"That's it!"

When the sound of Tan Weiran sounded above his head, Yan Duwu turned around so hard that he almost twisted his neck, his eyes were full of fear and confusion: "Impossible!"

It was supposed to be on the ground below, in the dust, but this moment was above her head.

Tan Weiran was condescending, and his momentum seemed to restrain Yan Duwu's throat and even his breathing: "If I don't fight back, will you have the illusion that you can beat me?" This time, let you understand that you can't be my opponent for the rest of your life!"

"Earthwalker Dragon Claw!"

The most solid claw falls on the head, as if a mountain range and a mountain are condensed in the palm of the hand. Its power is so fierce that it almost crushes the air, and exerts the vigor of the earth line to the fullest.

The most majestic and heavy earthy line!

Mount Tai was overwhelming, Yan Duwu didn't have time to block at all, his body trembled suddenly, and he felt that his internal organs were instantly impacted, and they trembled together. He only let out a muffled breath, like a meteorite falling to the earth.

Tan Weiran floated downward, and his voice condensed: "You must think it's strange, why don't I use my fist and sword." I tell you why, I'm afraid that one mistake will slaughter you. Yan Duwu, do you understand, to deal with you, it is enough to use your fist intent!"

It can be said that the sound pierced into Yan Duwu's inner world and whipped her dignity like a whip.

If you say this, it is her dignity that is stabbed. Then, she only heard Tan Weiran's next two sentences, and her eyes suddenly became blood-red, like a fried cat, more like a dynamite barrel on the verge of exploding.

Tan Weiran landed on the ground and looked at her forcefully: "How do you compare with me!

"If that's the case, why say you can win me, you can say that you are invincible in the world. Anyway, that's your mind, you can think whatever you want. ”

One after another, Tang Xinyun and the others heard it in their ears, and they only felt that their hearts were in their throats: "The old man is simply challenging the limit of Yan Duwu's endurance." This, to put it this way...... Is it appropriate? ”

Is this appropriate? Lin Ziyu didn't know, but he was a dead horse and a live horse doctor.

At least, in the past two years, Yan Duwu's eyes have been numb, there is almost no emotional fluctuations, no communication, and self-isolation. But in the face of repeated stimulation of the conversation, she expressed her love and vitality.

Even if it's anger. It's better than nothing!

These words were like tearing open the most painful scar in Yan Duwu's heart, which had barely healed, and her pupils suddenly turned bloody: "I'll fight with you!"

Angry and passionate, she forgot her strengths and weaknesses at all, and pounced directly on Tan Weiran. As a result, the seemingly casual move of Tan Weiran was like a rolling gourd.

This claw woke Yan Solo a little, and when he realized that he couldn't talk to him head-on. In an instant, it was like a hummingbird that had soared to the extreme, leaving an afterimage and disappearing.

It must be said that her speed is the peak. It only changes direction several times in the blink of an eye. From Tan Weiran's attack, less than five zhang behind Tan Weiran as soon as she entered, the volcanic magma in her heart was surging and boiling and ready to erupt, and there was a flash of light that swept through the retina.

In an instant, I felt that I was slashed away by a sharp and boundless force.

"Yan solo dance!" Tan Weiran shouted wildly, which made her ears buzz: "Can you beat me?" You say, are you really my opponent? Look at your current appearance and situation, if I hadn't let you, I would have the Overlord Sword as fast as lightning and cut everything, why would you be close to me!"

"No, no, no......," Yan Duwu muttered frantically. I felt my temples beat abruptly again, screamed in pain, and once again fully exerted my body technique.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a whole circle outside the talk of Weiran, there were one or two more afterimages. Immediately, ten, dozens, even hundreds, countless afterimages surrounded him in less than a few dozen breaths.

The afterimage flashed, and Yan Duwu appeared in the sky above Tan Weiran's head. failed to get close to Wuzhang, and was forced to retreat by the Overlord Sword.

At this time, in order to tease Yan Solo's affection, in order to stimulate her to the extreme, Tan Weiran simply closed his eyes slowly. This action was tantamount to a positive humiliation for Yan Duwu, which completely angered her.

For the affectionate Yan solo dance, even though this is extremely effective, even her body is almost ghosted, and she has faintly broken through the limit.

Even so, she repeatedly attacked, but she was still repeatedly forced away by the overlord sword intent that was faster than lightning, and she couldn't get close at all.

In fact, the difference in strength between Yan Duwu and Tan Weiran is not so big, but she doesn't realize that she is not only fighting the strength of others with her own weakness, but also completely being beaten by Tan Weiran with the Achilles heel of temporarily having no defense (her inner armor is ruined, and her golden body is not strong enough).

The closer you get, the more impatient you become. In addition, Tan Weiran's mouth was endless, and he stimulated one sentence after another: "I only use sword intent, you are not my opponent, how can you compare with me!"

"If it weren't for Su Yi Ancestor, if you weren't from the same sect, I would be able to kill you with one sword. ”

"With your little power, why do you avenge Su Laozu, you can't take revenge, what qualifications do you have to be Su Laozu's disciple, what qualifications do you have to live in the world!"

