Chapter Fifty-Nine: Burst, Defeat, Fight

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You Quan and An Su'er turned around and wanted to leave but couldn't, and the intertwined thunder lights were like a dense net that forced back the steps taken by the two.

Not only that, but a thunder power grid wrapped Wei Rubei and other four masters in it.

Fortunately, Tan Weiran didn't want to sneak attack from behind, so the power in the sword intent was not triggered. Rao is like this, and the four of them can't help but be shocked.

If it is fist intent, it is not surprising, You Quan and others have heard of it, and even witnessed Tan Weiran fighting with fist intent and Dharma protector. However, what Tan Weiran did at this time was not a fist intent!

You Quan's color changed, Wei Rubei was solemn, An Su'er put away her smile, and Zheng Wenjun's face turned even pale! The four of them were all in a hurry, staring at the handsome young man who was dashing and seemed to be full of sword energy.

Sword Intent!

It turned out to be sword intent. The sword intent of the Nine Sections Thunder Hidden Sword!

The group of four was so shocked that they could hardly believe what they had seen. This young man, who was only thirteen years old, actually condensed his fist intent and ...... respectively Sword Intent!

This scene suddenly shocked all the spectators!

Seeing the peak, Song Shen stood up suddenly, took the chair and fell off without knowing it, looking at this amazing sword intent in a lost mind!

"It's sword intent again!"

Mo Feique, who has always been extremely confident in Wei Rubei since his debut, originally had a rock-solid temperament. At this time, the body and mind were shocked, and he suddenly stood up and tilted the tea out of the teacup without realizing it.

Ning Ruyu and Feng Zishuang each changed color suddenly, and jumped up with a single arrow step, like a storm beating in their hearts, only slapping their minds into countless pieces, and suddenly gave birth to a sense of powerlessness!

After the fist intent, it turned out to be the sword intent!

He Ping's smile was gone, and while his heart was full of shock, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide and be stunned, and then looked at Elder Su Man with a dull face. Suddenly, an inexplicable remorse engulfed his body and mind, why didn't he listen to Elder Suman?

From the sect master and the first seat, to the elder protector, they were all shocked. It seems that from this moment on, I really got to know the famous Tan Weiran again.

It seems that the previous understanding has never been complete. It was only then that I saw it.

Tang Xinyun sneered, laughed proudly, and said to himself: "See if you dare to despise my family in the future, thinking that after the old man dismisses his skills, he will not be able to do it?"

Xu Daoning smiled softly, revealing a faint wisp of indescribable sarcasm, and then quickly retracted again, leaving only shallow sadness.

In addition to talking about the future, everyone on the peak of seeing nature knows what kind of words each peak and vein have after talking about the future and dispersing the gong.

It's scrapped, it's over, and so on, full of firm rhetoric.

There are even many people who say in private that they see what is arrogant after seeing the sexual peak, and they say how to do it, and they want to regain face on Tan Weiran. There is a lot of such schadenfreude.

If it was an ordinary disciple's rhetoric, Tang Xinyun and the others might not care too much, and Xu Daoning would not be angry. Partial birth, many of these words came from the elders of various peaks, even Mo Feique and Ning Ruyu also said in private, "It's good to be wasted."

Tan Weiran was dedicated to cultivation at that time, ignoring external objects. Tang Xinyun and the others didn't know how many times they had been angry in private, but if it wasn't for Xu Daoning to stop it, they would have been fighting outside for a long time.

Xu Daoning knew that some people were afraid. Fear of talking about the future represents the sound and strength of the peak.

Fight! Fight!

The elders of the sect are all sentient beings, and the war in their chests has been ignited before talking: "Don't want mother-in-law and mother-in-law, on the other, why don't I pick the four of you one by one!"

The five figures intertwined in the field at great speed, and the weapons collided constantly, and the sparks burst out uncontrollably. Wei Rubei smirked, barely resisting the astonishing sword intent, and said sternly: "Junior Brother Weiran, you are deliberately breaking the rules of the sect by doing this, and you will be punished." ”...,

"It's up to you, what qualifications do you have to challenge the four of us!" Zheng Wenjun roared angrily, and kept swinging his double swords to resist the sword intent.

Tan Weiran's body was like a ghost, and he wrapped the four of them together with the nine-section Thunder Hidden Sword, forcing the four of them to surround him together, looked around and said coldly: "Don't say whether I am qualified for this kind of thing." ”

"Look at you and wait, a competition is extremely difficult, I really feel extremely boring. Waiting for you to fight one by one, I have to wait until I am old!"

A cold and fierce furious voice burst out from Tan Weiran's mouth: "If you have anything to say, leave it to me to blow you up before it's too late!"

"Now, if I want to fight, you will fight with me!

Fifty percent of the sword intent swept in terror, subtly stirring from the outside in. The faces of the four of You Quan changed greatly, and they were gradually forced to surround Tan Weiran, You Quan was also cool, and immediately decided: "Okay, if you want to fight, I will fight with you!"

You Quan laughed wildly, and slashed out with a fierce sword: "Ghost Blood Knife, you have sword intent, I have sword intent!"

Fifty percent of the sword intent was surging, the battle intent was surging, and one slashed out, suddenly like a ball of blood bursting out.

An Su'er was dignified, fluttering a step, like a flower fairy, a soft palm will come out, as if there are thousands of petals flying away: "Falling flowers and colorful palms!"

All the meanings of the moves that refer to the condensed moves can be collectively referred to as the fist intent.

