Lao Di went out to eat and just came back.

Tan Weiran said lightly: "Yes, hand over your results." ”

The wind blows the snow and has no intention of robbing others of the results of the war, nor does it want to be robbed by others, as the saying goes, don't do to others what you don't want to do. He felt that he should not be soft on this kind of person and this kind of thing, and this point was very similar to Tan Weiran's view.

When you do something you shouldn't have done, and when you bear the price, don't complain.

It must be said that he and Tan Weiran only had a brief intersection after performing martial arts and sword fighting, although they have not seen each other for many years, they can become confidant-like friends, and there is some truth in it.

The indomitable sword is a murderous swordsmanship, and Liu Chengfeng is not a murderous person. The disciples cultivated by the Visibility Peak are by no means pedantic moral people, and it is natural to be robbed if they fail to rob people.

Qiu Xiaobai jumped up and down excitedly on the side, and applauded the decision of the conversation with Weiran: "Great, if it weren't for your sneak attack and robbery first, honest people like Qiu Ye would really be embarrassed to do this." Thank you so much, well done. ”

A group of people were stunned, Yao Jinxiu was even more stunned, why did the situation suddenly turn around: "You ......"

Talking about Haoyang and others wanting to use strong words to snatch the results of others without distinguishing between right and wrong, Yao Jinxiu felt that this was not good, and he was ashamed. But when others wanted to talk about the results of Haoyang's people, she was also not happy, she became angry, and shouted: "Stop." ”

As soon as she stepped forward, she was shocked to see a wisp of sword spirit leaving a beautiful and terrifying halo in her retina, and her body was involuntarily slashed by a sword.

"It's none of your business. Tan Weiran said lightly, and waved his hand again without hesitation.

Poof! Tan Haoyang's inner armor bloomed with brilliant brilliance, and the whole person flew up, and then threw it the river beach. With a muffled snort, a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was shocked and angry: "You...... You ......"

Looked at. His teammates were in an uproar, and Yao Jinxiu was furious: "Stop! Otherwise, I'm welcome!" As he spoke, he deliberately created a sound wave to slash at Tan Weiran.

It's a pity that the sword spirit couldn't touch Tan Weiran, so he was dissolved by Qiu Xiaobai, who was killed in the oblique pull: "Yo, you're welcome." Sounds like you're being polite!"

"This is when Haoyang made a move on us. Why don't you shout more? If our strength is not good, we will be the ones who will be attacked and killed. The two fought fiercely together, Qiu Xiaobai's hippie smile was scathing, and every sentence drilled into Yao Jinxiu's heart: "At this time, I know that I have made a move,"

"You!" Yao Jinxiu's pretty face was flushed with anger, as if it had been smeared with a layer of vermilion, and she didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed: "You are talking nonsense!"

"How. After pretending for a long time, I finally couldn't sit still, and I want to help your companion?" Qiu Xiaobai's sword spirit was powerful, but his mouth seemed to be even more powerful, and Yao Jinxiu was extremely embarrassed and angry: "It should have been like this a long time ago, what's the point of pretending." ”

"Tsk, it's a pity, I have heard that Yao Jinxiu is kind to people everywhere. People are heroic, and many people respect them. It's better to be famous than not to meet. It's just a pretending person......"

Xiaobai is too mean! Tan Weiran couldn't help but look sideways, and casually struck Tan Haoyang with a sword. He didn't know how Qiu Xiaobai and Yao Jinxiu got together in their previous life, and they fell in love and killed each other, but for now, he intuitively thought that the love and killing of these two would continue to be staged in this life.

Until then. Xiaobai, Xiaobai, don't blame me, it's your own mouth.

Turning his face, the smile in his eyes faded like a tide and turned cold. Falling into Tan Haoyang's eyes, it was cold enough to freeze people. Tan Weiran stroked the Shutu Sword with his fingertips, and tilted his head slightly: "Handed over?"

"Don't worry, you are the person who talks about Miaoyin, I will give the talker a little face, and I won't kill you. ”

Tan Weiran's words were understated, but Tan Haoyang's heart sank little by little, touching his serious eyes, but he knew that it was not a joke. He knew very well that if he didn't kill people, there were countless ways to make people feel painful, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly, gritted his teeth, and was about to agree, when he suddenly saw that Tan Weiran quickly turned back.

At this moment, something happened suddenly.

Where Tan Weiran turned his head, a distant energy locked on this side and blasted into the air. In an instant, the fist was overwhelming, and the situation changed.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Before a sound fell, Tan Weiran closed his palms under the concentration, and the Shutu Sword pointed to the sky, instantly spitting out a stunning peerless brilliance.

Like lightning, no, it's more amazing and shining than lightning.

The breath is fierce, the sword spirit of the world, slash!

Although it is a latecomer, it can be so fast that it is incomparably fast, and it is the first to come. At the same time, it broke into the opponent's air-squeezing fist from the very center.

Sharp!

actually slashed into the opponent's fist and cut off the power. It's a pity that it can't be solved.

Someone in the air let out a sigh: "Huh...... Have real skill. ”

The remnants of the fist were like cannonballs falling from the sky, slamming heavily on the land around the river beach, the river exploded, and countless waves flew into the sky, and the rolling air waves immediately pushed everyone in all directions.