One after another, Yan Duwu's heart was bleeding, as if Tan Weiran pressed and poked hard with his fingers on the unhealed scar in his heart, so that the pain spread clearly and incomparably throughout his body again.

It seems that at this moment, Tan Weiran forced her to take out the grief of two years ago again in her heart and display it at a glance, and even experienced it again.

Yan Duwu's eyes were red, but he was hit by Tan Weiran's heart.

That's right, I can't even talk about the sword intent, I can't even get close, how can I take revenge, how can I be qualified to be a disciple of the master!

The walls built in my heart have finally loosened.

Forced back by a sword again, she did not rush forward again, but let the afterimages in the sky dissipate. Drained of his strength, he sat down on the ground, let out a hysterical cry, and smashed the ground with punch after punch with all his strength: "You are talking nonsense! I will definitely be able to avenge Master!"

I'm not afraid that you will be angry, I am not afraid that you will be hostile to me, I am afraid that you will close yourself off, treat yourself as a walking corpse, and don't even say a word.

As long as there is communication, I am not afraid that you will not be able to get out! Tan Weiran looked at her coldly: "Who can you beat, what will you take revenge." Oh, I forgot, as long as you can think about it, what kind of practice you practice, what kind of life you live, anyway, you can 'take revenge' by thinking about it in your mind!"

The harsh words hit Yan Solo, and Tan Weiran raised his hand slightly: "I have the sword spirit of the overlord sword!"

The sword of the overlord flashed, and the sky overlooked, only to see a light spread for more than ten miles in an instant, and the flowers, trees, and even stones on the horizontal plane were all cut off.

"There's a wretch!"

When Tan Weiran punched a hill, the birds in mid-air shattered into blood foam, and the hill was flattened with a bang.

"There are nine tribulation thunder sounds!"

Tan Weiran stared intently at Yan Duwu, and with a wave of his hand, thunder and lightning caused a sensation in the world, breaking a lonely mountain peak more than ten miles away.

When the mountain peak fell violently, he walked up to the grieving Yan Duwu: "I have the Qinglian Breath Technique!"

With a slight opening of his mouth, a burst of blue light shot out, instantly strangling and shattering the collapsed mountain peak.

"And a thousand miles of ice!"

With a wave of his sleeves, the white mist swept away instantly, directly freezing the flowers and trees within 20 zhang of the fan surface. A gentle breeze blew, and along with the frozen earth, it cracked into powder, like a layer of silver powder on the ground.

"More supernatural powers!"

These words sounded behind Yan Duwu. Even though many people are looking at this side in the distance, no one can see clearly how Tan Weiran disappeared and how it appeared.

"Even so, I still can't avenge Su Yi's ancestor's great revenge. Do you know why!" Tan Weiran was very close to Yan Duwu, and saw her as soon as he lowered his head: "Because, I am not the opponent of the murderer." ”

"You're not as good as me, how can you fight the murderer!"

"Back then, my Xingtian Sect was destroyed by the Bright Dao, and the Sansheng Dao was ambushed halfway, killing countless of my fellow disciples, and Zou Ye's ancestor and the enemy jade were burned. With such a sea of blood and deep revenge, I can't take revenge, Xu Lao Zu can't take revenge, your master ......" Tan Weiran said calmly: "Su Yi Old Ancestor can't take revenge either! Could it be that all of us won't live? No, each of us knows that if we want to take revenge, we have to become stronger, so we can't give up!"

"Not today, it's okay. We still have tomorrow, tomorrow is not good, it doesn't matter either, at least we know what to do, we don't give up on ourselves and do nothing, we don't have any more days. What about you, you ask yourself, do you know? ”

Yan Duwu sat on the ground and looked at him, listening to his words, as if his psychological defense line had collapsed, and shook his head desperately with tears.

Tan Weiran's eyes were full of disdain, and he pointed to the mountain gate with his hand: "Each of us lives more freely than you and has more taste than you." Even when your master was here, he lived like a person like you! Look at you, what is it, play self-defeating, are you worthy of Su Yi's ancestor for your favor. You just take care of the growth, you haven't gone through the wind and rain, you can't help the cold and summer delicate flowers, no matter how beautiful you are, after all, you can't help but be weak, and you will be destroyed. ”

"You only have a glass heart, you can't bear any pressure and blows, and you can't stand anything. ”

"Do you think that if you close yourself off, live like a walking corpse, and torture yourself desperately, you will be worthy of Su Yi Ancestor?

Yan Duwu gritted his teeth, tears swirling wildly in his eyes, falling every little bit. She stared at Tan Weiran: "Tan Weiran, I hate you!" She didn't notice that her mouth was bitten open, and blood flowed all over her mouth, and she even spurted blood when she said this.

She hates to talk about it!

Tan Weiran pressed step by step, aggressive: "Because, you think you killed Su Laozu!"

These words were like inserting a blade into the weakest and most fearful place in his heart, and Yan Duwu began to sobble and hiss: "You are talking nonsense!" (to be continued......)