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Under heavy pressure, Han Qing was able to break through in battle and condense his fist, which is not powerful, but also shows that he has excellent understanding.

But Han Qing's ecstatic Ercheng fist only hit Tan Weiran's golden body swayed and fluctuated, and the residual energy was destroyed by the shock of his body.

Sixth-Order Golden Body?!

Han Qing was shocked and almost couldn't believe the scene in front of him. How could he know that in the skills of talking about Weiran, the ten-fold golden body is the most low-key and silent, but it is also the real trump card of Lai Zhi walking the world.

Domineering like the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound Sword, it is an effective means to kill the enemy before it happens.

The indestructible ten-fold golden body is his trump card to protect himself from being killed.

One is a spear, the other is a shield! Together, they constitute the greatest capital that has walked the world to this day and still maintained a complete victory over the monks of the same realm.

Looking at the soft golden glow in shock, Han Qing quickly understood what it was like to be eaten by fear. The fist and sword twin spirits were already terrifyingly powerful, but now with the incredible sixth-order golden body, it was terrifyingly strong!

It's ...... It's unbeatable!

"Han Qing, now you know where you died. Tan Weiran said lightly.

The taste of despair invaded Han Qing's whole body, and for a moment, he finally understood why he still didn't care at all in the face of planting, framing, and calculating before. Even if he was expelled by the temporary team, he didn't care.

If a person has the strength to explore the cave alone, he doesn't care about the so-called expulsion at all.

Because of the terrifying fist and sword, because of the unbelievable sixth-order golden body.

Powerful people not only have more and more powerful voices, but also have the force to knock down the table when necessary.

Han Qing's face was as gray as he was, and he finally understood that when he jumped up and down. Calculation and framing are just a temporary obstacle, and in the eyes of Tan Weiran, there is no difference between a clown who jumps up and down and performs hard.

Maybe there's a little difference. When he was running around to annoy people and get in the way, Tan Weiran didn't mind using force neatly.

Looking at Tan Weiran's punch, Han Qing finally understood. Talk about what Wei Ran's strange eyes mean before.

It's mockery, it's disdain, I think he's a clown, I think he doesn't know whether to live or die!

Han Qing was mistaken, Tan Weiran's strange eyes before were not mockery, nor disdain, it was purely Han Qing's own villain's heart.

Actually, it's pity!

Mercy for a man who is about to bring about his own destruction. Han Qing wouldn't know what to say, if it weren't for his itchy hands and cheap mouth, Tan Weiran would have planned to ignore him. took advantage of the situation to break away from the team and float away alone.

A white and tender fist fell at a rapid speed in Han Qing's eyes!

That is, when a punch fell, the force ran down from the fist, and the fist spirit of a pair of iron arms had a bland impact. In a blink of an eye, Han Qing, who was shouting wildly, found that his fist was showing a hint of slowing down, and it was broken by a punch!

Huo Ran, the earth trembled violently several times.

Seeing a surge of energy violently oscillating from the place where the fists collided, Han Qing instantly felt that in addition to the strength of the fists, there was an extremely terrifying force that was pressed down with the posture of Mount Tai.

What is it? It's the strength of the flesh!

How could Tan Weiran, who was white and clean, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, have such a terrible amount of physical strength?

I wanted to roar again, but it was too late. Han Qing's hysterical resistance only ushered in the sharp pain of his arms. The amount of force penetrated through the body, and the terrifying force force smashed Han Qing's whole person like a nail into the ground, and the ground suddenly cracked countless times.

Before he could catch his breath, Han Qing was horrified to see Tan Weiran's next punch on the head!

Mixed with the terrifying physical strength, it formed one powerful punch after another, and bursts of thunder roared in the air.

"Ahh I parry desperately with numb, severely painful arms.

Again and again, the arms gradually became numb, the muscles gradually tore, and the vestments gradually shattered, and this scene was extremely powerful. I only heard a thunderous sensation, and I saw that Tan Weiran was as powerful as a steel god of war.

Zuo Shuming, who had been excited, Yue Xiansheng and the others, after Tan Weiran's sword was knocked away, they all looked at Han Qing in a daze at the scene where he was unable to fight back, and suddenly he was no longer in the mood to make a move.

It turns out that this is really how powerful it is.

If you want to Fu Zhenzhen and others to talk about the impression of the conversation, in fact, there are not many, they are low-key, not very gregarious, and there is no passion, and they cannot overlap with the passion at this time.

Seeing Tan Weiran's powerful fist as a god smashing Han Qing's whole person into the ground, this scene can be called violent, and it exudes a passionate wildness. It makes everyone feel a sense of trembling from the bone marrow, fear, excitement, and an inexplicable heartiness.

The sight of absolute violence seemed to ignite everyone's blood.

The passion of talking about the future is also ignited, and it is not enough to have physical strength, but also to integrate into the fist in order to show its power. Mix into one into a force! Two into a force, three into a force!

It wasn't until the time of the combination of four percent of the strength that Han Qing could no longer bear the terrible pressure, and his arms snapped with a click. There was a look of despair in his eyes, and he was involuntarily hit in the chest, and blood splattered out like money.

Boom! Han Qing, whose face was not a trace of blood, was hit by a punch, his eyes almost bulged out, and he turned into an arrow from the string and flew out, his back slammed into the wall, and countless cracks suddenly exploded on the wall.

