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The wind blows and snow must leave.

Luoxia Sect will definitely not give up. Feng Chuxue expressed indifferentness to this, which does not mean that it will be fine.

After all, Feng Chuxue is young now, and is not the white-clothed sword god who later chased the powerful Du'er to death without a way out of heaven and earth. If he doesn't leave at this time, should he really wait for Luoxia Sect to react and send someone to chase him?

Tan Weiran would definitely not be so stupid to wait for others to chase after them. Although Feng Chuxue was arrogant, she was not the kind of person who was so pedantic that she had to wait for someone to send someone to chase them.

Therefore, it is better for Feng Chuxue to leave before Luoxia Sect comes.

Feng Chuxue is not afraid of any pursuit. He is not from this area, but from a more distant foreign land. If Luoxia Sect really has this ability and can chase hundreds of worlds, it will be as famous as Yuxu Sect.

Feng Chuxue's fame was temporarily produced before the martial arts conference. Just as he said: "This time I am passing by and I will come to see the strong men of the same age in the martial arts industry. It is worth getting to know you this time."

"If you have the same age, it's enough to see your ability. If you don't see anything else, do you still have any meaning?"

Feng Chuxue actually teased people, and Tan Weiran almost thought he was pretending.

Leave, Feng Chuxue doesn't care. Anyway, this martial arts conference is not much fun for him: "I'm leaving, what about you. I know you have plans, but it's enough to rely on you and Senior Xu?"

Feng Chuxue said lightly: "If you need my help, I will stay."

"No need. The rest is the business of the sect." Tan Weiran declined with a smile. Personal friendship is personal friendship, and the sect is a sect. He has no reason and should not involve Feng Chuxue in it.

Of course, Tan Weiran knew in his heart that if he wanted to help, Feng Chuxue would leave a helping hand. However, there was no need and should not be involved in everything.

I heard that it was a matter of the sect. Feng Chuxue understood it and stopped asking about it. He just said, "If you have trouble, if you want help, just look for me."

"Go to you, wait until you can beat me. It's not too late for me to find you again." Tan Weiran laughed loudly, Feng Chuxue's face suddenly turned black.

Standing in front of the colorful border bridge, Tan Weiran and Feng Chuxue took two cans of wine, drinking leisurely and slowly, while chatting about gossip, and then talking about how to contact each other, etc.

After slapping Feng Chuxue's shoulders heavily, Tan Weiran said seriously: "Don't worry, if I really fight hard, I will definitely ask you for help."

Feng Chuxue took a sip of wine and a ray of rosy appeared: "That's good."

Two cans of small cans of wine. After drinking for half an hour, Tan Weiran handed out a book: "Please hold it up, read it again after leaving. Less nonsense, just do it."

Seeing Tan Weiran's seriousness in taking the book, Feng Chuxue put it away. He drank the remaining wine in one breath. He threw the wine jar on the ground without any dragging water, and turned around casually: "Let's go."

"If you can't die, you will definitely meet again." Tan Weiran laughed and shouted: "I said, next time you meet, you must not be so weak."

Feng Chuxuejun's face turned black and she almost staggered to the ground.

Fortunately, both of them had disguised their appearance and no one recognized them for the time being. Otherwise, they would definitely cause a lot of trouble.

With a flash of movement, Feng Chuxue had already arrived at the Realm Bridge. He turned his head slightly and could no longer see this new friend. He let out a gentle breath, unable to hide the feeling of melancholy, and smiled again: "Don't worry, see you next time, I won't lose to you."

Unexpectedly, I made a good friend here, and I was an incredibly powerful friend.

Tan Weiran is so powerful that Feng Chuxue doesn’t know, but he knows that if it’s a life-and-death battle, he must be the one who dies.

The most important thing is that although I have known each other for a while, I really feel like an old friend of many years. I don’t need to hide anything or be polite. As Tan Weiran said, if I have to fight to the death, I will ask him for help.

It is different from many friends. Feng Chuxue will make friends, and there are other friends, but he knows that this time it is really different.

If there is something that is life-threatening, they will not go to find other friends to take risks, but they will think of each other and call each other to help.

A smile emerged from the cold snow on the face of the wind and snow: "Wan'er, this time I met a very different and very good friend."

After leaving the bridge, Feng Chuxue picked up the book that Tan Weiran gave him before leaving and read it.

There are some place names in the book, and some patterns are painted. There is a message written by Tan Weiran: "The place names, maps, are gathered together, and they are the whereabouts of a top sword technique, which is my return."

Feng Chuxue's eyes lit up. I remembered the expression of this friend when he wrote the message. I couldn't help but smile and silently wrote down the name of this sword technique!

"There is snow in the world!"

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"Old ancestor, have you heard of snow in the world?"

"No. What is it?"

"It's a sword technique, a peerless sword technique, and a very powerful sword technique."

Xu Cunzhen was not a very curious person. Seeing that Tan Weiran didn't say anything, he didn't ask.

Tan Weiran's smile was like spring breeze, dyed with joy from the heart. Among the several recognized sword gods in his previous life, Feng Chuxue, the white-clothed sword god, was the weakest among them.

Everyone knows that it has nothing to do with Feng Chuxue's talent, etc. Among the five sword gods in their previous life, Feng Chuxue was the weakest because of the main reason being trapped by the sword technique. His "Ice and Snow Night Return" sword technique was inherently inadequate.

