During the day, the sun pressed the road, and today it was just two shifts, and there was no change at night. You're not going to hit me, are you?

The fingers were twisted and bent.

Tan Weiran said lightly: "Let me ask you, how many people have come to your Mingxin Sect this time, what are their cultivations, and where are they now?"

Guan Yuecheng snorted, his head was drenched in fine sweat, and he was angry: "What do you want to do, do you know that the Dao Sword Pool is not allowed to fight and hurt people, you don't want to die." ”

Say. Tan Weiran's expression was indifferent, and he increased his strength, almost about to break his fingers!

A young man twisted a finger, and a young man bent his body in a cold sweat because of this, and this young man looked much taller at this time.

Guan Yuecheng was so painful that cold sweat couldn't stop pouring out, and when he saw many other people stretching out their heads and shrinking their heads, he became more and more ashamed, and shouted: "If you don't let go, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

Before the words fell, the light of Tan Weiran flashed, Guan Yuecheng fell to the sky with a miserable howl, and hugged his palms with a miserable face and roared!

Everyone's eyes were focused, and they suddenly gasped!

This finger was suddenly twisted and broken by Tan Weiran, and coldly threw the bloody finger on Guan Yuecheng's face, and said slowly: "I really want to know how ruthless you are!"

Guan Yuecheng was drenched in a miserable cold sweat, leaned out in an instant, and roared angrily: "You have caused a big disaster, I will kill you, and the sect will not blame me!"

In the blink of an eye, two figures staggered by! There was a muffled thunderclap, and suddenly, the two figures separated.

Guan Yuecheng slammed into the stone wall like a big stone flying out. Tan Weiran's face was expressionless, three steps and two steps, and stepped forward to make a move of the Earth Walking Dragon Claw Hand!

Ten percent fist intent!

How could it be a perfect fist! Guan Yuecheng's color changed instantly, he roared angrily and poured his true qi, and his hands were desperately fighting! I only felt that these slender white and tender little hands were like a 10,000-pound hammer, and it was difficult to resist at all!

Guan Yuecheng was suddenly embedded in the stone wall like a mural, spurting blood as he spoke, describing desolation and hoarseness: "I am a disciple of the Mingxin Sect, you continue to hurt people in the sword pool, and our Mingxin Sect will never let you go!"

Guan Yuecheng was furious, and said sharply: "Don't you want to know how many people from our Mingxin Sect have come, let me tell you, in addition to Senior Uncle Qian, there are also four people including Senior Brother Qin Bo and Qin, all of whom are inside!"

Speaking of Senior Brother Qin and the others, Guan Yuecheng sneered and said confidently: "With your ability, even if you can beat me, Senior Brother Qin will kill your dog." ”

Qin Bo lowered his head and groaned before talking, as if it was the night Bohou in the future?

Seeing the situation before the conversation was resolved, Guan Yuecheng laughed wildly: "Do you know that Lu Dao is afraid? Let me tell you, it's too late." Do you think that anyone in our Mingxin Sect can provoke anyone? Do you think that any disciple of Mingxin Sect would dare to hurt anyone?"

"If you get down on your knees and beg for mercy at this time, I may consider letting you live. ”

Tan Weiran smiled lightly, remembering that Zong Changkong was besieged by the Mingxin Sect, so he raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "Begging for mercy?

With a stomp of his feet, Tan Weiran hit Guan Yuecheng's heart like a thunderous punch, and his entire heart was shattered with a snort! Guan Yuecheng opened his mouth wide, spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the young man in front of him!

This young man, not afraid of the Mingxin Sect, who has stood in the desolate realm for more than 100,000 years, is not afraid of the famous Mingxin Sect?

Tan Weiran waved his sleeves lightly, and his mind turned sharply: "In these years, all families and factions have been used to living a peaceful life, and the people on the side have not been raised, but this sense of superiority is very heavy!"

Carefully speaking, the Mingxin Sect is a great sect that has stood in the Wasteland for many years, except for the talk that the sky is not afraid of the earth, whoever eats it will easily provoke the other party?...,

An Su'er and the others were already silent, watching Tan Weiran kill people in a daze, and their minds were in turmoil. This is not an outsider, but a Mingxin Sect.

An Su'er was anxious, Yan Xiaobai looked at this young man who he looked at quite pleasing to the eye again and again, and signaled to flee quickly. Xue Qianxun showed a look of surprise, and only then did she realize that although this young man hated it, he was very strong.

"You're crazy. Even the people of the Mingxin Sect will be killed!" Ba Hongtu almost couldn't believe it, and said everyone's thoughts.

"The one who killed was the one from the Mingxin Sect. Tan Weiran said casually, glanced back at everyone, nodded deliberately, and directly dragged Ba Hongtu forward.

Ansour was weak, it turned out that this was what he meant by keeping his distance. I understand now, but it's too late. She is a smart girl, and after a moment of thought, she already understands what she means before talking about Weiran.

"This little brother Xu is really too ......" Yan Xiaobai was suffocated for a long time, and added in his heart: "It's too fierce." ”

Outside the sword pool, the water curtain projected the scene of Tan Weiran killing Guan Yuecheng. Sun Jimin and others were stunned,

Qian Youzhi's originally embarrassed face was already blue, and he suppressed his monstrous anger and said: "Venerable Qilin, killing people pays for your life, that kid must die!"

A faint low roar came, which seemed to indicate that the other party had its own arrangements!

"Broken!"

The sixth level is solved!

Tan Weiran's eyes were full of cold light, and the killing intent was brewing and swelling in his heart. Even if Qin Bo and the others are definitely not easy to deal with, it will not damage his indomitable momentum in the slightest!

