Good morning everyone. The plot must be advanced layer by layer, and the excitement and climax will last as long as possible.

There are many people in the martial arts conference, and they talk about the battle between Weiran and Yan Duwu, and in just one or two hours, it has been widely known.

Frankly speaking, this encounter is an unfinished encounter, and both sides have great reservations. Strictly speaking, in fact, they didn't show their strength, and they didn't even finish the fight.

However, others can ignore it, people only see what they want to see, and only hear what they want to hear.

So, in many word of mouth, the saying that "Xu Weiran" and Yan Duwu fought evenly spread like this.

Riding the east wind of Yan Solo Dance, "Xu Weiran" became famous in a fight.

At the same time, in many frothing discussions, Yan Solo Dance is considered to be a virtual reality. There is an empty spirit realm, which is actually not too powerful.

Young people have a sharp spirit, there is a fire in their hearts, and they are not convinced by their peers, and that is a matter of course.

Yan Duwu's reputation in this battle is planted under this general psychology of unconvincing, envy and jealousy.

The Eight Great Lingyou, who is not envious? Who is not jealous? Why is it that everyone is about the same age, those eight people can be in the Lingyou Realm, but they are only holding the True Realm, and even the Imperial Qi Realm.

Enthusiastic and bold like Cheng Hu, it is inevitable that when mentioning the Eight Great Spirit Tours, a sour sentence came out: "Most of them are practicing qi but not skills, and it is estimated that they may not be strong!"

Don't talk about Yan Solo, when he was young, the Qingdi Pei Dong came to the night in the spring and autumn, and there were still times when he was not rumored. Under the focus, everything that is done wrong is a little bit. To do a little bit, that is a lot of envy and jealousy of the attack.

Even if the light is shining, it still can't stop all kinds of controversies with envy and jealousy. No one can get everyone's approval, and it's even harder to get universal approval from your peers when you're young.

"Xu Weiran" became famous in a fight, and Yan Duwu's genius aura weakened.

It must be known that "Xu Weiran" is fighting with a child. Yan Duwu can't beat this, it's really unbearable.

Preconceived, of course. People who are envious and jealous probably don't think about it. "Xu Weiran" was certainly dragged down by the influence with the child, but Yan Duwu was obviously shrunk because of this child. Don't dare to show it to the fullest.

A lot of people don't think so, or think of it, but they just don't say it on their lips.

A few malicious people even said eloquently: "Yan Duwu was originally going to lose." If it weren't for the wind blowing the snow and suddenly making a move......"

Before the wind blew the snow to make a move, Tan Weiran relied on his momentum and experience to suppress Yan Duwu from the scene. This became evidence for those with malicious intentions.

Of course, how it really is. Everyone can see it, and anyone who has a little eyesight and a little cheek dismisses this statement.

When a number of discussions got into Yan Duwu's ears. Her brain was occupied by anger as soon as she was buzzing, and then when she saw Su Yi, she threw herself into the master's arms with a wowful cry: "Master, I didn't lose, I didn't lose!"

Su Yi was helpless. Comforted: "Of course you didn't lose. "Losing is not losing, acting as a stepping stone for "Xu Weiran" and becoming famous in a fight, it is inevitable.

Yan Duwu jumped up, his eyes were red and he gritted his teeth: "Master, I'm going to go to that person and fight again." I won't let him go this time. ”

"Nonsense. Su Yi scolded, she watched coldly, she saw that "Xu Weiran" had experienced a hundred battles, she believed that her lover could win, but it would never be easy to win: "Don't go." People with children, you won't be honored if you win. ”

"But, but ......" Yan Duwu was stunned for a long time, his eyes were red again, and he unconsciously sprinkled golden beans, and cried out with a pout.

Yan Duwu thought viciously at this time, when the next time "Xu Weiran" didn't have a child, she must teach that kid a good lesson.

Never leave a hand!

At this time, in a teahouse.

"Yan Solo Dance is one of the Eight Great Spiritual Tours, so what, the result of practicing qi but not practicing skills is to fight on an equal footing with this Xu Weiran, and it is difficult to distinguish. ”

"If you want to say that this Xu Weiran, I don't know where it came from, that sixth-order golden body is really amazing. Someone couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Someone agreed, amazed: "For the first time in my life, I heard that someone under the age of fifty can actually cultivate the golden body to the same level as the cultivation, let alone surpass it." With this, he is number one. ”

"I don't know what the origin of this Xu Weiran is, it came out overnight, every time I play a powerful role like Wu Xiang, which suddenly came out, it is a lot. I heard that some people have inquired and haven't signed up for martial arts yet. ”

Wang Tie listened quietly and saw that the sky was darkening. He took the last sip of tea, dragged his tired body back to the inn.

I just thought that it would be good if Brother Tan Weiran could be as strong as Xu Weiran.

It's a pity that that's Xu Weiran, not talking about Weiran.

Wang Tie stood in front of the inn, looking up at the dark sky, how could he find his fellow door?

Are you really going to the Tobu Wasteland? I heard that it's very far away.

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

Night fell, and darkness enveloped everything.

Xiangtian Peak, as high as 3,000 zhang, is the highest peak in the peripheral mountains of Xiaobuzhou Mountain. At the same time, it is also the highest mountain within a radius of 500 miles outside the city.

At night, the moon shines brightly and the stars shine. A vast white figure stood still like a fossil.

