The voice fell.

Wen Ping dodged Wei Qianjue's slash sideways, and then casually slapped away the half-human-tall tornado-shaped hurricane that swept past him. As soon as he turned around, Wen Ping subconsciously raised his leg and kicked towards Wei Qianjue.

Wei Qianjue blocked with his hand, took a few steps back, and after standing still, he didn't quickly shoot back.

His eyes were fixed on Wen Ping's left hand, and his face showed a slight look of astonishment, "Pulse Gate-you are actually from the Xuan Realm!"

He never expected that the person in front of him, who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, turned out to be a Tongxuan Realm! It is reported that the youngest Tongxuan Realm in East Lake was also after the age of 25. And that is already a rare genius in East Lake for a thousand years.

Wen Ping had advanced so many years, and he had never heard of Tong Xuan as young as Wen Ping.

If that's all, he's just surprised, and he won't stop to take a look. After all, his knife never stopped after it was unsheathed, but it stopped today.

For what he saw was a crimson vein.

It's already shocking to step into Tongxuan at this age, but I didn't expect it to be a different vein.

He understood why Wen Ping dared to come to him and make a big deal of nonsense against him, and with an attitude that killed him, it turned out that it was not the ignorant pride of young people, but also this mutated vein, which was where all his confidence was.

The heart of love is gradually rising!

Wei Qianjue said in an appreciative tone: "Wen Ping, you really surprised me too much. It's better to throw yourself under my Thousand Unique Gates, and be the worship of the Thousand Unique Gates, I will protect you from worry-free in the future, and solve all the enemies who have received a bounty to kill you for you. ”

Wen Ping asked, "You don't want to kill me?"

Wei Qianjue immediately responded, "Wen Ping, you and I have no hatred or resentment, so there is no need to fight for this kind of hour. The old man just accepted the bounty for killing you, and he can give it up at any time. ”

"Hmph. ”

Wen Ping smiled coldly.

Then he said: "It's boring to talk about it now." Let's leave an arm behind and we'll talk about other things. ”

Bang!

The sound of the pulse was heard.

Seeing this, how could Wei Qianjue not understand that his words did not change Wen Ping's mind, Wen Ping was determined to fight him. Wei Qianjue raised the knife in his hand again and said, "Since you are bent on going your own way, then forget it." ”

It's a pity to kill a different vein master, but what's the matter with him? It's not his own thing, and even if it's gone, he never cares.

However, after killing Wen Ping, he had to go to Shan Long for an additional bounty, and 50 white crystals to kill a different vein Tongxuan, it was too cheap. The different veins are not cabbage, and a little white crystal can be discarded.

The voice fell, and the sound of vibrating pulses resumed.

Bang –

The crisp sound streaked across the sky, like thunder on the ground.

The next moment, Wei Qianjue's knife slashed towards Wen Ping again, the speed was like a grasshopper suddenly jumping out, and it was in front of Wen Ping in the blink of an eye. At the same time, along with his knife out, there was one tornado hurricane after another.

Before the knife arrived, several tornado-shaped hurricanes turned by the sword rays arrived in front of Wen Ping first.

Wen Ping immediately released a wave of pulse qi, using the pulse qi as a simple impact attack, directly rushing through the tornado-shaped hurricane transformed by the sword. But although they were washed away, their momentum remained undiminished.

Like wild bulls, they changed direction and sank into the forest, forcibly opening up a new path in the forest. It was just two breaths of time, and an old tree that had grown in the forest for a hundred years was shattered by them.

It was at this time that Wei Qianjue's knife arrived!

A knife was directly slashed at Wen Ping's shoulder, the speed was so fast, although Wen Ping had time to react, the blade passed through the immortal breeze robe.

He was sure that if he was a little slower, the knife in Wei Qianjue's hand would definitely be cut off on his shoulder.

After dodging the first knife, Wei Qianjue's second and third knives came again in a blink of an eye, which was obviously a little more powerful than Fang Cai's knife.

