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Chapter 596 Talking about Zhaobang

Occasionally, I took a few glances at the World Cup news and were surprised one by one, such as Messi scored consecutive goals. This omen... It's not that Messi's sponsor intends to work together to promote him as the contemporary football king in this World Cup! If the final champion is Argentina, that would be right.

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Before leaving, Yan Duwu and Lu'er grabbed their hands, put their heads together and muttered for a while before leaving reluctantly.

If Su Yi hadn't responded, Tan Weiran would have difficulty letting Yan Duwu return home alone.

This time, the ten heavenly stems are really a variable that obviously caught everyone off guard, including Yuxu Sect.

Everyone believes that there must be a treasure in the ten heavenly stems. However, they don’t know what treasures are.

The more this is, the more vicious it makes people confused.

Many people think that after ten days of stems, the Yuxu Sect's willingness to let people go without fighting is a great courage that makes people respectful. But in fact, this time may not be related to courage. It is not that they do not fight, but that they dare not fight.

It would be fine if you booked the cave. Everyone admits that Zhenzhen should be from Yuxu Sect.

But if the Yuxu Sect dared to intercept and swallow the treasure that had been swallowed by ten days, it would not be one or two forces that angered, but was actually inciting public anger.

Yan Duwu wanted to bring the treasure he obtained home alone, but she had to consider it. Even Yuxu Sect didn't dare to touch her hands, so you can imagine the danger in it. Even if you don't walk out of this vast world, you will likely be intercepted and killed.

Perhaps some people think that since there is danger and ambush outside, they might as well not leave. I will continue to stay in the cave to see how patient the people outside are.

People who think so ignore one thing: there is not much time left to close the cave, and they have to leave if they don’t leave at that time.

Even if you don’t leave, once the cave is closed, the time flow will accelerate, and you will even have to stretch your neck and stick out your tongue and die, let alone the Lingyou Realm or Shenzhao Realm.

So Yan Duwu had to leave. She was alone, Tan Weiran was worried, but fortunately Su Yi responded.

"Young Master, Sister Yan Zi is a very good person." Lu'er stood up for her friend, rubbing her toes and said this.

"Well, if she is not bad, she has many bad habits. For example, she is not strict with her mouth, is proud and competitive, is impulsive and irritable, is too self-centered, ignores the feelings of others..." Tan Weiran, smiling and counting with her fingers, Lu'er gradually became angry. But she knew that the young master was right.

The young master is too bad, he is just picking people's faults.

Lu'er also thinks that her young master is a bit too strong, not gentle anyway, and she is not as handsome as before. Sometimes she speaks too straightforward and honestly, is small-minded and holds grudges to others!

Who can't find fault with someone? Lu'er was angry for a while. Her toes rubbed against the ground and muttered a little guiltyly: "Anyway, I think, you are too strict with Sister Yanzi, anyway."

Strict? Tan Weiran smiled. He treated her as his own person. If he really wanted to change to a guy I don't care about, I would care about her life or death.

"Lu'er, let's go."

As soon as I arrived at a door with Lu'er, I was about to step into it. A scent of breath sprouted suddenly, and it was floating from the edge of a door on the east side of the complex.

The breath is agile and a bit thorough, which is exactly the characteristic of the divine illumination realm.

However, the other party's aura was not fully opened, so Tan Weiran judged that it was the Divine Realm. As for whether it was the mid-stage or late stage, it was not clear. He only frowned at a moment: "At this time, another Divine Realm emerged at this place. Could it be that it was coming for me again!"

"What is the origin of the person who came? The people from Yuxu Sect really couldn't help it. They were going to kill someone and seize the treasure privately, right?"

At this moment, Tan Weiran felt a slight special feeling: "It's a divine thought!"

Obviously, the other party's divine consciousness is quite strong, except for the feeling that it is so special that it looks like goosebumps, but cannot be described in detail. When the divine consciousness swept across the body, Tan Weiran instinctively felt a faint cold covering himself. This was his dangerous intuition: "The other party's divine soul is much stronger than me, it should be in the late stage of the divine light!"

Almost at the same time, the passing divine thought retreated again, locking him.

This is an extremely obvious behavior of targetedness and hostility.

After decades, people who are not close to each other are basically blatant provocations!

Tan Weiran sneered and simply stopped leaving. Shi Shiran held Lu'er's little hand, and the Sword of the Sword quietly spit out a sword tip in his palm. At this time, a figure came from far away, and his eyes and spiritual thoughts locked in Tan Weiran.

"Tan Weiran, take my sword!"

When this person's clothes were rushing and falling from the sky, a sword condensed a spirit. The person was in mid-air and slashed across the waist. In a slash, all kinds of spiritual energy condensed, and a thunder and lightning sword soul condensed like sword energy!

Hey, it is also the Thunder and Lightning Sword Soul, which is rare? Tan Weiran was slightly shocked and sneered. In terms of power, he didn't believe that there were many Thunder and Sound Swords that could surpass him.

A ray of purple bloomed on the tip of a special sword. With a casual sway, the surging sword soul instantly burst out with power that was almost completely through the sky. No matter how many paths you are, no matter how much your spirit, I just care about the lightning bombardment, and I will break it all...

break!

When a lightning lightning on the other side was flooded by the more powerful lightning, a shocking sound of majesty formed a sound wave, which hit the mind one after another. Tan Weiran felt his thoughts were confused and suddenly fell into a state of blankness in his mind.

