[Chapter 397 Fury]

(first update)

Chanlian's clan has a continuous curse. According to her words, they can't live more than 20 years old, and Chanlian is 19 years old, that is to say, she only has one year of life left.

When Huo Ranjian learned the news, he was worried, but he didn't know the details of this matter. If he hadn't found Chan Lian, he would have only been half-known about the curse.

If you want to untie the curse of this Chanlian people over the ages, you must look for it from Chanlian himself, so find her the first thing to do on the 15th.

At this moment, his anxiety was all written on his face. After explaining something to Yiyi, he wanted to go to the wilderness in the west of the world. With the sun and moon conch, it would not be too difficult for him to find Chan Lian with Su Li.

However, although 15 has no nostalgia for the martial arts arena, his conversation with Yiyi has long been detected. The reason is that although 15 has hidden its breath, like an ordinary disciple, Yiyi is a complete witch. Her way can naturally cause a lot of sensation, so the people who look at Yiyi are also obedient. I noticed 15.

The fifteenth has long been known in the Tianshan School. Although his whereabouts are uncertain, and he disappeared for two whole years after half a month of disappearance, his appearance and his temperament have already been reflected in the minds of every Tianshan disciple.

Therefore, at 15th, the eyes of everyone in the martial arts arena over there shot at him, but 15 did not notice everyone's eyes because he was too worried and pity. When he wanted to leave, he suddenly felt shocked.

In the martial arts arena, the ** of the upright Fengyan and Xuankong war saw Fengyan shaken in the sky. The milky divine power seemed to fall from the sky, which instantly wrapped the Xuankong. The violent energy was like the crazy Fengyan himself. Countless huge swords of the sky bombarded the sky. Although Xuankong is equally powerful, after all, he did not cultivate himself to the realm of communication. In the later stage, he was also a little powerless. Therefore, in front of Feng Yanhao's great momentum, he could only watch the huge energy attack.

"Boom..."

With a loud sound, the air in the martial arts arena was instantly evaporated into nothingness by Feng Yan's power, and as his energy spread outward, it was filled with a thick fog of energy.

The result of this game is very clear, Feng Yansheng...

However, although Feng Yan won, the energy he bombarded did not completely withdraw. When he bombarded directly, he even had a trace of murderous intent.

However, the result was also expected by him. Naturally, the leading elder of the fire clan would not let him succeed. In the strong power dance of the martial arts arena, a glowing transparent sphere was appearing at this moment. In the sphere, there was a white-haired old man protecting the injured Xuankong.

"Young man, don't go too hard. Is it possible to deceive my fire clan?" The white-haired old man raised his beard and exuded a fierce breath. This old man, 15th, was actually seen in Crescent Bay. It was Xuan Bing, the second elder of the fire clan.

"Hey, this elder, not long after he arrived at the realm of communication, he can't be free, and the boy has just seen another long-lost old friend, so he missed..." Although Feng Yan said good words, his momentum completely shows that he did not pay attention to the two elders of the fire clan.

With Feng Yan's personality, he naturally didn't want to pay more attention to Xuan Bing. He smiled faintly and turned his eyes to the direction of 15 and Yiyi standing, but the latter two seemed to be saying something. Looking along Feng Yan's eyes, everyone in the martial arts arena naturally noticed the two-year separation. The figure. Whenever the disciples of Tianshan saw the two figures, their feelings were surging and blood surged, because the real first disciple of Tianshan, who had been missing for two years, had returned.

"15, since you are here, why don't you enter the battle?" Feng Yan's voice sounded like a bell, and as soon as his words fell, those who did not know 15 were extremely shocked.

It turns out that the person with a plain breath and plain clothes is the first disciple in the legend of the Tianshan School and the second genius with the colorful Holy Spirit in the world...

15!

"Brother Huangfu, is that 15? What do you think?" Murong Feidao, standing on the edge of the martial arts arena.

"Strong! Very strong! Very strong!" As soon as Huangfu Song saw the fifteenth, his warlike heart suddenly trembled, and his blood was boiling, and he had the impulse to fight against the fifteenth.

"How strong!" Although Murong Fei is not as accurate and ** as Huangfu Song, his grasp of breath and his perception of the strength and weakness of others are very correct and **, he also felt a little confused when he heard that Huangfu Song exaggerated so much.

"I only need one move..." Huangfu Song is very clear about his strength, but the feeling given to him on 15 is unfathomable. It is estimated that he has full confidence in himself. If he is more conservative, half a move is enough. However, despite this, Huangfu Song did not feel any frustration. On the contrary, he was very excited, which was one of his complaints and the reason why he was called a "sword idiot".

One move? Brother Huangfu, are you kidding? Even the master of the second or third level of the realm of communication may not be able to defeat you in ten moves. Why do you only say that he only needs one move? And his breath at this moment doesn't give me a very horrible feeling!"

"Brother Murong, the judgment of human strength cannot only rely on his breath, but also on his heart. As soon as I saw him, there was a fire of war in my heart, and although he did not show any energy fluctuations, even ordinary, my heart told me that he was very strong, and my soul was also seeing him. He trembled for a moment..." Huangfu Song had few words, but after seeing the fifteenth, he was so excited for some reason.

Huangfu Song has this kind of spiritual and soul vibration, which is entirely due to the fact that he has seen more masters, and also because he fights with those who surpass him too many masters, because as long as he is a master, he can completely hide his breath from being caught, but their breath can't escape the eyes of warlike people. .

Because in the eyes of people like Huangfu Song, there is only...

Battle!

This is also the reason why Murong Fei can't see through the 15th, and some masters in the field may be able to see through the hidden breath of 15th, but it will not be as profound as Huangfu Song.

15* did not want to pay attention to everyone's eyes and wanted to leave, but Fengyan insisted on dragging 15 into the water. In the past two years, Fengyan has practiced desperately, a hundred times more than two years ago. He spent every day in practice, so in just two years, he has jumped from the peak of the imperial sword to the sword. The realm of God, full of a leap of realm, also made him prove that he has this talent and potential to win the realm without a sword.

However, Fengyan worked so hard that his purpose was to overcome the 15th and wash the shame of the day...

"15, since you are here, why don't you fight? Are you afraid?" Feng Yan continued to speak loudly.

In fact, 15th is not afraid of Feng Yan, but afraid that Feng Yan will lose too ugly. However, with his current situation, Chan's thing is the most urgent. Everything else is free to talk about, so he ignores Feng Yan and does whatever he should do.

However...

Feng Yan was very annoyed when he saw that 15 was indifferent. He knew that 15 did not care about other people's opinions. The ordinary method of stir up his intention was at all, but 15 had a biggest flaw, which was his friend, so Feng Yan suddenly shouted loudly under his gloomy face: "Chen Lian has not lived for more than a year... ..."

Quiet! Very quiet! Naturally, it is not the people in the martial arts arena, but the 15th.

But then...

"Boom..."

The inside of the 15th was not as silent as the surface, and his whole mind seemed to have been bombarded with violent power. His footsteps solidified in an instant, and his heart sank straight down, and his face suddenly turned into a touch of cold like nine ghosts...

Yiyi was also stunned by Feng Yan's words. Seeing the angry appearance of 15th, she was about to stop it, but it was too late. 15 slowly turned around and appeared in the martial arts arena as soon as he stepped...

Teleportation!

Feng Yan's words have really aroused his fire, even fierceness. A ferocious smile appeared on his gloomy face. He seemed to ignore it any more, and a force as great as the sky gushed out of his body, wrapping the whole venue under the shock of everyone...

At this moment, no one can feel the power, feel their own state of breath, even like death, no breathing, no heartbeat, or even no thinking.

This is...

The road is simple!

attribute all the power of the road to silence and all cognition and existence to nothingness.

In the martial arts arena, it was quiet without any sound. After a long time, only fifteen cold voices resounded: "If you want to die, then I will fulfill you..."

PS: Yesterday's exam was a word, which was terrible... I asked for leave yesterday. Today's first chapter will be released earlier. There is still a chapter in the evening. I have to prepare for the next exam in the afternoon... sweat! Ask for red tickets...