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It’s not Tan Weiran. It’s not a masked man.

"It's not you, it's not me. It's us." The masked man's words were full of different meanings.

Tan Weiran knew that the other party was right. What is the identity and origin of the masked man? They are all secondary at this time because they have one thing in common: they have the Supreme Nirvana Chapter.

This is enough to have the Supreme Nirvana Chapter.

The masked man was discovered by Tan Weiran, and he was the first person to be pregnant with the Supreme Nirvana except himself.

For the masked man, perhaps Tan Weiran is also the first person to be pregnant with the Supreme Nirvana except himself.

There is no need for any other reason, identity, origin, position, hatred between him and the masked man, and there is no need for any other reason, or there is no relationship at all.

Tan Weiran asked Li Zhoulong about the various laws and techniques, especially the question of the Tao, why did he judge the laws and techniques on another person?

As a result, Li Zhoulong racked his brains and thought for a long time, but he couldn't describe it in detail. He only said: "It's impossible to describe it, it's a feeling, a sense. Yes, no, no."

When the masked man appeared and fought, Tan Weiran immediately understood the unique feeling.

As Li Zhoulong said, it is a very difficult to describe in words. It is a very complicated feeling and there is no need to describe in words. When it is sensed, it will naturally understand.

If we have to show that when the masked man appears in the fight, Tan Weiran's soul will naturally condense the golden book of nirvana, which is the most obvious sign besides sensing.

Because of the Supreme Nirvana, Tan Weiran and the masked man chose a silent way of fighting each other, and were also unwilling to be exposed or disturb others.

This is a battle between Tan Weiran and the masked man. It only belongs to them.

In front of the inn, the two figures were like ghosts, intertwining ghosts. The yellow lantern released a dim light, swaying and shaking under the impact of the strong wind, reflecting a sense of sternity.

Papa. As Tan Weiran's feet stepped on, the bluestone slab kept shattering, and pieces were shattered.

Rui'er didn't say a word, holding her breath. She was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out of her throat. Her hands were pressing against her elder brother's waist. Fortunately, a belt tied her up, otherwise she would have fallen off long ago.

With a gentle snap, Tan Wei took three steps back and broke three bluestone slabs. The white and tender skin on his face had already flowed with blood, dyeing his white and tender face with layers of redness.

Tan Weiran's scalp was numb and he secretly shook his arm, and he was shocked: "This person is such a powerful force."

He fought and retreated quietly, slowly retreated to the edge of the city wall. He had no choice but to retreat.

The masked man's bright eyes were filled with a wisp of solemnity. A knife as fast as thunder swept over in an instant with the intent of a knife! With a slash, he suddenly saw the city walls and floors vaguely scraping out powder, which was really terrifying.

Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound Sword!

The sword intent was stirred up, and in an instant, it swept into a net of thunder and lightning. In the blink of an eye, this sword, which was as powerful as a thousand pounds, fell down, and it forced the terrifying purple lightning torn apart with its terrifying power.

Shi Potian's shocking sword roared on the sword!

Ding! With a crisp sound, the sword made a tragic sound, which was cut twice by one knife!

Boom! The terrifying force that reached the peak fell on Tan Weiran's head, and fell down like a mountain, with an aura of devouring mountains and rivers.

Even though Tan Weiran has rich experience and faces such a fast-moving sword, the only thing he can do is to avoid the vital points of the head. This sword slashed violently on his shoulder!

Sixth level ten-fold gold body!

Tan Weiran's handsome little face instantly surged with infinite blood and turned red. A stream of blood surged into his throat and spurted out directly. The power that could be called a mountain fell down and suppressed directly from his shoulders, almost crushing the Lingyou Realm to kneeling down.

At this moment, the only thing Tan Weiran could do was to force his strength backwards with absolutely abundant experience and extremely tenacious will, and immediately hit the city wall.

"Hmm?" The masked man couldn't help but be stunned. He thought it was a must-kill knife, but he failed. He couldn't help but show a hint of surprise and was moved secretly: "This person's practical experience is really terrible!"

When these words suddenly started, the power of this terrifying sword was truly revealed. Before Tan could look up, he crashed into the city wall. In an instant, his eyes flashed strangely, and a long-planned green light accompanied by fierce attacks.

Green Lotus Breathing Technique!

The masked man forced Tan Weiran to lean under the city wall, seeking a killing move. Isn’t Tan Weiran secretly planning a killing move?

A green light that caught the masked man off guard hit his abdomen in a creepy manner. The masked man showed horror in his eyes and blurted out: "Fifth-level secret technique!"

While Tan Weiran thought he would be killed, the masked man swayed, and a secret art aura appeared. In the swaying, another exactly the same figure appeared like a ghost.

What kind of secret technique is this? It's so weird.

As the flash of time passed, Tan Weiran rumbling and burst into a huge hole through the thick city wall!