A trace of soft light sprinkled on this person, circulating an extraordinary layer of light, filtering through this person's body, and the soft halo actually released a faint sharpness that made people dare not look at it directly.

The wind blows the snow like an ice sculpture, he doesn't move like a mountain, waiting, hoping that "Xu Weiran" will not disappoint him.

The wind blows the snow and has a feeling that "Xu Weiran" will not disappoint him, he has a very strong feeling that the other party will definitely come.

During the day in the restaurant, he didn't directly say about the battle, and he said concisely and concisely, firstly, he faintly found that "Xu Weiran" didn't want to be public. Second, he didn't want to be watched by many people like last time.

In fact, the wind blew the snow successfully, and no one knew what the three words between him and "Xu Weiran" meant.

Long. The wind blew and snow closed his eyes to recuperate, and suddenly opened his eyes slightly.

A faint black shadow shot up from the mountainside at great speed. The pointes of the toes are in one place, and they rise into the air as fast as lightning, and after one time and again, they will soon come to the top of the mountain.

The black figure is like ink falling out of the black, facing a very strong wind. Writhing a little in the wind, wrapped in black, it has landed on the top of the mountain.

The black shadow took the lead in pulling off the scarf, revealing a white, tender and handsome face: "I'll guess." With your temperament, you will most likely wait for me in the highest place. Sure enough, you're here. ”

During the day, the two only talked about tonight. It was a hint of the time of the battle, but the location was not mentioned from beginning to end. The other party can find here, which shows the tacit understanding.

The wind blew the snow for no reason, and a smile melted on the frost-like cold face: "Your sister ......"

Tan Weiran smiled: "I entrust it to a friend for the time being, so I'm a little late." I don't dare to deal with you. ”

The wind blows the snow and reads some meanings, and raises his head slightly: "You have heard me." ”

"I've heard and seen with my own eyes the battle between you and Zheng Chongnan. Tan Weiran nodded.

"You should know that I condense the sword spirit. The wind blowing the snow looked indifferent, and there was a slight hint of surprise: "So, you also condense your spirit." ”

Tan Weiran said casually: "If you don't condense your spirit." How can I believe in myself. ”

Regardless of the strong wind, the wind that never moved was shocked, and he couldn't hide the surprise and shock: "You actually practiced the sixth-order golden body, but also condensed the spirit. ”

"When I saw you today, I wanted to learn your sixth-order golden body. and a unique method of warfare that fuses the strength of the flesh. "The wind blows the snow's gaze unstoppable, full of accidents and vibrations, and even more excitement that is difficult to hide.

Good eyesight. I actually saw that I was fighting in the restaurant today, trying to combine my physical strength. Tan Weiran calmly, nodded and shook his head: "It's difficult." Combining physical strength with fist intent is not an overnight effort. ”

After all. This is the power refined by the Silence Chapter, which is too powerful to be integrated into the true meaning or even the spirit.

The wind blows the snow during the day and asks if ten days is enough to integrate, and the cognition and starting point itself are wrong, and they mistakenly think that it is a normal physical strength.

Wind blowing snow actually nodded, shook his head again, and said regretfully: "It's a pity." ”

"It's not a pity. Tan Weiran laughed: "I missed it this time, and there will be a next time." Besides, this time, I have the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound Sword. ”

"Oh, you use a sword too. The wind blows the snow like a frost-covered eye, revealing irrepressible excitement: "Mine is the Ice and Snow Night Return Sword!"

Tan Weiran smiled: "So, this time is the end of the point, or ......"

The wind blows the snow and stares like ice flowers: "Do whatever you want, and win it out!"

"Good!"

Tan Weiran smiled lightly, gathered his mind, focused on not moving, turned his hand, and took the sword from the storage bag.

The wind blows the snow and slowly holds down the sword, holds it, and releases it again, and says: "I'll wait for you to have a stick of incense" Tan Weiran flew all the way up, and it took a lot of true qi, and the wind and snow didn't want to take advantage of this.

Tan Weiran nodded in greeting, closed his eyes and breathed, recovering his true qi while recuperating his spirit.

Gradually, he abandoned his distracting thoughts, and he was focused both physically and mentally, forgetting everything around him, even the strong and powerful wind could not distract him in the slightest.

When he opened his eyes again, a fine light flashed, Tan Weiran stomped his feet, and with a flick of his fingers, the sword was unsheathed: "It's coming!"

A purple sword light suddenly bloomed like a flower in the night.

With a crisp roar, the wind blew the snow's body and disappeared suddenly, only the vast white shadows, intertwined with a faint white, sprinkled with thousands of sword lights.

In the blink of an eye, the two figures fought together, and the weapons couldn't help but make the sound of ping-pong fire.

Wherever the purple sword light went, it turned scorched black along the way. And wherever the white sword light went, a thin layer of frost condensed everywhere. Just see the brilliance of the two swordsmanship.

The swords and swords are intertwined, as if in the thunder light, there are ice flowers condensed.

Rao is an ordinary sword power, and when it is exerted in the hands of the two, it also has boundless power.

The wind blows the snow and concentrates, the clothes flutter, and the focused sword swings, a vast aura that seems to be real and real, accompanied by the release of sword intent.

One sword intent!

Tan Weiran forgot himself, shook his wrist and flicked the sword, and burst out with a sharp roar in an instant. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )