The voice fell.

Wen Ping sideways avoided Wei Qianjue's slash, and then casually patted the half-human tornado-shaped hurricane passing by. When he turned around, Wen Ping subconsciously raised his leg and kicked it towards Wei Qianjue.

Wei Qianjue blocked with his hand and stepped back a few steps, but after standing still, he didn't quickly return his hand.

He stared at Wen Ping's left hand, his face showed a little bit of astonishment, "Maimen--you turned out to be the Tongxuan Realm!"

He never expected that the person in front of him who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old turned out to be a Profound Profound Realm! It is reported that the youngest Tongxuan Realm in East Lake was after 25 years old. And that was already a rare genius in Donghu in a thousand years.

Wen Ping was so many years ahead of schedule, he had never heard of Tong Xuan as young as Wen Ping.

If that was all, he was just surprised, and he wouldn't stop to see what happened. After all, his knife has never stopped after being unsheathed, but it stopped today.

Because what he saw was a red vein.

Stepping into Tong Xuan at this age is already shocking, but he didn't expect it to be a different vein.

He understood why Wen Ping dared to come here to speak out against him, and the attitude of killing him, it turned out that it was not the pride of young people's ignorance, and this mutation vein, this is where all his confidence lies.

The love of talent is gradually rising!

Wei Qianjue said in an admiring tone: "Wen Ping, you really surprised me. Why don't you go to my thousands of peers, and do the worship of thousands of peers. I will guarantee you a worry-free future, You solve all the enemies who have received a reward to kill you."

Wen Ping asked: "You don't want to kill me?"

Wei Qianjue immediately responded, "Wen Ping, you and I have no grudges and no grudges, and there is no need to fight for such an hour. The old man just accepted the reward for killing you and can give up at any time."

"Humph."

Wen Ping smiled coldly.

Immediately he said: "Now I'm talking, it's boring. Let's leave an arm, let's talk about other things."

boom!

The sound of vibrating pulse came.

Upon seeing this, Wei Qianjue couldn't understand why his words did not change Wen Ping's mind, Wen Ping was determined to fight him. Wei Qianjue raised the knife in his hand again, and said, "Since you are going your own way, then forget it."

Although it's a pity to kill a Tongxuan with different veins, what's up with him? It's not his own thing, even without him, he never cares.

However, after killing Wen Ping, he must go to Shan Long to add a bounty, 50 white crystals to kill a different vein to pass the Xuan, it is too cheap. Different vein Tongxuan is not Chinese cabbage, just a little white crystal can be sent.

The voice fell, and the vibration of the pulse rose again.

boom--

The crisp sound across the sky, like thunder on the ground.

The next moment, Wei Qianjue's knife slashed towards Wen Ping again, and the speed was like a grasshopper jumping out suddenly, reaching Wen Ping in the blink of an eye. At the same time, with his knife going out, there were tornado-shaped hurricanes one after another.

Before the sword arrived, several tornado-shaped hurricanes transformed by the sword's light came to Wen Ping first.

Wen Ping immediately released a burst of pulse energy, using the pulse energy as a simple shock attack, directly blasting away the tornado-shaped hurricane created by the sword light. But even though they were rushed away, the momentum remained unabated.

They looked like bulls, and after changing directions, they sank into the forest and forcibly opened a new path in the forest. Just two breaths of time, an old tree with roots in the forest that has grown for a hundred years in the forest, just like that, the trunk was crushed by them.

It was at this time that Wei Qianjue's knife arrived!

The knife hit Wen Ping's shoulder directly. The speed was so fast that even though Wen Ping had time to react, the blade passed through the immortal Qingfeng robe.

He was sure that if he were slower, the knife in Wei Qianjue's hand would definitely be cut on his shoulder.

After avoiding the first cut, Wei Qianjue's second and third cuts came again in no time. Compared with the previous one, it was obviously a little more powerful.

Wei Qianye never forgot to remind Wen Ping kindly, "Wen Ping, the old hurricane cut is a perfect yellow-level middle-grade pulse technique. Although you are in the lower level of Tongxuan, the training time is too short. Give up resistance."

After the reminder, Wei Qianjue's mouth was full of smiles.

Make ten knives one after another!

With each cut, Wen Ping was forced back step by step with an overwhelming advantage.

After ten knives, Wen Ping has also taken ten steps back.

But when Wei Qianjue stared at Wen Ping, his smile slowly disappeared, because Wen Ping stood in front of him with nothing. There was no panic, nor was he in a hurry.

This was the first time he faced such a situation in the lower realm of Tongxuan.

One day, one day.

The Tongxuan Middle Realm originally had the ability to crush the Tongxuan Lower Realm.

But when I arrived at Wen Ping, the phrase "One World One Day Gully" was not used at all.

The next moment, Wen Ping's voice arrived.

"Wei Qianjue, if you want to kill me, do you still have the ability to press the bottom of the box? That's it, you don't even have the qualifications to meet me."

"Arrogant!"

Wei Qianjue shouted angrily.

boom!

After pulsing the pulse, the sword in his hand suddenly doubled its momentum and fall. It was still a hurricane of two or three swordslights. Now, when it comes down, it is completely splashed by the swordslight, just like the brilliance of fireworks.

Countless swordsmans followed Wei Qianjue, ten meters around, no matter what was cut into pieces.

The force of pressure is impressively the invincible power of the Tongxuan Middle Realm!

Upon seeing this, Wen Ping no longer showed off his body skills, but immediately vibrated his pulse and released the fire dragon technique.

After the red pulse entered the channel from heaven and earth, a fire dragon more than three feet tall immediately appeared behind Wen Ping.

Compared with the fire dragon feet released from the body refining realm, it is three times larger. At the same time, it also has more charm.

In the past, the fire dragon is like a Yang without eyes. Although it has the temperature to burn everything, it does not have that huge aura. The current fire dragon, as if it has been eyed, is agile, and has the majesty of a dragon.

The fire dragon opened its mouth, revealing the burning flame dragon mouth.

Wen Ping said, "Wei Qianjue, how about trying my technique?"

When the voice fell, Wen Ping immediately thought.

The three-foot-long, nearly ten-meter fire dragon rose into the sky, and then pounced on the oncoming Wei Qianjue.

Watching this scene, Wei Qianjue smiled again, but he didn't stop, and directly rushed towards Wen Ping with a huge momentum.

But at the moment when he touched the fire dragon, the sword light was like a stone sinking into a deep pool, except for a few ripples, there was no big movement at all.

After being astonished, he immediately closed the recruits and stood up, the sword started again, and said: "First there was the fire snake technique, and now there is the fire dragon. Wen Ping, you really did not disappoint me, you are indeed the youngest Tong Xuan in East Lake. territory."

With these words, Wei Qianjue really admires Wen Ping.

For him, having an opponent is a kind of happiness.

Killing the opponent and taking away everything that originally belonged to him is even more of an honor.

boom--

A dull vibrating sound sounded.

Wei Qianjue's knife was up again, but this time, it was different from the previous two.

Cut it with one knife!

Only a sword beam flew out of ~www.mtlnovel.com~ but there was only a sword beam that was three feet long, and the fire dragon was in a situation of scorching sun.

Wei Qianjue said: "Unfortunately, you are too young after all. It is a good thing to practice fast, but it is also a bad thing. Huang-level middle-grade mai technique, after cultivating to Consummation, the different vein technique is in front of it, like an ant same."

The voice fell.

The fire dragon and the sword light collided together.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

The fire dragon was split and then spread out like clouds, turning the mountainside of Yunlan Mountain into a sea of fire.

But the sword light is still there!

The two techniques competed, but the introductory fire dragon technique fell short after all.