Chapter 272: Tairan Wang Zong
"Rules, hum!" The muscular man snorted coldly and received: "In this spirit realm, I am a disciple of the Tairan Sect, and in the spirit realm, I am a disciple of the Tairan Sect." [Ran^Text^Library] "The stocky muscular man is extremely arrogant and domineering. Such wild words did not lead to an uproar and hatred from everyone.
"This junior brother, this Tairan Wang Sect is the head of the Eight Great King Sects, and a good man does not suffer immediate losses. At this moment, I don't know who secretly sent a message to Ren Qianxun. When Ren Qianxun heard this, he was stunned, he didn't expect the muscular man to have such an identity.
"It turned out to be the junior disciple of Tairan Wang Zong. Ren Qianxun chuckled lightly, deliberately biting the word "junior brother" very hard. Ren Qianxun has always been a light prince and a slow prince. In this spiritual realm, he is not afraid of anyone.
"Look for death! Dare to provoke me Hu Hansan. The muscular man's mouth trembled, and he suddenly became furious. As an inner disciple of the first sect in the world, the Tairan Wang Sect, everywhere he goes, the stars hold the moon, and the cultivators whose realm is higher than him will respect him for three points.
When Ren Qianxun heard this, he laughed heartily: "Hu Hansan." Your name is Hu Hansan. It's a good match, they are all bullies who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard. Speaking of Hu Hansan, a character in the Earth movie, he is a household name in the Celestial Empire, and countless people talk about it.
"King Kong Nine Turns!"
The muscular man Hu Hansan was completely enraged, and he couldn't help but say that the yellow light around him was shining, and he rushed towards Ren Qianxun. Suddenly, there was a group of nine fist shadows, and the group of fist shadows flashed, and they bombarded densely.
Silk silk, Yingluo, umbrella cover, flower guan, fish intestine, gold file, golden bell, flag, golden bow, silver halberd, blessed pestle, treasure file, gold bottle, silver bottle, white Yue, banner, six pure bamboo. Ren Qianxun was extremely calm, the golden body suddenly appeared, the treasure was solemn, the eighteen arms danced in the air, and the eighteen treasures were illusory, attacking at the same time in an instant.
One by one, the dense fist shadow was blown away by the blow of the golden body, the residual power was undiminished, the power was thousands, and the eighteen arms attacked a point where the heart was located with incomparable precision, and not a single millimeter was wrong. When the earth was enchanted, Ren Qianxun killed countless people, and his familiarity with the human body, his strength, and his killing skills have been practiced to the limit, and he is wonderful.
The muscular man Hu Hansan was not blown out, but still stood in place, suddenly covered his heart violently, convulsed, fell to the ground, his face was purple and blue, his heart was shocked eighteen times, and he was extremely shocked.
The resolute man who was the leader of the crowd behind him had an extraordinary bearing, and his natural face was like frost, and others would tremble when they saw him, and they would stay away from him, knowing that his background was all terrifying. At this time, he whispered to himself, "Something interesting!"
"How is it possible? Hu Hansan is a well-known body refining cultivator, and although his Vajra Nine Turning Fist is not a profound fist technique, it can increase Hu Han's strength by three or nine times. This handsome white-haired boy can also defeat Hu Hansan with pure physical strength. Fantastic. The white-faced young man waving a paper fan analyzed to himself.
"Go! Give Xiao San a Nine Trick Pill. The resolute man at the head said lightly. A Jin Dan real person standing behind him answered like a subordinate, took out a Nine Trick Pill with a strong fragrance, walked to Hu Hansan, and gave it to him. After taking the Nine Tricks Pill, Hu Hansan's face changed greatly, although he was still pale, his life was held.
"Surrender or die?" The resolute man led by him walked forward slowly and said lightly to Ren Qianxun.
As soon as these words came out, the audience was as silent as death. A few simple words, but domineering.
