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Chapter 439 Sword and Fire Confrontation (Part [-])
"That's right! Brother Wu is right! Look at the crazy looks on their faces, as if they have never seen a woman before!"

Jian Liu looked at the audience chanting Lan Meng's name in unison, with contempt flashing in his eyes.

Jianer and Jiansan on the side had relatively calm personalities. They glanced at the noisy audience below, frowned but didn't say anything.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Jian Si, the most taciturn, looked at Tan Lin in front of him, hesitant to speak.

Hearing Jian Si's question, several disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were taken aback for a moment, then turned their heads and looked at Tan Lin who looked indifferent in surprise.

At this moment, Tan Lin's eyes were bloodshot, and his pupils were bloodshot, his teeth were clenched, and his fists were tightly clenched, as if he was suppressing something.

At this moment, his heart was full of murderous intent towards a certain guy, and when he thought of the relationship between that kid and his favorite junior sister, he couldn't help wanting to tear him into pieces.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Tan Lin's ever-changing expression, the other senior brothers suddenly became a little nervous, for fear that Tan Lin would do something irrational.

"I'm fine, I just got pissed off by something that doesn't have eyes!"
Tan Lin came back to his senses, took a deep breath, suppressed the overwhelming anger rising in his heart, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I can handle it myself."

The senior brothers were taken aback when they heard the words, the elder brother has always been calm and introverted, and his status in the clan is extremely noble, who would dare to provoke him?

And looking at the elder brother's unwillingness to be suppressed, it is obvious that he is still at a disadvantage.

The brothers looked at each other, with a hint of disbelief flashing in their eyes.

"Okay, let's play..."

Jian Er opened his mouth slowly, glanced at the other senior brothers, with a faint warning in his eyes, signaling not to mention this matter.

He raised his head and looked at the six men wearing robes with the pattern of the blazing sun that appeared on the opposite stage, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Everyone, be careful, this Yanzong is probably extremely difficult!"

As soon as the six disciples of Yanzong came to the stage, they opened the distance between each other one by one.

Their standing postures are very strange, and they are in the shape of a bow as a whole, like a long bow that is opened and ready to go.

The leader was a young man with a broken arm. He looked at the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect opposite him calmly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

The young man with the broken arm stood quietly like this, but the momentum exuding from his body became stronger and stronger.

There was a strong aura of flames on his body, especially the purplish red robe on his body, which seemed to have its own flames, exuding a terrifying temperature that made the surrounding space burnt into illusion.

"Second senior brother, what you said just now is not simple... you mean the guy in the lead?" Jian Wu frowned, looking at the young man with a broken arm opposite, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

"Strong fire attribute breath, the best attack formation, and the earth-grade flame robe on his body... This guy is definitely not simple. I suspect that only the senior brother among us can compete with him!"
Jian Er squinted his eyes, looked at the young man with a broken arm, and spoke solemnly.

"what?!"
After hearing Jian Wu's words, the brothers were all startled, with intense shock in their eyes.

"Second Senior Brother, are you sure?!"
The brothers all looked at Jian Er in shock, with a hint of disbelief in their eyes, and asked tentatively.

"Um!"

Jian Er nodded, then turned his gaze to Tan Lin.

"He just gave it to me! It's just a matter of time to try. Is it my Qingli sword that is sharper, or his flame robe?"

Tan Lin glanced at the young man with a broken arm, waved his hand to signal everyone not to panic, and said calmly
He flipped his palm, and a long sword glowing with bright purple light appeared in his palm. Under the sunlight, the long sword shone dazzlingly.

Qingli sword... a top-grade earth-grade sword, the whole body is lavender, the blade is sharp and has an extremely cold light, and the hilt is engraved with complicated and mysterious patterns, exuding a mysterious majesty. The beast's roar came out, showing the extraordinaryness of this sword.

This Qingli was a gift specially found by Tan Qingyan for Tan Lin when he was coming of age. It is a rare and famous sword!
Jian Er looked at the Qingli sword in Tan Lin's hand, with a touch of admiration in his eyes, and said: "This sword, senior brother, is indeed not simple, and its blade contains the ultimate ice-attributed aura, which can restrain the flame spirit." robe."

……

Tan Lin took a step forward, his body surging with sword aura, he swung the long sword in his hand to draw a purple sword flower, pointing the tip of the sword at the young man with the broken arm.

"Heavenly Sword Divine Sect Tan Lin, Your Excellency is..."

"Yanzong, Yanlie." The young man with a broken arm looked up at Tan Lin and spoke slowly, his voice low and hoarse.

"war!"

Tan Lin nodded and didn't say much, and directly urged Qingli in his hands to charge towards Yanlie. His figure was like lightning, and he rushed to the young man with the broken arm in the blink of an eye.

"A long river with one sword!"

Tan Lin gave a low shout, and quickly slashed down with the long sword in his hand.

A purple sword energy pierced the sky, like a galaxy hanging upside down, bringing endless ripples and slashing towards Yan Lie.

Before the sword qi arrived, the ring under Yan Lie's feet was cut into cracks by the sword qi, showing the terrifying power of this sword.

"Fire Storm!"
Seeing this, Yan Lie narrowed his eyes slightly, let out a low growl, stretched out his arm, opened his five fingers and then clenched them tightly, then charged up and punched straight.

Yan Lie's punch didn't look fancy, even a bit clumsy, but a crimson flame erupted instantly in front of his arm, and as it burned, it turned into a huge red tornado several feet long and headed towards Tan Lin. Attacked head on.

"Boom."
The two attacks collided together, the space was torn apart, the terrifying energy spread wildly, the sword energy and the tornado strangled together, setting off a hurricane, and the terrifying high temperature caused the temperature of the entire ring to rise sharply.

Tan Lin squinted his eyes as he watched the huge tornado approaching, and the Qingli sword in his hand spun around violently, a dazzling purple light burst out from the sword body, and with a touch of the sword tip, it stabbed forward fiercely.

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Where the sword pointed, the air seemed to be cut open, and a black sword mark appeared, and the air along the way was directly split into two by this sword mark.

The sword energy collided with the tornado, and the terrifying power exploded. There was a loud noise at the place where the two collided, the space shook violently, and the sound of air explosions was endless.

Waves of powerful sword energy came out wantonly, stirring the entire arena.

For a moment, the sword energy and the tornado annihilated each other, turning into a terrifying heat wave that filled the surroundings of the ring.

A huge heat wave spread in all directions, and the terrifying temperature caused the juniors behind Tan Lin to take a few steps back. Sweat dripped from everyone's forehead, and their faces were flushed red.

(End of this chapter)