What do you think of Li Qingcheng's wonderful secret technique? If you fight, how likely will Tan Weiran win?

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Flirtatiously pointed at the back of the center.

A faint golden light rippled from the fingertips, like a small wave lifting from the fingertips, and in a blink of an eye it penetrated into He Feilong's body, and the whole process was silent.

He is so indifferent that he has no breath of fireworks, and is as quiet as a joke. Not to mention the earth-shaking movement, even a little louder and louder movement is gone, and there seems to be no danger at all.

A trace of essence scent swayed in the air.

"Secret Art!" The angry He Feilong suddenly felt shocked, and was surprised and furious. He guessed it almost instantly: "Li Yi, how dare you!"

Just as He Feilong was about to circulate in the air, Li Qingcheng was calm and his palm flipped, and a black two-foot-two-foot-two-foot-square-meter spear stabbed forward. The seemingly ordinary stab actually swept through the storm. The spear spirit was wielding the power of the war team charging, which was almost unstoppable!

He Feilong, who had a gloomy face, surged out of his anger and was betrayed, and his anger bit his heart like a poisonous snake. This anger prompted him to let go of Tan Weiran for the time being, and turned around and devoted himself to tearing this bastard who dared to betray his employer to pieces.

However, as soon as I turned around, I saw a thousand and thousands of fierce lights and shadows.

It's not that easy to think of me! He Feilong smiled grimly. After all, Li Qingcheng is a stranger hired, so he is not completely unprepared. As an old man, he will not easily give his back to a stranger.

When He Feilong smiled and activated his golden body, he was about to fight back, but he felt like he fell into an ice cave in an instant.

The golden body actually failed!

Almost at the same time, the spear exuded aura like a thousand troops, and the spear tip pierced He Feilong's back heart straight and tough!

Puchi! A dazzling blood flower rose up and then bloomed beautifully.

When He Feilong was confused, an inexplicable light reminded him of the previous finger, a finger that was filled with the breath of secret technique. What kind of secret technique is that?

The secret technique that can make the golden body invalid is extremely strange. He Feilong has been around the world for many years and has never heard of it. However, after all, he is an old world, and he knows much more about living, and he vaguely knows that such a magical and special secret technique must come from a few powerful inheritances.

The example of Xingtian Sect having a super inheritance like the "Eternal Martial Realm". The result is a very unbearable case is definitely the most special case. Most of the forces with a powerful inheritance cannot be afforded by He Feilong and Minglun Hall.

He Feilong didn't want to die, so he roared and struggled, raised his palm and roared down. The sound was huge, and the fist was condensed, and a big hand was hidden in his head. It was like slapping a fly.

"I haven't told you that Li Yi made up his name. His surname is Li and his name is Qingcheng." There was a sneer in Li Qingcheng's faint smile, and I don't know if it was ridiculous or sympathy: "You may not know that I came to Baili Cave Palace just to talk about it."

The moment He Feilong hired Li Qingcheng, his fate and Lin Yuan had already been decided.

Before he finished speaking, Li Qingchengha exhaled, and a spear condensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and lifted it lightly and crossed the sky. Puchi! The terrifying air flow swept over the sky, and the extremely sharp spear soul broke He Feilong with one blow!

He Feilong swept across the waist with a bang, and the catastrophe continued to fly backwards and penetrated several walls, and was nailed to the high wall with a shot.

Tan Weiran, who was hiding in secret to watch the battle, was already shocked. He secretly speculated about the effectiveness of this secret technique? How could he succeed at He Feilong: "This person is stronger than I thought, and may not be inferior to the ancestor Mingkong. The previous secret technique was very strange. If this person had retained secret techniques or magical powers, the ancestor might be slightly worse than that..."

He Feilong roared and groaned, his energy and spirit were gone, and his blood flowed from the wounds that were penetrated, slowly spreading and blew the walls into scarlet red.

Just give him a little time, a little bit is enough, and the essence and blood are activated!

"It's useless." Li Qingcheng fired several short guns in succession, nailing He Feilong's limbs. The last one was neither deep nor shallow and nailed into the Danzhong point. It was not fatal, and it just happened to control the Jin Mansion: "Essence and blood can save lives, but you have to use it. Otherwise, there will be no dead people in the world."

Tan Weiran, who was floating out of the hole in the wall, happened to see He Feilong's golden mansion being controlled, and was desperate and irritated by blood. Huo Qiao was alert.

In the past, he didn't care much because his enemies were mainly Lingyou Realm and had no worries. But the scene in front of him had already reminded him that in addition to his peers, Shenzhao Realm is gradually becoming his main opponent, and in the future, we must strictly prevent the Jin Mansion from being controlled.

Otherwise, it would be really sad to lose to He Feilong, where he could not use his essence and blood.

Li Qingcheng signaled Tan Weiran's head and slowly floated up in front of He Feilong. He looked at his gray, bloodless face, noticed the deep resentment in his eyes, and said with satisfaction: "Now you are not struggling? Very good, listen to me, actually, I am helping you."

Tan Weiran was flirting with his eyebrows, and Li Qingcheng said again: "You should be chasing Tan Weiran, it should be difficult to get rid of a tiger. His talent scares you. If I were you, I would be afraid..." He turned to Tan Weiran, full of friendship: "Luckily, I am not."

Tan Weiran was silent, but in fact, I was also in a difficult situation.

If you can't just end this grudge in the cave, Minglun Hall will become an enemy and add a strong enemy to your parents and sects.

