Depressed. There was a power outage.

What a domineering swordsmanship!

The "Buddha nodded" was actually cut by a sword, and it was split into two. A trace of Buddha light released from the fist intent dissipated like a gas that had been released.

Fang Tiange's expression changed, and he was taken aback. He was ordered by Cui Siju to come here, and what he did was to talk about the future life, but he didn't think so, just a real situation, why should he go out.

If you change people, you may not be arrogant and underestimate the enemy. Fang Tiange's own experience is that he is famous as a young man, a genius in martial arts, and the kind of person who loves martial arts and cultivates wholeheartedly, although he is arrogant, he is not arrogant.

At this time, Fang Tiange's slightly relaxed fist intent was suddenly slashed to ashes by a sword. Don't say Fang Tiange, anyone with a little experience saw this scene, and he was shocked, and he would be surprised at the very least.

It must be known that this sword slashes the "Buddha nod", not by attacking the flaw, but by force!

Don't forget, talking about Weiran is holding the true realm, and Fang Tiange is the divine realm.

The power of the fist intent exerted by the Divine Illumination Realm is not ordinary, and it is not comparable to ordinary monks at all. A small number of Shenzhao powerhouses have not been able to condense their spirits, and they can still surpass most of the Lingyou powerhouses by relying on their powerful cultivation to exert their fist intent, and this is the reason.

Another teenage genius!

Fang Tiange turned into an afterimage and shot away quickly, his mind turned sharply, it seemed that since the martial arts conference in the past few years, the more young geniuses there were, the more outstanding they became......

At the moment, this teenager doesn't seem to be much worse.

It's a pity that this kid seems to be the enemy of the Seven Princes. Fang Tiange's budding trace of love suddenly turned into a full of sorrow and regret.

Bang bang bang!

The fierce light intertwined between the mountains and forests, emitting halos of light, and even bursting out of ripple-like halos from time to time. Like a wave of air, the surrounding flowers and trees shook endlessly.

Bursts of rubble and dust burst out as the two men clashed.

It's not so much a two-man fight. It's better to say that Tan Weiran is being beaten passively, Fang Tiange's advantage in body speed is too great, and Tan Weiran must be "immobile like a mountain".

Not to mention flowers and trees, even Le Ying and the other three have an unbearable taste. The wave of qi that burst out when the two fought each other made the three of them have the illusion of suffocation, and they found it difficult to resist.

It even makes people feel that their own home is a burden. If you go up, you may not be able to intervene, and the three of them look at each other. What to do?

Niu Pang hesitated slightly, gritted his teeth and rushed up with Le Ying in a few ups and downs, Han Jingfei's eyes wandered, hesitating between retreat and battle, and under the influence of the two, he simply shook his head and said fiercely: "Death is death." ”

I used to beg my family every day to come out alone, but I couldn't really come out, so I was afraid. Although Han Jingfei hesitated, he was also decisive. Rush up with one.

Childe can fight against the strong man of Shenzhao, we may not be much worse. In the hearts of the three of Le Ying, there may not be a trace of similar thoughts.

Tan Weiran's eyes swept away, and he noticed that the three of Le Ying were rushing to join the battle group, and he only had time to spit out half a word when he shouted: "Don't ......" The pressure exerted by Fang Tiange was too great, and he didn't even have the spare breath to speak.

A trace of impatience appeared on Fang Tiange's meticulous face, who was single-handedly "besieging" Tan Weiran, and he instantly stepped on the mountain peak. It flew like lightning: "I don't know if I live or die!"

In the sleeve, there is a hidden punch. The burst of fist swept across the earth, uprooting flowers and trees.

The three of Le Ying snorted, gasped coldly, and faced this overwhelming fist for life, and came madly oppressively. The three of them roared with all their might, making contact with all their might. Almost in no particular order, he snorted and spurted blood and flew upside down.

Tan Weiran's mind tightened, and his thoughts quickly swept away, and he was secretly relieved to realize that the three of them were only injured.

The pressure brought by Fang Tiange was too great, and he couldn't even take care of himself, let alone the three of them.

In fact. It's not hard to beat the strong with the weak.

As we all know, the Soldier Disciple is one of the schools that is recognized as the best at defeating the strong in battle. Many people admit that there will be a very panicked feeling when fighting with a soldier disciple, and the other party will find out your weaknesses, seize your weaknesses and chase after you, so that you can't give full play to your strength.

It is normal for a monk with a "gifted battle body" to defeat the strong with the weak, because the "gifted battle body" has an innate fighting talent and intuition, and can intuitively find out the opponent's weaknesses in battle, know when and what moves the Dao will make, etc.

The sect thinks that Tan Weiran is a "talented battle body", but in fact, Tan Weiran knows that he is not, he is just experienced in a hundred battles.

Attacking the enemy's weakness with one's own strengths is the only way to defeat the enemy, and when and where it is placed, it is the most reasonable for anyone.

When fighting against people who are stronger in cultivation, it is even more important to remember.

The biggest trick to playing against the strong is to never go head-to-head. Secondly, it is absolutely not to fight with the other party.

If you can do these two things, you will have the premise of fighting, otherwise, you should obediently beg for mercy or run for your life.

Pei Donglai Qingdi can do it, just because they are pure special cases of special cases, a very small minority of the few, and a genius of geniuses. It doesn't mean that others can do it, and if you don't talk about others, even if you talk about it, you will have to understand the difficulties in it.

