A wisp of blood flowed from the corner of Yan Duwu's mouth, and his eyes were full of anger!

She was angry with herself, how could she not be the opponent of "Xu Weiran"! Could it be that after the first battle, the humiliation she suffered was just that?

She doesn't care, she doesn't care!

Fight again and win back the battle you lost. Even if you're not an opponent, fight again!

If Tan Weiran knew that Daoyan Solowu regarded the rumors from the outside world after the First World War as a kind of humiliation to her, and blamed the whole thing on him, most of them would be stunned.

However, she is not an opponent to talk about Weiran!

She was furious, feeling that she had been humiliated by the rumors, but she didn't know that she was even more annoyed at this time.

In fact, the name "Xu Weiran" is suitable for gradually falling silent. All parties pretend to be deaf and dumb for some reason, but if it appears again, it will be like jumping and shouting "I'm here, you come to arrest me, catch me", it will be tantamount to provocation!

The general emphasized that the matter was important and could not be leaked, and even more so, but in the blink of an eye, he rushed out of his mouth without concealment. It's rare to see such an unobtrusive woman. Is it because he doesn't have enough trouble, or because the name "Xu Weiran" is not loud enough?

Thinking of this, Tan Weiran was annoyed. Yan Duwu is angry and wants to fight him? So, how can he vent his anger!

Then hit!

Tan Weiran's eyes widened angrily, his heart was blazing, and he took the momentum of a tiger and wolf, twisted Yan Duwu's right arm, and hit the floor with her terrifying fury and force.

The heavy thumping sound made my heart chill to the bone. In particular, the violent impact knocked a concave on the ground, and the dust flew endlessly.

Yan Sowu's delicate face was originally white and tender, and at first glance it was the appearance of a delicate lady, and the majestic force hit the body, but at this time, the blood flowed backwards in an instant, and her fair face had turned red.

"Poof!" was a mouthful of blood that spurted out of her throat uncontrollably, Yan Duwu swallowed a breath full of anger, and in an instant, she had already sensed a cold and piercing breath invading her!

Tan Weiran looked at Yan Duwu coldly: "You don't care, then you might as well guess and see if I can care!"

"You don't care, except for your master, who do you think will take care of you!"

Tan Weiran sneered, one arm wrapped around Yan Duwu's right arm like a dragon, and when he cohesively stood, the muscles of the entire left arm were erected, and the end was as if it was made of steel.

Dirt and Dirt!

"Xu Weiran!" Yan Duwu shouted sharply, his eyes showed anger, and it was also a punch!

Mirror Flower Hand!

It's a pity that he was hit by Tan Weiran's arrogant and unreasonable brute force, and he was crushed away by the strength of Tuxing. Then rely on the flexible changes of the five elements to defeat Yan Duwu with one punch!

With a bang, Yan Duwu's faint golden body was pierced by a bamboo, and the power of a punch added to his body, and countless true qi and strength seemed to run through his body, and it seemed to be crushed back and forth on every bone and every inch of muscle.

This kind of taste made Yan Duwu's qi and blood be oppressed to the extreme, but instead it surged up to his head against the current, and blood spurted out again.

Yan Duwu fell to the ground, revealing a trace of resentment: "Xu Weiran, I will definitely defeat you, even if I can't do it today, I will definitely be able to defeat you in the future." ”

"I can!"

This is the first time that Tan Weiran has found something called categorical in Yan Duwu's expression, as if Yan Duwu really firmly believes that she will be able to defeat, even if she can't do it now, she will definitely do it in the future!

Even if she is beaten by Tan Weiran now, it will not damage her self-confidence at all!

If Tan Weiran found any bright spots in her, this firm and unchanging self-confidence is a characteristic.

Chen Gongzi and the others all secretly looked at this scene, and their hearts were shocked.

Rao has long known the name of "Xu Weiran", however, what he has heard and seen with his own eyes is never a level of shock. Especially in such a short period of time, defeating Yan Duwu in a quick battle is also terrifying.

The statement of the three major spiritual games is not a joke, but it is real, which is almost equal to the meaning of the strongest three martial arts in this performance. If it weren't for the fact that there is a "Xu Weiran" who is famous for being full of deterrence, it is the strongest three entries this time.

In the ranking of the top of the crowd, Yan Duwu is fifth, not because he is not strong enough, but because he is dragged down by his personality.

Now, it is basically considered to be one of the three most powerful martial arts in this exercise, and it was actually beaten by Tan Weiran.

Chen Gongzi and the others were shocked in their hearts, and they secretly couldn't say whether they were sorry or disdainful, and felt that Xu Weiran didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. An outstanding talent like Yan Solo Dance should be enveloped in the friendship, should be pursued, and it is best to marry a wife.

Such movements, such postures. It's appropriate to press **, how can you press a beating!

It's a pity that Tan Weiran is going to live up to their white spoon expectations, he really doesn't have the slightest sense of pity and cherishment.

A delicate and pale young man entered the competition, and the fair-skinned and delicate girl Yan Duwu was picked up again and again, either smashing on the wall or beating on the ground! This scene can be called violent and ferocious.

Yan Duwu snorted and spurted blood, his breath gradually weakened, but he still had no fear, and continued to talk to Weiran and glared angrily: "Xu Weiran, you are proud now, I will definitely defeat you in the future!"

