Boom, boom, rumbling shock, sweeping through the clouds, as if breaking down every sound, and then unleashing the impact in all directions.

"Kill, kill, I'm going to kill you!" a deafening roar rang out.

This roar is unexpectedly not as deterrent as Sheng Zeyi, the god of the Divine Illumination Realm, should have, but his words and deeds and even the roar are full of lust and inwardness.

There is anger, a god is forced into such a situation by a young spirit in the middle of the aforecule, Sheng Zeyi's anger can be completely understood.

But apart from anger, nothing can hide Sheng Zeyi's remorse and fear.

So far, he has fallen into a disadvantage, and the young opponent in front of him is getting stronger and stronger.

Wang Shouren, Jian Aobai and others, who had no hope of taking the entrance, were staring at each other in the distance, and fools could see that a group of geniuses did not interfere, just because they were arrogant or self-aware. However, it can be seen from the imminent battle spirit that Sheng Zeyi must not expect to escape.

He dared to run, and most of Wang Shouren and others dared to rush up.

Ye Chunqiu was embarrassed, his face was pale, and there were blood stains on his chest. The vestments were torn, and pieces of fragments hung from the robes. This kind of appearance, on any person, only looks desolate, even like a beggar.

It's just that the night spring and autumn are otherwise, even if the shape is embarrassing, how can it not cover the elegance from his heart, and he always seems confident.

In the fierce battle, Ye Chunqiu faintly felt that the accumulation in his heart suddenly broke through the level, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and the "verbal criticism and writing" he practiced actually comprehended at this time. When he was concentrating slightly, he pointed out slowly.

One finger shines, and there seems to be a faint halo flowing, which complements the restraint of Confucianism.

A little void, you can vaguely see a pen condensed in the fist lifelike, a finger like a pen. Write the spring and autumn period leisurely! Condense the aura, only to see a stroke fall silently, but there is nothing to stop.

As soon as a thought arose in his heart, Sheng Zeyi knew that it was too late, and a wisp of remorse and anger became even more frenzied, and he really lived up to his label of a die-hard.

I only felt that my body sank, Sheng Zeyi snorted and carried it alive, vomited blood and turned out to be fine, and sneered: "Carving insect skills, but it's so ......"

Jian Aobai and others. The hundreds of young people who watched the image and even some of the gods all shook their heads, and unanimously agreed: This move is a big mistake, the power is too weak, how can you resist!

Ye Chunqiu's face was expressionless, and he outlined it with one finger. It's like a stroke on paper, making the most conclusive verdict for a person!

Sheng Zeyi's voice did not fall. The glow of the golden body instantly faded like a wind and clouds. There were several clicks in his chest, and he spurted a mouthful of blood, and his breath suddenly weakened by half.

"Beautiful!

Many were dumbfounded, and countless blurted out applause. Not only the people of Beitang Ji and Confucianism, but also neutrals such as Shi Zhongtai and Yao Ying also lit up their eyes and praised loudly, even Xi Hucheng and a few people couldn't help but applaud. I was a little more vigilant in my heart.

If you talk about watching the battle, you will be surprised: it turns out that Ye Chunqiu's self-created "divine stroke" in the future is actually the germ of this understanding.

So far. Everyone knows that Sheng Zeyi is finished.

"Needless to say, this man is finished. ”

"Guangming Dao, this guy, is dead. ”

Almost at the same time, another high-profile battle also came to an end.

The terrifying Jiuding Seal releases a shocking and desperate force. Even though this Bright Dao powerhouse had taken it a few times, none of them could be as stressful as this time.

It's just because, this time there are more magical powers!

After being locked by an invisible force, the person fell like a meteor. At the same time, the barely defended one was crushed by the fist, and the man could even hear the sound of bones being crushed to pieces.

The pain of being crushed spread from the whole body to the heart, until he was blasted to death by the skull.

Just because Gan Qingdi can always lead the magic technique without triggering, people can't help but admire his patience or toughness, which is obviously not something ordinary people can do.

"Dead, killed, hahaha, I'll just say that Gan Qingdi is the strongest!"

"No, it's amazing. This is the middle stage of Shenzhao, where did this Gan Qingdi come from, is it possible that everyone in the Yuxu Sect is so good. ”

"It's dead, this guy here was also killed by Ye Chunqiu, these two people are too fierce, in the middle of Shenzhao, that is a strong man who can fight dozens of them, and he was actually killed by them one-on-one. ”

Suddenly, Xi Hucheng and countless other gods lost their voices for a while, and all kinds of tastes surged up, and their emotions were complicated, and it was difficult to express them.

From the twelve earthly branches to the one hundred and twenty, countless young people shouted excitedly and howled excitedly. Many people only think that these two people can kill the late stage of Shenzhao one-on-one, and if they work hard, they probably can.

No one noticed, a faint sarcasm appeared at the corner of Lu Xingyun's mouth, a wisp of arrogance was restrained, and he quietly retreated, heading straight for one of the three unresolved entrances.

No one knew what to do, almost a little breath to calm down, Gan Qingdi and Ye Chunqiu, although they were near different entrances, they were like twin brothers who turned their heads to look back at the vast clouds and mist, slightly distracted and thinking about their thoughts.

Both of them thought about the previous one, the one who defeated Gui for a long time, and then in the ten-day dry entrance battle, made it take nearly 100 days to avoid the battle, which can be called a dazzling conversation.

