Wake up in the morning and ask for a ticket!

Roulan, the female unicorn, is as stunned as a chicken!

How old is this little man?

In the long years of soft blue, I have seen so many human geniuses. I don't dare to say a lot, it's definitely not a small amount.

All kinds of talents, all kinds of amazing performances, it has really seen a lot. It's really rare to see something like Tan Weiran, or it's the first time I've seen it.

In the sword pool for 6,000 years, it has seen more than ten people challenge the sword spirit. It doesn't remember how many people tried to challenge, nor how many people fell, but it only remembered the dozen or so young people who dared to challenge the sword spirit, which could be called geniuses.

Among them, the oldest is thirty-nine years old, only the one who came eighteen years ago is more than twenty years old, the strongest is the peak of holding the truth, and the weakest is also in the early stage of holding the truth. The few people who can retreat with their whole bodies have already comprehended the sword spirit.

I heard that among the five best people, the sect master of the Mingxin Sect was not the most outstanding. The most outstanding is the one who established and founded Thang Long City, and is currently a super powerhouse who dominates the Wasteland!

In the eyes of Roulan, those five people are very good and geniuses. However, judging by Roulan, if it is a battle, Tan Weiran can sweep five people.

Because those five people have their own strengths. Tan Weiran seems to be able to do anything, anything, and is exceptionally good in all aspects. Roulan had no doubt that if Tan Weiran fought with the five people at that time, I am afraid that no one would be his opponent.

Many geniuses tend to have their own strengths. Some are good at qi training, their cultivation is extremely high, and their combat power is poor. Some are good at swordsmanship, comprehend sword intent and even sword spirit, but their cultivation is poor.

At this moment, Roulan felt that the little person in front of her didn't seem to be good at it. From the Purple Mansion Divine Power, to the Golden Mansion Secret Technique, from the Sword Intent to the Fist Intent, from the Cultivation to the Age!

Cultivation is better than him, and his skills are not as good as him. The tricks are better than him, and he has the Golden Mansion. If there is a golden mansion, he will have supernatural powers. He has already opened up the wooden trick.

Roulan thought about it and found that the little man in front of her was really not ordinary tricky. It's like a hedgehog, and it's hard to know where to start.

And now, this little man is actually condensing his sword spirit!

Roulan thought to herself, does this still want his opponent to live? If he follows this route, the future of this little guy will probably make all opponents miserable!

Poor Mingxin Sect seems to have provoked an opponent who should not be provoked and cannot be provoked! The mother Qilin is full of schadenfreude, and it has no good feelings for Mingxin Sect.

Tan Weiran didn't know what this cute female unicorn with a hard mouth and soft heart thought in his heart.

At this moment, Tan Weiran had completely sunk his body and mind into the realm of wonderful comprehension, and he couldn't detect the slightest movement outside his body.

In my mind, I am full of swordsmanship and all kinds of experiences.

is different from the previous breakthrough, the previous condensation of the sword spirit happened in the mind. Yes, it doesn't mean that you can do it, you still need to practice!

The first to re-condense the perception of the sword spirit, and smoothly play it out bit by bit.

The first sword, the wind rises!

The second sword, Yunsheng!

Third Sword ...... The storm is over!

Come on again! I don't want to think about it, the stabbing of a sword after a sword seems to be ordinary, but in fact, every sword is faintly priing the bottleneck, touching the edge of the sword.

The infinite comprehension in the heart needs to be extended to the body, and some of it is slowly sharpened!

Tan Weiran is immersed in the wonderful realm, full of pure joy, just to comprehend the joy, pure from the heart.

When I was hungry, I instinctively stuffed a grain of Bigu Dan. When the true qi was exhausted, he instinctively took the spirit stone to replenish the true qi. Like a tireless mechanical puppet, sword after sword stabbing out, it seems that it never stops!

No one could calculate how many swords had been stabbed in the process of condensing the sword spirit. 10,000! 100,000! Each sword looks similar at first glance, but in fact each sword is subtly different. Only talking about it is the clearest...,

Sleepless, tireless, endless, every sword is a sharpening.

After a thousand swords, each sword is unstoppable.

After ten thousand swords, each sword has retreated.

After 100,000 swords, each sword seemed to be able to pierce the sky and trigger a frenzy of spiritual energy.

The comprehension in my heart, with the sharpening of a sword, is carried out in my hands. Finally, it's a no-brainer!

One sword, the wind moves again!

Two swords, cloud regeneration!

Three swords, thunder and lightning now!

In the short process of the three swords, the original seventy percent of the sword intent was condensed to perfection, like a cocoon enveloped, waiting for the beautiful butterfly to break out of the cocoon.

Tan Weiran naturally condensed his breath, and restrained his qi and sword intent! When the momentum of the qi in his chest had reached its peak, he finally slowly stabbed out the fourth sword!

The wind swept away the clouds, and the sword intent collapsed!

The fifth sword is like a butterfly breaking through its cocoon! The sword intent broke and then stood up, a sword came out, the nine heavens thundered, and the silver snake danced wildly with a thunderbolt and slashed down!

The true meaning of the move, whether it is the condensation of thunder and lightning or the divine dragon, all kinds of visions are the embodiment of the true meaning after all, and in the end it seems vain.

The essence of the trick is the soul of the move, and the soul has been faintly touched on the edge of the law. Therefore, every move of the essence of the trick will attract the aura of heaven and earth, and the power is boundless.

The sword intent is broken and then stands, once sublimated, the sword spirit is condensed and born!

Lines of thunder and lightning seemed to twist and chop down endlessly. The terrifying sword spirit is being condensed bit by bit!