"In the future?" Tan Weiran looked cold, and the corners of his mouth were undisguised with a trace of ruthless murderous intent: "Do you really believe that you have a future!"

If Tan Weiran's impression is correct, Yan Duwu died in this battle of the Doom Strong. I also vaguely remember that Yan Duwu's death made her parents sad and indignant, and later caused a storm.

Based on this, Su Yi's ancestor may have been in his previous life, and he was also buried with Yan Duwu.

If it is true to talk about Weiran, Su Yi is either a god or a void realm, it is said that if he is not poisoned, Su Yi in his previous life will definitely survive. And in the previous life, Su Yi Ancestor was obviously dead, so there was only one conclusion.

In his previous life, Su Yi Ancestor was dragged to death by this spoiled disciple!

Tan Weiran, a wisp of killing intent was clearly pierced like a steel needle, and all the shame and anger of Yan Duwu at this time were suddenly like being splashed down by ice water. The body and mind are cold and piercing, and in Tan Weiran's murderous cold gaze, it seems to penetrate into the bone marrow.

No, he has murderous intent, he wants to kill me!

Yan Duwu shuddered suddenly, and finally changed color, and his anger welled up with surprise: "You want to kill me!"

At the same time, his expression changed greatly, he shouted loudly, twisted and struggled left and right, and quietly performed a secret trick, and in the writhing, he had already escaped like a golden cicada from its shell, and it was about to disappear in a blink of an eye when it went underground.

Suddenly, he got out of the strangulation, and Tan Weiran was surprised: "She can actually endure the secret technique until she perceives that there is a murderous aura and her life is in danger!"

"It's not that easy to get away right under my nose!"

Tan Weiran softened his five fingers, and a seemingly understated punch landed on the floor. Mu Xing stumbled out, and the dark energy shook away, and suddenly a shocking explosion forced Yan Duwu back in embarrassment.

The big slap swept away, cracking the ground, and the thunder rolled. The delicate Yan solo dance, suddenly was beaten to the ground.

Poor Yan danced solo, according to the story, she didn't show her sword spirit, and she didn't lose much. Its cultivation has advantages, and they are all one of the fists, which should be comparable. In fact, it is unlikely that Tan Weiran would win such a scene if his strength was reserved.

It's just that Yan Solo Dance loses in experience and fighting experience, and he can't stand it, and sometimes there are many tricks such as "frozen thousands of miles", and it seems that the scene is so bleak.

Looking at the one who was not tall or small, but made Yan Duwu feel frightened for the first time, a piercing cold spread out from the bone marrow, making her faintly smell the smell of death for the first time in her life.

Tan Weiran took one step at a time, as if the atmosphere was about to freeze, and said coldly: "You, the spoiled eldest lady, must think that all peace things must follow your will, which is the righteousness of the land." And now, you come and tell me, are you awake!"

"If you don't wake up, I'll beat you until you wake up!"

Tan Weiran said coldly: "Now, you come and tell me, are you awake!"

Yan Duwu soared like a ray of light, straight to the conversation, mixed with her trembling, but still angry shouting: "I don't care!" She was wrong, she was wrong in not talking about the conversation in a small area of close combat!

Tan Weiran fluttered like the wind, condensing his fist and slamming it into her heart. Yan Duwu flew up and spurted blood from his mouth and fell to the ground, curled up with a delicate body, and the shape was very desolate.

The girl bit her lip and bleed, glaring angrily without saying a word, revealing fear and anger in her eyes very clearly, but she just looked at this hateful "Xu Weiran", although she didn't cry, tears flowed down.

This situation can be called cold and violent. Chen Gongzi waited on the sidelines to watch his nose and nose, and scolded in his heart for being cruel and inextricably sexual, and actually hurt a delicate girl.

For a while, Chen Gongzi forgot that this "delicate girl" is one of the three major spiritual games, and is recognized as the fifth in martial arts, surpassing countless talents of the same age.

Tan Weiran stood and glanced around, the huge danger contained in the cold glint in his eyes was enough to make Chen Gongzi and the others shudder to dispel undeserved thoughts.

"I ask you, are you awake!"

Tan Weiran threw a cold and violent punch into her abdomen. Yan Duwu's pretty face turned pale for a moment, and he vomited out when he opened his mouth.

"I ask you, are you awake!"

Tan Weiran still asked the same question, and his categorical attitude revealed his intentions, and there was no response while waiting, only Yan Duwu's eyes full of fear and anger, as well as tears.

"Okay! have character!" Tan Weiran nodded in approval, exuding a kind of evil aura that broke the liver and gall, and slammed down with a punch.

Yan Duwu's anger and fear mixed together, forming a unique stubbornness and pride, and her eyes widened as she watched the iron fist that brought the smell of death and fell down on her head!

Dead, I'm going to die?

The fist got bigger and bigger, and Yan Duwu let out a scream that almost tore his ear.

The iron fist whistled down her face, and the ground cracked with a bang!

"If I'm not the first seat, if you're not the same door, if you're on purpose...... Then, you're dead!"

Talk about Weiran retracting his fist expressionlessly!(To be continued)

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