The two streams of black and white merge together.
Then it turned into a shocking slash.
boom!
The blazing light will instantly drown Liu Huai's figure.
You can only vaguely see a huge platinum tiger head roaring continuously.
That one cut the moon.
Defeat the white tiger with the power of the surging moon.
Liu Huai raised his eyes and stared.
Mu Tiannan is very close at hand.
A face as pale as paper shone with determination like a rock.
Holding the knife with both hands, he slashed forward while shouting.
The power of the sun gathered in an instant.
A blazing magic sun formed on the blade.
The magic sun is covered with dense cracks.
Like an extremely unstable volcano that seems ready to erupt at any time.
Suppressed and down.
Cut again, Broken Yang!
This time, Liu Huai did not rely on him.
Because he felt threatened.
In strong white light.
There is a pair of golden pupils that are extremely shining.
There is also a deep black in the center of the eye pupil.
Like a black hole.
Like the gaze of a "god".
The White Tiger Sword was swung out instantly.
The sky is torn apart.
The infinite sword energy suddenly spread out with Liu Huai as the center.
Stirring up the wind and clouds is like the creation of heaven and earth.
Behind Liu Huai emerged a majestic figure standing tall and towering, which was very similar to him.
However, he is wearing a dragon robe, an imperial crown on his head, his appearance is clear and blurry, and he is holding an enlarged version of the White Tiger sword.
Noble, majestic.
As Liu Huai swung his sword.
The stalwart figure also slashed out with a knife, slashing towards the broken sun that covered the sky and the sun.
The frequency, action and speed are exactly the same.
As if he is "him".
You will cut the moon and break the sun.
There is also a way to be lonely.
The sword fell for nine days.
"Destroy the sky".
boom!
Nine days collapsed.
The boundless galaxy is in turmoil.
The extremely terrifying power spread out in an instant.
Destroy everything that exists.
All visions are broken.
Revealing a devastated earth and black holes in space that can be seen everywhere.
It's like the end has passed by.
Liu Huai stood on the same spot, holding a white tiger straight sword in his hand, with both arms still present.
But the hand holding the knife was trembling in a state that was imperceptible to the naked eye, causing the young emperor to frown slightly.
not far away.
A figure in black fell from a high altitude and then hit the ground hard.
boom.
The sky-killing blade was inserted in front of the young man in black.
The pitch-black blade was half a foot into the ground, trembling and intact.
"Tiannan!"
The old antique from Slayer Academy has reddish eyes.
Shrunk into inches.
Thousands of miles away, just one step away.
He helped up the weak Mu Tiannan.
In arms.
The leader of the younger generation of the Imperial Force's Slaughter Sky Academy slowly opened his dim eyes.
The breath was extremely weak.
Mu Tiannan turned his head.
I saw Liu Huai standing majestically.
Although he can open mountains, chop the moon, and shatter the sun.
But he couldn't hurt the Crown Prince of Longting in the slightest.
At this moment, all the previous words seemed so pale and feeble.
Even ridiculous.
Mu Tiannan sighed heavily in his heart.
He was recognized by the Imperial Soldiers and mastered the Heaven-killing Emperor Technique.
Ranked one hundred and one on the star list.
He is the highest-ranking genius among the six emperors present.
but...
The young man in black had a bitter look on his face.
He stood up slowly, staggering.
The heavy damage from Dexiao and the backlash from the Sky-Slaying Blade had made him like a weak candle in the wind, as if it would be extinguished at any moment.
Mu Tiannan quickly stood firm, his spine standing high, like a pine that would not fall.
"I said."
"No matter life or death."
As soon as the words fell.
The world was in an uproar.
Everyone was shocked.
"Brother!"
Streams of dazzling light came from thousands of miles away and landed nearby, surrounding Mu Tiannan and stopping his progress.
"Brother!"
They wore uniform uniforms and knelt on one knee.
A pair of bright eyes were full of pleading.
Mu Tiannan.
The uncrowned king of the younger generation of Slayer Academy.
