Dizzy. Yesterday, I shouted a few voices to ask for votes, but there was not much response. I'm dead and old.

"Xu Weiran" has the magic power of Zifu, Yang Tianqi knows, why don't you say what you know about Lu Dao?

Feng Yiting's thoughts fell into a stupor.

At this time, Tan Weiran had a keen insight into Feng Yiting's spiritual resistance, and it was actually weakened a lot. It is not as great as the resistance brought to him by King Mingyang, and even the pressure of counterattack, which makes him seem a lot calmer.

The solidification of a small world.

Keeping Feng Yiting in a suspended state, the microcapillaries under her skin seem to be the clearest. On his beautiful face, the trace of resentment, the trace of hatred, accompanied by dazed and desperate, could not be clearer.

Tan Weiran frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Don't tell me, Yang Tianqi didn't tell you that I already have a forty percent sword spirit?"

Feng Yiting's eyes were immediately filled with dead ashes, at this moment, if she could move, if Yang Tianqi was in front of her, she would definitely do her best to break that guy into pieces.

From beginning to end, Yang Tianqi only said that "Xu Weiran" had sword spirit and secret skills. I didn't say that it was a fifth-order secret technique, nor did I say that it was a four-percent sword spirit, let alone ...... Purple Mansion Magical Power.

The wind blew the snow and laughed wildly, almost falling to the ground and rolling. He swears he'd never seen anything so interesting.

From any point of view, Yang Tianqi's handling of this matter seems to be like having a grudge against the Luoxia Sect. It was simply digging a big hole, making Luoxia Sect jump down "calmly".

It's such a big fire pit, and Luoxia Sect jumped very consciously.

Feng Yiting was at a loss, and Yang Tianqi didn't say anything about it. If so. At least she won't die, at least Wang Mengda, Chen Qi, Liu Wubian and others won't die.

Maybe he will die, but definitely not so meaningless and worthless.

In this battle, Luoxia Sect lost the four major Lingyou powerhouses, including one of her Divine Illumination Realm powerhouses, but it was only because Yang Tianqi did not point out the strength of Tan Weiran. It's so worthless to plant a big fight.

What does Yang Tianqi want to do, does he really have a grudge against Luoxia Sect?

Feng Yiting roared and screamed in her heart, she had never hated someone so much. Even. She didn't hate Tan Weiran too much, but hated Yang Tianqi who had just been rescued by her.

Tan Weiran put away his smile and glanced around: "It's time for us to go." ”

With a little induction. You can all perceive that there are countless aura faintly around you that are rapidly approaching this place. With the fierceness of the previous battle, the fierce aura of thirty or even forty percent of the sword spirit, there is no reason why others can't detect it.

The wind blows Xue and raises his hand with a sword to cooperate with Tan Weiran's blow, and the space on one side collapses at the same time, and Feng Yiting is restrained.

glanced at each other, grabbed Feng Yiting with their jaws, and disappeared without a trace.

After a while, Duan Shuwen took the lead in turning into a shocking rainbow. Suspended above the courtyard, which had become ruins and powder, it was already in shock.

This place is one of the main footholds of the people from the Luoxia Sect.

To be precise, there are quite a few people sent by the Luoxia Sect to cooperate with the martial arts conference. Of course, the people who were sent here were not to be the masters, but to be assigned by the organizers of the conference to sit in various parts of the Zhou Tian Desolate Realm and maintain order.

Among the people sent by the Luoxia Sect this time, there is no need to talk about the strong who break the void, and there is such a thing as maintaining order. It is really impossible to send a strong person to break the void. Therefore, this time, the Luoxia Sect is the three major Divine Illumination Realms, each leading a group of Spirit Wandering Realms, and cooperating in the three places.

Feng Yiting, Duan Shuwen, and Luo Zhan are the three gods in charge of the local order.

In the eyes of many people, the martial arts conference is a good opportunity to get together. Some denominational families will get together and get along. And Feng Yiting's sour mouth and mean personality are naturally not liked, so she lives alone in this courtyard.

Strictly speaking, it's really Feng Yiting and others to damn it. If he and Duan Shuwen and the others live in the same place, scratching their heads and talking about it, then they will definitely not suffer heavy casualties.

What shocked Duan Shuwen was that there was no life in the courtyard, and Feng Yiting had a divine light realm and five spirits swimming here (he didn't know Yang Tianqi). Who is it that can kill all these people?

What made Duan Shuwen's scalp tingle even more was that there had been no attack on the organizer for many years, and this time it was not just an attack, but an attack and killing, and even killing several.

"Who is it that has such great ability?" Duan Shuwen was creepy, and he looked up suddenly, faintly feeling a hint of danger in the darkness.

More importantly, did the other party have a holiday with Luoxia Sect, or did he deliberately get along with the martial arts conference?

Could it be that the martial arts conference has been quiet for many years, and this time there will be trouble again?

Duan Shuwen searched coldly for a while, and soon found the clue, and was dumbfounded: "Ice and snow sword spirit, thunder and lightning sword spirit!"

Sensing carefully, this is very similar to the sword spirit found in Xiang Tianfeng late the night before yesterday, but the breath is not right.

Ice and snow swords, three percent, is the wind blowing snow.

Thunder and lightning sword spirit, is forty percent, if it is not the mysterious object of the battle with the wind and snow on the heavenly peak, who will it be.

Duan Shuwen's cold sweat quickly soaked his whole body, almost the same as Feng Yiting's feeling at that time. How could the wind blow snow mix with the opponent, and how could he come to kill the people of the Luoxia Sect?

The most important thing is that one wind blows the snow, and three become a sword. A mysterious man, forty into a sword!

