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For some reason, Yang Tianqi actually omitted the Purple Mansion Divine Power, and he didn't mention it at all. didn't mention it at all, how did he provoke "Xu Weiran".

Liang Zengsheng slapped the case angrily, slapped it with one palm, the fiery red light shone, and the burning flames slammed the desk into ashes!

Under the anger, the momentum was overwhelming, everyone couldn't help but be silent, Yang Tianqi cried bitterly and knelt down and shouted: "The disciple is incompetent, he has not been able to live and die with Uncle Feng and other teachers, please punish the ancestor!"

Liang Zeng squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "Get up, I don't blame you for this! Your Uncle Feng sent you away desperately, just because he wanted you to live." ”

Yang Tianqi's painful tears blurred his face, and he kowtowed desperately, knocking his head into a blur of flesh and blood.

Liang Zeng shook him up with a flick of his sleeves, and said angrily: "You said, one is the wind blowing snow, and the other is Xu Weiran." ”

Liang Zeng knew that Yang Tianqi was one of the most outstanding inner disciples, and the sect had always regretted that Yang Tianqi could only become an inner disciple, not a true inheritance.

"Exactly, although the other party is masked, the disciple can recognize that Xu Weiran is the disciple's father-killing enemy, and the disciple will never dare to forget even if he dies. Yang Tianqi gritted his teeth, revealing a wave of hatred emanating from his bone marrow.

Several Luoxia Sect elders turned pale on the side: "Is that one, Xu Weiran, who has a sixth-order golden body?"

Yang Tianqi showed hesitation: "The disciple hasn't seen that Xu Weiran, but." The chances of having the same name and surname are very low. "If the talk is not there, it must be pointed out that Yang Tianqi is lying.

A Lingyou elder's face changed slightly: "If it is that Xu Weiran, is that person a casual cultivator or a ...... I'm afraid this matter will not be easy to do. Everyone else acquiesced.

Frankly speaking, although the fame of "Xu Weiran" only came out a few days ago, it is definitely very loud, because the sixth-order golden body among young martial artists is too amazing and unique.

While condensing the fist intent. With a sixth-order golden body, "Xu Weiran" regardless of whether he relies on essence blood or not, his talent should definitely not be underestimated. Such a gifted person. Whether it's a casual practice or a big deal, it's really hard to say, according to common sense. There is a greater chance of a future.

"Xu Weiran?"

After being defeated by the wind and snow, Zheng Chongnan, who had a pair of dark circles under his eyes, seemed to be a lot more excited, stepped in from the outside, and was slightly stunned: "Ancestor, Senior Brother Qin Liang has met a person named Xu Weiran and also fought against him. Then the disciple went and called him. ”

After a while, Zheng Chongnan brought Qin Liang in, and Qin Liang roughly described the battle of the Thousand Drunken Desolate Realm in front of several elders.

He was confused in his heart, when he returned to the sect. I reported it to the Master. However, just as Tan Weiran expected, his master didn't pay attention to it at all, and the matter was only known to his master and a few fellow disciples in private.

"That's right, it's the Thunderbolt Sword!" Yang Tianqi was categorical. Under the emotional turmoil, the wounds on his body burst out with blood again.

Qin Liang described it, and several people, including Liang Zeng, all secretly gasped and looked at each other, unable to hide the shock in their eyes.

That Xu Weiran. While carrying a sixth-order golden body, he also condensed his sword spirit, what an amazing genius this is!

While everyone was talking, Liang Zeng roared angrily: "Enough." ”

Liang Zeng's eyes full of anger scanned: "Don't talk nonsense, whoever kills us in Luoxia Sect, no matter who it is, will die, you fucking don't count it." Send someone to inform you and find Lu Guanglin and Zhang Lu back. ”

"I don't care what method you use, find out Xu Weiran and the wind blowing the snow!"

Liang Zeng grabbed Yang Tianqi with his sleeves, jumped into the sky, bombarded the sky with a punch, and made a spatial crack in it, stepping into it.

Late at night, in the area of Jieqiao City, many monks were excitedly discussing the sensational events that happened tonight, speculating that there would be follow-up developments, and suddenly everyone felt it.

When I looked up in an instant, I found that a terrifying whirlpool of clouds and mist appeared in the sky. From the gray vastness, a crack cracked, and two figures quietly stepped out of it, turning into streamers and falling vertically.

All the monks' faces changed miserably, and they fled: "Damn, how can it be the Broken Void Realm! Could it be the Luoxia Sect?"

Liang Zeng was suspended in the air, and when he looked at the direction slightly, he rushed out of the city, and in a blink of an eye, he landed on the courtyard that had become a ruin.

Seeing countless monks excitedly searching the ruins, I heard countless whispers in my ears: "Ha Luha, Luoxia Sect is unlucky this time. They deserve it, let them be rampant, and they have become the organizers of the martial arts conference every time, but they just rely on the advantages of geography. ”

"Since three thousand years ago, after the only Ancestor of the Luoxia Sect who crossed the realm of misfortune Lu was killed by the Sect Changkong, over the years, the Luoxia Sect has been getting worse and worse. In the past few hundred years, it has not worked very well. ”

"I'm curious, Wind Blowing Snow is so arrogant, unless the Luoxia Sect provokes him, otherwise the Wind Blowing Snow has no reason to embarrass the Luoxia Sect. But, then again, who the hell is that forty-percent sword guy?"

A number of absolutely ill-intentioned discussions came into his ears, and Liang Zeng, who was in the fire spirit body, suddenly became furious, and fell on the ruins with a bang, and his breath exploded in an instant.

The terrifying wave of flame qi turned into a sea of fire and rushed out in the blink of an eye, shaking hundreds of monks within a radius of five hundred zhang into a wild spray of blood and flying out. Those with low cultivation were even killed on the spot.

