Wen Yan's death shocked everyone in a short period of time. After all, the master of the late stage of the congenital stage is in prison at this interface, but there are several existences, and it is still difficult to kill Wen Yan.

The main hall of the Tyrant Sword.

At this moment, there were hundreds of men in uniform standing in the main hall, and on the platform at the end of the main hall, a man in a Confucian shirt had a blue face.

The leader of the Overlord Sword Society, Qin Kun.

"Bastard, the assassination targets are all locked on the masters of the late congenital stage. When Qin Kun learned of Wen Yan's death, his face was a little ugly.

No matter if it is any potential power in the interface prison, the martial artists in the late stage of the innate period are already high-end power forces, and Wen Yan's death is equivalent to weakening part of the power of the Sword Society.

"Brother Lin, according to the current investigation, Brother Wen's sternum is broken more, the five organs are displaced, and the fatal thing is that the sword directly cut off the neck, I guess it should be conspired by two masters of the same level. Taking a step forward, the handsome man in the red robe pondered and spoke.

"There is still half a year to start in the big Taosha, and no matter which hall will go all out for points, since even Wen Yan is regarded as an assassination target, then the next days will not be peaceful. A silver-haired middle-aged man spoke cautiously.

There was silence all around, after all, the two who spoke had the strength of the late innate stage.

Yi Tianxing stood at the back of the darkest, his face changed several times, and he stopped talking.

"Brother Yi, is there something wrong with you?" Lin Fan, who was standing next to Yi Tianxing, noticed the abnormality and spoke softly.

"I know who did it. Yi Tianxing told Lin Fan that the scene of the original battle was still unforgettable.

As soon as these words came out, Lin Fan suddenly looked at Yi Tianxing in shock.

"What?" Lin Fan was shocked when he heard this.

While Yi Tianxing and Lin Fan were whispering, Qin Kun on the platform frowned.

"Lin Fan, is there something wrong?"

Hmmm—

The eyes of all the members of the Sword Suppression Club looked at Lin Fan in unison, and some masters looked up and down at Yi Tianxing, who was standing next to Lin Fan, after all, this newcomer has been very humble since he joined the Sword Suppression Club, and he has made a good impression on everyone.

Glancing at everyone with some embarrassment, Lin Fan hugged his fist at Qin Kun on the platform: "Brother Qin, Brother Yi has something to say!"

As soon as these words came out, Qin Kun's eyes moved and looked at Yi Tianxing.

"Brother Yi, but it doesn't hurt to say. Qin Kun rarely looked at Yi Tianxing, showing kindness.

There was silence all around, and everyone's eyes looked at this newcomer who had only been here for a few days, and they also wanted to know what big things Yi Tianxing had to announce.

Hearing this, Yi Tianxing walked a few steps to the center of the main hall, and then hugged his fists for a week.

"In the next yesterday's path to the Fengyuan Valley, I happened to see Lan Jie and He Qing of the Purple Blood Hall working together to fight against Brother Wen. Yi Tianxing lowered his head and spoke softly.

"What?"

"How dare you go to the Wind Abyss Valley alone?"

"I didn't expect it to be done by the Purple Blood Hall!"

"Hmph! I have long known that Ransuke is not a good thing. ”

There was a lot of discussion, and Lin Fan looked Yi Tianxing up and down, and sighed slightly.

With a big hand, Qin Kun looked at Yi Tianxing coldly after signaling everyone to calm down: "Why don't you report it as soon as possible?" Didn't you see Brother Wen fighting alone, and the battle situation was tight?"

Qin Kun's words, a unique sense of oppression directly enveloped Yi Tianxing, in his opinion, if he informed any of the nearby members of the Badao Society as soon as possible, then maybe Wen Yan would not die in vain.

"After hearing that Big Brother killed the Black Domain brothers of Biyue Hall before, I thought that there would be nothing to do in the future. Where did I know that Na Lanjie suddenly killed, and Na He Qing was ambushed in the shadows, and in terms of time, it was too late. Yi Tianxing spoke calmly.

