The phantom of the giant sword fell suddenly and came to the top of Wei Zong's head in an instant. Wei Zong wanted to avoid it, but it was already too late.
Facing such a powerful attack, Wei Zong's eyes flashed.
In his hand, a small flame appeared again, it was the Flame of Netherworld.
But the Netherworld Flame at this time is different from before. Although the Netherworld Flame at this time does not have much power, it exudes invisible waves of destruction, and even the surrounding space is slightly boiling.
This is because Wei Zong poured all the energy accumulated in an acupoint into the Netherworld Flame. Coupled with the Netherworld Flame's own ability to purify everything, the power can be described as earth-shattering.
At the moment when the giant sword fell, the bright flame in Wei Zong's hand slowly condensed and transformed into the shape of a lotus flower.
"go!"
Wei Zong raised his hand gently, and the blue fire lotus rose into the sky, colliding with the phantom of the giant sword in the air.
Boom!
The space suddenly paused, followed by an extremely powerful explosion, and waves of terrifying energy fluctuations spread towards the surroundings in a destructive manner.
"Not good, it's dangerous, leave quickly!"
When the people watching the battle saw this situation, they didn't dare to stay any longer. They quickly dispersed and used their own methods to get out of the scope of the explosion.
And when the aftermath of the explosion swept across, while everyone's perception was obscured by the fluctuation of Yuan Power, Wei Zong's body once again turned into flames and exploded. When he appeared, he was already in the sky above Nie Tian.
At this time, Nie Tian was still blocking the aftermath of the incoming wave with one hand while looking downwards carefully for Wei Zong's position, not knowing anything about the upcoming danger.
Wei Zong's face was indifferent, and he stretched out his right hand flatly, and a blue fire appeared in his palm. Then, the fire suddenly stretched and turned into a blue flame sword.
Wei Zong suddenly grasped the flaming sword, and then slashed it downwards...
The flaming sword burned through the void. It was only then that Nie Cai felt something was wrong. But by the time he felt something was wrong, it was already too late. The fiery and violent sword suddenly fell down and hit him hard on the head.
Looking at the power carried by the flaming sword, it seemed as if it was not a sword, but a giant hammer.
As an inner disciple of the Qiantian Sword Sect, Nie Tian still had some tricks up his sleeve. Naturally, he would not sit still and wait for death. Instead, he suddenly raised his long sword, turned it into a defensive position, and placed it in front of him.
At this moment, a city wall seemed to appear in front of him, a wall so thick that it could block thousands of troops.
"Ah - Yokoyama Sword!"
Nie Tian roared angrily, and under Wei Zong's strong pressure, his hair spread out, as if he was a sealed demon.
Wei Zong still had an extremely calm expression. Not only was he calm in his heart, but his hand holding the sword was incredibly stable. It seemed that no matter what Nie Tian did, he would not take it seriously.
"Give it to me...break it!"
Wei Zong gave a soft drink and pressed down on the flaming sword, colliding with the sword in Nie Tian's hand.
There was a silent collision. Although no sound came out, everyone not far away felt that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth suddenly became disordered.
Buzz~
The city wall formed by Nie Tian's sword shook violently, but it was not broken. Seeing this, Nie Tian's eyes flashed with surprise. But before he could be happy for a long time, Wei Zong was extremely cold, and the flaming sword in his hand once again
Press hard.
Click!
This time, a crack appeared in the city wall.
As the strength of Wei Zong's hand continued to increase, the cracks on the city wall became more and more numerous and denser. In the end, the dense cracks filled the city wall.
"break!"
Wei Zong gave a final cold voice, and the flaming sword in his hand suddenly dropped, like a heavy hammer, directly blasting the city wall that Nie Tian had transformed into pieces into pieces.
After the flaming sword blasted through the city wall, Nie Tian was no longer able to resist. The sword in Wei Zong's hand drove straight in and hit Nie Tian hard.
boom!
Nie Tian's body suddenly bowed, and then like a kite with its string broken, it crashed into the ground.
boom!
He made a huge hole in the ground, and dust flew everywhere.
"you……"
At the bottom of the pit, Nie Tian tremblingly stretched out his hand and pointed at Wei Zong, but before he could say anything, a mouthful of blood mist spurted out from his mouth with a pop, and then he passed out neatly.
passed.
At this time, the flaming sword in Wei Zong's hand slowly closed.
In fact, he had saved his hand just now. If he had not kept his hand, and with the terrifying properties of the Netherworld Flame to purify everything, Nie Tian would have evaporated directly. Although Nie Tian was indeed here to cause trouble for him.
, but Wei Zong just wanted to teach him a lesson and had no intention of causing a conflict.
At this time, many of the disciples watching the battle had not yet reacted. How come Nie Tian, who had the upper hand just now, was knocked down in an instant and immediately surrendered?
They didn't understand, and Wei Zong didn't intend to explain to them. So, Wei Zong put away the Flame of Youming and planned to go back. However, at this moment...
"Pa bang bang..."
A crisp sound came, and Wei Zong frowned, but his steps stopped.
Because, he could feel that a vague energy had locked onto him. And the source of this energy was...
Wei Zong slowly turned around and looked at the young man who was walking towards him through the void while applauding. To be honest, when he first saw this young man, Wei Zong disliked him very much. In addition, he had an evil look on his face.
A sexy smile is even more annoying.
However, he seemed not to notice Wei Zong's disgust. The young man walked not far away from Wei Zong and introduced himself very well: "Wei Zong, right? I am Zhou Hanguang."
After saying that, he looked at Wei Zong with a smile on his face. Normally at this time, the other person would be either scared or trying to get close to him with a smile. However, Wei Zong remained motionless and seemed a little confused.
"Zhou Hanguang, Brother Zhou, what can I do for you?" Although he had never heard of this person, Wei Zong still showed due courtesy and asked Zhou Hanguang softly.
However, when he asked this question, Zhou Hanguang's face became a little confused. He did not expect that Wei Zong did not know such a famous name as Zhou Hanguang. However, considering that the other party had just started his career, it was normal for him not to know.
So, Zhou Hanguang coughed again, looked down at Wei Zong and said: "It's okay if I don't know, but my brother, Zhou Junhao, you should know!"
In Zhou Hanguang's opinion, my brother is a true disciple. You can't possibly not know this, right?
But Wei Zong still looked confused: "Zhou Junhao? Never heard of it!"
He looked at Zhou Hanguang strangely. Is Zhou Junhao some kind of big shot? Why must he know?