Chapter 4381
Wen Lun looked at the blue sky above the sky and looked worried.
Lan Qing's strength is very clear to him, but Su Tu is by no means an easy generation.
So far, Su Tu easily defeated nearly 50 disciples of Feng Tianming sect, and did not even show his real strength.
Wen Lun felt a strange smell of spell seal on Su Tu's body, which was very secret and seemed to have been integrated with his blood.
He worried that Su Tu's mantra was his real powerful card.
Su Tu's arrogant provocation made Feng Tianming sect very angry.
Wen Lun is the chief disciple of Feng Tianming sect. His reputation is not even lower than that of ordinary elders, but Su Tu says he is a shrinking turtle. This is an insult to Feng Tianming sect.
"This guy can bear it very much." Nie Tian's eyes were slightly low and specially looked at Wen Lun. The latter's calmness surprised him.
"Maniac, die!" at this time, Lan Qing whispered in the air, and his figure moved, directly turned into a sword shadow and killed Su Tu.
In Lanqing's eyes, childe Wenlun is the most important person in the world. No one is allowed to insult him!
"Come on!" Su Tu sneered. His figure moved and his palm sank, relaxing Lan Qing's attack.
Lan Qing's moves are fierce. His figure is not stable yet, and the second sword has fallen.
Suddenly, the sword spirit came out of the void, and a sword shadow roared through the air. It was as powerful as a mountain and pressed against Su Tu.
Su TU was not afraid of Pang Ran's sword pressure. The corners of his mouth pulled slightly and blew out a fist. Suddenly, a red fist shadow came out like a fierce beast.
"Bang!" at the next moment, the void shook, the world shook, and the rolling waves scattered.
Lan Qing's figure retreated hundreds of meters. After stabilizing his body, his pretty face turned red and congested. He felt a surge of blood gas in his body, but he was about to be overwhelmed.
Su Tu, on the other hand, kept the mountains steady and did not move at all.
"Hum." Su Tu looked at Sen Han coldly, stared at Lan Qing coldly, and said with a sneer: "you are Wen Lun's maid, but your strength is in a mess. I think your master Wen Lun is also a generation with a false reputation."
"You..." Lan Qing's pretty face turned red and shouted, "don't insult the childe!"
But her voice just fell, but a mouthful of blood gushed out, and her face didn't get any better.
The people below were shocked when they saw this scene.
"This guy named Su Tu, how can he be so powerful? He didn't have such strength just now."
"It seems that he just hid his strength. At this time, he began to show his real means against Miss Lanqing."
"My God! Su Tu is only one of the top 100 disciples of the ghost cliff sect. How terrible it should be that the real genius disciple of the ghost cliff sect!"
The crowd said, looking at Su Tu's eyes more frightened.
"No!" Wen Lun's heart was also heavy, and his calm face hesitated.
He just sensed that Su Tu had used the power of the spell seal in his blood, and Lan Qing seemed to have been affected by Su Tu's spell seal.
"I'll help my sister!" at this time, LAN Che on one side couldn't help it. Mei Mou trembled and wanted to help.
But she was stopped by Wen Lun, who looked low and shook his head slightly.
"Childe!" Lan Che was worried for fear that something might happen to his sister Lan Qing.
But Wenlun waved her hand to calm down and couldn't act rashly.
Lanqing and lanche are twin sisters. They usually fight together. For example, they fought with Tang shisan before.
However, the battle at this time is a one-to-one fair fight, which is more related to the face of Feng Tianming sect.
If Lanqing and lanche are two-to-one, they will inevitably be said to deceive less with more. Even if they win, they will not save the face of fengtianmingzong, but will be despised.
Wen Lun doesn't expect Lan Qing to beat Su Tu, just hope she's okay.
Nie Tian and Tang shisan, who were watching the war on the other side, looked slowly changed.
"Unexpectedly, this guy has hidden his strength." Tang shisan's eyes were slightly heavy and said deeply: "it seems that this ghost cliff sect has a long history."
"What he used should be a kind of spell and seal power, and the spell and seal power is integrated with his blood and almost becomes his blood power." Nie Tian nodded slightly and said: "but the spell and seal power is not simple and should be difficult to control, so he dare not use it easily."
"If the little girl doesn't work, it's better for me to meet this Su tu." Tang shisan pulled a strange smile at the corners of his mouth and said faintly.
"Let Wen Lun do it." Nie Tian nodded slightly and didn't want Tang shisan to do it.
On the one hand, the huangquan seed in Tang shisan's body is still a hidden danger. If you don't do well, it will stimulate the huangquan seed.
Before Tang shisan and LAN Qinglan Che fought, it was pure play, but if they fought with Su Tu, it would be a real battle. Maybe it could be a struggle between life and death.
