"Just in time! Just try the true power of God's right hand Nangong Liuyun's face is condensed and domineering!

Since he was promoted to the apotheosis level, he has not tried the power of God's right hand, because other people are too weak to experiment. Now, isn't it just right that Wei Zhongtian sent him to the door?

When Wei Zhongtian was shocked, Nangong Liuyun's golden iron fist suddenly smashed into the red sword!

Fighting weapons with flesh?

Almost all the people on the scene gasped!

Master Nangong is too confident!

Although the right hand of God is tough and strong, is the weapon of Wei Zhongtian the ordinary iron? To fight against cold weapons with the body is just looking for abuse! Master Nangong is going to suffer a lot!

We can't bear it. Some people bow their heads, some cover their eyes, and some don't face

They can't bear to see the bloody end of Nangong's arm

There was a loud crash in my ear!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Eh?

Flesh and blood should not have such a crisp sound? How can it sound like a broken weapon?

They looked up in disbelief.

The scene in front of him made him look silly.

"My God! Master Nangong's right hand is OK! "

"The one who was knocked out seems to be the disciple of master Mo Ying?"

"What's more, the red sword of Lord Wei Zhongtian seems to be broken..."

"Oh, you didn't see it! The red sword was smashed by Nangong's fist

"Oh, I will! What kind of fist is Nangong! If you read it correctly, the red sword should be a magic weapon? "

"Yes, I am! But it still can't withstand the fist of Lord Nangong... "

"These are not terrible. What's really terrible is that our Nangong Lord is only over 200 years old. Dear ones, he is only over 200 years old!"

For a moment, there was silence.

In the spirit world, more than 200 years old and still under age You know, they have lived for at least ten thousand years. Compared with Nangong, they are still young. Are they old? What a sad feeling

Nangong Liuyun doesn't know what kind of shock his age has caused to the crowd.

At the moment, he stands erect, black robe hunting wind, face calm and introverted, momentum is strong and magnificent.

That innate pride, dignity and domineering spirit are admired and worshipped all the time.

Even if he is just understatement, looking at you, but in that vision, people have a sense of oppression and deterrence that can not be eliminated, and they are unconsciously constrained and nervous.

Wei Zhongtian has already stood still, and there is a trace of blood on his mouth.

At the moment, he looked at Nangong Liuyun's eyes and flashed a fright.

Such a young boy, so strong and domineering, and so profound cultivation It doesn't take a million years, or even ten thousand years On the eighteen continents of the spiritual world, and even the central mainland, another star of war god is about to rise.

In the face of such a strong enemy, Wei Zhongtian clenched, loosened, clenched and loosened As if for several times, he finally sighed.

"I'm not as good as you." Wei Zhongtian clenched his teeth and said the four words without fluctuation.

After he said that, Wei Zhongtian's depressed chest suddenly had a kind of relaxed feeling.

Yes, and why persistent, why stubborn, why inferiority?

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