The most terrifying thing is that this sound wave cannot be stopped.

It was full of majesty, as if a heavy hammer hit the mind, causing the whole person to suffer a thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping thumping

Terrible sound kill!

This person unexpectedly did not hide. Looking at the sword spirit that condensed its power and domineering attack, his eyebrows naturally showed a faint contempt: "I don't know who I learned it from or what I thought about it myself. My good sword skills have been practiced so that all the changes have disappeared. I use the sword as a meteor hammer. It's simply...it's simply ridiculous."

When the sword soul wrapped in thunder and hit the man, he was followed by this move with the golden body. After a dull sound of thunder and lightning, the man's face changed several times. He glanced at the golden body that was almost a foot of the rays of lightning, and couldn't help but change his expression again: "Hmph, although the sword technique was wrong, it was actually wrong and powerful."

After personally fighting to learn about it, this person must have made no mistakes and made mistakes. The young man in front of him was indeed the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound!

Almost at the same time, Tan Weiran, who was hit by the sound, finally got rid of the dullness and disorder in his mind. He felt familiar and unfamiliar with the sound, and exhaled heavily. He was surprised and suspicious: "Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound?"

"Are you a member of the Miaoyin Tan family?"

At first glance, the sword technique used by the two is nothing except lightning attributes. But in terms of the essence of sword technique, they are the same, but their own paths are different, one focuses on the key to kill, while the other basically abandons the key to kill.

Whether it is Tan Weiran’s own understanding or Tan Ju’s original story, the entire wasteland world who has nine tribulations of thunder sounds is probably the only one who is Miaoyin Tan’s family.

Tan Zhaobang's face is so handsome that he has a bit of righteousness without anger. He gives people a good first impression. As soon as he opened his mouth, Tan Weiran felt a little angry, and Tan Zhaobang was so arrogant:

"Since your surname is Tan, I will ask you something. You need to answer honestly and not have any false words!"

"Who taught you the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound?"

That's right, I knew I would meet someone from Miaoyin Tan family one day, but I didn't expect it to be so soon and so suddenly! And... Tan Weiran sneered, is it so arrogant that the so-called Miaoyin Tan family makes such an arrogant guy? I can't help but take myself too seriously.

He ignored it and was about to leave. Suddenly, a trembling shout came:

"stop!"

Tan Zhaobang looked gloomy: "Which branch and which house are you from? Who taught you? You didn't come to pay a visit when you saw the elders. How dare you be so rude!"

The atmosphere after a disagreement was brewing with a faint smell of gunpowder. Lu'er suddenly felt a little timid and shouted to the young master with a squeak. Tan Weiran looked comforting and said coldly: "Since you want to know, I will tell you that the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound is inherited in my family."

"Impossible!" Tan Zhaobang was stunned and then furious: "Nine Tribulations Thunder Yin is the martial arts inheritance of my Tan family. No one knows who knows it, and who dares to say it is the inheritance of someone else's family."

"You dare to say this, either forgetting your ancestors or having a ghost in your heart!"

The two names are Gui. Add the Nine Tribulation Thunder Yin... He originally guessed that Tan Weiran was a new generation of the new generation of the family. It was no mistake to guess like this. After all, the Tan family is too adults and too many people, so he cannot be recognized by everyone.

In fact, even if Tan Weiran said that it was a branch of the Tan family, Tan Zhaobang believed it.

This surname is not common. Although the wilderness is large, there are actually not many families with the Tan surname, many of which are branches of the Miaoyin Tan family. When you walk around the world, you may really have such a origin.

However, Tan Zhaobang always regarded himself as an elder, and the arrogance in his words made Tan Weiran very unhappy. Tan Zhaobang decided not to like a thorny junior who was unruly and swept his face in front of him, not to mention that in his heart, the Nine Tribulation Lei Yin was probably learned to be stolen.

"No matter if you have a ghost in your heart or forget your ancestors, I will teach you a lesson for your elders first!"

The angry words rolled like thunder, rumbling invaded all directions, Tan Zhaobang's anger surged up like a ray of lightning.

It is never uncommon to fight with one word, but being able to take action in anger over the politeness of Tan Weiran, a stranger, can only say that the identity of an elder in Tan Zhaobang's mind may be really noble.

Tan Weiran sneered, took a deep breath, and immediately swallowed the mountains and rivers, and the sword of the special path was howling.

When he saw Tan Zhaobang's sword soul, Tan Weiran laughed sarcastically and echoed: "Whether the Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound is passed down by our clan or by your Miaoyin Tan family, I can only see this moment, and I will know clearly!"

One sword soul is 30%!

One sword soul is 50%!

The terrifying lightning released into infinite lightning, sweeping across thousands of troops to cleanse Tan Zhaobang's sword spirit into nothingness.

Accompanied by the storm of laughter, Tan Zhaobang's face was almost peeled off.

When Tan Zhaobang was about to use another unique skill with a blue face, his expression changed drastically in an instant. The 50% sword spirit, which was almost like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, burst with a loud bang. He groaned and looked up and glanced, and retreated like a bat.

A pair of eyes full of anger and shame were staring at Tan Weiran until they disappeared.

The power of the sword soul is 50% impossible to defeat a god in the later stage, let alone force it away.

Tan Weiran turned around and said, "Thank you, Senior Li, the magic of Senior's secret technique is amazing."

Li Qingcheng didn't know when he would come, so he stared at Tan Weiran for a while: "Miaoyin Tan family is not easy to mess with."
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