"Seeing the sex peak is not true, the ninth level of the Xuanxuan!"

"See Yongfeng He Yong, the fifth level of Tongxuan. ”

The protector who is in charge of adjudication and control seems to know the name of Tan Weiran. In particular, when shouting the name of the future, he increased his strength.

Tan Weiran glanced at the seemingly curious Dharma Protector. He heard from his master that in the past, the great competition of the sect was not happy to shout out the names and cultivation of the branches, so as not to hurt the friendship of the same sect. However, since the successive rise of each peak, there have been many changes now.

Tan Weiran chuckled in his heart, and suddenly a thought came to him: "Maybe the master is not ignorant of the current situation of the sect, and it is not that he does not have the idea of activating the hidden vein." It's just ......"

This thought emerged, and Tan Weiran vaguely felt that he could grasp some of the master's thoughts.

A hostile gaze was cast from the opposite side. Like a needle, stabbing Tan Weiran back from his thoughts, the Dharma Protector was asking him if he was ready, he nodded, "Okay!"

He Yong, who was standing opposite, was full of hostile eyes and provocative eyes.

Seeing that Lifeng and a group of disciples whose hearts are higher than the sky, they are mainly people who are very unhappy to talk about the rise of fame and cover them in the limelight. This is the superficial conflict between Weiran and Jianlifeng, but Yan Bing's matter is an unknown internal cause.

In fact, it was Jianxingfeng who stepped on his face that day, and Jianyongfeng was willing to be stepped on, thus forcing Xu Daoning to agree to build a branch. At the end of the day, it's you and me.

However, the truth is often a right enjoyed by the few. Most people think that it was Tan Weiran who stepped on Yongfeng's face and came out. It is no wonder that Yongfeng is the most worried about it.

He Yong was extremely satisfied in his heart, as long as he could defeat Tan Weiran for Jianyong Peak and snatch his face back in front of the disciples of the past generations, then he would be able to make a name for himself in this peak, and it was easiest to be favored by the elders.

Can it be beaten? That's not a problem. After the discussion of "scattered work" has been confirmed, it is no longer a problem.

A disciple who has "scattered his skills", what is so terrible. Seeing Yongfeng and Lifeng, I don't know how many people envy him, how can he Yong meet as soon as he comes.

Before the conversation was angry, He Yong shouted violently, took the lead in pounced, and his fists roared out, and there was a faint sound of thunder!

At this moment, He Yong was really satisfied with the tricks he had performed. Even in normal times, this kind of power can only be hit two or three times out of ten.

If you don't talk about it, you're going to lose!

He Yong was excited, as if he saw himself becoming a hero of Yongfeng, and seemed to see Ning Shouzao pat himself on the shoulder!

And then...... No then!

Several golden rays of light shine in the sunlight, blooming with a surrendering brilliance. There was a sharp pain like tearing in He Yong's arms, and the whole person seemed to be hit by the infinitely powerful demon beast Mangniu.

Flying in the air, He Yong almost didn't know what had happened before, and he flew out of the hall in a daze, while continuing to see the torn claw marks on his arms in a daze!

Falling heavily on the ground, He Yong lay down, full of confusion: "I, how did I get hurt?"

Tan Weiran laughed out loud, and it was rare for people to lose without understanding if they thought they would lose. He shook his head without looking back, turned around and left.

A light laugh crept into her ears, and Ning Ruyu felt ashamed and angry in her heart, thinking that she was embarrassed and threw it all away. It doesn't matter if you lose, who hasn't lost, but you don't know why you lose, it's a shame.

Ning Ruyu's fair face only shook slightly, and she cast the corner of her eyes on Mo Feique, who was laughing, expressionlessly, and snorted coldly: "The disciples of this peak have lost for a while, and they may not be able to win when they see Lifeng." ”

Song Shenxing wanted to say something to Xu Daoning, but seeing that the left and right were the first seats, it was inconvenient to speak about it, so he had to give up.

"Rubbish!"...,

In the small secret realm, Chen Laozu clicked on an air mirror, and when he saw this battle, he immediately became angry: "The current disciples are full of what they are thinking, and they dare to play outside the competition when they go out, and when they go out to fight with the enemy, even a hundred lives will be dead." ”

"That's it, let's not look at it yet. lest the old man be angry to death. ”

The big competition of the sect is a chance for the disciples to get ahead. Cultivating is a little worse, not tight, strong, and good at fighting is also a way to be favored by the elders. Disciples who will only blindly immerse themselves in cultivation, but are not good at fighting, may not be loved by the sect.

The elders mentioned here are not necessarily masters, uncles, and others, but perhaps Dharma protectors with high seniority, or elders with much higher seniority, or even ancestors, and so on.

Ning Shouza is a role model for the disciples of the sect. Ning Ruyu's qualifications were not outstanding back then, and he never entered the ranks of true disciples, because he performed well in the sect competition, was favored by an elder, and was used as a half apprentice to guide him, so that he is where he is today.

Before Ningshouzao, there were similar precedents in all dynasties. is like Yan Bing, who has the guidance of an elder.

There are many disciples who are willing to participate in the sect competition, and it will not be their turn to talk for a while. I just had nothing to do, I talked about it for a while, and occasionally saw An Suer's competition, and stopped to watch it at the moment.

