Today is the last day of the February New Book Monthly Ticket Battle, whether it can be ranked higher and grab the sixth place in the New Book Monthly Pass, the result is today, whether it is a disgraced declaration of failure, or an excited announcement of success.

Lao Di, I'm working hard, and I've already used my life's unique studies to ask for a monthly pass, and I've done it all. As long as I can convince you to vote for a monthly ticket, I think it's worth it.

The momentum of the move. True meaning. Spirit.

The first is the trend of tricks, which is to follow the rules and regulations, and is still in the shackles of one move and one style.

The true meaning of the move is also to comprehend the essence of the move, and it is a vague manifestation that is about to get rid of the shackles of the move. The illusion in the true meaning is a kind of embodiment.

Spirit, that is, to completely jump out of the shackles of one move and one style, do whatever you want, and implement the essence with every move. Integrate into the comprehension and faintly touch the law, so it can attract the aura of heaven and earth.

Sincerity, spirit, is the level of the embodiment of the skills of the move, due to the different schools, the understanding and interpretation of each school, there are certain differences.

However, there is one thing that is common and there is no suspense.

The spirit of the move, the true meaning of the move, is definitely an overwhelming advantage.

It's like the old man's personal experience.

Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound Sword, a sword across the sky.

A thick purple thunderbolt seemed to rise from the ground into the night sky, tearing the entire night sky in half.

Absolutely crushing, the terrifying purple thunder was like a thousand pounds, and almost everything along the way was bombarded into powder.

Rao is old man's cultivation is stronger than talking, and he can only strive to break out the strongest combat power. Howling and struggling in this almost powerful scene!

Without the accompaniment of the storm, the thunder and light intertwined, illuminating the entire darkness brilliantly, presenting the purple dignity of the sky.

It's absolutely domineering!

This old man spurted blood wildly, and with his spiritual cultivation, he fought to the death against the violent purple thunder that almost bombarded the ground within a radius of ten miles. It's like a bombardment in the heart. It's like I'm about to break up my spirits.

Even though he was wearing a magic robe, even though he was a veteran Lingyou powerhouse, he had a fifth-order golden body. I feel the power of the rag, too. Almost instantaneously, it burst out, crushed over, and bombarded his body almost disintegrate!

Tan Weiran's expression was indifferent. Slowly put away the sword. If Ercheng's sword spirit can't hit this person hard with a single sword, then what qualifications does he have to stand on the same stage as peerless geniuses such as Gong Wuwu and Pei Donglai.

Although there are reservations, it is still a sword that can be called the pinnacle. Even the Shenzhao powerhouse of the Three Lives Dao will suffer a certain amount of injuries next, let alone a Lingyou powerhouse.

Not to mention the other party's carelessness and unpreparedness.

If you can't get it, then it's better to go home and farm.

Tan Weiran's expression remained unchanging, and he was not happy at all. In a spirit realm like this, he had killed countless people in his previous life, how could he feel special joy at a momentary victory.

The deep man's face was as blue as earth. In an instant, he fled without thinking about turning around.

"Want to escape from under my nose?" Tan Weiran bared his teeth, raised his sword, and burst into a purple light, causing the deep man to spurt blood and fly out.

Tan Weiran's expression remained unchanged, and he patted the beast sac: "Crab, go and catch people back! ”

A black dot sprang out of the beast's sac. As it flew out of the japon, it swelled and grew in size! Leaping from the top of the deep man's head, the huge pincers waving desperately winds and shadows.

This deep man was also very desperate, and he judged when he was lightning, and he turned his body around, and he did not hesitate to be forcibly bombarded. A muffled snort. was blasted out of blood by a huge force, but he escaped farther.

This guy is so smart, if he has a strong cultivation, he will definitely be able to make a career. Tan Weiran was surprised, this big crab is a six-grade after all, he sneered: "Big crab, let me tell you." If you can't even grasp a wounded craving, then think about whether it's still valuable to me. ”...,

The big crab was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, and the thought came out of his spirit: "What is it for what is it, what is it for, what is it that threatens me with steam! I am just a poor crab with no wages and no kiln to shop." ”

Every one of them smashed down with giant pliers. smashed the earth and shook, and the deep man was indeed smart, jumping up and down and fleeing farther and farther.

When the man was about to flee, the big crab angrily spit out a string of bubbles, and with secret techniques, finally trapped the other party. Like a ball, he flew to Tan Weiran, angrily imitating the crew: "Next time I don't pay my salary, I'll go fishing for a living." ”

"Be careful that you become the target of someone else's fishing, come back. Tan Weiran couldn't cry or laugh, and continuously restrained the old man and the deep man, and casually stuffed a handful of wound medicine into the old man's mouth.

Wait for the big crab to shrink and fly into the beast's sac. Tan Weiran patted the beast bag and raised his head slightly: "With such a big movement, the people in the city will probably come soon." ”

Do you want to destroy the traces of the battle?

No, if it is destroyed, it will make the Feng family wary.

As soon as the thought was through, Tan Weiran grabbed the two and disappeared into the darkness.

After a while, a ray of light shot out from the direction of Jiangcheng, and an old man dressed in luxury fell steadily, looked around with a solemn expression, and was immediately relieved to see that there was no one around.

The old man was Feng Xihui, the ancestor of the Feng family, and after observing the traces for a while, he was solemn: "At least one Spirit Wandering Realm, is it passing by?" or is it for ...... What happened to you?"

