Wang Tai instantly entered a fantasy-like space and glanced slightly.

"Bumpkin!"

"This is the space of nine heavens and ten earths with murderous intent, the second level."

"It is the greatest honor of your life to die here!"

"kill!"

The sword intent flew wildly, and the murderous intent surged towards Wang Tai at the center.

The long sword in Wang Tai's hand was trembling.

Just then.

Wang Tai held the sword with both hands, and there was a heavy shock, "Boom!"

"Boom!"

The killing intent space cracked.

The giant sword in Wang Tai's hand was also slashing wildly, but...

While he was slashing continuously, Fang Tianhan attacked continuously.

Everything is in the space of murderous intent, just like consciousness at war.

In just one minute, the two people's moves have reached more than 300 moves.

"boom!"

Sudden.

Wang Tai's body was suspended in the air and exploded!

The huge body exploded directly.

Together with the rusty sword in his hand, it "clanged"!

fell to the ground.

"boom!"

Wang Tai's body was smashed under the ring, blood was hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his face was a little pale, but he was not dead.

"Buzz!"

On the ring, Fang Tianhan was also out of breath, his bun was a little messy, and his arms were still shaking. He stared at Wang Tai in the audience and shouted solemnly: "You bitch, if you dare to challenge me, I will kill you!"

accurate.

Very unhappy.

He is Fang Tianhan.

He is the first disciple of the Tiancan Sect, and he is a super genius with tenth grade talent.

His cultivation level is superior to that of Wang Tai.

But!

However, his arm was numb from the beating by Wang Tai, and his murderous intent space was almost broken.

This is like a shame to him.

Coupled with the inner demons in his mind, Fang Tianhan's eyes flashed with blood, his figure moved, and he stabbed Wang Tai between the eyebrows with a sword, "I want you to die!"

Zhang Sanqian shouted loudly, "Fang Tianhan, stop it!!!"

The pressure is like a mountain.

Crush it hard.

But.

Zhang Sanqian's position is too far away from the arena. Even if his pressure can easily crush Fang Tianhan, the distance... distance is a flaw.

That's too late!

Luo Wanhong's mouth showed a contemptuous sneer.

The moment Zhang Sanqian's long sword struck.

"boom!"

A flame burst out.

A fire dragon roars.

A knife with flames blocked Fang Tianhan's Lingxiao Sword...

——

Thanks for the support.
Chapter completed!