The crowd of people all spread out like a goddess scattering flowers, and Tan Weiran's heart was solemn, and he spit out four words slightly: "Late stage of Shenzhao!"

The real rival is here!

A ray of excitement jumped out of the wind blowing snow's eyes, and a sword like a condensed sword made of ice and snow quietly held in his hand. This is the challenge he wants most!

Liu Chengfeng said: "I have a sword!"

Qiu Xiaobai said: "I have an inner armor!"

At the same time that the two were blown away by the force, they completed the exchange of opinions, looked at each other again, fell to the ground and said in unison: "Good guy, join forces to him!"

At this time, the figure in the air suddenly split into two!

The original natural breath was strangely divided into two different breaths, which belonged to different people. This breath of full firepower is full of vitality, although it is formless and substantial, it is simply a wolf smoke that soars into the sky in perception.

It's another post-apocalypse!

That is to say, in the future, they are not facing one, but two gods in the later stage!

Including Yao Jinxiu, and even Qiu Xiaobai, all of them suddenly sank in their hearts, as if they were about to fall into the abyss that would never see the light of day. In the later stage of a god's photo, everyone can fight, if there are two, where is there much hope?

Fight!

Whether there is hope or not, you have to fight!

Liu Chengfeng did not hesitate and quickly put away his fear. He has experienced the collapse of the sect, experienced the destruction of his family, and has rolled in life and death more than once, plus he is like Mingkong's character of "except martial arts, how much other meaning does it mean", the more difficult the situation, the more it can inspire his determination and fighting spirit!

Qiu Xiaobai's usual hippie smile is a lazy and untrustworthy shape, and it is really at a critical juncture, although it is not without fear and fear, but it can be left behind and re-energized!

Yao Jinxiu pursed her lips so white that she held the knife hard, and her eyes exuded an indescribable strength even at this time. It must be admitted that she has another extreme charm and temperament at this moment, Qiu Xiaobai glanced at it and was stunned.

Tan Haoyang couldn't help but retreat for the first time, and then gritted his teeth and showed a single breath, stiffly moving forward, not retreating an inch!

At the time of lightning, each person's different expressions may reflect each person's future achievements.

My! Wind blowing snow thought in her heart, and was about to say it. Suddenly, Tan Weiran shook slightly, and when he rubbed his body, he glanced at each other: "Mine!"

These two gods did not make any more moves in the later stage, but continued to approach, obviously in order to cultivate this biggest advantage and choose: melee!

When it comes to melee combat, there's no one in the room like me!

Otherwise, with Xiaoxue's fragile defense of having no golden body and no inner armor, once someone else gets close to you, they can kill you at any time.

Hurriedly glanced at each other, although there was no word, the wind blowing snow understood the general meaning of the conversation. He has never been a hypocritical person, knowing that this is the best tactic to deal with, his footsteps paused slightly, and he lagged behind the conversation, urging the true qi to boil, condensing his mind and brewing swordsmanship.

The other party is menacing and comes extremely fast.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the other party was divided into two, and one of them was divided and forced towards Yao Jinxiu and the others. The other pounced like a goshawk fighting a rabbit.

Tan Weiran looked at each other, turned around and stepped on a deep breath, swallowing and spitting, faintly swallowing the world.

"Huh. The person who came was slightly surprised, but it did not affect its movements in the slightest, it was as fast as lightning, and when it approached, it was not true, and the iron fist was struck!

If you are a foot away, you will not hear any sound, and it seems that even the sound of the wind has disappeared. But if you are in the middle of the conversation, you can hear the roaring wind and thunder that has forcibly poured into your ears, almost rushing into your mind and filling your mind.

No one knows best the terrifying power of his fist. If the defense is poor, and the fight is strong, not to mention the late stage of the Spirit Journey Realm, even the early stage of Shenzhao, it will also be killed by a punch!

It's not uncommon to even smash people into a puddle of flesh.

This person is very clear, no one in the Spirit Wandering Realm under the age of fifty dares to carry it, and no one can resist this punch head-on!

He is lonely and unheard, it is difficult to say whether others can do it or not, and he will definitely dare to talk about it!

Waste!

Forty percent of the fist is out!

When Tan Weiran's pair of fists collided with a ferocious punch, the fists condensed, and the sudden collision produced a dizzying and suffocating effect.

"Huh?" The person who came faintly felt that his sudden movement was strangely relieved for some reason.

Bang!

A deafening explosion erupted from where the two men were fist-fighting, as if a monstrous hurricane was stirring, blowing sand and rocks in all directions, and rivers splashing.

Poof! The power of the fist vibrates in.

has a strong ten-fold golden body, although Tan Weiran was not injured, but it was inevitable that the aftermath would penetrate, and the internal organs were suddenly shocked, and it was very uncomfortable. He was involuntarily pushed into the air by this suddenly exerted force, and then fell into the river more than 300 zhang away.

However, the person who came was not comfortable at all, and at the moment of the fist, he had already noticed the terrifying power that burst out from Tan Weiran's pair of iron fists, and he was moved: "The power of the flesh?!" (To be continued......