Chapter 798: Hate to the bone, fear like a tiger
"Isn't this the strength to rank in the top forty-nine ten years ago!"
When someone blurted out in horror, everyone felt a pang in their hearts, according to this thought, it was really true.
The top list is clearly marked, and Tan Weiran's personal strength has not been updated for ten years. That's it, still staying in the top 50, and even some peers with outstanding records can't rush down.
Of course, the new generation such as Fa Zhiyang doesn't care about this at all, as the so-called newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.
Whether you have the strength or not, whether it is a tiger or a cat, you will only know after fighting!
Rankings are just a reference, just for a fart. If it's useful, you don't have to open it to fight, and if there is a contradiction, you will be divided into the top list.
The most important thing is that the ranking thing is not just played.
Whoever can beat Tan Weiran will have a chance to break into the top 50. In other words, whoever can beat Zhuo Yitian can have a chance to win the top spot.
That is, under the age of fifty, the first in the wilderness!
If it's really an honor and title that teaches people to think about it, who doesn't love this, don't fight for a superiority, can't you fight for yourself?
Defeating them is the main premise, and you can make up for the age gap.
Fa Zhiyang knew that for young monks, the gap between thirty and forty years old would form a little bit, but he never believed that this gap could be so big that no one in the new generation could enter the top fifty!
This gap is by no means unbridgeable and invincible.
He didn't believe it because he was confident. As a casual cultivator, it is definitely an astonishing achievement that he can stand out from countless casual cultivators step by step, step by step, and become one of the top 30 of the new generation. This gave him a lot of confidence.
But no one knows that at this time, his self-confidence is being worn out bit by bit!
Tan Weiran sat upright and fended off all his attacks. Every punch, every sound attack, seems to be out of the question. There seemed to be an eerie black hole of the sun in his palm that could devour all of it, including the sound.
The spectators outside the restaurant only saw that he surrounded Tan Weiran like a whirlwind, and even drove a strong wind to blow everything in the restaurant away.
It seems that Tan Weiran is like a passive beating, and he doesn't even have the strength to fight back.
But Fa Zhiyang knows how easy the opponent is. He even faintly perceived it from the means of response. The opponent is trying to make a move with him.
If this continues, it will be you who will be ashamed. No, you have to make a trick!
"Wow!" Fa Zhiyang shouted wildly, the sound shook in a hundred directions, and everyone was swayed by the sound of a drink, showing his skills in sound attack.
Forty percent spirit!
Fa Zhiyang's hidden strength was revealed at this time. He can only use this trick once. I originally wanted to meet Che Qianqiu again, and then use forty percent of the spirit to win back a city. I didn't expect to meet Che Qianqiu yet, and I couldn't keep it.
If there is such a strong enemy in the face of the above, where is there any room to preserve strength.
It's better to play to your heart's content, whether you win or lose, you can enjoy the fun of fighting without reservation!
For a moment, the screams were overwhelming. A terrifying sonic boom erupts.
If you look closely, you will see that with the explosion of a punch, the scream suddenly rises at the same time, as if the sound turns into an endless wave. No, it's sword qi. That screaming sound was like thousands of sword qi, tearing through an entire fan of air directly in front of it from the center of Fa to Yang!
Tear to shreds!
At this moment, countless people within a hundred feet of the restaurant felt that their bodies seemed to be tingling, and they were suddenly horrified, and they couldn't help but guard their minds one by one to resist this terrible sound attack technique.
The art of sound killing, invisible and invisible, is really terrifying.
Seeing that the sound kill pounced on Tan Weiran's face, he was about to drown Tan Weiran, but at this moment, Tan Weiran finally moved, and turned his hand and took out a sword.
It's a spirit sword! Damn, these sect disciples are happy, and they can use their equipment casually. Fa Zhiyang issued a similar sigh that he had once upon a time, and it could not be said that he was disdainful, envious or jealous. As soon as the thought came to mind, a touch of purple bloomed, shining instantly, robbing the whole world of brilliance.
Fa Zhiyang can be vaguely felt, and the sound wave seems to have hit a hard wall for a moment, and then part of it was forcibly erased by a strong big hand, which is extremely domineering.
As for the rest of the sound waves, he quickly couldn't sense them.
Thunder and lightning struck him, and his robe cracked, even falling apart and flying like a butterfly, and he was swallowed in purple.
What a terrifying breath!
Fa Zhiyang people desperately resisted in it, and thought in horror, how could there be such extreme strength and momentum, swallowing him into it as soon as he came out, and there was no way to escape at all.
It's just that the power of the purple thunder can be called domineering, and a touch of it makes Fa Zhiyang feel creepy. Just when he felt that he was going to be seriously injured this time, the purple suddenly disappeared, and the crackling thunder light dissipated, revealing the true face of the restaurant, and his opponent had a sword in his hand, and the remaining purple thunder and lightning on the tip of the sword slowly extinguished.
"I'm actually fine!" Fa Zhiyang was dazed, and suddenly felt afraid, if he was seriously injured, he would miss the opportunity of this hunting competition.
I'm stupid, I'm stupid. Is there a benefit to a hunting contest as a so-called challenge?
