Tan Weiran was nearly seventeen years old when he returned to the sect from Jianchi, more than seventeen years old when he destroyed the sect, eighteen when he set off for Xiaobuzhou Mountain, nineteen when he arrived, and nearly twenty when he left......

It took about a year and a half before and after Baili Cave Mansion, and it took more than half a year to return to Dongwu, to destroy the stars and shine on the stars, to go to Mingxin Sect, to come to Yujing Sect, it took more than a year before and after, and I have been staying in Yujing Sect for about a year. A lot of time is spent on the road, so don't forget this when you talk about your age.

Du Qingyuan's figure quickly broke through the air, entered the "bubble", stood firmly dozens of feet away, and his words were full of pride:

"I'm Du Qingyuan!"

The third son of Yujing! Tan Weiran had a feeling in his heart that he had finally come, and for him, how could he not weigh the strength and potential of the third son of Yujing by the way when he came to the Yujing Sect.

After all, these are the strongest three people under the Yujing Sect.

Of course, whether the Yujing Sect is like Gan Qingdi, who has been invisibly suppressed by the same sect unintentionally, I don't know, but if it can be included in the true inheritance of the Yujing Sect, at least it is one in a hundred, or even one in a thousand, and any one outside is a genius.

So it's not surprising that there is.

What Tan Weiran wants to know is whether the third son of Yujing can become a candidate for hegemony launched by Yujing Sect. Or is it someone else?

Du Qingyuan's tone was stunned, and he sneered as if he was used to it: "That's right, I am the Du Qingyuan who ranks one hundred and eighty-eighth on the top list......

Hearing this, Tan Weiran was speechless, and everyone could hear that this Du Qingyuan in this sentence did not seem to be generally dissatisfied with the ranking. Du Qingyuan sneered unconsciously: "Since I have met, I will come to teach Your Excellency, but I want to see if Your Excellency is worthy of the ninety-ninth place!"

"Pick up!"

The light and shadow in front of him were magical, and the sound of the wind was rushing strongly, and it was as hidden as a blade. Tan Weiran frowned slightly. Gathering his breath and shaking his body, he disappeared in a blink of an eye, and at this moment, a sudden burst sounded.

The two afterimages flashed suddenly, and then struck and trembled together, and everywhere they went, they hit with waves of violent explosions, like beads strung together. There are also layers of surging air waves. Waves rushed out from the place where the two were fighting.

"Do you still know about temptation? This Du Qingyuan is really smarter, maybe he has more combat experience. Tan Weiran thought to himself, anyway, he was stronger than the previous three, especially the fat man, the melee combat was amazing, but it was a pity that the tactics were completely wrong.

When Tan Weiran's thoughts flew around, Du Qingyuan was also boiling with miscellaneous thoughts, and secretly felt that his arms were numb, and he felt that his strength was faintly inferior to Tan Weiran, and he couldn't help but sneer secretly: "This guy has a little power." Unfortunately, this is a temptation, and I haven't done my best. ”

When the fists collided, the air waves stirred, stirring up endless dust and gravel, and the two figures remained immobile in the fierce wind.

Du Qingyuan laughed, without a trace of laughter, but like a zombie laughing: "This is a real thing!"

Suddenly stretched his five fingers, and suddenly turned into a claw. A fierce tiger suddenly condensed, as if there was a fishy wind blowing in the face.

You have tigers. I have dragons!

The dragon claw hand collided, making a strange sound, and in an instant, Tan Weiran warned in his heart: "It's not good, this can't be regarded as an ordinary spirit!"

Du Qingyuan's fist was hidden with a subtle dark energy, and almost at the same time as he got into his hand, Tan Weiran's arm had a kind of claw-shaped spirit that penetrated deep into the muscles. It's like tearing your arms into strands!

What ninety-nine, it turns out that this is nothing more than that! This thought just surfaced in Du Qingyuan's thoughts, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a wisp of smugness and sneering, but unfortunately, he was just proud and took less than a breath. froze in an instant, and rushed out: "Golden body!"

That's right, the golden body! The golden body of the sixth-order golden body! Du Qingyuan was extremely annoyed, to say that among the three skills listed on the top list, the most eye-catching and eye-catching one is by no means the sword spirit fifty percent, it is definitely the golden body.

I'm afraid that as soon as the top list comes out this time, everyone who sees this is thinking, what a pervert, what a crazy person to be able to practice a sixth-order golden body at this age!

Even Du Qingyuan was dumbfounded at that time, how could he forget this!

If it weren't for Tan Weiran's desire to comprehensively weigh the three sons of Yujing, this moment would be enough to distinguish the victory and defeat. Rao is like this, Du Qingyuan didn't feel much better, he was shocked by a strong force and flew out three hundred zhang, smashed the mountain wall fiercely, and was suddenly knocked off a lot of contempt for Tan Weiran.

Tan Weiran concentrated his breath, slowly wiped it from his shoulder to his arm, and silently a foreign spirit breath was forced out, hitting the ground, and suddenly blasting the ground into wisps of shape. He lowered his head and glanced at it, and said lightly: "Yujing's skills are really exquisite. ”

It is worthy of being one of the "Big Six" supported by Taoism, and the skills taught to the disciples can be called first-class when taken out at will.

Staring at Du Qingyuan, who was rushing in mid-air, Tan Weiran raised his hand slightly, and a ray of light seemed to break through the shackles of time and space. Chop!

Overlord Sword!

Du Qingyuan dodged instantly, but in an instant, he was shocked: "It's too fast! What kind of swordsmanship is this, how can there be such a swordsmanship in this world." ”

The fat man panted and returned to the viewing platform, and was ridiculed with contempt by a group of fellow disciples for his melee strength, and then finally seized the opportunity to shout: "Look, look, it's not that I'm incompetent, it's that this person is too powerful, who can fucking resist this swordsmanship, who fucking can get close to him!"

