The deserted and bright sword slowly hangs on the sand.

Tan Weiran looked at Zheng Chongnan in front of him. He tried his best to recall the memories, but he could not remember what Zheng Chongnan had accomplished in the future. However, he vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a few famous figures in the Qianzuihuang Realm.

I don’t know if there is any of the solemn Nan.

Tan Weiran calmly, slowly raised his sword and pointed it straight, and said lightly: "Zheng Chongnan, before today, there was no grudge between me and you, nor a grudge."

Zheng Chongnan showed a hint of joy in his expression, and he thought Tan Weiran would let him have a way out. Unfortunately, Tan Weiran's next sentence made him look dizzy.

Old Ancestor Liang died, Old Ancestor Lu died, and Grand Master Zhang Lu died, all died...

The young Zheng Chongnan is not weak at this time, and it is already a good psychological quality to remember to escape. If you come once or twice, you will strengthen your experience and gradually get rid of the arrogance's youth. Unfortunately, he has no chance.

"However, the world has always been like this. Sometimes there is no reason for people to kill, and there is no need for hatred." Tan Weiran paused, and a trace of wood was concealed and said in a shallow way: "From ancient times to the present, all of them are like this. I am just a commoner who follows the flow, no exception."

After a slight pause, Tan Weiran kept silent and stern: "So, from today on, there will be hatred between you and me. In the future, you will hate me and take revenge. I have no responsibility to welcome you."

Before rubbing his body, Tan Weiran blinked his eyes and Zheng Chongnan, who was excited for survival, passed several moves in a row, and the cherry sword light rushed into the sky.

Tan Weiran raised his hand, and a terrifying lightning filled instantly. Zheng Chongnan followed with one move. He let out blood with a muffled groan, and suddenly his eyes flashed: "Flying Fire Meteor!"

The blood spurted out in one mouthful of blood instantly, like a burning fire, roaring and slamming towards Tan Weiran with a dense bang.

It was a secret technique, but unfortunately it was only the second level. Tan Weiran was so arrogant that his wrist trembled and sprinkled waves of purple sword light, and the sword slashed wildly. He exploded with a violent shock. Zheng Chongnan and a mountain not far behind him were roaring, one of which blew down and the other whimpered and fell apart.

The remaining "flying fire meteors" hang on the ground. They actually burned more violently than tinder oil and burst, forming a sea of ​​fire hundreds of feet in a radius.

With a new sword, he would not even look at it and slash directly through the air. The hissing whistling sound directly killed Zheng Chongnan and Dadi in half.

A casual and casual sword, the most young genius of Luoxia Sect, died at this time.

Tan Weiran's thoughts were not hindered: "Well, this flying fire meteor is actually the main attack secret technique. Unfortunately, it is a group attack, and its power is too dispersed. Otherwise, it will definitely be able to go to the next level, which may not be inferior to the Qinglian breathing technique."

"It's a pity that Zheng Chongnan has lost his courage. Otherwise, he might not be able to fight hard."

After all, there are some things that Tan Weiran has heard of and forgotten in his previous life. For example, Zheng Chongnan actually became the leader of Luoxia Sect in his previous life.

Looking around slowly, the environment here and the people in the nearby area were put under their noses. Tan Weiran's mouth slightly raised, today, it was probably really lively.

Those who show up, those who don't show up, those who don't show up, those who are kind or those who are not kind.

Tan Weiran smiled slightly, without looking up or sensing, and could guess it with his knees based on experience. Today, there must be various schools and sects who are secretly snooping, gloating, hesitating, or... hidden murderous intent.

Nothing else. The chain effect that a powerful person in the Defeath Realm who is about to reach the end of his life is really too important.

The decline of Cao Yuanzheng will surely bring about a major reshuffle of power.

Tan Weiran didn't care about this. When this happened, he should go to the Dongwu Wilderness Realm, and probably had no intersection with this place and this area. However, Tan Weiran thought he really wanted to thank Cao Yuanzheng.

Luoxia Sect really has no allies? Just watch Tan Weiran and others slaughter the Luoxia Sect's members? Of course not, how could there be no allies?

However, the imminent decline of Cao Yuanzheng brought too many variables, which did make all sects unable to see the future and understand the context. It was of great importance. Even if it was an allies, they were unwilling to help them rashly or stop Tan Weiran and others.

Of course, Xu Cunzhen, who knocked down Liang Zeng with one move in front of everyone, showed absolutely moving strength, and his identity was mysterious, and he was not good or willing to offend him. This is the same tacit reason for not taking action.

Tan Weiran knew it well: "No one took action for the time being, so no one would have taken action forever. After all, this place is not the Qianzuihuanghuang Realm, nor the territory of Luoxia Sect, but the Zhoutianhuang Realm... but the Martial Arts Conference."

The face of the martial arts conference is definitely something to be desired.

Suddenly, a hysterical howling sounded throughout the world, like a wild beast's howling: "Little Bastard, I'll kill you!"

Tan Weiran seemed calm and calm, and a figure rushed down from the sky wildly, mixed with the awesome hatred, roaring down.

Turning his head slightly, seeing this face that was twisted with a crazy twist, Tan Weiran opened his mouth and said coldly: "Get out!"