Judging from the current signs, Wind Blowing Snow and the mysterious man are obviously the two strongest swordsmen in this martial arts conference so far. And the wind blowing snow is not very old, and most of the mysterious people are also young warriors who come to participate in the martial arts conference.

Duan Shuwen suddenly felt a dry mouth, and for some reason, he remembered Feng Yiting's stinky mouth that even he couldn't bear. There was an indescribable nervousness, and a slight sense of foreboding......

Luo Zhan fell magnificently and asked, "How?"

Duan Shuwen said bitterly: "Let's report it first." One is a three-part sword, and the other is a four-part sword, we ...... If you can't deal with it, leave it to the strong person who breaks the void. ”

Luo Zhan was stunned: "Feng Yiting's girl......"

Duan Shuwen became more bitter: "It should be dead." ”

Luo Zhan was stunned and muttered to himself: "The young martial artists in the past few years, how can one be more powerful than the other." We've all lived to be dogs?"

Normally speaking, even if there is a three-percent sword spirit and a four-percent sword spirit, it is true and young. It is definitely not so easy to kill Feng Yiting, a powerhouse who has also condensed his spirit and has lived for many years.

Apparently. That's normal. And the wind blows the snow and talks about it, one is the later white-clothed sword god, and the other is a young man with magical powers in the Golden Mansion. Definitely in the abnormal ranks.

In the area of the annex, there were already many monks who had come to observe curiously.

Not for a while. The news of the people of the Luoxia Sect who lived here spread quickly, and some people could barely recognize the remnants of the sword aura of the wind-blown snow, and everyone immediately became excited.

Big thing, definitely big thing.

Although there are many people in Xiaobu Zhoushan's martial arts every time, under the deterrence of various families and factions, such an exciting event has not happened for many years?

When a powerful person recognized the sword spirit, all the crowd was in an uproar: "So, the few battles before the wind and snow didn't use all their strength? This guy is simply ...... Alas. Why are young people so good in the past few years?"

"Could it be the person who came to buy information today?" The person sent by Yanyulou secretly speculated, and after observing for a while, he quickly returned.

Tan Huan looked at it in his eyes, paid attention to it in his heart, and thought quietly: "Could it be." Is there any news from Yanyu Building?"

Sense carefully, the residual sword aura that is dissipating. Su Yi was secretly shocked: "It's really a three-percent sword spirit and a four-percent sword spirit, and you can actually kill a god in the Zhao Realm." I'm afraid that Yun'er is not as good as it. ”

Yan Duwu was like a child who had not grown up, scurrying around excitedly. Su Yi smiled bitterly, she thought that her apprentice was already the most outstanding. But compared to these three or four percent sword spirits, it seems to be ......

There are all young martial artists with sixth-order golden bodies, and now there is a three-for-four sword spirit......

Su Yi originally believed that the apprentice could enter the top ten or even the top five in this martial arts performance. But now, her faith was suddenly shaken.

Pei Rongrong remained silent, the elders of the Burial Moon Palace came, so she was not with Zheng Chongnan and the others, she lowered her head and sensed the aura of the sword spirit, and was puzzled: "This kind of thunder and lightning sword spirit is very similar to the Xu Weiran last time, but the breath is clearly different." ”

Among the crowd, a young warrior grabbed a handful of dirt, closed his eyes and carefully sensed the sword aura that was rapidly dissipating in it, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes, which quickly dissipated into relaxation: "Forty percent of the sword spirit, very similar to that kind of sword spirit, but the breath is not right, it shouldn't be him." ”

A man in blue grabbed a handful of dirt, sensed the remnants of the sword spirit in it, and was shocked: "Is it the family's Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound Sword?"

If it weren't for the "Water Ripple Twisting Technique", it would be difficult for Tan Weiran to hide his identity as "Xu Weiran" this time.

This is the most sensational event so far in this martial arts conference, and the ripples of the aftermath are rippling.

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

"How much? How much has been condensed?"

"As far as the current situation is concerned, not counting the eight great spirit tours, there are twelve or thirteen people in addition. Among them, the strongest sword spirit should be the wind blowing snow and the mysterious man who fought against Tianfeng the night before, one is a three-part sword spirit, and the other is a four-percent sword spirit. ”

Liang Zeng's mood is by no means as calm as it seems on the surface: "In previous years, it was quite outstanding to have seven or eight young people who were condensed and spirited. This time, there were 12 or 3. ”

Before the martial arts conference began, twelve or thirteen people were found at this time.

Liang Zengleng snorted: "Tell Chongnan that if you can win, you must also be able to afford to lose." If he can't cheer up, then let him go back and come with another disciple. ”

Saying this, Liang Zeng couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, among the disciples under the age of thirty under the Luoxia Sect, Zheng Chongnan was the only one who condensed the sword spirit. Actually, there is no choice.

originally thought that Zheng Chongnan would be able to cheer up for the Luoxia Sect, but no one thought that this martial arts performance would be stronger than any previous one.

Liang Zeng was secretly troubled, but also gloating, I am afraid that he is not the only one who has a headache at this time, and there are people in all families who have a headache.

At this moment, a sudden commotion broke out outside.

A figure covered in blood stumbled into the room, knelt on the ground and wailed: "Ancestor, the disciple is incompetent...... The disciples are incompetent, and Uncle Feng is ...... It's all gone. ”

Liang Zeng's calculation in his heart was instantly thrown to the back of his mind, he stood up dumbfounded, grabbed the little guy, and said sharply: "What did you say!"

Yang Tianqi, who has always been indifferent, burst into tears: "Uncle Feng, they ...... They were all killed, only the disciples were incompetent and fled with their bodies!"

Liang Zeng's old face instantly turned red. (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. )

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