"The Black Domain brothers were indeed killed by Wen Yan, so that the follow-up battle between Brother Wen and Lan Jie and He Qing was obviously too much consumption. Hearing Yi Tianxing say this, the silver-haired man standing at the top of the platform nodded slightly. The silver-haired man, Gao Jin, congenital late stage cultivation, is one of the masters of the sword club.

"What a Purple Blood Hall, he has continuously assassinated my brothers of the Sword Suppression Society, and this revenge must be avenged. Form a hunting team today!" Qin Kun's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent.

"Brother Qin, do you want to gather all the brothers?" the red-robed man said when he heard this.

"Well, this matter has Brother Lao Baiming. Qin Kun nodded slightly, and then his figure flashed, and he shot out towards the steps down the platform.

"Everyone has heard Brother Qin's words. As for the number of places in the hunting team, I will announce it later, and the brothers in the early stage of the innate are not within the scope..."The red robe called Bai Ming saw that Qin Kun handed over this matter to him, so he began to arrange it.

An hour later.

"Brother Yi, how dare you go to Fengyuan Valley alone, don't you know that there are many fish and dragons in the Dao, and there are crises everywhere?" In a pavilion, Lin Fan looked at Yi Tianxing with a look of blame.

Yi Tianxing's cultivation in the early stage of innate dared to enter the Wind Abyss Valley, which originally surprised everyone, and what was even more surprising was that this newcomer of the Sword Suppression Club just now actually peeked at them under the noses of the late-stage innate masters, which was simply playing with his life.

"Brother Lin, it's abrupt. Yi Tianxing said apologetically.

"Hmm. Three months, I hope you have a breakthrough in cultivation, otherwise if I have a task in the later stage, you will suffer because of your weak cultivation. Lin Fan warned again.

Nodding slightly, Yi Tianxing showed a hint of perseverance.

...

Three days later.

Gravel stream, Xuxuandong Mansion.

A figure suddenly appeared in the cave at some point.

"In just three days, I actually opened up all the six meridians necessary for the dragon snatcher. Xu Xuan clenched his fists, his face full of confidence.

In the Nine Heavens Immortal Pagoda, Xu Xuan's cultivation speed was more than twice as fast as that of the outside world, and Xu Xuan even suspected that if he continued to cultivate, even if he reached the late innate stage, it would only be a matter of time.

"It's time to test the power of this dragon snatcher. ”

Secretly affirming, Xu Xuan finally stepped out of the cave and shot out in a certain direction of the gravel stream.

Phew—

A black figure continued through a dense forest, and finally stopped in front of a hundred-foot high peak.

"Huh, is that guy the newcomer who killed Wei Chong of the Purple Blood Hall three days ago?" There are several other early innate martial artists in this area, and these people are also newcomers to the Sword Suppression Society, of course, the three-month safety period has not yet passed, otherwise they would have already arranged for Lu to carry out the mission.

"Well, it seems to be called Xu Xuan. As for that Yi Tianxing, it's not bad. Another middle-aged man in a black robe looked at Xu Xuan, who was standing in front of the eaves, and said.

Xu Xuan looked at these members of the Sword Suppression Club with a faint smile, and secretly sighed in his heart how many people would be left after the three-month security period.

In Xu Xuan's mind, this so-called interface prison trial is actually a trial to eliminate the weak and leave the most alive behind.

With a slight clenching of his palms, Xu Xuan's face became solemn.

"Hmm, he seems to be practicing martial arts!" The black-robed man frowned when he saw Xu Xuan's movements.

And at this moment, Xu Xuan suddenly burst into tears, and his palms were shining with golden light.

Buzz—

Under a series of buzzing sounds, sand and rocks flew around, and a strange whirlwind appeared on the palm of the hand for no reason.

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