Tan Weiran was suddenly awe-inspired, and glanced at Wei Rubei, who was using his sword intent to counterattack. Among the four masters of this view, three of them have already condensed their sword intent and fist intent! The difficulty of this challenge is extraordinary.

"Kill!" Tan Weiran's mind moved, and he raised his hand and slashed with a sword!

The light in the sword seemed to cover the sky and the sun, and I saw the silver purple intertwined with thunder and lightning twisting, like an angry tide. One move, Tan Weiran snorted, took three steps back, and didn't think about it at all, his left hand was in turn a move of Jin Xing Dragon Claw Hand!

Zheng Wenjun's sneak attack behind him was unsuccessful, and he was caught by Tan Weiran, and collided with the sword several times, but the mistake was not the golden body and the dragon grasp, but he was afraid that his fingers would be seriously injured.

Tan Weiran Ha Lu Ha Da Lu smiled: "Good sword!" After a pause, another sword slashed out erratically: "It's a pity, it's too wasteful to fall into your Zheng Wenjun's hands!"

Zheng Wenjun blushed and buried his head in the attack. Tan Weiran smiled, and he was cold: "It turns out that you haven't condensed the true meaning of the move, so I don't have to be polite!"

"No sword intent, you're not my opponent!" Zheng Wenjun's face suddenly became hot and roared.

Among the four masters of Guanwei, it seems that he is really the only one who has not yet condensed his sword intent. In fact, it's not that he is not good enough, he has no true intentions, and he can still sweep the micro realm, but the performance of the other three is too amazing.

Before the words fell, Tan Weiran just forced You Quan and the others back with a sword, stomped his feet and swung, and his body shot out like a sharp arrow: "I'll knock you out first! Get out!"

"Earthwalker Dragon Claw!"

Boom Boom! Talking about the condensation of qi, the flying dragon breathed like the sky, and three consecutive moves of the earth-walking dragon claw hand penetrated the sword light heavily, bombarding the sword!

One step, two steps, three steps. Zheng Wenjun snorted, and was horrified to find that he couldn't stop the force that was like a mountain, and his arms were almost paralyzed by the dark energy, and he stepped back several feet.

The fourth trick of the earth dragon claw hand is coming again! Tan Weiran's eyes shone brightly, and he shouted: "Break!"

Li Shen Qianjun grabbed it, and the thunder shook with a crackle, Zheng Wenjun seemed to have blood pouring on his face, and the sword in his hand could no longer hold it. Bent to the limit by this terrifying force in one move, it broke with a bang!

"Sharp but not strong. What are you going to do with such a sword!" Tan Weiran grabbed the broken sword casually, reflected it with a hand, and swung the nine-section Thunder Hidden Sword with his right hand again, skillfully intercepting the three of You Quan who were in a state of anger. ...,

"Take my last trick again!"

Tan Weiran shook his body and flew, and seemed to be swaying upward, turning into a move of the Nine Heavens Crazy Dragon!

Zheng Wenjun blushed and pushed out his fists, but he couldn't resist the power of the dragon claw at all, his arms snapped and broke, and he was grabbed and hit on the chest, and his golden body was broken. I saw that my heart collapsed, spurting blood, and I was beaten by one move!

In front of everyone's eyes, five moves to defeat Zheng Wenjun, who was rampant in the micro realm!

If it is so powerful, it is really arrogant, which makes countless spectators shocked!

Talking about Weiran, I only felt hearty, every pore of my body was cheering, and I only felt that I had fought in my life, and I rarely had such a feeling of happiness. The emotions in my chest were agitated, and I couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar, looking at my hands!

He found that he liked the feeling!

In the siege of the four, Tan Weiran was actually experienced and easily beat Zheng Wenjun out of the game with five moves. This kind of power is as confident as You Quan, and he can't help but be cautious, and the three of them jointly besiege it.

Wei Rubei's face changed slightly, and he said pretendedly: "Little brother Weiran, don't make mistakes again and again!"

Tan Weiran glanced coldly and said, "Wei Rubei, your hypocrisy is really hypocritical and makes people want to vomit." Don't worry, I'll definitely save your mistakes again and again to the last minute!"

Lian Zhan You Quan and An Su'er, showing their majesty to the fullest! Although Tan Weiran is not even as tall as An Su'er, he looks short, and in the eyes of everyone, he is clearly majestic and tall.

The nine-section Thunder Hidden Sword in the right hand, and the Dragon Claw Hand in the left hand, are powerful against the three major rivals, and Wei Ling is for a while. How many disciples watching the battle were enthusiastic when they saw it, and they only wanted to fight with the three masters of watching the microscopic things.

If you can't talk about it at a young age, why can't I?

Cultivation is weak, and there are skills. Talking about Weiran, I still rely on my perfect skills, why can't I?

At this moment, I don't know how many disciples moved in their hearts, and their confidence was surging.

Tan Weiran opened his mouth and sucked, as if he had sucked all the air into his lungs, and with one move of the dragon claw hand forced Wei Rubei to retreat, and with one move of the right hand of the nine-section Thunder Hidden Sword against An Su'er's Falling Flower Colorful Quan and You Quan's Ghost Blood Knife!

The fine willow body swayed, like a pervasive wind, skillfully shuttling in the sword intent and fist intent. Like a ghost, he appeared in front of Wei Rubei, seeing the momentum and bombarding with one move, like a golden dragon dancing wildly.

The sound was like a thunderbolt, and he grabbed Rubei in the center: "Medium!"