If you are careful, you can find that the thunder and lightning gradually become thicker, and gradually seem to be real and illusory. Talking about the condensation of the hard work, one into ...... Twenty percent, gradually sweating!

Suddenly, all the thunder and lightning vanished, except for the empty light, which seemed to be all hallucinations!

Sword Soul Sancheng!

Tan Weiran's body was shocked, his soul fluctuated, and he woke up from the wonderful realm. When I opened my eyes, I was full of joy and regret, and I almost reached four.

Suddenly, I smelled a foul smell, and the stench came from my body, and I couldn't help but be stunned: "How much time did it take me to comprehend this time?"

Rou Lan's eyes were stunned, and when she heard this, she gritted her teeth and roared in a low voice: "How long, are you embarrassed to ask me how long?" Now, there are only eleven days left until the sword pool is closed. ”

Tan Weiran opened his mouth wide and muttered to himself: "So, it took me almost a month to realize this time!" No wonder it's so stinky.

Roulan vented her frustration and waited for her frustration, and she was very satisfied with the performance of the future. Although it took a month to comprehend, it was not without results.

Those who reshaped the Nine Sections of the Thunder Hidden Sword in their minds, Tan Weiran had already broken through the level in a row unconsciously, and had already reached the thirty-second level.

It is always a good thing to be able to condense the sword spirit.

Although, the last few levels are precisely the most difficult. However, Tan Weiran was already the best performer in 6,000 years, and with the result of 31 levels, he had surpassed the one in Shenglong City.

"It stinks!" Tan Weiran hid in a stone room, pinched his nose pretendly, and laughed: "I'm not so squeamish!"

He took water from the storage bag, washed his body, and changed into a set of clean clothes. Tie your hair up with a headband at will, which is concise and convenient, and it looks quite refreshing and neat.

Drew his sword and flicked it gently. It feels good to talk about Weiran, reminisce. This time to condense the sword spirit, he knew the Dao. It is he who is wrong, and it is not him. What he learned from Tanjia is like this, and that's the direction.

Either the inheritance of the Tan family is wrong. Either the Tanner deliberately passed on the wrong one to him.

Tan Weiran believes that it is the former, he and the Tan family have a weak relationship, and Tan Chai and the family have a bad relationship, and they are not enemies. I can't help but wonder: "The Nine Sections of the Thunder Hidden Sword is the inheritance skill of the family, how can it be inherited wrongly?"

"Anyway......" Tan Weiran curled the corners of his mouth and thought with a smile: "The Nine Sections of the Thunder Hidden Sword shouldn't be your name." It should be ......"...,

"Nine Tribulations...... Thunder Sword!"

Talk about the sword and return the sheath. From now on, it will be the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound Sword!

Roulan urged on the side, Tan Weiran came directly to the thirty-second level, stood and collected his mind, and threw himself into it in one fell swoop, and immediately changed his color in shock!

The thirty-second level turned out to be ten percent sword spirit!

A thought struck, Tan Weiran's eyes darkened, and a mouthful of blood vomited out. The anger was suppressed for a moment, and he fell into an inflated battle intent: "At this time, I can't stop, it's better to fight!"

"I happened to comprehend the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound Sword, and I happened to come to meet the Wind and Moon Sword that dominates the world for a while!"

Fight and fight! Then fight him in the dark!

It's like flying clouds and fog, fighting with the wind and moon sword in the sky. Tan Weiran was urged by a thought, and the rejuvenated Nine Tribulation Thunder Sword prompted thunder and lightning, and a thunderbolt accompanied by the sword momentum, directly bombarding and collapsing a mountain range!

In reality, only three percent of the sword spirit has been condensed. In the mind, there are eighty percent of sword spirits!

Eighty percent of the sword, against ten percent of the sword!

At this time, the wind and moon sword of the rivers and mountains, compared with the first sixteen levels, is simply a violent storm and a drizzle. It's a difference between heaven and earth!

A sword is wielded, the sword is divided into thousands of feet, and every trace of pervasive wind has become a terrifying sword qi.

The brand-new Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound Sword is amazingly explosive and terrifying.

The wind and moon sword is flexible and flexible, and it can quietly erode and take people's lives.

Tan Weiran filled up the surprise intersection, and the brand-new Nine Tribulation Thunder Sword could faintly compete with the Jiangshan Fengyue Sword. It seems that even if it is inferior, it is not much different.

The Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound Sword is superior in explosive power and powerful in the front.

Once this point is clarified, Tan Weiran racked his brains, and with his rich fighting experience, he forced Jiangshan Fengyue Sword to the point of passively wanting to fight him!

"Boom!"

There seems to be a rumble faintly, and the terrifying thunder light of the weather is strong and domineering!

"Come again! Hahaha! I see if you can resist a few times!"

A furious sound that exploded his mind, Tan Weiran snorted, leaving a wisp of blood at the corner of his mouth, which had been thrown out of the sword marks!

At first glance, it seems to be a battle of hearts and minds for a short time. In fact, five days and six nights have passed.

The thirty-second level is finally broken!

It's been 6,000 years, and I'm finally waiting for someone who can reach the thirty-third level. It's really a difficult wait! Roulan's big eyes showed infinite surprise, and she surged with hope, and said in a trembling voice: "The thirty-third level, can you break it!"

Tan Weiran almost scratched his scalp and asked, "Venerable, if I'm not mistaken...... There are four levels left, and it's the sword soul!"

"You say, can I break it!"

The female unicorn's eyes dimmed at a faster rate!

Tan Weiran's eyes burned with fighting intent, and he suddenly said, "However, I want to give it a try!"