Others have already looked stupid, who still has the heart to take care of him.

If he didn't make the golden body, Du Qingyuan would not be embarrassed to use the inner armor. At this time, there was nothing wrong with his heart, and his inner armor appeared, and he withstood this sword like a bamboo, but it was like a heavy blow, and he was knocked upside down again.

After flying for more than ten zhang, Du Qingyuan looked at the indifferent talk, even though he was still arrogant, he also put away his contempt in advance. It's just that he was replaced by an indescribable shame, as if burning on his face, and he just thought in his heart: Can't even I force his true strength?

Thinking about it like this, it is simply a kind of humiliation that cannot be more ridiculous to Du Qingyuan. He pulled out his sword and roared, "You've me off!"

In an instant, he decided not to retain his strength, and used the strongest, which he was good at, his body changed, and the sword in his hand slashed silently: "Take me a move!"

"A line of heavenly sword!"

Frost. The invasion is endless.

With the momentum of the knife, it seemed that even the air was about to freeze, and under the influence of this knife, Tan Weiran only felt that his body stiffened slightly. When the sword spirit swayed out wantonly, wrapped in Du Qingyuan's affection, he saw a frost-white silver line almost splitting the space.

He is also a genius who has cultivated double spirits! Tan Weiran was taken aback.

There is only a thin line between 30% and 40%. It's really a big threshold. Looking at the world, among the peers who can break through to forty percent of the essence, all of them are peerless geniuses, which can be described as very few, and the geniuses are like Baili Cave Mansion, and the total number of people who can do this is less than ten.

On the viewing platform, Shi Shuzu blurted out a sentence of "good sword technique", and quickly froze like the other disciples.

Forty percent of the sword?

When did Du Qingyuan come out of practice? Looking around, no one seemed to know. Merely. Everyone turned their attention to Chang Feiyang, obviously everyone guessed that Du Qingyuan Wiseman was hiding this good news.

Nine out of ten of the ten True Inheritance disciples in a group of True Inheritance disciples thought so, and they all thought proudly: Our Yujing Sect's skills are stronger, and the power of forty percent is definitely not comparable to this fifty percent sword spirit that has not yet been talked about!

With the background of Yujingzong, in terms of excellent skills, looking at the world, in addition to the "six majors" and the other five factions, which faction can compare.

This. This is the main reason why these true disciples despised the "sword spirit fifty percent" before and looked down on most of the people on the top list.

What if you talk about the sword spirit that has not yet been practiced fifty percent? Our thirty percent of the spirit can be comparable, or even surpass!

From ancient times to the present, whoever has condensed the spirit has more levels, and whose spirit is more powerful. It is not uncommon for three percent of the spirit to defeat seven percent of the spirit from time to time, let alone only fifty percent of the spirit!

Actually, that's true. This time, however, they were a little mistaken......

So, when Tan Weiran took a step back and waved his backhand, he included this uncle and ancestor. Everyone in the audience showed a happy expression of victory. After a few moments, it was a flood and the budget was shattered......

The faint thunder light of the Shutu Sword condensed and trembled, boom!

Although there was only a faint purple light, it gave people an incomparably grand momentum in an instant. In fact, it was true, because in the blink of an eye, this wisp of purple thunder, which was as beautiful as a plaything, instantly swelled into a huge and hideous one, and swept through thousands of armies with terrifying momentum.

Before that moment, Du Qingyuan was full of confidence, he had practiced forty percent of his sword spirit, and the secret was to show his divine power to defeat Chang Feiyang at the moment. It's just that now it's become a talk.

After an instant, Du Qingyuan's face was bloodless, as if he was in the midst of a crazy thunderstorm, and he realized a fact that was enough to teach people to break their hearts: the fifty percent sword spirit of Tan Weiran was not as weak as they thought it was, but very strong!

The Nine Tribulations Thunder Yin is not a peerless school of the Xingtian Sect, but the core inheritance from the Miaoyin Tan family.

And Miaoyin Tanjia is a family of Buddhists, and behind it is Lei Yindao.

The terrifying purple filled the "bubbles", and after blinking, Du Qingyuan, who was blackened and emitted a faint smoke, was sent out like a rolling gourd. Anyone who sees this scene can't help but admit that although the inner armor is good, if the time of cultivation is not enough and the energy is insufficient, then the defense power still can't be counted on.

Everyone on the viewing platform was sluggish, whether it was the smile on the corner of the mouth, the pleasure on the face, or the confidence in the eyes, all of them froze at this moment, as if they had become a large group of standing still wood carvings.

Du Qingyuan, defeated!

On the high mountain twenty miles away, Yin Qingquan looked at the battle on Yanwu Mountain, and when he turned his head to look back, the person behind him gave this reply intently: "That's right, it's the Nine Tribulations Thunder Yin that Miao Yin talked about." It's strange, I only met Tan Tiger a few years ago, why didn't I hear him mention that Tan Jia has such a genius!"

"Perhaps, this Tan Weiran is not the son of Miaoyin. Yin Qingquan said noncommittally, and the man immediately said that it was impossible.

It's not a child of Miaoyintan, what the hell did you go to learn the Nine Tribulations Thunder Yin? You think this is a garbage on the side of the road, this is the core inheritance skill of Miaoyintan.

In fact, Yin Qingquan himself was puzzled about this matter, saying that it had nothing to do with it directly, and that the Nine Tribulations Thunder Sound was clearly displayed;

Yin Qingquan and the others just hollowed out their brains, and they never imagined that the Nine Tribulations Thunder Yin of Tan Weiran was practiced by himself with the "Nine Sections of Thunder Yin" without the guidance of Miaoyin Tan's family. (To be continued......)