The feeling of passivity is really painful.

It's not that Tan Weiran doesn't want to move, but he can't move and doesn't dare to move.

One move is a flaw.

Fang Tiange left behind one afterimage, flying around in circles like a ghost, and then waited for an opportunity to make a move. If you are a person with a little less experience, it is estimated that your eyes are spent. Every time Fang Tiange came as fast as lightning, every time he made a snorting sound, almost cutting the air apart, bringing out a roaring shock.

The clouds in the sky were rolling, as if attracted by a mysterious force, and a trace of small purple lightning crackled in the air, which was few, but it had already made Fang Tiange quite cautious.

The sword spirit is not triggered, and it is Fang Tiange who is guarded against.

"In the end, it's not as good as cultivation, and the true qi is limited. Tan Weiran raised his head slightly, his eyelids opened slightly, and he used the late stage of cultivation to show his sword spirit, but the consumption was still too great, and it was reasonable to save his true qi.

Using his divine thoughts to capture Fang Tiange's astonishing speed, his mind quickly thought of Yan Duwu's family heirloom body method: "If there is a spirit tour cultivation, with that body method, you will probably be able to barely deal with Fang Tiange." ”

Tan Weiran saw a flower in front of him, Fang Tiange was gone, his divine thoughts captured his figure, and the sword slashed in the void, as if the air was chopped to the side.

"Boy, take my move, the dragon raises its head!"

Fang Tiange's expression changed and burst out at a more violent speed, and even made a crackling sound, like a meteor in the sky emitting a sharp whistling sound of a mountain and a tsunami. The two momentary collisions were like Fang Tiange crashing into a purple frenzy.

"Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound Sword!"

In an instant, it seemed that even the air flow was stagnant.

This, this, this...... The three of Le Ying watched in amazement, the sword spirit and the fist spirit were put together in a way of heaven and earth colliding, and its violent qi wave spread outward like devouring heaven and earth, and the entire earth was shaking and boiling like a carpet.

The flowers and trees in a radius are all withered, the plants and trees are flying, and it is not good for the three of them to become big. The hasty condensation force was used to protect his body, and Rao was still blown by this terrifying force and moved involuntarily.

Tan Weiran consciously suppressed the sixth-order golden body, and his internal organs seemed to become scorching, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, which was actually hot. The force was so powerful that he involuntarily turned into a meteor and crashed into the hillside.

Almost at the same time, Fang Tiange snorted and flew upside down into the sky, the glow of his golden body flashed a few times before it was extinguished, and several cracks were revealed where the seventh-order magic robe on his body was slashed, and it was obvious that it was almost torn.

Fang Tiange secretly snorted and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, knowing that if he talked about not cultivating to be stronger, he was afraid that this might not be the result. As soon as his mind moved, he locked on Tan Weiran's figure and burst out with an astonishing aura, and a rise and fall was approaching, and he slowly stretched out his hand and roared through the heavens and the earth with a fist.

When the wind swept away, when the punch was about to fall, a huge crab suddenly appeared in view, accompanied by a pair of giant pincers and ...... A bunch of bubbles?

Bubble?

It's not good, it's a secret art!

The secret technique of the six-rank demon beast!

Fang Tiange frowned and was caught off guard by a string of bubbles, General Crab's secret technique had a good effect, but it was actually slightly fragile. Fang Tiange only condensed his qi and shook instantly, and under the impact of his true qi, the bubble that enveloped him immediately burst with a bang.

However, in the blink of an eye, the excited General Crab smashed Fang Tiange with his pincers, and flew towards the ...... with a muffled grunt Talk about it.

The strength of the demon beast's physical body is by no means comparable to that of the human race. Tan Weiran sighed in his heart, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and spit out a long breath, with a shallow and faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes exuded indifference, and he flicked his fingers and the sword in his palm was unsheathed!

A bolt of lightning leaped into the sky, shining in all directions, suppressing the sun's high brightness into a bit of coldness and fear.

"Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound Sword!

Fang Tiange's eyes were filled with purple, and the intense and manic thunder and lightning sword spirit raged unscrupulously, destroying everything it touched into black fly ashes, and vividly interpreting that domineering.

The thunder and lightning sword spirit was in the middle of the heavenly song, and the seventh-order magic robe cracked in response, revealing an incomparably tough inner armor.

At this time, a ray of warm blue light looked extremely gentle and amiable in the rage.

Qinglian Breath Technique!

As if it came across time and space, hitting the inner armor, and with a snort, Fang Tiange's heart burst out with a ball of blood, and the sword spirit was raging so much that his internal organs were churning. His face contorted and let out a hoarse roar, and without hesitation, he turned around and struck a blow, turning into light and disappearing.

Before leaving, Fang Tiange suddenly looked back and stared at Tan Weiran, as if he wanted to engrave this young and terrifying opponent in his heart.

Tan Weiran hurriedly took the blow of Tiange before leaving, snorted again and vomited blood, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Fortunately, it is useless for me to hold a few hole cards, at least the hole cards are not exposed." ”

Measuring his strength, he knew that he couldn't leave Tiange in the Dao, and he couldn't kill Fang Tiange.

However, Mingkong is now famous.

Tan Weiran grinned, his mouth full of blood. (To be continued......)