Boom - crackle -

From the moistening raindrops in the early morning to the downpour of the afternoon, the long rain finally accumulated enough strength to vent its anger without any scruples. Rolling and slashing the lightning, instantly stirring the dark wind and clouds into a more chaotic and gloomy atmosphere. At this moment, the suffocation atmosphere on the river below--

Like an arrow on the string!

On one side, the Thousand-Five-foot light seemed to have obtained everything he wanted. It no longer expanded greedily like an octopus, but it kept converging its minions, compressing, compressing, and compressing again! At the same time, in the center of the light, the long sword that completely overwhelmed the master's figure, the golden light of the sword body became more concise and pure, becoming the most dazzling existence in this world, and could not tolerate the slightest view of blasphemy.

On the other side, the black air in the sky had no intention of recycling. But more than ten thousand monsters in it were constantly killing each other. They held each other, roared, bited, and whined... There was no inch of the fight, and no monster could be left out of it... The defeated monster instantly turned into pure black air and merged into the body of the victor, like nutrients, making the victor's body even more huge and ferocious, and the combat power increased twice!

These two completely different ways of building momentum fell into Tang En's eyes and looked a little thoughtful. To a certain extent, this is exactly the different styles of the Bran Empire and the Northern Wilderness Tribe.

The Branda Kingdom is fashionable and majestic. The country stretches for thousands of miles and reaches all directions. He does not need to use any other means to force and rob, nor does he need to borrow external forces. His confidence is enough to be self-sufficient!

The Northern Wilderness tribes live in a corner and have a harsh environment. These living conditions determine that they must rely on themselves to fight, grab, and seize everything they want. They are not just fighting with outsiders. Sometimes they also have to fight with their own people. Survival of the fittest. Survival of the fittest. The winner wins everything. The loser becomes a stepping stone. That's all!

As for Tang En himself... Well, he is still posing a fixed poss, trying hard to feel the feeling of nothingness and ethereality in the dark.

The initial skills are not good, and it is difficult to get into the state all at once. In addition, Tang En had the habit of random thoughts and random complaining before the battle, which is even more difficult.

Fortunately, habits are just habits after all. As long as you get over them, Tang En slowly found some feeling. It manifests itself outside, the pupils in his narrow eyes gradually cooled down and dimmed until they were indifferent and deserted...

How to say it, this feeling is very wonderful and subtle. First of all, it is a change in sight. It is no longer a straight-eye looking straight, but an infinitely high, like a goshawk, looking up high above without any emotion, overlooking everything that happened in your territory.

Secondly, he was a little emotionally angry, because the things belonging to his territory, those free power elements were being plundered by the left and right sword lights and black air... Finally, he couldn't bear it. Tang En frowned quietly, and in a moment of thought, he wanted to try to regain these fighting spirit elements.

As a result, he was killed in a gorgeous and instant... As soon as Yi Nian Put was released, he was cut into pieces by two large guillotines coming from the sky. Then, he watched helplessly as the power element that had just been pulled back was pulled back again.

Tang En felt even more angry and a little helpless. It was like two robbers breaking into the house under their noses, carrying all their things openly. As the master, I was so thin that I could only watch helplessly from the side and could not stop it...

"Don't interfere, just protect yourself." Bamutu, who was ready to be strong, suddenly frowned slightly, glanced at him and said in a low voice.

Obviously, Tang En's attempt to compete for the element of power did not escape the perception of Bamutu. This is normal. The battlefield has been completely taken over by him and Wuding. No movement can escape their perception, and no other forces cannot tolerate the intrusion. And the only one standing in the field is Tang En. In this way, it is naturally not difficult to guess who the weak power in the battlefield is.

Of course, Bamutu's warning was not because he didn't need help. In fact, there were only a few people in the world who could get involved in this level of battle. Unfortunately, Tang En is not among these people now. If he intervenes rashly, let alone help, the possibility of his teammates is the greatest.

Well, I was despised... Tang En, who originally wanted to try again, couldn't help but feel even more depressed when he heard this. Where can I make sense? Two robbers broke in, not only took their own things, but also persuaded themselves not to resist. It was useless to resist... and it was sincere, so it was even more annoying!

No one noticed that Tang En's gaze was even more indifferent, as if he was as unlucky as an ancient well in the mountains. He spread his arms outward, his palms turned slightly, as if he was controlling and commanding something...

Soon, in mid-air.

After the ten thousand-foot golden light shrank to a range of more than ten feet, it finally stabilized and no longer restrained. At the same time, the long sword that was already so bright that it could not be seen directly pointed at the sky and the earth, and the giant golden sword body couldn't wait to tremble and buzz. With an urgent sound, every time it trembled, a circle of faint space ripples spread around it, exuding an extremely terrifying supreme pressure!