Wei Qian never forgot to kindly remind Wen Ping, "Wen Ping, the decaying hurricane slash is a Perfection Realm Yellow-level mid-grade pulse technique, although you are in the Xuan Lower Realm, but the cultivation time is too short, the old decay persuades you to give up resistance directly." ”

After reminding him, the smile on the corner of Wei Qianjue's mouth became thicker.

Ten slashes in succession!

With each knife, Wen Ping was forced back step by step with an absolute overwhelming advantage.

After ten swords, Wen Ping had already taken ten steps back.

But Wei Qianjue stared at Wen Ping, but his smile slowly disappeared, because Wen Ping stood in front of him and didn't have anything to do. There is no panicked posture, and there is no rush to be seen.

This was the first time he had faced such a situation in the Tongxuan Lower Realm.

One realm and one day.

The middle realm of Tongxuan has the ability to crush the lower realm of Tongxuan.

But when it comes to Wen Ping, the phrase "one realm and one day" is useless at all.

The next moment, Wen Ping's voice arrived.

"Wei Qianjue, if you want to kill me, you better have some ability to press the bottom of the box, right? That's it, you don't even have the qualifications to meet me. ”

"Arrogance!"

Wei Qianjue shouted angrily.

Bang!

After vibrating the pulse, the momentum and fall of the knife in his hand suddenly doubled, and it was still a hurricane of two or three swords, but now a knife came down, and it was completely a splash of swords, just like the brilliance released by fireworks.

Countless swords followed Wei Qianjue, and ten meters around, no matter what it was, it was cut into pieces.

The momentum of pressure is the invincible power of the Xuan Middle Realm!

Seeing this, Wen Ping no longer showed off his body, but immediately vibrated his pulse and released the fire dragon technique.

After the red veins entered the vein gate from heaven and earth, a fire dragon with more than three feet of strength immediately appeared behind Wen Ping.

Compared to the fire dragon released in the body refining realm, it has been expanded three times. At the same time, it has more verve.

In the past, the fire dragon was like a poplar without eyes, although it had the temperature to burn everything, it did not have that huge momentum. The current fire dragon is like being put the finishing touch, it is agile, and it also has the majesty of a dragon.

The fire dragon opened its mouth, revealing the mouth of the flaming flame dragon.

Wen Ping said: "Wei Qianjue, try my technique, how about it?"

When the words fell, Wen Ping's heart immediately moved.

The three-zhang long, nearly ten-meter-long fire dragon soared into the sky, and then pounced on the oncoming Wei Qianjue.

Wei Qianjue looked at this scene, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again, but he didn't stop, and rushed directly towards Wen Ping with a huge momentum.

But the moment he came into contact with the fire dragon, the sword was like a stone submerged in a deep pool, except for a few ripples, there was no major movement at all.

After being surprised, he immediately accepted the recruitment and stood still, the knife rose again, and responded: "First there was the fire snake technique, and now there is the fire dragon." Wen Ping, you really didn't disappoint me, you deserve to be the youngest Tongxuan Realm in East Lake. ”

In this sentence, Wei Qianjue was really admiring Wen Ping.

For him, having an opponent is a kind of happiness.

It would be even more of an honor to kill the opponent and take away everything that belonged to him.

Bang –

A dull vibratory sound sounded.

Wei Qianjue's knife rose again, but this time, it was different from the previous two times.

Slash it with a knife!

Just a flash of sword flew out.

But this only sword is three feet long, and it has a scorching sun and a fierce power with the fire dragon.

Wei Qianjue said: "It's a pity, you are too young after all. On the way to cultivation, fast speed is a good thing, but it is also a bad thing. The yellow-level mid-grade pulse technique, after cultivating to the consummation realm, the different pulse pulse technique is in front of it, just like an ant. ”

The voice fell.

The fire dragon collided with the sword.

Rumble!

A loud bang was heard.

The fire dragon was split and then dispersed like a cloud, turning the mountainside of Yunlan Mountain into a sea of fire.

But the sword is still there!

The two techniques competed, but the introductory fire dragon technique still fell behind after all.