On the other hand, this is the battle of Feng Tianming sect after all. Tang shisan is the person of Feng Tianming sect after all, and it is not appropriate to take action.
"Little girl, you're not my opponent. Let Wen Lun come out." Su Tu has the absolute upper hand in the sky. He's very arrogant and says loudly.
"Madman, I haven't lost yet!" Lan Qing insisted very much. Even if she was injured, she didn't want to give up. The long sword stabbed out of the air, and the shadow of the sword came out suddenly, drawing a bright awn in the void, killing Ling Ling.
Su Tu frowned, flashed a touch of Sen Han in his eyes, clapped his hand horizontally, and directly smashed the sword shadow. Then the figure moved, grabbed it with one hand, and suddenly the void sank. A terrible ghost claw shadow appeared and grabbed it directly towards Lan Qing.
Blue Qing's eyes trembled and felt the stagnant air around him, as if he had been imprisoned by a terrible force.
She suddenly felt danger and wanted to retreat, but she was shocked to find that her body was locked by a huge force and could not move.
"Be careful!" everyone at the bottom exclaimed.
Su Tu's catch is no small matter. Once he falls, Lan Qing will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.
"Sister!" the blue Che double pupil shrinks and shouts, and the figure moves directly.
And her figure, Wen Lun's cold eyes were slightly heavy, obviously couldn't help it.
But at this time, a powerful knife shadow suddenly fell from the void, like a knife waterfall, which directly crushed the ghost claw virtual shadow.
Immediately, a figure in black fell and stood in front of Lanqing.
"He Han!" Lan Qing was terrified, suddenly saw the figure in front of her, and directly shouted out the other party's name.
"He Han!" almost at the same time, the crowd below also exclaimed, and their eyes burst into brilliance, obviously very excited.
At this time, the martial artist in black is no one else, but the third generation disciple of Feng Tianming sect, Mo Dao he Han!
The third generation of disciples of Feng Tianming sect have three outstanding swords and spears: Xuan Jian Wen Lun, Mo Dao he Han, Yun gun Qin Zhong.
Xuan Jian, Mo Dao and Yun gun are all famous. They are evil spirits among the third generation disciples of Feng Tianming sect.
Among the third generation of disciples, he Han is second only to Wen Lun in fame. He is a cold iron ink knife. He is a fierce bully. No front is better than a front!
Lan Qing's strength is very clear to him, but Su Tu is by no means an easy generation.
So far, Su Tu easily defeated nearly 50 disciples of Feng Tianming sect, and did not even show his real strength.
Wen Lun felt a strange smell of spell seal on Su Tu's body, which was very secret and seemed to have been integrated with his blood.
He worried that Su Tu's mantra was his real powerful card.
Su Tu's arrogant provocation made Feng Tianming sect very angry.
Wen Lun is the chief disciple of Feng Tianming sect. His reputation is not even lower than that of ordinary elders, but Su Tu says he is a shrinking turtle. This is an insult to Feng Tianming sect.
"This guy can bear it very much." Nie Tian's eyes were slightly low and specially looked at Wen Lun. The latter's calmness surprised him.
"Maniac, die!" at this time, Lan Qing whispered in the air, and his figure moved, directly turned into a sword shadow and killed Su Tu.
In Lanqing's eyes, childe Wenlun is the most important person in the world. No one is allowed to insult him!
"Come on!" Su Tu sneered. His figure moved and his palm sank, relaxing Lan Qing's attack.
Lan Qing's moves are fierce. His figure is not stable yet, and the second sword has fallen.
Suddenly, the sword spirit came out of the void, and a sword shadow roared through the air. It was as powerful as a mountain and pressed against Su Tu.
Su TU was not afraid of Pang Ran's sword pressure. The corners of his mouth pulled slightly and blew out a fist. Suddenly, a red fist shadow came out like a fierce beast.
"Bang!" at the next moment, the void shook, the world shook, and the rolling waves scattered.
Lan Qing's figure retreated hundreds of meters. After stabilizing his body, his pretty face turned red and congested. He felt a surge of blood gas in his body, but he was about to be overwhelmed.
Su Tu, on the other hand, kept the mountains steady and did not move at all.
"Hum." Su Tu looked at Sen Han coldly, stared at Lan Qing coldly, and said with a sneer: "you are Wen Lun's maid, but your strength is in a mess. I think your master Wen Lun is also a generation with a false reputation."
"You..." Lan Qing's pretty face turned red and shouted, "don't insult the childe!"
But her voice just fell, but a mouthful of blood gushed out, and her face didn't get any better.
The people below were shocked when they saw this scene.
"This guy named Su Tu, how can he be so powerful? He didn't have such strength just now."