"Secondly, you are afraid of provoking his father and his master..." For some reason, Tan Weiran always felt that Li Qingcheng was comforting He Feilong and thought about it: "You would rather hire me as a stranger, just not wanting this matter to be exposed."

Not only He Feilong believed that Tan Weiran's sect was powerful, but from Xi Hucheng to Shi Zhongtai, but even Li Qingcheng thought so.

Everyone guessed it wrong, Tan Weiran and Yan Duwu were an anomaly. One had a skill that was developed by himself, while the other was brought from outside the sect, which had basically nothing to do with the sect. Based on the strength of the two, it was equivalent to speculating that Tianxing Sect was a tragic situation from the beginning, which was completely overestimated.

He Feilong, who was said to be centrally thought, twisted in pain, like a fish that was dry and thirsty after going ashore for several days. Blood flowed down the wall and gradually became dry.

Li Qingcheng calmly said, "Actually, you have a bad idea. If you don't want to make enemies, you don't need to kill them. If you and Lin Yuan died quietly, you will definitely not be embarrassed by Minglun Hall after Tan Weiran goes out. Am I right?"

This assumption sounds strange, but Tan Weiran pondered for a moment and found it was right. He had to admit: "Yes, as long as Minglun Hall doesn't know about this. I'm not so full that I'm overeating, and I have to provoke a strong enemy."

Li Qingcheng said calmly: "When he dies, many people will be vented by his father and his master's sect and die, including Minglun Hall. If you die, the storm will completely subside." In fact, Tianxing Sect is really overestimated too much.

"You understand what I mean?"

I don’t know if it was because of the blood flowing too much. Or if this was said, He Feilong was dull. He knew that Li Qingcheng was right, and even said less: With Tan Weiran’s amazing performance and the booming momentum of Dongwu Hou, Minglun Hall would likely take the initiative to resolve his grudges and make friends with Dongwu Hou.

Li Qingcheng raised his hand and grabbed the black spear. He said lightly: "If you truly love and be loyal to your family, you should understand that your death is the best result for Minglun Hall."

"So, you hire me and I'll help you solve the problem."

The spear penetrated He Feilong's heart, and the gun body trembled slightly. A rotating dark force completely strangled the last trace of vitality. He Feilong, die!

Tan Weiran shook his head slightly, thinking about how strong He Feilong was against him and Yan Duwu, but he was so powerful when he was sneak attacked by Li Qingcheng, he was so vulnerable. At this point, he couldn't help but extinguish the little bit of self-satisfaction that had just grown.

But it’s just standing on the stage with peerless geniuses of the same age. In the future, there will be a longer time and more results.

I wasted my whole life in my past life, but I only worked hard to stand here in this life. What's the point of being content with me?

Whenever I feel a little complacent, I always think of this and the past and present, Tan Weiran knows that I am not qualified to be complacent and complacent.

As he was feeling mixed emotions, he suddenly heard Li Qingcheng ask "How". Tan Weiran smiled and asked without any thoughts: "Are you a descendant of the Zongheng family?"

"Hahaha, this is a technique of attacking the heart, not a technique of sophistry. It is far from the lineage of the Zongheng family." Li Qingcheng laughed loudly and added: "I think He Renkuang hasn't escaped yet. Now it's time to pursue him. I'll help you kill He Renkuang."

After cleaning up the mess, he shouted out Lu'er who was hiding, and told her to wait for Yan Duwu, and then followed the door of He Renkuang's escape with Li Qingcheng.

The faster you escape, the stronger the breath will remain.

Obviously, trust takes time. Li Qingcheng consciously maintained a certain safe distance to avoid making Tan Weiran feel uneasy. However, he saw Tan Weiran along the way as he seemed to be familiar with following the breath, which surprised him.

While chasing for it, Li Qingcheng asked a question in his heart: "Prince Tan, how did you expect He Feilong's tracking?"

The scenery quickly retreated from beside him. Tan Weiran thought for a while and said, "I don't know it's He Feilong."

Li Qingcheng raised his eyebrows with an unexpected look, obviously not expecting this answer, he pondered for a moment, half affirmed and half questioned: "Yuxu Sect? You are guarding against Yuxu Sect! Alas, I thought you were intentionally attracting them to appear..."

Tsk! Tan Weiran was secretly surprised. Li Qingcheng's thinking is so sharp that he is really powerful.

No one understood, and he asked Fu Yongning and the others to help secretly, and the one who was guarding against Yuxu Sect.

There are all kinds of birds in the forest. This time, dozens of gods in the Yuxu Sect’s sect will be killed and seize treasures privately. Tan Weiran doesn’t know. Anyway, he secretly takes action in private, no one will know, right?

If someone really wants to kill someone to seize treasures by himself, Tan Weiran will have to kill one. What he is really guarding against is someone to follow him, which will lead to the exposure of Xin Shiba and Zong Changkong.

He Feilong and his men came out with a scabrous sled, which was reasonable and unexpected. It was said that it would lead people to appear, but that was not the case.

As long as the Zong Changkong escapes from the trap, even if there is another Minglun Hall in the enemy's camp, it will be a trivial matter.

If the sect cannot escape from the sky, the Tianxing sect will immediately migrate and hide its name.

Regardless of the success or failure of this trip, He Feilong is not worth caring too much.

Of course, Tan Weiran had the intention to kill He Feilong, but he had to kill him as soon as he met him. He specifically caught He Feilong and others? He really didn't have the extra mood.

The secret of this is not something that outsiders say. Tan Weiran glanced at Li Qingcheng who was thinking, and there was a ray of coldness on his lips.

Do you know I have a treasure?
Chapter completed!