Unlike Tan Weiran's fame, An Su'er's delicate appearance and qualifications constitute her fame among her disciples. In terms of the limelight, An Suer should be the number one among the ten disciples.

It can be seen from the crowds of spectators.

Seeing An Su'er's strong style of slashing out the opponent with a sword, Tan Weiran was in a trance for a while, thinking of Guan Ruoxia, a good friend and half a confidant. Reminiscing about one or two, I suddenly couldn't help but smile.

smiled, but the others misunderstood, and glared angrily: "What are you laughing at, it is not good for An Su'er to fight, it is not that you think you can beat her!"

In the face of Ansour's supporters, it is difficult to argue.

Hearing the chaotic quarrel gradually getting louder, An Su'er frowned and looked at it, slightly stunned. Stomping his feet flutteringly in front of Tan Weiran, his red lips lightly said: "One of the most outstanding disciples in the past ten years...... Talk about it. ”

"Wei Kun is laying the foundation, you are the first in this batch, and you are the first for the time being. An Su'er smiled and said in a low voice: "This fame may not be comfortable to wear on your head." ”

Tan Weiran showed a smile and chuckled: "You are an understanding person." Thank you. ”

Interestingly, see Defeng mainly includes poor children, and basically does not want family children. However, An Su'er was an exception, her demeanor was obviously quite a bit rich and noble, and it seemed that she had an extraordinary background, and it was said that she was brought back by a Elder Jiandefeng when he went out.

"Su'er. Your Bright Light Sword is getting more and more perfect. ”

There was a commotion around the crowd, and a young man with an extremely beautiful appearance squeezed over from the crowd and smiled at An Su'er: "I wanted to see your Feiyan Sword, but unfortunately I didn't see it." ”

This young man has a very beautiful face, and if he is not wearing men's clothes, but also a man's voice, he is afraid that he will be misunderstood for a woman pretending to be a man. As he spoke, he glanced at Tan Weiran, and said with a somewhat indifferent expression: "You just want to challenge Senior Brother He's Tan Weiran?" ”

As soon as everyone saw this person, they whispered: "It must be Zheng Wenjun, I heard that he is the strongest disciple of the sect master's lineage in the past ten years." ”

"I also heard that the sect master wants him to be the head of the Zhizhi Peak. However, he was really born beautiful, and he was not far behind An Su'er. ”

Zheng Wenjun was silent, hiding a little joy, and when he heard the last sentence, he immediately pulled his face down.

Before Tan Weiran could speak, two people jumped over from the position of one east and one west, these two people were stunned for a moment, glanced at each other coldly, their expressions were not good, obviously not all the way. ...,

Seeing one of the elegant young men, An Su'er frowned and said, "Wei Rubei, why are you here?" ”

Wei Rubei smiled, hugged his fists and saluted, and said: "I thought of Su'er's competition for a while, so I came over to take a look." ”

Another young man was born with a hooked nose and a deep face, and he sneered and said, "Hypocrisy, pretending." Wei Rubei, put away your set of bullshit fake Sven. And you Zheng Wenjun, you look like a girl, and you are slimy with An Su'er, you want to be embarrassed. ”

Needless to say, it must be You Quan. Tan Weiran praised it in his heart, seeing that Yongfeng's traditional virtues of being brave and ruthless were really inherited by You Quan, and he bit everyone as soon as he came.

You Quan glanced at Tan Weiran coldly, relying on his condescending size, and said coldly: "The boy surnamed Tan, I have a fight with you, and it is settled." It's either a competition or a private fight, and you can't hide. ”

As he spoke, he leaned down and lowered his voice, revealing a fierce voice: "I will cripple you!"

Tan Weiran said sincerely: "Thank you!"

You Quan was stunned instead, and almost laughed: "Thank me, you are not stupid by me." ”

Tan Weiran stared at him from the bottom of his heart, and said with a light smile: "Xie Lu, thank you, for giving me a reason to cripple you!" You Quan and the others were stunned, as if they wanted to laugh.

Tan Weiran said: "Actually, listening to you, I originally wanted to kill you." But...... I guess my master won't agree. So, only cheap for you. Glancing around, with a faint smile, he swept Wei Rubei and Zheng Wenjun one after another, and said generously: "If anyone else wants to beat me to death, please just speak." I'm always responsive when I talk about something. ”

Wei Rubei and the others each showed a little smile, unspeakably sarcastic.

It's been seven years since we started, and you, a kid who has been in the beginner for a little more than a year, have made a lot of contributions, and you dare to say such wild words.

At least one of us is also the fifth level of contemplation, and what you are talking about is only the ninth level of the mystery. How dare you be so arrogant.

You Quan simply laughed loudly, as if he heard the biggest joke, he almost couldn't breathe with laughter: "Okay, okay, I'll wait for you." As long as you dare, I will wait for you to challenge. If you can kill me, I will die without resentment. ”

Zheng Wenjun's smile was full of disdain, and he used his hand to compare the height gap between him and Tan Weiran, and said even more sarcastically: "If you can pass He Xian'an's level and take the first place in the Tongxuan Realm, you will barely have a few qualifications." ”

Wei Rubei smiled kindly: "Little brother Weiran, I wish you to win the first place in Tongxuan for my brother." ”