Just like the "Five Elements Dragon Claw Hand" is the true meaning level. "Going back at night in ice and snow" is the essence level.

If he did not practice the Five Elements Dragon Claw Hand, as well as pushing and grinding fists and grinding hearts, casting wave palms, etc., Tan Weiran had other choices, so he could decisively give up the Dragon Claw Hand. The wind blows snow without it, and the innate lack of swordsmanship made his future path very bumpy.

Feng Chuxue is not someone else, and he does not have sword skills at the level of sword soul. The story that everyone admires most is born because of this.

When others are practicing quickly and becoming powerful quickly, Feng Blossoming Snow is born to the sword technique. At the bottleneck of ten thousand sword souls, he has been stuck for many years, silently relying on himself, drawing experience bit by bit, and finally finally created and upgraded "Ice and Snow Night Return" to the sword soul level.

There are many incredible and admirable aspects of this story, and part of it is: Wind Blossoms and Snow discovered problems when the wind was at its peak, and retired to seclusion and devoted itself to creating sword techniques.

Another part is: Even if the wind and snow are stuck in the bottleneck for many years, they have no inch in swordsmanship over the years, giving latecomers enough time to catch up and overtake. But when he brought his true soul out of seclusion, there are still only a handful of new generations of warriors who condensed the true soul.

Unfortunately, the wind and snow that had been delayed for many years was delayed, and it was wasted.

"There is a snow sword in the world."

The most rare thing is the sword technique with ice and snow attributes, which is the most greedy and appetite for Feng Chuxue. Tan Weiran just happened to know that this sword technique is quietly waiting for others to obtain in one place.

Of course, in the past life, another person got the Snow Sword in the World. In this life, Tan Weiran hopes that the wind blows the snow will get it.

Tan Weiran smiled slightly. As long as he obtained the Snow Sword in the World, the White-clothed Sword God would definitely be stronger than his previous life. He firmly believed in this.

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The restaurant is usually a bit noisy, but today it is even more noisy.

"You didn't see it, that's 50% sword spirit..."

A warrior flew and said to his companions. When he was describing the sword spirit at 50% of the sword spirit, he immediately became vague, obviously a listen-written master.

The table of guests not far away seemed much more detailed, and soon many people were attracted to listen.

"I am really convinced that Xu Weiran. I can endure it and be beaten by Lu Guanglin in conjunction with Feng Chuxue. That guy can do it at most 30% or 40%..." The man changed his tone: "But at that time, who would have thought that Xu Weiran was plotting..."

"Lu Guanglin?" Someone interrupted.

"It's not necessary. He actually killed Lu Guanglin as soon as he took action. He was planning to Liang Zeng." The young man seemed a little ungrateful and drank a lot of wine.

Someone asked, "I don't understand, what is the 500th Sword Soul, and how powerful is it?"

The young man scratched his head and face, and his eyes turned, "For example, strictly speaking, as long as he condensed into the spirit, his strength will be as strong as the Spiritual Travel Realm. If he is fifty or sixty or seventy percent of the spirit, his strength will probably be as strong as the Spiritual Travel Realm."

The people around him heard a sound: "That Xu Weiran, is it really that powerful?"

"It's so powerful, even more powerful than this. People can also know the fifth-level secret technique..." The young man bit the beef with a big mouthful, then took a sip of wine, and wiped it on his clothes casually, which showed that he was sloppy: "That's not an ordinary secret technique."

Tan Ju listened to it for a while and couldn't help but smile. The young man's explanation of Jian Po was simple and clear. It was just right to explain to these warriors with low cultivation. He was about to pass by him and was about to go upstairs to find a private room. He was stunned when he heard this.

The young man swallowed the beef and stepped on the chair like a storyteller, and continued, "That's the secret technique of killing."

Most of the people who were willing to come to listen to his story were in the Qi-Region Realm, and they didn't even open the Jin Mansion. Of course, they didn't know much about the secret technique, so someone immediately asked what the secret technique of killing was.

The young man poured himself a sip of water before he raised his legs comfortably and said: "It is important to know that secret techniques are divided into many categories, and each school has its own set of categories..."

"You talk nonsense, why do each company do its own thing? It doesn't matter if it's troublesome?" someone said suspiciously.

The young man deliberately vented his anger with his nostrils: "The Three Thousand Worlds are so big, and the accents are very different from each other. There is nothing strange about it. Even if you know it is a stupid thing, you have to do it too much. You can build your central empire, I build my alliance empire..."

The young man looked like the middle-aged version of Tofu Xi Shi put one hand on his hip and pointed at the person with one hand. After cursing, he said: "By the way, among the main categories of this secret technique, there is a secret technique called the main killing secret technique. What is the main killing?"

"All the essence is not wasted at all, and it is completely transformed into powerful killing power. That... is the powerful and terrifying secret technique of killing."

These group of Qi-Region Realms that were not even opened in the Jin Mansion asked curiously: "Then, is it said that the master's secret technique is the best?"

"Of course... not." The young man said proudly with his hips: "The best secret technique is purely auxiliary effects."

Suddenly there was a burst of cheers.

The young man was furious and pointed at him and cursed him. Finally, he said impatiently: "You know what you know. You should pursue power, kill the enemy, and practice your sword, gun, sword, fist, palm and finger."

Tan Zu heard this and could no longer move.

If you can tell the secret technique of killing, it is absolutely extraordinary. This is definitely not an ordinary young man!
Chapter completed!