With his steady pace, the tip of the sword made a deep mark on the ground, and the sharp and harsh sound of the sword was endless.

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

The incision is stable, the sword energy enters the ground, a hundred feet deep...

The land of the Lei Gang is built with the best blue crystal rough shell, which is hard and stable.

Even if it was Grand Duke Lei Ming, he had his full force to hit the ground, and the ground could only reach ten feet at most. However, Wei Zhongtian, he dragged his sword and walked by casually, and the sword energy would reach hundreds of feet deep... A cold air spread from the back of Grand Duke Lei Ming.

Even if Grand Duke Lei Ming is like this, the other nine leaders are even more desperate. They all concentrate and hold their breath, and they dare not let out.

It was not until this moment that they deeply realized the terror of Wei Zhongtian and the terror of Lord Mo Ying... Faced with such Wei Zhongtian, does Lord Nangong really have a chance of winning?

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

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

The square is so big that it seems to have no margins.

Nangong Liuyun's black hair poured down like ink, and was tied loosely with only a piece of red silk. Under the sun, it emitted a faint luster, dazzling like a star.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his posture was free, his deep eyes were sharp and deep, and there was a domineering aura between his eyebrows.

He only stood there and shocked the audience. It seemed that he was the king who was tall and above, while the rest of the people were all ants.

This is the trend!

Cultivation can be practiced, and strength will become stronger, but this innate trend is the most rare! Because this cannot be achieved by just trying to practice.

Even though he was as strong as Wei Zhongtian, he was standing opposite Nangong Liuyun at this moment, his eyes were still half-closed.

Because he realized that Nangong Liuyun's strength may not be stronger than him, but this power of a strong man was far higher than him.

When a strong fights, the aura is the most important.

Now that he has not taken action, Nangong Liuyun has already suppressed Wei Zhongtian with his momentum alone.

Once you are afraid, you will be bound to your hands and feet, and even if you have great strength, it will be difficult to display.

Su Luoqingling looked at Wei Zhongtian with her eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. It seemed that there was no need to worry too much about today's battle.

Wei Zhongtian is a strong man. Out of the instinct of a strong man, his ability to adapt quickly, and he smiled coldly: "Your name."

Nangong Liuyun looked at him with a smile.

Wei Zhongtian snorted coldly: "I have to know who the person I killed today!"

"You are indeed qualified to know the name of the person who killed you today." Nangong Liuyun paused, calm and restrained in his every move, grand and grand, and his voice was bright and majestic, "My surname, Nangong."

Wei Zhongtian was only qualified to know his surname, and as for his name, he was not qualified to know until his death.

A hint of anger appeared in Wei Zhongtian's eyes!

"Okay, okay, then, today, I will kill you, the arrogant and cold Lord Nangong, to pay tribute to my Red Blood Sword!" Wei Zhongtian did not say anything more, but saw him take a deep breath, and the Red Blood Sword made a sharp and harsh sword sound.

The wide red blood sword moves without wind and buzzes.

Everyone present, except Nangong Liuyun and Wei Zhongtian, subconsciously covered their ears!
Chapter completed!