With his steady pace, the tip of the sword made a deep mark on the ground, and the sharp and piercing sound of the sword continued to be heard.

Where Wei Zhongtian walked, the ground was divided into two parts.

The incision is smooth, the sword Qi enters the ground, and it is a hundred feet deep

Lei Gang's site, the ground is made of the best kyanite shell, hard and stable.

Even if it's thunder Duke, he hits the ground with all his strength, and the ground can't reach more than ten Zhangs. But Wei Zhongtian, he drags his sword and walks along at will, and the sword spirit goes deep into the ground A cold air spread from the thunder on the back of Dagong.

Even so, the other nine leaders were desperate. They all held their breath and did not dare to come out.

Until this moment, they were deeply aware of the horror of Wei Zhongtian and the horror of Mo Ying In the face of such a Wei Zhongtian, do you really have a chance to win?

Although Nangong Liuyun despised them before, the top ten leaders subconsciously hoped that Nangong could win.

If you have to ask why, this is probably the unspeakable personality charm of Nangong Liuyun.

The square seems to have no margin.

Nangong Liuyun black hair like splash ink pouring down, only a loose red silk tied, the sun, emitting a light luster, dazzling as stars.

He stood with his hands down and his posture was free. His deep eyes were sharp and deep. There was a kind of domineering power between his eyebrows.

He only so one stop, then awe the whole audience, it seems that he is the king on the top, and the rest of the people, are all mole ants.

This is potential!

The cultivation can be practiced, and the strength will become stronger, but this inborn trend is the most rare! Because it's not something you want to practice.

Even if strong as Wei Zhongtian, now standing opposite Nangong Liuyun, his eyes are also half narrowed.

Because he realized that Nangong Liuyun's strength may not be stronger than him, but the power of the strong is far higher than him.

When the strong fight, the aura is the most important.

Now that he has not made a move, Nangong Liuyun only with that momentum, has already pressed the heart of Wei Zhong heaven.

And once the heart has fear, it will be tied up, even if there is a day of great strength is difficult to display.

Su luoqingling's eyes looked at Wei Zhongtian, and a faint smile appeared on his mouth. It seems that today's war does not need to be too worried.

Wei Zhongtian is a strong man, out of the instinct of the strong, his ability to cope with changes is very fast, I saw him sneer: "your name."

Nangong Liuyun looks at him with a smile.

Wei Zhongtian was so cold: "how can I know who is killed today?"

"You do deserve to know the name of the man who killed you today." Nangong Liuyun was stunned. He was calm and introverted. His voice was clear and dignified. "My name is Nangong."

Wei Zhongtian is only qualified to know his surname. As for his first name, he is not qualified to know until his death.

A touch of anger appeared in Wei Zhong's sky eye!

"Good, good, well, today, I will kill you, the aloof and cold Nangong Lord, in memory of my red blood sword!" Wei Zhongtian didn't speak any more. He took a deep breath, and the red blood sword made a piercing sound.

The broad red blood sword moves without wind and is buzzing.

All the people present, except Nangong Liuyun and Wei Zhongtian, cover their ears subconsciously!

This Wei Zhongtian is quick and quick, without any hesitation. As soon as he makes a move, he will be killed!

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