Suddenly, I was very eager to know whether Liu Ziran and Gan Qingdi could do their own achievements.

Killing Shenzhao in the middle of the year, he can already prove himself, whether Ye Chunqiu can do it.

What they want to know most is, what about the future?

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

No one will ever know the way, and Tan Weiran killed a god in the B room.

It's not the early stage, it's not the middle stage, it's the late stage of the Shenzhao period that has lived for nearly 900 years!

Just because the body has been destroyed and all traces have been cleaned up. This move is not superfluous, if there is an extra corpse in the B-shaped room, it is enough for the Jade Void Sect to have countless associations.

No one knows the true record of the future.

When countless voices praised Gan Qingdi and Ye Chunqiu, Fu Yongning was dissatisfied again and felt that it was too much.

In fact, everyone knows that this is not excessive.

No matter who it is, being able to kill Shenzhao in the middle of the Spirit Tour is definitely a temporary choice, and it is enough to be famous all over the world. What's more, Gan Qingdi and Ye Chunqiu are both under forty years old.

The important thing is that Tan Weiran still vaguely remembers one thing: if there are no accidents. This was the first time this generation had killed the middle of the Shinzhao period, and it was the most impressive record so far.

In a sense, this shocking record means that this generation is fading the milky smell and is able to compete with today's stalwart generation for the first time in terms of strength.

For this generation, it was a landmark event. And, with the collective outbreak and rise of a generation, the tide will gradually rise, and even become a strong stroke that cannot be ignored in the history books.

When there was a wave of people, dozens of monks slowly came out of several exits, each with a complicated expression. Tan Weiran knew that it was time, and slightly bowed his head to transmit the voice separately: "Brother Yan." Yongning, taking advantage of the chaos, you should also hide your whereabouts. ”

"I'll go first. ”

Yan Xingkong and Fu Yongning turned around slightly, and the peace talks did not change their eyes, and said that they would see each other in the future. It's a pity that Yu Zhuyan was surrounded by the crowd. There were so many people that they couldn't transmit the sound, so they had to give a look as a goodbye. Slightly tugged Yan Duwu outside the wandering object: "Shut up." Let's go. ”

It's not hypocritical to smile freely, as long as the friendship is there, it won't be a problem, with their cultivation, they will meet again when and when they have the opportunity in the future.

The dozens of new monks brought the expected uproar and disorder, crowding around, curious to inquire and peep around. The noise and scolding, and the sound of greeting each other came and went, and the fight was crowded and chaotic.

Yan Xingkong and Fu Yongning glanced at each other. He smiled, squeezed through the crowd, and disappeared after a while.

Tan Weiran was relieved and sneered silently, in fact, it is inevitable that someone will see Bao. It's just that whether you can succeed or not, whether you will be counterattacked by the target, is not certain.

There are no people who can enter the Ten Heavenly Dry Days, and none of them are easy to deal with.

However, anger makes people impulsive, greed makes people stupid, and no matter how rational a person is, there will inevitably be times when his mind is blinded by temptation, and no matter how smart he is, there will be times when he will be stupid.

"Lu'er, who are you, you don't even care about Lu'er......" Yan Duwu walked for a while, and suddenly found that Lu'er was missing, and almost jumped up in public to accuse him.

Seeing that it attracted some people's attention, Tan Weiran flashed angrily: "You shut up." ”

"Lu'er, I have my own arrangements, and I don't need you to remind me. So, shut up for me, don't speak, don't transmit sound. ”

Yan Duwu was angry, completely glaring at the dead with his eyes. Tan Weiran ignored her, mixed in the crowd, walked in the martial arts arena, looked left and right quietly, seemingly casual but actually meticulous, taking in all the scenes.

There is a Divine Illumination Realm in the east, there seem to be two in the north, and there are several in the west and south. It doesn't seem to be a pattern, and I don't know if it's deliberately arranged.

Is it someone from the Jade Void Sect?

It's no wonder that he is suspicious, in his previous life, it was the Jade Void Sect who got the Huangquan Son of Heaven Sword, and countless related rumors were circulated, and it is said that he made a deal with the Huangquan Son of Heaven Sword and a certain force.

Based on relevant rumors, it is difficult for Tan Weiran to trust the Jade Void Sect in this matter. If you extrapolate backwards from some results, the suspicion of the Jade Void Sect simply does not need to be emphasized.

When approaching the exit of the one hundred and twenty of A, Tan Weiran immediately knew why there was no big movement.

At the exit, the two gods looked at the people who were about to leave like a cozy face like a cozy god, obviously trying to dispel people's unhappiness and hostility with a cozy smile.

Although he smiled gently, he was almost tame, but almost instantly, he noticed that there was a shallow shimmer of light hanging down at the exit.

It is like a curtain of beads, and if you want to get out of the first hundred and two, you must go through the "scanning" of this light door.

In addition to the "scanning" here, behind the amiable two gods on the left and on the right, there are a pair of hidden keen eyes. Constantly sweeping over everyone, the disguised person, the nervous person, the scared person, the person in twos and threes, will surely not be able to hide under the naked eye.

A sense of cold from the bottom of Tan Weiran's heart quickly rose, and after a slight pause, he calmly faced the meticulous observation of the two godlike powerhouses, and the two soon came to the exit.

Through this light gate, a glimmer of light swept over the two of them......

Everything was as calm as usual, and the light gate did not change in the slightest.

Immediately, Tan Weiran dragged Yan Duwu Shi Shiran away!(To be continued......)