The Qinglian Breath Technique hit this person's chest with a strong force, and even in the Lingyou Realm, a bloody flower burst out.

Tan Weiran didn't even raise his head, and he stabbed it lightly, as if he had passed through space. The sharp and domineering sword soul killed the man on the spot.

The man fell to the ground, gasped for breath, and let out a last roar: "Why is this happening, why is this happening!"

Why is this happening!

The rest of Luoxia Sect roared in his heart, yes, why did it become like this?

No one can say it.

There are many people coming to Luoxia Sect this time, one of them is the leader of the Poxu Realm, and three Shenzhao Realm each leads five Lingyou Realm to join the organization to provide assistance to the martial arts demonstration conference. It must be said that this is a considerable lineup.

However, the overnight fall of Feng Yiting and others seemed to have started a disaster.

Today, from the time when Tan Weiran and Feng Chuxue came here, they went up to Liang Zeng to Yang Tianqi and solemn Nan, who firmly believed that these two bastards would definitely die.

Especially Lu Guanglin single-handedly suppressed Tan Weiran and Feng Chuxue. The scene made Luoxia Sect's members feel happy every inch from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet, and they were extremely happy.

In front of several idle people, the elders showed their power and the sect showed their power. Of course, they were secretly very happy.

Genius? In martial arts conferences, genius is calculated in batches, with two more and two less.

The Luoxia Sect's mood at that time really seemed to be soaking in the hot spring from head to toe, feeling relaxed and refreshed.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. The sudden reversal made Lu Guanglin die first in an incredibly ordinary way. Then... Liang Zeng.

It's like a dream. However, it's a nightmare that makes people terrify and despair.

Liang Zeng was actually dead...how could it be possible!

When Liang Zeng died, let alone the Luoxia Sect's people could not believe their eyes, even Zu Xingsheng Yin Shixue and others were confused for a while, and their minds were once blank.

Liang Zeng died too suddenly and too fast. From Xu Cunzhen's sudden attack to Liang Zeng's death, it took only thirty or forty breaths at most. Zu Xingsheng didn't have time to take action, and the allies of Luoxia Sect didn't have time to think about when to take action, and Liang Zeng was gone.

The pillars in the hearts of Luoxia Sect collapsed with a bang.

Feng Yiting, Lu Guanglin... Liang Zeng, Zhang Lu, Zheng Chongnan, who is the next turn? The rest of Luoxia Sect is scared. If it weren't for everyone's eyes, if Xu Cunzhen hadn't taken action, he would have been running around.

Even so, without Liang Zeng and others, who can reach Tan Weiran and the Wind Blossoming Snow?

The two of them, one left and one right, did not say a word between each other, but cooperated with great tacit understanding and slowly came forward.

Yes, why is this happening, why is it becoming like this?

Originally, two small thieves who were in the realm of realm were causing trouble, so how could they drag the Luoxia Sect’s members from Liang Zeng to Lu Guanglin and other powerful people into the water one by one and ruin it?

The Luoxia Sect's members were at a loss, trembling with fear and anger, and their emotions were thrown up and down like waves.

Is it life? Is it death? Looking at Tan Weiran and Feng Chuxue who were slowly coming up, the Luoxia Sect suddenly felt that life and death were not in their own grasp, and suddenly there was a fear and whine in the face of the demon.

Thinking of Feng Chuxue fighting against the extremely powerful Lu Guanglin alone, thinking of Tan Weiran against Lu Guanglin against Zhang Lu, and even against Liang Zeng... I inexplicably planted something called chaotic in my heart.

There is no doubt that these are two lawless guys who don't know what they are afraid of.

The seven or eight remaining people in Luoxia Sect showed various complex gazes, including confusion, fear, and hatred. The seven or eight people all had different expressions, and expressed their expressions from the heart, facing Tan Weiran and Feng Chuxue who were slowly coming up.

Only Yang Tianqi was motionless, cold and indifferent, and her face was so pale that it made the woman feel distressed.

Tan Weiran's expression was as relaxed as if he was on a spring outing. His slow posture brought greater pressure to the Luoxia Sect. He held a light smile on the corner of Tan Weiran's mouth, and it was like a pair of invisible invisible hands, holding everyone's hearts heavily.

The condensing atmosphere was pressing tightly on the heart, making everyone in Luoxia Sect almost breathless.

Tan Weiran paused his foot, and slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought you would run away."

"How to escape?"

A cold voice suddenly came from among the Luoxia Sect. Yang Tianqi's figure was revealed, she turned her head to look at Xu Cunzhen, who was resting with her eyes closed, and repeated: "How can you escape?"

Xu Cunzhen is not a wooden man. With him staring at him, it was not that Yang Tianqi didn't want to escape, but that she didn't dare and couldn't escape.

Tan Weiran had a ray of clear light: "So this time, you still haven't told the people of Luoxia Sect, right?"

Yang Tianqi was in a hunch and unmoved.

Tan Weiran pulled the corner of his mouth, and a hint of coldness and sarcasm: "I only found out that you were a disciple of Luoxia Sect a few days ago. Now I find out that you are not, Luoxia Sect is your enemy, and you have a deep hatred."

Yang Tianqi, whose expression remained unchanged, suddenly burst into a strange smile.
Chapter completed!