Our Luoxia Sect, how can you talk about criticizing, all of them deserve to die!

The fire spirit body is not equal to a violent temper, but Liang Zeng is definitely a violent temper, and he is already worried about not killing these hundreds of guys who made his face blue in one fell swoop.

"It's the Void Breaker!"

Some people screamed and were shocked to death under the terrifying flames, and many more sensed the momentum that suffocated them, and fled with their injuries without looking back.

"You!"

Liang Zeng caught the most ugly person at a glance, grabbed this person in his hand, and the anger in his heart surged out with the true qi like flames. In a few breaths, the man was caught alive in his hands and burned to ashes.

There are countless monks who have seen this scene. Frightened.

While Liang was furious and violent, he didn't notice a faint fluctuation in the sky, and a figure quietly broke through the air, thousands of feet above his head.

Seeing Liang Zeng's tyrannical murder and anger, this person showed displeasure: "Luoxia Sect, hey." He has a big temper!"

This person didn't say a word, looked down in the sky with cold eyes, and saw Liang Zeng's angry scene. The coldness at the corner of his mouth became colder and colder.

After a while, the clouds in the sky changed, and the clouds rolled and condensed together. A crack burst out. Several figures jumped out of it and stepped forward together, "See Cao Dazun." ”

Cao Yuanzheng didn't look at everyone, only nodded and stared at these people for a few moments, and one of them suddenly changed his face slightly, and said in a low voice: "Cao Dazun, I am willing to stop Liang Zeng." ”

Seeing that Cao Yuanzheng was noncommittal, Zu Xingsheng secretly furious, obviously Cao Yuanzheng was not very happy. Worried about his old friend, he swooped down, grabbed Liang Zeng, who was angry and killed, and shouted: "Liang Zeng." You are crazy. ”

Liang Zeng and Zu Xingsheng have been friends for many years, and when they saw him coming, they immediately shouted: "Zu Xingsheng, help me check the two of them!"

Before the words fell, I saw his eyes signaling. Liang Zeng raised his head slightly, and his face suddenly changed slightly.

Cao Yuanzheng snorted coldly, turned around and tore open the crack and disappeared in one step.

Zu Xingsheng lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "Liang Zeng, you Luoxia Sect is one of the organizers of the conference, how can you openly anger and kill people." It's a rule-breaker. After a pause, his finger faintly pointed at Lu, and the voice was transmitted: "I'm afraid that the Fusheng Sect is about to do something." ”

"Bullshit rules. Liang Zeng didn't laugh angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, help me check Fengxue and Xu Weiran." ”

Zu Xingsheng was stunned: "How can the wind and snow be involved." Seeing Liang Zeng's eyes open, he smiled bitterly: "After many years of intersection, help is to help you." However, I can only help in my personal capacity. ”

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Cheng Hu, who had always been unconscious, his eyelids flicked slightly, and suddenly he let out a weak exclamation, and suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body was already sweating profusely.

So, being stabbed to death with a sword is a nightmare?

Cheng Hu lay blankly, and when he wanted to get up, he found that there was a sharp pain in his heart. Suddenly, a face as white as jade appeared, revealing a look of comfort: "Brother Cheng, you finally woke up." ”

"Brother Xu......" Cheng Hu's breath was short, remembering the scene before he fell into a coma, it turned out to be not a nightmare, it was true, and immediately exclaimed: "Your sister Rui'er, she!"

"It's fine. She's so nice. Tan Weiran smiled, which made Cheng Hu quiet down in disbelief: "Brother Cheng, you can just recuperate with peace of mind." ”

With a warm smile, he talked to Cheng Hu who woke up for a while, reassuring him. After a while, Cheng Hu gradually fell asleep tiredly.

The smile faded from his face, and there was nothing left, like a receding tide. Tan Weiran carefully covered the quilt for Cheng Hu, and the corners of his mouth were filled with coldness, looking at this scene, how could he spare Yang Tianqi.

Cleaning up his mood, Tan Weiran walked out of the house, and the air smelled of various medicinal herbs. He took a deep breath and asked, "Doctor, what ......is my friend's injury?"

A middle-aged man with a long beard stroked his beard and muttered, "Fortunately, when you send him here, you can hang his anger." It's a martial monk again, full of vitality, injuries are not a problem, just take some more time. Only ......"

The doctor shook his head and said, "Only that sword, which hits the heart, is the key to the heart, causing a secret injury, and it is a great injury to the vitality. Precious medicinal materials are needed to treat the dark wound, otherwise the injury will heal, and the dark wound will also be left. ”

"Lingshi is not a problem, no matter what, please ask the doctor to treat Brother Cheng well. Tan Weiran hurriedly took a storage bag, handed it to the other party and said, "The medicinal materials you need, just ask the doctor to buy them." ”

The doctor nodded: "Doctor's parents, you can rest assured, I should do my best." After a slight pause, he said: "Yes, my master has an invitation." ”

Tan Weiran nodded in thanks and exited the hillside hut. Stand on the side of the mountain, take a big breath of the fresh morning air, overlook the earth, and feel relaxed.

Along the path, quickly came to the house in the middle of the mountain, an old man with white hair was drying medicine, raised his head and got up, and threw a few bottles of pills with a casual touch: "The pill you want has been refined, hurry up." ”

Tan Weiran didn't go aisle: "The juniors have something to ask the seniors, and ask the seniors for guidance." ”

The old man looked up in surprise: "Tell me about it." ”

Tan Weiran said respectfully: "May I ask senior, can you point out the whereabouts of Master Blade of Grass." The younger generation wants to invite the Master of Blades of Grass to refine this thing. ”

As he spoke, Tan Weiran turned over his hand and took out an object. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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