Since becoming famous, there has been no failure.
In the Slayer Academy, he may not be the oldest, nor may he have the highest qualifications, but he is well deserved to be called "senior brother".
Mu Tiannan pursed his lips tightly, and his face, as pale as paper, invisibly turned a bit paler.
"Step aside."
The sky-slaying blade inserted half a foot into the ground suddenly emitted a black light.
It blew away the crowd, revealing a passage to death.
Liu Huai narrowed his eyes slightly.
Turn your wrist so that the blade points upward.
A fierce murderous intention suddenly appeared.
The young man looked around, his thin lips slightly parted.
"If you escape now and are protected by these people, you may have hope of survival."
Mu Tiannan was silent.
"If you are inferior in skill, you will die."
"You should be damned if you speak arrogantly."
"Fight with the prince."
"Although I die, I have no regrets."
Mu Tiannan continued to walk forward.
When passing by the Sky-Slaying Blade, his steps paused.
He did not pick up the imperial weapon again.
Just pass by.
The old antique from Slayer Academy clenched his fists, and a look of ferocity and struggle appeared on his old face.
Do you want to take Tian Nan away?
At this time, a beautiful-looking woman in the Slayer Academy suddenly knelt down on her knees, attracting Liu Huai's attention.
"Your Highness, I am willing to die for Tiannan."
Mu Tiannan paused and suddenly looked back, his always calm face finally changed.
Shocked and shouted: "Senior sister!"
The beautiful woman did not look at him, but stared at Liu Huai with burning eyes, her beautiful eyes like autumn water filled with calmness and a touch of humble pleading.
Situ Yudie.
The senior sister of Slayer Academy.
It was this woman who brought Mu Tiannan, who was about to starve to death on the streets at the age of six, back to Slayer Academy.
Then witnessed the rise of a generation of legends.
"I would trade one life for another."
Situ Yudie said again.
Mu Tiannan turned around, faced Liu Huai directly, and stepped slightly to the left, blocking Liu Huai's gaze on Situ Yudie.
It seemed that he was afraid that the deep-minded and unpredictable Prince Longting would change his mind.
He said in a deep voice: "The gambling war between us should not involve other people."
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a roar of shouts suddenly sounded from behind him.
"I am willing to die for my senior brother!"
Boom.
Hundreds of people knelt down on one knee, causing the ground to tremble suddenly. Their bright eyes were filled with determination.
Mu Tiannan's body stiffened.
This calm young man who had always been slow to express himself and was obsessed with swordsmanship and martial arts and only knew how to practice finally got emotional.
Heart agitated.
The sky-slaying blade stuck on the ground suddenly began to tremble slightly, as if something was about to wake up and was ready to move.
Liu Huai stood in the distance, looking around at everyone at Slayer Academy.
Finally, his eyes rested on the trembling imperial soldier.
Liu Huai felt it.
At this moment, not only was he staring at the Sky-Slaying Blade, but the Sky-Slaying Blade was also staring at him.
It was as if a peerless evil creature was slowly opening its sharp fangs and pressing towards him in the dark.
The magic weapon still has spirit, let alone the imperial weapon.
Liu Huai smiled nonchalantly, picked up the White Tiger Blade, and walked towards Mu Tiannan step by step.
The young man's steps were very slow, as if there was a unique rhythm that struck directly at the hearts of many students at Slayer Academy.
The old man from Slayer Academy clenched his fists, and a terrifying power began to emerge.
Approaching.
Liu Huai raised the straight knife and placed it on Mu Tiannan's neck. His black-gold king eyes scanned the people behind the young man in black.
After a moment of silence, he said: "It is said that there are thirteen styles of the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique, which can kill all the gods, gods, ghosts and Buddhas in the wilderness."
"And Gu only saw the first three moves today. His victory was not a glorious one, and his performance was not a happy one."
"You go."
"When you have perfected your imperial skills, I will take your life again."
After saying that, the white tiger sword placed on Mu Tiannan's neck instantly dissipated and turned into little bits of light.