Whew!

The golden five fingers grabbed Wei Rubei's heart, and the robe was torn, leaving only five shallow blood marks on his chest.

"It's not good! it's also a second-order golden body!" Tan Weiran was moved, almost didn't think about it, and crashed into Wei Rubei's arms one by one.

Wei Rubei, this person is really hypocritical and yin, and a sword intent slipped past Tan Weiran's ribs. Rao is a golden body protector, and he was also pulled out of a wound into the flesh with a stroke.

Wei Rubei's combat experience was far worse than that of Tan Weiran, and his plot was successful, and he was knocked into his arms all of a sudden, and suddenly his bones were hit by a brute force like a reckless bull as if they were about to break.

talked about Weiran going against the trend for a while, but Wei Rubei suffered some losses.

Talking about the three masters alone, it seems that it is in full swing. However, Song Shenxing and other great powers can see through the situation at a glance that the situation is gradually not good.

Song Shenxing turned his gaze, turned over to Zheng Wenjun, who was brought back from a serious injury, and was silent for a moment, and said in a flat tone: "Xu Shouza, your disciple is in a bad situation." ”

The others all sneered.

If it is another disciple of the Microscopic Realm, Tan Weiran has a very high chance of winning. But there are three people left in front of him, and they are the three strongest disciples in the Guanwei Realm, and they don't even know when, they have condensed their sword intent and fist intent in private.

An unexpected one is the most appropriate. It's not a question of whether or not you can win. It's a question of how long you can resist, how you lose, and whether you lose ugly.

Mo Feique and Feng Zishuang all secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Zheng Wenjun was beaten out of the game with five brutal moves, which made them raise their hearts to their throats. This will be seen, put down his thoughts, and smile seemingly leisurely: "Dao Ning, your disciple's cultivation has always been poor. ”

Tan Weiran used his absolute strength to crush the Xuanjing Realm and take the first place. Defeat under the fist will not lose, this generation of Tongxuan Realm gold content is insufficient, in fact, it does not lose much face.

But if you even lose the battle of the micro realm, you will lose in a one-on-four battle. That's really a shame.

Everyone's vision is right, Tan Weiran is in a bad situation, and he is relying on his "natural combat body" to maintain the situation. Xu Daoning couldn't help frowning, he didn't know that among the top four of this Guanwei, three of them had quietly condensed their sword intent and fist intent.

Seven years ago, that group of disciples was able to produce three at a time, and they could condense the true meaning of the tricks in the microscopic realm, which was really amazing.

It's not a good situation, it's true.

Song Shenxing and the others were not really as contemptuous as they revealed, but secretly frightened.

There is a six-year difference in entry. The difference of six years, below the microscopic view, means a big difference. It means that An Suer and others have more time to hone their skills. It is natural that cultivation and skills are stronger than all aspects.

It can be said that first three percent of the fist intent and then fifty percent of the sword intent, the body method and the golden body, every skill is not lost to the three of them, or even stronger than the three of them. That's really scary.

If this battle is put in six years, no, even three years later. I'm afraid that Tan Weiran can successfully complete the one-on-four one, right? Even now, if it is changed to one-on-one, Tan Weiran is likely to win.

Song Shenxing, Mo Feique and others speculated, and the conclusions they came to were shocking. No one knows that this is just the tip of the iceberg. There are a lot of hidden things in the future. For example, the Golden Mansion, such as supernatural powers.

If you know that you haven't opened up the Golden Mansion, and even have magical powers, you are afraid that your teeth and eyes will fall to the ground.

Unfortunately, he challenged too early. If it was six years from now, maybe it wouldn't be. Ning Ruyu said coldly, the implication of his words was that he would lose before he talked about it, and he insisted on six years, and refused to admit that he would be able to defeat An Su'er and others after three years.

Tang Xinyun didn't refute it in his mouth, and he was disdainful in his heart. Six years? According to the current situation, at most three years, her little junior brother can sweep away the four of An Suer.

Song Shenxing and others have their own plans, and their words are provocative intentionally or unintentionally. Xu Daoning's originally locked brows gradually stretched, and he said indifferently: "Whose hand is the deer dead, let's see!"

The four figures shuttled endlessly, and the dust and smoke were billowing out.

Talking about Wei Ran is dignified, and he really only relies on experience and fine willow body method, and tries his best to maneuver. Gradually at a disadvantage, this meeting has been seen by anyone, he is afraid that he is going to lose, many voices of schadenfreude, and many voices of regret.

"You can't use secret arts and supernatural powers, it's tricky! The cultivation is poor, and the skills are not much different, it's really tricky. ”

A sword light almost swept across his scalp, and Tan Weiran skillfully avoided it, but he couldn't avoid the palm from An Su'er, and fell out of the jaw with a muffled snort. He rolled into the air, and his mind turned: "I'm about to become a whetstone." ”

It is a fact that Ansul has little experience in fighting the three. However, after the peace talks, it is clear that each is making progress.

"The trickiest thing is that it's not a life-and-death struggle. It's a discussion!" Tan Weiran glanced at the air and swept towards Jianzhifeng, it would be good if the master allowed to kill.

He is good at fighting for life and death, not fighting. Today, he may not have the intention of hurting people every time, but he is used to fighting to the death. If it is a life-and-death fight, even if you don't use secret arts and supernatural powers, he must be the one who survives. Unfortunately, now it's a competition.

