheng Chongnan firmly believed that these two bastards would definitely die.

In particular, Lu Guanglin single-handedly suppressed Tan Weiran and the wind and snow, and that scene made the people of the Luoxia Sect exude a happy mood from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet, and they were extremely happy.

In front of a number of idle people, the elders raised their prestige, and the sect was majestic, of course, it was secretly elated.

Genius: In the martial arts conference, geniuses are calculated according to batches, two more is not too much, and two less is not too much.

The mood of the people of the Luoxia Sect at that time was really as if they were soaking in the hot spring from head to toe, relaxed and happy, and hearty.

Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived. The sudden reversal made Lu Guanglin take the lead in dying in an unbelievably ordinary way. And then there'...... Liang Zeng.

It's like a dream. However, it was a nightmare of fear and despair.

Liang Zeng actually died...... How can it be!

When Liang Zeng died, don't say that the people of the Luoxia Sect couldn't believe their eyes, but Zu Xingsheng, Yin Shixue and the others were at a loss for a while, and their minds were blank for a while.

Liang Zeng simply died too suddenly, too quickly. From Xu Cunzhen's sudden attack to Liang Zeng's death, it was only thirty or forty breaths at most. Zu Xingsheng didn't have time to make a move, and the allies of the Luoxia Sect didn't have time to think about whether to make a move and when to make a move, and Liang Zeng was gone.

The pillars in the hearts of the people of the Luoxia Sect collapsed with a bang.

Feng Yiting, Lu Guanglin...... Liang Zeng, Zhang Lu, Zheng Chongnan, who should be next? The rest of the people in the Luoxia Sect were all terrified, if it weren't for everyone's eyes, if it wasn't for Xu Cunzhen not making a move, I'm afraid it would have been a wolf rush.

Rao is like this, without Liang Zeng and others, who can reach Tan Weiran and the wind and snow?

The two of them, one left and one right, didn't say a word to each other, but they slowly forced forward with a tacit understanding.

Yes, why is this happening, and why is it becoming like this?

Originally, it was two little thieves who were in the real realm, how could they drag the people of the Luoxia Sect, from Liang Zeng to Lu Guanglin and other strong people into the water one by one, and bury them?

The people of the Luoxia Sect were at a loss, trembling, fearful, and angry, and their emotions were thrown up and down like waves.

Is it life, is it death? Looking at Tan Weiran and the wind blowing snow that slowly came up, the people of the Luoxia Sect suddenly had a sense of life and death that were not in their grasp, and suddenly there was a fear and wail in the face of demons.

Thinking of Feng Fengxue single-handedly fighting with the incomparably powerful Lu Guanglin, thinking of Tan Weiran against Lu Guanglin and Zhang Lu, and even against Liang Zeng...... inexplicably planted something called cold in my heart.

There is no doubt that these are two lawless fellows who don't know what they are afraid of.

The remaining seven or eight people of the Luoxia Sect showed all kinds of complicated eyes, some were dazed, some were afraid, and some were hateful. Seven or eight people all had different expressions, revealing various expressions from their hearts, facing the Tan Weiran and the wind blowing snow that was slowly approaching.

Only Yang Tianqi was motionless, cold and indifferent, and his face was so pale that it made women feel a little distressed.

Tan Weiran's expression was as relaxed as if he was on a spring outing, and his unhurried posture brought more pressure to the people of Luoxia Sect. A shallow smile on the corner of his mouth was like a pair of invisible hands, holding everyone's hearts heavily.

The condensed atmosphere, the dead pressure on the heart, made everyone in the Luoxia Sect almost out of breath.

Tan Weiran paused, frowned slightly, and said, "I thought you would escape." ”

"How do you escape?"

Among the people of the Luoxia Sect, an indifferent voice suddenly came out. Yang Tianqi's figure was revealed, he turned his head to look at Xu Cunzhen, who was recuperating with his eyes closed, and repeated: "How to escape?"

Xu Cunzhen is not a wooden man, with him staring at him, Yang Tianqi does not want to escape, but he does not dare and cannot escape.

Tan Weiran hung a wisp of shallowness: "Then this time, you still haven't told the people of the Luoxia Sect, right." ”

Yang Tianqi was indifferent and unmoved.

The corners of Tan Weiran's mouth twitched, and a wisp of coldness and sarcasm was pulled: "I only learned a few days ago that you are a disciple of the Luoxia Sect, and now I find out that you are not, the Luoxia Sect is your enemy, and you have a deep hatred." ”

Yang Tianqi, who had always had the same expression, suddenly burst out with a sly smile. (To be continued)

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