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

At night, no one knows how many secrets are hidden.

The river bends, and the sound of running water in my ears covers up the miserable howl like killing pigs. The screams gradually turned into dry howls, howling until even the voice was hoarse, and turned into a choked voice.

The deep man's face trembled, and what kind of torture did the masked man perform behind the big stone?

The howls were almost gone, only the sound of a beast remained. The still masked talker dragged the old man who was like a dead dog out slowly, and threw the old man in front of the deep man.

"I'm a person, I like to play three poles with and without dates. There is nothing to do. Caught first going to the torture, and then coming for questioning. Tan Weiran's eyes were clear and calm: "This is the best, there is less unnecessary hard mouth, and it saves you and me time." ”

The voice was cold and quiet, as if coming from the Nine Shadows Heaven, which made the deep man tremble, and his face turned pale: "We are from the Tianji Battalion." We are here for the Feng family's ninth-order utensils. ”

It's the Tianji Camp again? Tan Weiran was surprised and wondered, the Feng family really had ninth-order appliances?

While listening to the man's trembling voice. Tan Weiran checked the storage bags of the two. Most of them are spirit stones, as well as pills, etc., and nothing has been found.

This man said: "My surname is Yang. Mingdesheng, this is my grandfather, as long as you are willing to let me ......"

Tan Weiran waved his hand and interrupted: "You are a smart person, you know that I will not let you go." I can only guarantee that you will give a good account, and I will let you die a happy death. ”

After a pause, Tan Weiran was puzzled: "Why do you know my Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound Sword?"

This deep man's face was pale, he was a smart man, he was from a rich background, so he didn't want to be tortured. Hear the words. A strange trembling voice said: "Aren't you a member of the Miaoyin Desolate Realm Tan Family, the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound Sword is the highest inheritance of the Tan family, and it is an unpassed secret that only a very small number of descendants can do." ”

Tan Weiran rubbed his face and thought: "I said, how could I practice in the wrong direction back then." It turned out that the main vein itself was the Nine Tribulation Thunder Hidden Sword, not the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound Sword. ”

The deep man looked at him strangely, thinking that the masked man in front of him was an important member of the Tan family, but it didn't seem to look like it.

Tan Weiran smiled: "You are strange, nothing strange, if you are right." The talker in the Miaoyin Wilderness is the Tan family. I'm from the Tan branch. However, I am of a humble status and my branch is too remote. So, I only know that there is a lineage in the Dao, but I don't know that the lineage of the Dao is the talker in the Miaoyin Wasteland. ”...,

This man almost vomited blood, from the branch?Is the Tan family so powerful, there is such a powerful guy in just one branch?

"Yang Desheng, a similar name. Tan Weiran scratched his scalp and thought about it, suddenly turned his head in surprise, looked at it, and suddenly realized: "It turned out to be you!"

Yang Desheng was at a loss, he didn't explain, he looked up at the sky, and saw that there was a touch of fish belly white in the sky, and he couldn't help laughing: "This is really ...... What a coincidence. ”

In a certain allusion, the head of the family who obtained the Five Elements Mixed Yuan Gong was named Yang Desheng, and it was he who led the family to rise to become a wealthy family.

No wonder cunning. It does have the ability to lead a family to rise.

Tan Weiran swelled up with a hint of fun, and Zhengse hugged his fists and said: "I have admired the name for a long time! ”

After asking, Tan Weiran sank his sword into the old man's throat and beheaded him in a different place. Then, lift the sword against Yang Desheng.

Yang Desheng's face turned pale, and he gasped: "Can you let me see what you look like." ”

Tan Weiran smiled, pulled off his scarf and joked: "What, you still want to take revenge? ”

Definitely young, no more than eighteen years old, a face that, although strangely dark, is still handsome.

Yang Desheng was stunned, I don't know if he was angry or what, he jumped up like crazy, and a mouthful of blood sprayed wildly on Tan Weiran's body.

A sword swept through its throat, plucking its head off.

Tan Weiran habitually twisted the remnant soul, and then annihilated it with both hands, thinking about it: "So, the Tianji Camp is really bad enough, and it actually plays the role of killing people and seizing treasures." ”

It's not that the Yang family is separated by a number of worlds, so they can predict that the Feng family has treasures. Instead, the Tianji Battalion has a branch locally, and it is the branch that found out that the Feng family has treasures, and the person in charge of this branch is surnamed Yang and comes from the Yang family.

According to Yang Desheng's explanation, this is not once or twice.

From small to big, the foundation of Tianji Camp is not clean now.

After glancing at it, Tan Weiran sniffed the fresh river breeze in the early morning: "It's okay, there are two less people who snatch the Five Elements Mixed Yuan Gong from me." ”

This time, it was an accident to get the news of the main line of the Tan family.

Tan Weiran did not lie to Yang Desheng, the talker of the Beihai Wasteland is a branch. He knew this, so he asked Wang Tie to tell Tan Lin Xiong that day, and he didn't suggest where to go, anyway, he could return to Tan's lineage.

The talker in the Miaoyin Desolate Realm is a lineage, and he really doesn't know the way.

Soon put this behind him, it was not his turn to consider this matter, but in Yang Desheng's confession, there was a piece of news that interested him.

The fifth young master of the Feng family, who doesn't know what is going on, is privately recruiting guards.

Tan Weiran rubbed his chin, and in the blink of an eye, he had already thought of a good way to blend into the Feng family. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )