Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 177 Endless Battle Intent

A light flashed in Gongsun Ruoxi's beautiful eyes, looked at Zhong Wu Shiyao, and hurriedly said: "Junior Sister Zhong Wu, who is he?"

Taoist Murong turned his head suddenly, "Shi Yao, do you recognize this person?"

Can Zhong Wu Shiyao recognize Tan Yun? Of course!

You know, when Tan Yun was seriously injured when Murong Kun chased and killed him in Meteor God Canyon, Zhong Wu Shiyao rescued Tan Yun and took care of Tan Yun who was in a coma in the cave for several days. He also undressed him and wiped his body. Zhong Wu Shiyao knew every part of Tan Yun's body like the palm of his hand.

At this moment, Tan Yun just covered his face. Zhong Wu Shiyao can tell that it is Tan Yun just from the expression and outline of the figure drawn by spiritual power.

What made her even more convinced that it was Tan Yun was that she knew that there was a black mole like a millet on Tan Yun's neck. On the neck of the man drawn by Gongsun Ruoxi, there is also a mole in the same part.

Therefore, Zhong Wu Shiyao is sure that it is Tan Yun.

Similarly, although Zhong Wu Shiyao didn't know Tan Yun's former identity, she vaguely guessed from the Nine Heavens Profound Sword Art that Tan Yun gave her that Tan Yun was extraordinary.

Now knowing that Tan Yun has never learned the art of refining, Gongsun Ruoxi is impressed by his attainments in refining. She was even more convinced of her guess that Tan Yun was not an ordinary person.

At this moment, facing Murong Taoist and Gongsun Ruoxi's questioning, Zhong Wu Shiyao realized that it must be Tan Yun who didn't want others to know it was him, so she covered her face with mud.

Zhong Wu Shiyao's complexion changed slightly, and she said apologetically: "Master, I have seen a few senior brothers who are somewhat similar to this person in these days when I am in Qimai. Now that I look carefully, I don't feel much like him anymore. .”

Taoist Murong was a little disappointed, and sighed: "There are too many people who resemble each other based on appearance alone."

Afterwards, she looked at Gongsun Ruoxi, and said earnestly: "In the past few days, you have been walking around with the other elders of Qimai, and you must find out whether this person is the disciple of any elder in Qimai."

"I understand, I will leave." Gongsun Ruoxi turned around and was about to leave when Taoist Murong's expectant voice came from behind his ears.

"As a teacher, I hope that you will be promoted to a low-level master before the three ancient sects' refining competitions. At the same time, don't fall behind in your cultivation. As a teacher, I hope that you can beat the crowd in the inner sect's nine-vein competition. Get the quota to enter the eternal land dignifiedly."

Gongsun Ruoxi turned around with a heroic look, "Master, don't worry, this apprentice will not let you down!"

Taoist Murong smiled lightly and said: "Well, go ahead, if you have news about this person, remember to inform your teacher. Of course, you can also draw a portrait of this person and pass my order to all the elders of Qimai to help you find this person. people."

"Besides, if you have time, you can also share your refining experience with Shi Yao."

"Tu'er understands, I'm leaving." The moment Gongsun Ruoxi turned around, she glanced at Zhong Wu Shiyao from the corner of her eye, but no one noticed the indifference in her eyes.

After Gongsun Ruoxi left, Zhong Wu Shiyao looked at Murong Taoist, hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Taoist Murong asked.

"Teacher... I want to visit some friends." Zhong Wu Shiyao said in a low voice.

Murong Daoist's expression was serious, and his tone was stern, "Shi Yao, you are the only closed disciple of the master, and the master has high hopes for you."

"Before the game refining technique of the three ancient sects, the teacher will try his best to cultivate your refining technique, and in the rest of the time, you have to practice and strive to shine in the Jiumai Grand Competition."

"Shiyao, for us monks, two years is just a snap of the fingers, during which time you don't see anyone, only submerged cultivation is the way to go!"

Hearing this, Zhong Wu Shiyao's beautiful eyes flashed a moment of deep thought, and then nodded heavily, "I will remember Master's teachings, and I will listen to you, Master."

"Well, this is a good apprentice for my master!" Taoist Murong joked, and said again: "Okay, next, my master will teach you the main points of refining the top-grade weapon."

"After you have mastered it, I will teach you personally as a teacher to practice refining the best spiritual sword..."

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The next day, early in the morning, there were dark clouds and heavy rain.

Tan Yun drove the spirit boat, and after four days of flying, when he was still 300 miles away from the gate of Danmai Mountain, suddenly, the thick dark clouds above his head began to gallop and roll, as if there was an ancient monster lurking inside it!

"Um?"

In the training room, Tan Yun looked up through the transparent boat wall. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and in his field of vision, a hundred-foot-long, black spirit boat rushed out of the dark clouds and violently hit him!

In the raindrops shooting all over the sky, Song Qinglie could be vaguely seen stepping on the black spirit boat, and a cold glow appeared in his masked eyes, "Tan Yun, I let you escape last time, today I will see if you will die or not!"

Eight days ago, Song Qinglie returned to the lineage of the holy soul, and found the black spirit boat he was driving, the purpose of which was to target Tan Yun's top-grade spiritual weapon, the spirit boat!

"Grass... low-grade treasure!"

Tan Yun looked at the incoming spirit boat, and couldn't help cursing angrily. The moment he didn't even want to escape from the training room, "Boom!" Under the impact, it turned into fragments all over the sky!

"Shhhhhh..."

The fragments shot out in a huge spherical shape, and with the sound of breathing piercing the air, they shot out, engulfing Tan Yun who was dodging while performing the Primordial Divine Step.

"Pu Chi Pu Chi..."

In an instant, hundreds of crystal-clear sharp fragments, some of which passed through Tan Yun's body with streams of blood; some went straight into Tan Yun's body!

After one breath, Tan Yun turned into an afterimage and fled three miles away. At this time, blood was bubbling on his face and body, and dozens of deep scars appeared.

There were more than 30 pieces stuck in his chest and back!

Although it looked tragic, fortunately it was only a superficial injury!

Between Tan Yun's fingers, the Qiankun Ring flickered, and the flying sword, the ultimate wind attribute spiritual weapon, came out of nowhere from under his feet. He stepped on the flying sword, did not run away, but looked up with killing intent, and chased after the black spirit boat floating above his head!

"Miscellaneous, you seem to be running away eight days ago! Hehehehe, why don't you run away? Do you know that you can't escape!"

On the spirit boat, Song Qinglie sneered, his expression darkened, and he said as if pointing: "Surround him!"

"Yes, Senior Brother Song!" Suddenly, on the pitch-black spirit boat, forty-two masked disciples of the Great Perfection of the Fetal Soul Realm stepped on flying swords, shuttled through the rain and besieged Tan Yun!

"Tan Yun, take a good look. Three hundred miles behind you is your mountain gate. However, you will never go back, ah ha ha ha ha!" Song Qinglie looked down at Tan Yun suspiciously and laughed maniacally.

The other forty-two disciples of the holy soul who besieged Tan Yun were also extremely gloomy with fierce eyes.

Tan Yun's whole body was shaken, and the fragments inserted into his body shot out immediately.

In the rain curtain, he looked around at everyone, his wet hair covered his eyes, but he couldn't hide the endless fighting spirit in his star eyes, "The Chief Holy Soul really gave me face, in order to kill me, he sent forty-eight fetal souls to kill me!" Disciple of the Great Perfection!"

"I killed five of them eight days ago, I don't mind now, let's kill a few more!"