The scene of survival of the fittest in the dark air here is officially completed with the final battle of the in-fight. After the loser was ruthlessly swallowed up, a strange beast with nine monster heads, covered with large black armor scales, and extremely bloated and huge body appeared in the air. At first, the black neck danced like a snake, and nine huge heads, which looked like lions, tigers, dragons and eagles, suddenly roared to the sky, as if ecstatically proclaiming their new life to this world, majestic and arrogant!

There is no need to be told. After the roar, nine huge heads of the huge alien beasts all stared at the dazzling giant sword, either roaring lowly or raising their heads to provoke, eager to pounce. The latter's sword body moved slightly, shifted, and pointed the sword tip directly at the strange beast. The trembling sound was even more urgent, just like the restless cicadas in summer, and it was also impatient.

The war is about to break out!

"A wild beast is just a wild beast after all. No matter how you devour it and evolve, it is still ugly and ignorant. Just like the Northern Wilderness Tribe, even if you give you a chance, you will never become the king of this continent!" Nothing can be seen in the dazzling light, but of course this indifferent and slightly sarcastic voice can only be said by Wu Ding.

"The wild beasts are ugly and ignorant, but you know how to feed back. Unlike you Bran, you will always be a hypocritical and despicable face!" He laughed loudly, and Bamutu raised his head and had his hair flying above the beast with his unique hair flying, pointing out the domineering spirit of the country. "Now my tribe is in a strong state, and the soldiers are about to enter the border. You Bran has long been corrupt, and you rely on the two gods to rely on the remaining breathing. Now the military god Ziyi is dead. As long as you defeat your sword god again, Bran's thousand-year-old royal court will eventually be replaced by our Northern Wilderness Tribe!"

"I have a good idea, but unfortunately the sword is in my hand. Who in the world can defeat me!"

"I'll kill you under my palm today!"

"Ha, you deserve it too?"

...

Once this person gets older, he likes to chat and starts fighting. He can't just finish it... He curls his lips, and Tang En looks at the two bandits who broke into his courtyard, secretly complaining.

Of course, this so-called complaint is probably just a joke. Tang En can actually understand the current feelings of Woodin and Bamutu, including their current rare and arrogant conversation that is more like a loss of composure... The strength level has reached their level, and it has always been standing at the top of the mainland martial arts. It is inevitable that the heights are not very cold, and the loneliness is the most lonely and unrivaled. Therefore, they are usually restrained to the extreme. One of them has lived on the barren mountains outside the prosperous capital for a long time, and the other has retired from the library in the imperial city where no one cares about it, without caring about the world.

It’s not that I don’t want to be arrogant or domineering! The key is that there are very few people on this continent who can be worthy of their attitude!

But now it is different. One of the most powerful people in the continent and the other one of the most powerful people in the Northern Wilderness has had many grudges and hatreds in the past, but now they are facing each other head-on, so naturally there is no need to cover up. In addition to determining the winner in terms of strength, we must now tell who is stronger in terms of words...

However, perhaps he heard Tang En's secret complaint. After several rounds of personal attack, Woodin and Bamutu finally stopped talking and attacked almost at the same time.

"In nonsense, come and fight! One sword annihilates the world - break!"

"Haha, I'm afraid you won't come! The Wild Ten Thousand Beasts Art - Death!"

As the words come to the ground, the light shines brightly!

The sword roar is astonishing as the roar of a dragon, and the beast roar is as shocking as the sky is as thunder!

When the dazzling sword and the ferocious beasts were moving, Tang En, who controlled the world, felt the most shocking. In just a moment, he felt that the space suddenly trembled violently, the light was distorted, the pictures were mixed, and the raindrops were falling down routes, which was strange and unpredictable. It seemed that it was like the old-fashioned TV sets in the world when the signal was poor, the snowflakes were everywhere and the wrinkled screen was very vague and strange!

No! This area is about to break... Realizing this, even if Tang En ignores everything, his scalp is slightly numb. He just needs to make a move and break the space. Then what kind of horror scene will happen when he really hits each other?

I can't imagine it! I can't imagine it...

Now, Tang En can only ignore the bizarre space visions around him and follow Bamutu closely. In this way, he will not be crushed into slag in the next first collision.

However, Tang En, who seemed to be timid, had his hands folded in front of his chest in unknown times, formed strange handprints that looked like two sword fingers, his elbows were bent, and he looked like he was ready to wait...

Of course, no matter whether it is Wuding or Bamutu in the field, they will not pay attention to Tang En's strange posture now, and there is no need to pay attention to it. To put it bluntly, two towering peaks are about to collide. Who cares about the strange behavior of a tiny ant on one of the mountains?

Can it change anything? Stop kidding, although this is not funny at all...

Well, it’s complicated. In fact, after the dazzling sword light and the hideous beast rushed out, in just a few breaths, the two swept hundreds of feet across the space and ruined hundreds of feet. Finally, they collided head-on in the middle!

With just one collision, the vast river below instantly sank more than a hundred feet in an instant, and the river water disappeared-

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