When Fa Zhiyang repented and reflected, the restaurant talked about the sword and thunder, and after returning the Shutu Sword to the Jin Mansion, he turned his head slightly and saw that the woman surnamed Ji before disappeared without knowing when.
I don't know who this woman is.
Putting down his thoughts, Tan Weiran said to Fa Zhiyang loudly: "Brother, are you interested in coming up for a drink?" ”
Why don't you look for me to humiliate me, Fa Zhiyang thought to himself. Looking around, he just gritted his teeth and jumped up to the restaurant, and before he sat down, Tan Weiran handed over a full glass of wine: "Come." You're nice and deserve a drink together. ”
The rest of the people raised their glasses, and Lu Fangtian said sincerely: "Brother Pharaoh, don't be afraid to be honest, I was only thirty percent of my spirit ten years ago, and you are better than me." No nonsense, have a drink. ”
Fa Zhiyang was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt much more comfortable.
No one noticed, a few miles away, a charming-looking woman and several young men were talking and laughing together, and as soon as they boarded another restaurant, they felt the battle here. If you climb up to the restaurant and look down, you will see the end of this battle.
When the charming woman saw Tan Weiran at a glance, the teacup in her palm was crushed. A pretty face was not known to be white, and a trace of viciousness flew out of her eyes.
"Miss Kerr, please be seated. The tender voice woke Wang Keer from the memories of the past,
She remembers the conversation, and remembers the unforgettable!
On her beautiful face, the autumn waves are like a turn. No matter who it falls on, who doesn't immediately feel moved, as if even his body is numb: "You see, there seems to be someone challenging over there, and that person seems to be very powerful." ”
The delicate and soft appearance can melt the hearts of several people.
Such a beauty, such a charm, who can turn a blind eye.
Therefore, Wang Keer hated that talk more and more. She has such a beautiful face and such a stunning appearance, that person doesn't know how to appreciate it, and has turned a blind eye to her three or four times, and even almost was destroyed by a hot hand.
Is there a little humanity in this conversation!
Last time in Baili Cave Mansion, if she hadn't been rescued, she would really have died!
I don't know if it's because she's too beautiful, or if a few young men are really infatuated with her. Just such a sentence planted itself in: "How powerful can it be, isn't it just a group of people who don't know what to call and fool around." ”
Another young man exuded a hint of pride. Reserved said: "Only the truly strong are worth shooting." ”
If someone else is replaced, Wang Keer may not mind letting these people make a move to vent his anger. However, just these few people? It's not that Wang Ke'er looks down on them, these people can't deal with them on their own.
Even if the conversation ten years ago was not true, these people were by no means opponents.
It has to be stronger. People with more backgrounds!
She wants to see Tan Weiran die with her own eyes!
............
In the evening, most of the people who tried to challenge Tan Weiran got the news, knowing that Tan Weiran was putting on a posture in the restaurant to face the battle today, but unfortunately many people were annoyed and missed.
However, this regret missed the next day. Immediately vanished.
The reason is very simple, I don't know if any monk is bored this night, or if he is thinking about who he is going to challenge. In short, the monk had probably witnessed one or several battles before talking, and subconsciously turned over the top list, and after thinking about it blindly, he suddenly noticed a small difference.
It doesn't seem right, in addition to one fist, it seems that there will be two kinds of sword spirits......
When you inquire a little more during the day, you can be sure of it. That's right, there are more than two spirits to talk about, in addition to the two mentioned on the top list, at least one spirit has been condensed!
Three spirits!
Many people gasped immediately at the thought of this, and they just felt terrible.
There is no doubt that he can condense the three essences and have an absolute understanding. Even though everyone is young and vigorous, they don't feel that they are inferior to anyone, but it is precisely because of the enthusiasm that they will not deny the facts.
Undoubtedly, as soon as the news of Tan Weiran's condensation of the three spirits came out, it attracted countless attention.
Tan Weiran is not very famous, he was born in a sect and is unknown, and before that, there were really not many people who paid attention to him. After all, the ranking of the top list is not high, not only does he have no record, but he has not appeared for more than ten years.
Not to mention him, it is Gan Qingdi, who once caused a sensation in the world and took the lead in completing the first kill of Shenzhao in the middle period, with the complete silence of these years, he is now only ranked forty-fourth, and has not become a short-lived meteor in the mouth of the world.
Nowadays, some people mention that there are still people who pretend to be reserved and say that "the death of genius is embarrassing".
If it weren't for the Jade Butterfly in the Spring and Autumn Festival, it is estimated that the situation would not be much better.
Of course, relatively speaking, the two of Gan Ye, who are backed by the two major sects, have not been able to talk about their fame countless times alone. Tan Weiran didn't have much background, and second, he didn't have the propaganda and prominence of major sects, and he was as famous as the two of them back then, from the perspective of fame, it really seemed like a flash in the pan.
Although there are not a hundred, there are thirty or fifty people who condense the double spirit. But if you want to say that you have three spirits, even if you look at the three thousand desolate realms, there are really only a handful.
Therefore, when the three spirits came out, Tan Weiran's fame was greatly enhanced, and his personal recognition was sharply enhanced. (To be continued......)