The Mingxin Sect must not be spared lightly! Just rely on the Mingxin Sect's collusion with Lifeng, and his crime should be punished!

Relying on the Bright Heart Sect to secretly plot against the Heavenly Sect and plot the Great Light Sword, its crime should be punished!

The mind is in a hurry, countless clues have been combined, countless former fogs have been broken, and gradually disappear under the clarification of clues!

Of course, it's the Mingxin Sect!

Except for the Mingxin Sect, Tan Weiran couldn't think of any other answers. Zong Changkong's words are the most critical warning, and it has already explained that the Secret Calculation Xingtian Sect, one of the masterminds behind the Secret Calculation Insight Peak, is definitely the Mingxin Sect!

Talking about the future, you can even guess the past!

Zong Changkong was probably besieged by the Mingxin Sect because of the Great Bright Sword. Subsequently, judging from the broken sword and the left words, the Mingxin Sect must not have obtained the Great Bright Sword.

The wasteland is too big, and Rao is Mingxin Sect is powerful, and it is difficult to trace the clues one by one. In particular, at that time, Zong Changkong had already betrayed the sect for thousands of years, so it took hundreds of years for the Mingxin Sect to investigate before it would be found in the remote Beihai Wasteland and on the Xingtian Sect.

The Great Bright Sword is a secret that the sect master does not pass on, and no one knows its mystery and whereabouts. If you want to plot it, you need to start from the open and the covert.

See Lifeng!

Thoughts turn, and all kinds of extrapolations come out. The killing intent in Tan Weiran's chest was about to burn, and he saw that Lifeng colluded with the Mingxin Sect!

Collusion is collusion, a thousand should not, never should be, should not be plotting against my sexual peak! In his previous life, the one who led Master Xu Daoning out and besieged him so that he disappeared was definitely the Mingxin Sect!

Tan Weiran gritted his teeth, and his anger slammed into his chest.

The master is missing, his own experience was plotted, and his body wheel is broken. Then, a series of disasters that saw the peak of sex were all triggered by this!

Thinking of the confusion he and his fourth senior brother Zhou Dapeng once had, the loneliness and grief they once had, and the tragic events that had been remembered for the purpose. It can be said that there is a lot of blood debt! If you don't take revenge, you can't even get over a hurdle in your heart.

If you can't hold back your killing intent before you talk about it, what is it to kill a disciple of the Mingxin Sect! Sooner or later, the Mingxin Sect will be uprooted and completely wiped out, and that will be revenge!

"Broken!"

has come to the seventh level, and the sword intent has been broken again!

When the conversation was not clear, Sun Jimin and the others were taken aback, and Qian Youzhi's face changed by a point. In particular, seeing that the conversation had been brewing all the way, the momentum had reached its peak, and the sword intent could not resist its sharp energy...,

It must be known that the sword intent has the meaning of assessment and contains the meaning of attack. Even if you don't practice the Fengyue Sword, you can still break it with your own skills.

Over the years, there have also been self-confident and even arrogant young warriors who self-righteously tried to challenge the sword intent. The sword intent has the intention of attacking, and if you can't pass the level, you will be hurt by the light, and you will become a fool if you are attacked by the sword intent.

As a result, almost no one ever makes it past the sixteenth level. It's like a threshold that intercepts countless people before the sixteenth level.

And whoever can pass the sixteenth level, whether it is cultivation skills or even qualifications and understanding, must be top-notch!

At this time, Tan Weiran had already broken through the eighth level with an incomparably sharp momentum.

When he saw the young man break through a few levels in one go, and came to the twelfth level, Qian Youzhi could no longer handle it calmly, and finally changed his color: "It's bad!"

His own nephew Qian Nengming is not far ahead!

Tan Weiran strode forward, and continued to move forward with murderous energy, passing along the way, many young warriors looked at this young man who was clearly coming to the sword pool for the first time, and they couldn't imagine how they could come here so quickly.

Tan Weiran spit out a turbid breath, and roared up to the sky: "Mingxin Sect's dog cub, get out of here!"

"Get out! get out, get out......

The sudden explosion of the whistle burst out with endless echoes, like thunder in everyone's ears.

A kind of people all set their eyes on one of them, Qian Nengming rushed out in anger, and slapped him suddenly: "Dog! dare to insult my Mingxin Sect, you are looking for death!"

Tan Weiran was contemptuous, and let the anger in his chest burst out, and an earth-shattering mad voice erupted: "Get out!"

One grab volley, the momentum is magnificent, and the sky is overwhelming!

It's a fire dragon claw hand that Tan Weiran rarely uses! One move is played, like a fire dragon flying, igniting the air: "Explode for me!"

It was like a little spark jumping into the oil of fire, and the air pulled by the fingertips exploded violently, forming a violent wave of impact air. Qian Nengming's heart, which was flying in mid-air, was filled with fear, and the staggered hands turned out to be scorched black!

Earthwalk Dragon Claw Hand!

As soon as Tan Weiran grabbed it, it was like a mountain and blasted backwards!

The most brutal move, Qian Nengming is similar to Tan Weiran's cultivation, but he can't compete with such terrifying brute force at all. The sword that attacked the sword was twisted into a twisted shape on the spot, and it was grabbed and hit in the chest!

As if trampled on the chest by a thousand brute bulls, a mouthful of blood shook out, and the golden body was protected!

"I'll smash your golden body!"

Tan Weiran roared, Jin Xinglong's claw hand seemed to cut into steel, and his five fingers penetrated into Qian Nengming's heart!

Qian Youzhi stood in front of the water curtain, and he had the illusion of being stabbed by his eyes!