The masked man's remaining power was so powerful that after Tan Weiran penetrated the city wall, he even continued to fly back dozens of feet before he was so embarrassed that he squirted blood to stop. He took this opportunity to take out a fifth-level sword from the storage bag: "Rui'er, is it okay?"

"Brother, I'm fine." Rui'er, who was stunned by the two of them, looked up at her elder brother with a heart-wrenching look, only seeing drops of blood slowly dripping from her chin, falling on her face and clothes.

Tan Weiran slowly drew his sword, pointed to the ground, and blood slowly dropped from the wound on his shoulder, soaking his cuffs quickly, saying slowly: "I'm grateful."

The masked man stood still and said hoarsely: "You're welcome. This little girl is innocent. This is a battle between you and me. It has nothing to do with her. I have no intention of involving innocent people."

Tan Weiran smiled lightly, untied Rui'er, and said lightly: "Rui'er, find a safe place to hide." The masked man did not stop him. He was unwilling to attack the little girl. As a result, the two had concerns when fighting, so it would be better to let go and fight again.

"Brother..." Rui'er turned around three times, looked at the eldest brother with a heart-wrenching heart, and glared at the masked man angrily. She probably wouldn't understand how dangerous she was in the previous battle.

Tan Weiran waved his hand gently and said that it was okay. The masked man suddenly said, "Is she your sister? Don't worry, if you die, I will take care of her and escort her to your designated location."

"I won't die." Tan Weiran laughed and said confidently: "But, I will also accept your love." He paused, tilted his head slightly and said: "I shouldn't have fought with you in close combat before."

"I was just a masked man before..." Tan Weiran paused and smiled toothfully: "It was the guy before you. I fought with that guy and then I thought of integrating physical strength into the moves. Unexpectedly, at this point, you were walking ahead of me."

There was a smile in the masked man's eyes: "It's nothing. I'm older than you and practice longer than you. There is always a little benefit. I've studied integrating physical strength into the moves, and at present, it can only be 60% of it."

"Sixty percent, it's already amazing." Tan Weiran exclaimed: "After all, the Qi-controlled realm can release the true qi, and there are also the true meaning and essence of the moves. It is difficult for the physical strength to be integrated into the moves."

It’s not the case. Tan Weiran had long thought of integrating physical strength into the moves, so why wait until now to realize this?

The masked man agreed with hoarseness and said, "Yes, if we can integrate ten or ten, our advantage in close combat will be too great. I have practiced boxing specifically for this, just to give full play to the advantages of my body."

Tan Weiran nodded, stared at the blood-flowing abdomen of the masked man, and asked, "What is your secret technique? I thought I could kill you before, but I didn't expect that I would fail."

"This is the clone golden bridge. When the clone is clone, you can get rid of direct attacks and injuries." The masked man didn't mind at all, and showed admiration: "Your secret technique should be the main killing secret technique. You can actually practice to level 5, which is really amazing."

The more admiration the masked man’s eyes became, in his opinion, at Tan Weiran’s age, the fifth-level secret technique and the sixth-level golden body could be practiced to this level, which would be excellent. Both items have their current level, which is amazing.

Tan Weiran smiled casually and said, "I'm sorry, you are stronger than me. The cultivation level of Lingyou Realm, plus the strength of the physical body, the previous sword caught up with the attack of Shenzhao Realm." As he said that, he glanced at the bleeding shoulder.

The 10-pound gold body defense is amazing, barely comparable to the other seventh level of gold body, and can barely defend against a attack on the Divine Radiance Realm. This sword can probably cut him away from his shoulder!

A strange light flowed through the masked man's eyes, and suddenly he talked about what Tan Weiran wanted to know most: "When you fought with the mask before, I was nearby. At that time, I was about thirty feet away from you. When you took action, you could sense it, but if you didn't take action, you would lose your feeling."

After a pause, his eyes were full of suspicion and said, "And you didn't sense it?"

"No." Tan Weiran's fear changed, and showed a stern look, and said calmly: "I only felt something when you fight me."

A communication about the law and technique made the two of them look solemn at the same time. After a while, the masked man said hoarsely: "In this way, when he is experiencing true energy, he will feel it."

Tan Weiran nodded and said, "No, not only does it take to move true qi, but to use a considerable amount of true qi before it can be sensed."

"Yes, I followed you before. When you moved a small amount of true energy, I didn't feel it." The masked man recalled and nodded in agreement: "And there is still a distance."

Distance... Tan Weiran felt aroused in his heart and thought: "I have a friend who has laws and techniques in his body, and something similar happened. However, his cultivation is to embrace the true realm. When others are experiencing true energy, he is within ten feet of his body, so he can feel it."

The masked man changed his expression again and said hoarsely: "So, the higher his cultivation level, the greater the sensing range!"

The two of them said and said, and in exchange, they confirmed the characteristics of the law and practice. They both fell silent and felt a chill surge in their hearts.

The mutual response of law and martial arts is too advantageous for the higher cultivation side. Then, the lower cultivation side will suffer too much. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.m

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