"What kind of bird are you, dare to make your Uncle Chihiro surrender?" Ren Chihiro laughed, and said disdainfully. In terms of arrogant ability, you are not Ren Qianhiro's opponent after a hundred years of cultivation.
"It's funny, someone dares to speak to Leng Wushuang like this. ”
"Leng Wushuang is the old son of Elder Taishang of the Tairan Wang Sect. ”
"Not to mention that his father is a great power in the spirit realm, even he himself has killed several spirit cultivators. ”
For a while, countless cultivators in the spiritual realm whispered and discussed, standing aside to watch the play, and most of them looked at Ren Qianhiro's gaze as if they were looking at a dead person.
"Because I am cold, you must surrender. Leng Wushuang, who had a resolute face, said lightly. His logic is so unreasonable and so domineering.
"It turns out that your bird is called Leng Wushuang. Ren Qianxun pretended to be suddenly realized and surprised. As soon as these words came out, everyone present gasped at the same time.
The cold is unmatched, and the frost on his face is even worse, as if it can be frozen for thousands of miles. At some point, a cold-attribute sword of a high-grade spirit weapon came out, and its speed far exceeded the speed of most people's eyeballs.
"Cold Sword Peerless!"
At this moment, the cold ice sword intent gushed out from the cold Wushuang Heavenly Spirit cover, the bubbling spring water flowed, and the cold ice sword intent reached the level of seven springs. The boundless ice sword qi gathered together, forming a sword qi realm in an instant, and with the extreme cold qi and the unparalleled killing intent enveloped Ren Qianhiro at once.
"This is the realm of offensive swords?" Ren Qianhiro muttered to himself. I have to say that this Leng Wushuang does have the ability to be proud of his peers. When Ren Qianxun fell into the demon, the number of people killed was in hundreds of millions, and the killing sword intent was worthy of the seven-spring level, but this Leng Wushuang also had the sword intent of the seven-spring level.
"The change of the killing sword technique is as you like!"
Ren Qianxun suddenly became one with the Five Elements Sword, it was a combination of body and sword, killing sword intent gushing, he was an out-and-out sword light at the moment, and he saw the gap between the cold ice sword qi flying.
"Boom!"
Seeing this, Leng Wushuang immediately made a decision, and with a thought in his mind, he unexpectedly exploded countless sword qi intertwined into the realm. When thousands of cold ice sword qi exploded, it turned into a storm of cold qi, instantly sweeping the spiritual realm land.
Ren Qianxun felt a palpitating chill, and suddenly turned into a thunderbolt, the speed of thunder, immeasurable divine power, it was an immeasurable divine thunder that shot towards the sky.
After a while, the cold storm dissipated, and the thunder fell from a height of ten thousand feet, the arc dissipated, and the thunder was gone, leaving only a tall figure, not Ren Qianxun, who else could it be.
"It turns out that you are also a kendo cultivator, and your sword intent has also reached the level of Seven Springs. Leng Wushuang showed a look of surprise. How many spiritual body cultivators have never possessed the Seven Springs Sword Intent, he has always been proud of it, and he never expected to see the Seven Springs level Sword Intent in front of his peers of the same cultivation.
"Since we are all sword cultivators, we all use our kendo skills to fight each other, if you can survive, I will let you go. As he spoke, Leng Wushuang raised the ice-attribute top-grade spirit weapon sword in his hand.
It seems fair, but it was actually unfair in the first place. You must know that Leng Wushuang's sword is a high-grade spiritual weapon, with the same attributes, and it can increase its attack power by seven or eight times, while Ren Qianxun's Five Elements Sword is just a low-grade spiritual weapon. The cultivation of the two is similar to the sword intent, so it seems that Ren Qianxun will definitely be defeated.
Ren Qianxun knew that he had no right to refute, and Leng Wushuang still had many subordinates behind him, and once he swarmed up, it would be even more unfavorable to him.
Ren Qianxun chuckled and said, "What's the harm in taking your sword?"