"It seems that he just hid his strength. At this time, he began to show his real means against Miss Lanqing."
"My God! Su Tu is only one of the top 100 disciples of the ghost cliff sect. How terrible it should be that the real genius disciple of the ghost cliff sect!"
The crowd said, looking at Su Tu's eyes more frightened.
"No!" Wen Lun's heart was also heavy, and his calm face hesitated.
He just sensed that Su Tu had used the power of the spell seal in his blood, and Lan Qing seemed to have been affected by Su Tu's spell seal.
"I'll help my sister!" at this time, LAN Che on one side couldn't help it. Mei Mou trembled and wanted to help.
But she was stopped by Wen Lun, who looked low and shook his head slightly.
"Childe!" Lan Che was worried for fear that something might happen to his sister Lan Qing.
But Wenlun waved her hand to calm down and couldn't act rashly.
Lanqing and lanche are twin sisters. They usually fight together. For example, they fought with Tang shisan before.
However, the battle at this time is a one-to-one fair fight, which is more related to the face of Feng Tianming sect.
If Lanqing and lanche are two-to-one, they will inevitably be said to deceive less with more. Even if they win, they will not save the face of fengtianmingzong, but will be despised.
Wen Lun doesn't expect Lan Qing to beat Su Tu, just hope she's okay.
Nie Tian and Tang shisan, who were watching the war on the other side, looked slowly changed.
"Unexpectedly, this guy has hidden his strength." Tang shisan's eyes were slightly heavy and said deeply: "it seems that this ghost cliff sect has a long history."
"What he used should be a kind of spell and seal power, and the spell and seal power is integrated with his blood and almost becomes his blood power." Nie Tian nodded slightly and said: "but the spell and seal power is not simple and should be difficult to control, so he dare not use it easily."
"If the little girl doesn't work, it's better for me to meet this Su tu." Tang shisan pulled a strange smile at the corners of his mouth and said faintly.
"Let Wen Lun do it." Nie Tian nodded slightly and didn't want Tang shisan to do it.
On the one hand, the huangquan seed in Tang shisan's body is still a hidden danger. If you don't do well, it will stimulate the huangquan seed.
Before Tang shisan and LAN Qinglan Che fought, it was pure play, but if they fought with Su Tu, it would be a real battle. Maybe it could be a struggle between life and death.
On the other hand, this is the battle of Feng Tianming sect after all. Tang shisan is the person of Feng Tianming sect after all, and it is not appropriate to take action.
"Little girl, you're not my opponent. Let Wen Lun come out." Su Tu has the absolute upper hand in the sky. He's very arrogant and says loudly.
"Madman, I haven't lost yet!" Lan Qing insisted very much. Even if she was injured, she didn't want to give up. The long sword stabbed out of the air, and the shadow of the sword came out suddenly, drawing a bright awn in the void, killing Ling Ling.
Su Tu frowned, flashed a touch of Sen Han in his eyes, clapped his hand horizontally, and directly smashed the sword shadow. Then the figure moved, grabbed it with one hand, and suddenly the void sank. A terrible ghost claw shadow appeared and grabbed it directly towards Lan Qing.
Blue Qing's eyes trembled and felt the stagnant air around him, as if he had been imprisoned by a terrible force.
She suddenly felt danger and wanted to retreat, but she was shocked to find that her body was locked by a huge force and could not move.
"Be careful!" everyone at the bottom exclaimed.
Su Tu's catch is no small matter. Once he falls, Lan Qing will be seriously injured if he doesn't die.
"Sister!" the blue Che double pupil shrinks and shouts, and the figure moves directly.
And her figure, Wen Lun's cold eyes were slightly heavy, obviously couldn't help it.
But at this time, a powerful knife shadow suddenly fell from the void, like a knife waterfall, which directly crushed the ghost claw virtual shadow.
Immediately, a figure in black fell and stood in front of Lanqing.
"He Han!" Lan Qing was terrified, suddenly saw the figure in front of her, and directly shouted out the other party's name.
"He Han!" almost at the same time, the crowd below also exclaimed, and their eyes burst into brilliance, obviously very excited.
At this time, the martial artist in black is no one else, but the third generation disciple of Feng Tianming sect, Mo Dao he Han!
The third generation of disciples of Feng Tianming sect have three outstanding swords and spears: Xuan Jian Wen Lun, Mo Dao he Han, Yun gun Qin Zhong.
Xuan Jian, Mo Dao and Yun gun are all famous. They are evil spirits among the third generation disciples of Feng Tianming sect.
Among the third generation of disciples, he Han is second only to Wen Lun in fame. He is a cold iron ink knife. He is a fierce bully. No front is better than a front!
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