"With essence blood?" Tan Weiran shook his head and swung up, dodging Wei Rubei's ruthless sword: "No, you will be found in the Jin Mansion." ”

Tan Weiran suddenly felt embarrassed, all kinds of cold killing methods could not be used, only to feel that the fight was tied up, and it was extremely uncomfortable!

"I hate to fight!" Tan Weiran gritted his teeth, feeling slightly, and suddenly his heart moved: "Unless...... The dragon claw hand fist intent reaches seventy percent, it's enough!"

You Quan and the three of them were shocked and angry, thinking that they would soon be able to pick up the next talk. For some reason, Tan Weiran was slippery as if he was sticky with oil, how could he find the slightest flaw in his moves and dodge the maximum damage.

The second-order half-step golden body is obviously strong, and it can't be broken without sword intent.

was a little impetuous, and when he saw that the conversation was not true, he didn't seem to want to hide. The three of them were overjoyed and gathered around and stepped forward.

In an instant, the sword light and sword shadow.

Tan Weiran actually closed his eyes at this critical moment, and his true anger was agitated, as if he wanted to admit defeat and defeat, and it seemed that he was ......

In the soul, all the fist intent of the dragon claw hand floated throughout.

In the memories of page after page, it is clearly recorded that the middle-aged dragon claw hand who talked about the trick of the enemy one by one, or tore them to pieces, or beat them into pulp, or all kinds of other things!

Wisps of memory, a little bit of fist intent. When the sword was about to add lightning, it boiled at a speed like lightning, and reconnected bit by bit, forming a complete fist intent.

It's like being demonstrated over and over again in a soul that talks about the future.

At this time, the true qi on Tan Weiran's body became more and more violent, just like the condensation in the small secret realm last time. The condensation process that was interrupted last time is resumed this time!

"What is he doing!"

Song Shenxing and the others all stretched their necks and stared up, unaware of the gaffe of this action. Everyone shook and changed, looked at each other, and looked hoarse: "He actually deliberately created the pressure of life and death to condense ......"

Xu Daoning was no longer indifferent, and looked at the little apprentice with emotion!

A few breaths seem long, and they seem short!

Seeing that the conversation was not dodging or dodging, An Su'er retracted her hand, You Quan hesitated slightly, and still slashed down with a knife. Only Wei Rubei's sword is extremely ruthless and straightforward!

At this moment, Tan Weiran's eyes suddenly opened, a brilliance swept by, and his breath exploded violently, forcing You Quan and Wei Rubei to retreat!

The breath is extremely solid, and its cool shape slowly raises its hands!

Su Man and He Ping were covered in blood, and their faces flushed with excitement: "The fist intent is six!"

Tan Weiran's face was expressionless, and his ten fingers were soft, releasing a dizzying brilliance. The light became brighter and brighter, and the air had a faint sense of contraction. ...,

Mo Feique Ning Ruyu Fengzishuang looked slightly stunned at this time, and let out a deep moan.

Song Shenxing felt that the world was spinning, fell on the chair, and looked at this scene deadly, not knowing whether to sigh or be excited: "It's seven now!"

There is no doubt that there is no suspense, that young man is a genius with the highest understanding!

Genius, absolutely genius! Compared with him, Wei Rubei, Zheng Wenjun and others are just stars among the stars and moons.

If he can be carefully trained under the seat, the core of the next generation will be none other than this young man!

As long as it is not a visible peak, as long as it does not fall in advance, it will be able to maintain at least thousands of years of prosperity. He Ping, Feng Zishuang and others all had this idea in an instant.

If you enter the main peak of the first vein...... Song Shenxing's heart trembled, and his heart thumped. If the next generation has a super powerhouse similar to the sect Changkong, reviving the main peak and reshaping the majesty of the sect, it will be difficult in his generation, but it will not be a problem in the next generation.

Seventy percent fist intent!

Tan Weiran's raised hand exuded a brilliant light, rising and falling, and his ten fingers were like being cast by King Kong, and the sword in Wei Rubei's palm collided with the sound of gold and iron.

Like a thunderbolt, the thunder rolls out, and the color changes to earthy yellow!

Wei Rubei was shocked, he had seen it, it was this trick that had extremely powerful power. One move to catch up, was beaten down by the terrifying force, and his body was unstable, and he knelt down on one leg and struggled to support it!

A mouthful of blood sprayed out, and Wei Rubei's qi and blood body couldn't help but boil!

Although Tan Weiran was short, he was condescending at the moment, looking down like a giant: "You are too hypocritical, disgusting! For people I don't like, I always like to fight!"

"Blow you up!"

As soon as he grabbed the momentum of thunder, he took one step at a time, and it was clear that the abyss and mountains were clear. Wei Rubei spurted blood wildly, and his face turned pale and snorted, only to feel that he had never suffered such an arrogant force.

Tan Weiran's five fingers changed again, and the sky roared: "Muxing Dragon Claw Hand!"

"What's so hard about breaking your golden body!"

The terrifying dark energy was about to enter the body, Wei Rubei howled miserably, and the pieces of flesh and blood that were hit were grinded together! The bloody scene was repeated, and everyone was terrified.

Seeing Tan Weiran's cold and murderous gaze, An Su'er was frightened, and decisively retreated: "I admit defeat!"

You Quan burst into laughter: "You are indeed extremely powerful. If you want me to admit defeat, then win me!"

Tan Weiran tore the air with a move, and stepped forward, and said coldly: "Then convince you!"

The Ghost Blood Knife Knife is full of Devil Cry and is quite tricky.

At this time, a similar voice came from Tan Weiran's ears: "The Great Bright Sword can break the Ghost Blood Knife!"