When Tan Weiran just came to Han Qing, he heard Xu Ming shouting loudly: "Brother Tan, just beat him up and get angry, don't kill this kind of tasteless and rotten person, lest you dirty your hands and be found fault by Yuxuzong if you break the rules." ”

Han Qing was embedded in the wall and couldn't move, his gray eyes looked at Tan Weiran who was approaching with a dull look, and suddenly laughed with all his strength: "Tan Weiran, you are a smart person, you will not kill me with your own hands." To kill me is to break the rules, and the rules of the Baili Cave Mansion are not so easy to break. ”

Waving his hand to Xu Ming to show Xie Luxie's reminder, Tan Weiran smiled, raised his eyes and stared at Han Qing: "Han Qing, do you think you have become a piece of, and then, no one dares." No one wants to step on you anymore?"

You're a piece of...... Han Qing wanted to scold, but he felt that it was better not to stimulate the conversation, lest this kid go crazy. As he thought so, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, which quickly spread to every part of his body, and he lowered his head in surprise. He saw a bloody hand shrinking out of the bloody hole in his heart.

Whose hand is it, whose blood is it?

Before the black eyelids in front of him and the loss of consciousness, Han Qing didn't believe that it was Tan Weiran's hand and his own blood anyway.

How dare you break the rules?!

Looking at Han Qing, who had swallowed the last breath, everyone secretly gasped, the chill invaded their bodies, and they were glad that they hadn't been involved in this conversation before. The brothers of the Zhao family hid in the crowd with bloodless faces, wishing that they didn't see themselves at all.

Contrary to his wishes, Tan Weiran's cold gaze fell through the crowd on the faces of the Zhao family brothers, shaking like a breeze and coming to the two of them. raised his hand, his fist condensed, and the Zhao family brothers spurted blood like a meteor flying upside down.

After a punch, Tan Weiran didn't look at the Zhao family brothers, turned his face coldly, and glanced at the past one by one: "Zuo Shuming, you think too much, I'm not interested in forming the fourth team by myself." Zuo Shuming smiled reluctantly, to hide the indescribable embarrassment.

"You've all thought too much, if I want to kill anyone, I don't need to pretend to be ShadowClan. Tan Weiran's eyes pierced like a cold sword. Everyone uncomfortably avoided their eyes and looked at Han Qing's miserable corpse. showed a slight sneer, but was speechless.

After a slight pause, Tan Weiran hugged his fist to Pan Youmin and Xu Ming's few people who had a good impression: "I'll go first, and I'll see you again when I have a fate." ”

Shaking in the wind, Tan Weiran swayed like a willow branch and disappeared behind one of the portals, except for the rest of the crowd to talk to each other. turned to glaring angrily at the Zhao family brothers who were moaning.

If it weren't for Han Qing and the Zhao family brothers deliberately framing him, how could they force Tan Weiran away.

Tan Weiran is so powerful, if he stays in this team, it will be good for everyone, not to mention treasures. At least everyone will be much taller if they get out of the city alive. But that's how it turned out......

When everyone secretly complained about the dead ghost Han Qing and the Zhao family brothers, Pan Youmin suddenly said: "The person I saw exactly like him that day was really not him. It's not his words, it's ......"

Everyone's heart was pounding, and they all thought of the same answer.

ShadowClan!

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

A delicate and small praying mantis exuded a faint aura, jumped up from the grass, bounced extremely high, and slashed the rockery on the spot with a wave of its knife arms.

The person who thought he could be slashed suddenly dodged in advance, and flew into the sky with a backhand claw, like a wave of shadows falling from the sky, and there was a very special force in the condensed fist, delaying the movements of the Ugin Mantis.

To the horror of the Ugin Mantis, it found that a sword with a rippling blue light appeared in the palm of the human monk's palm, and the sword had a powerful aura that made the Ugin Mantis instinctively feel uneasy, but it was too late to escape.

Quack!

The sword swayed, and a flickering sword light with a terrifying momentum tore through the air in an instant, as if cutting out the cracks in time and space, and the Ugin Mantis, which escaped in the middle, was suddenly slashed away by a force in mid-air.

Kill this Dark Gold Mantis, pick it up from the corner of the wall, dig out three Black Gold Star Sand, and smile with satisfaction: "There are three? Not bad." However, it's better to work harder and get more, otherwise it's still not enough, and it will take a lot just to upgrade the level of the Shutu Sword in the future. ”

"Shutu Sword, you really deserve to be one of Master Ji's best seventh-order spirit weapon works, even more powerful than I imagined, and easy to use. ”

With a flick of his fingers, the sword vibrated with a crisp sound, implying a slight buzzing sound, and a slight sound of sparks jumping, as if to give a happy answer to his words.

According to his memory, he connected more than a dozen portals and came to a building complex, and Tan Weiran searched for a while in a hurry, and soon found a hidden sign at the main entrance of a hall.

"Geng two, three, five. ”

Tan Weiran smiled, Geng Er, Sanwu is right, he worked hard to turn back, and what he was looking for was here. It's the last time there was a secret room and a secret passage, but when I turned my face, there was nothing.

I wonder if the secret room and secret passage exist this time, or if it doesn't exist?

Tan Weiran settled down and stepped into this room...... (To be continued......)