With his eyes glanced at Yang Tianqi with a pale face, Feng Yiting sneered. This time, he happened to do it together. Killing the person in front of him can avenge Wang Mengda and others, and also make Yang Tianqi, who has a bright future, completely return to his heart and become a true disciple.

It should be noted that Yang Tianqi is only in his thirties, and he has the cultivation level of Lingyou Realm. The Jin Mansion has been opened and has already condensed ten of the sword intents. Even if he is in Luoxia Sect, he is a well-deserved first-class genius.

So far, only eleven or eleven young warriors who condense sword spirits and eight spiritual travel realms were found in this martial arts conference. You should know that there are only more than twenty outstanding people among the geniuses gathered in three worlds.

Yang Tianqi is in Lingyou Realm in her thirties, and she is definitely a first-class genius, and may not be much worse. Having such a genius can basically lay the foundation for at least five years of future.

"I didn't want to go out like this." Tan Weiran said lightly: "Since I'm here, either you die or I die."

After a pause, Tan Weiran said in a slight voice: "Yang Tianqi, I will only ask you one question, where is Rui'er?"

The cold Yang Tianqi suddenly had a strange and distorted smile on her face, and she actually laughed out loud, gradually turning into a crazy laugh: "Die, of course I am dead. You kill my father and destroy my country, and I kill your sister, it's just a reciprocity, hahaha!"

The crazy laughter kept thrusting, like lightning, bombarding Tan Weiran's heart.

Anger and sorrow were like ignited tincture oil, growing from Tan Weiran's heart and surging at the fastest speed. Then, they rushed to their heads and made a shocking roar.

The roar was filled with sadness and sorrow, and it shook for ten miles. Tan Weiran stomped his feet and thundered. The entire hall was instantly shaking and almost jumping. The violent energy burst out from Tan Weiran's body, blowing all directions of the hall.

"Since Rui'er is gone, then you can go and have a funeral together!"

Tan Weiran's momentum was like a mad lion, and he roared towards the sky and rushed into the sky. With a snap of his finger, he turned into a crazy lightning. The dazzling purple light suddenly slammed away like waves.

Boom! The entire hall collapsed instantly and turned into ashes.

"Borderless fallen leaves."

Feng Yiting's body twisted gracefully, and her two blades waving, stirring up the breath of sword spirit. In an instant, the fallen leaves drifted, and the boundless and boundless encircled Tan Weiran.

The collision of purple lightning and boundless fallen leaves suddenly exploded with endless waves of air. The instantaneous energy of air rolling turned into an absolute impact energy, burst out from the two and pushed out, blowing a radius of fifty feet into ashes.

Yang Tianqi and another elder of Luoxia Sect named Lu Qing, one was cold and the other roared, and rushed up at the same time.

Tan Weiran let out a muffled groan, like a kite with a broken string falling dozens of feet. While a swelling in the air and falling to the ground, Lu Qing and the other two followed suit almost like shadows.

In an instant, Tan Weiran rubbed his body and moved, just as if he had disappeared from the spot, endless purple storm. He immediately shook the sky and the earth.

A terrifying purple lightning rose slowly from the place where Tan Weiran stood, like smoke and clouds. It expanded and then released, turning into a sword energy that was storming in the sky, sweeping across the radius.

"Kill him!" The purple light shrouded, but could not block the vision of Feng Yiting and the other two. Feng Yiting screamed and shouted: "Pay life with your life, and pay for your blood debt."

The murderous intent was abundant, and it settled in Tan Weiran's chest and collided fiercely. It appeared in front of Lu Qing like a ghost, raised his hand, and exploded with a bang!

The Dragon Claw Hand of the Earth!

The Tuxing Dragon Claw Hand was already strong because of its strong strength. It combined more than 20% of the physical strength and burst out when the chest burst out. The terrifying fist intention suddenly fell on Lu Qing's body. He punched and both groaned.

That’s right, you can pay for your life with your teeth, and you can pay for your blood debts!

Thinking of Rui'er's giggling look, thinking of Rui'er's pouting look, thinking of Rui'er's obedient look, thinking of Rui'er's cute appearance, not understanding...

Rui'er, the eldest brother is incompetent, unable to protect you, and unable to save you. But at least the eldest brother can avenge you... and repay your blood debts!

If Luoxia Sect dares to protect Yang Tianqi, I will let Luoxia Sect bury you for your life!

Mourning and anger were blocking their hearts, and they were eager to burst out. Tan Weiran roared violently, stomped his feet, twisted his waist, and poured his strength into his fist. He exerted his maximum strength and punched out in an instant.

In an instant, I used this skill that I had only realized and practiced recently, and was extremely smooth!

The physical strength exploded, breakthroughs were made step by step, and combined with the intention of the boxing, which was the first time it reached 30%!

The moment when the two fists were intertwined, Lu Qing's body was shocked and looked at Tan Weiran in shock and anger in his eyes. A huge force accompanied by the intent of the fist beat him to a muffled groan, his blood boiled, his throat sweetened, and he was shocked.

I couldn't figure out why the masked man in front of me suddenly increased a lot.

As he stepped back, Tan Weiran's extremely hidden voice was thundering, and a green light quietly hit Lu Qingxin's mouth in the fastest and most sudden way.

It's actually...the fifth-level secret technique!

Like Tan Weiran had fought and experienced all the opponents of Qinglian's breathing technique. While Lu Qing was shocked, he could not guard against this terrifying secret technique of killing. While the four-petal blue lotus hit him, the four-petal lotus bloomed and shot into his body.

It turned out like a blade, four petals penetrated into the body and were twisted, and everywhere they went, they were twisted into pieces. Blood-colored flowers bloomed, and they actually looked brilliant.

He ate a sword soul from behind him, and barely resisted a move with a ten-pound body. Tan Weiran groaned and squirted blood. He raised his head with the flow and made the most smooth punch, and ten-fold punch that combined 30% of the physical strength and exploded!

Lu Qing's golden body happened to be penetrated by the Qinglian Breath Technique. He was immediately bombarded with a punch, and his entire head was blown to pieces, spilling a rain of bone and plasma.

"Hahaha, well said, it's blood debt and blood payment!"

After killing one person, Tan Weiran's anger was not gone, but instead she roared wildly, soaring to the sky, shocking: "You Luoxia Sect want to protect Yang Tianqi, then you all go to Jiuyou to bury Rui'er!"

Feng Yiting screamed loudly, waved his two blades, and another 20% of the sword spirits poured out wildly: "It is amazing to know sword spirit. But do you think that if you know sword spirit, you will be invincible in the world? Hahaha, you can, I can, there are more people who know it."

"Just because you want to be enemies with our Luoxia Sect, when you can leave here alive, it's not too late to say crazy words!"

In the night, the lights shine together, which are particularly gorgeous and dangerous.

Before Feng Yiting finished speaking, she had already noticed an absolutely unusual aura.

Tan Weiran's eyes were full of terrifying murderous aura, and his body exuded a terrifying murderous aura like returning from the ghost realm, and even a bloody smell that seemed to kill countless people. He just raised his hand and sword in an understatement!

In the moment of lightning, the wind and clouds changed, and endless purple enveloped the earth.

Feng Yiting once again felt a force that suffocated her, surrounding this world, with a tide of spiritual energy, which was more exciting than before.

"This is……"

Feng Yiting's heart seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, as if it was struck by lightning!

This is...40% Sword Soul! (Welcome, your support is my greatest motivation.)
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