With his steady steps, the tip of the sword made a deep mark on the ground, and the sharp and piercing sound of the sword could not be heard without stopping.
Where Wei Zhongtian walked, the ground was abruptly divided into two parts.
The incision was smooth, and the sword energy entered the ground, a hundred feet deep...
The ground of Lei Gang's site is made of the best blue crystal rough stone shell, which is hard and stable.
Even the Duke of Thunder could only hit the ground ten feet into the ground with all his strength, but Wei Zhongtian just dragged his sword and walked by casually, and the sword energy penetrated a hundred feet into the ground... A cold air came from him.
The thunderous thunder spread down the spine.
Even if Grand Duke Lei Ming is like this, the other nine leaders are even more desperate. They all hold their breath and dare not release their breath.
It wasn't until this moment that they deeply realized the terror of Wei Zhongtian and the terror of Lord Mo Ying... Facing such Wei Zhongtian, Lord Nangong, do you really have a chance of winning?
Although Nangong Liuyun had despised them before, the top ten leaders still subconsciously hoped that Lord Nangong could win.
If you have to ask why, it is probably because of the indescribable personality charm of Nangong Liuyun.
The square seems to have no boundaries.
Nangong Liuyun's black hair poured down like splashing ink, tied loosely with only a piece of red silk. Under the sunlight, it exuded a faint luster, dazzling like stars.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his posture was at ease, his deep eyes were sharp and deep, and there was a domineering look between his eyebrows that looked down upon the world.
He only stood there and shocked the whole audience. It seemed that he was the supreme king, while the others were all ants.
This is momentum!
You can practice your cultivation and your strength will become stronger, but this innate potential is the most rare! Because it cannot be developed just by practicing.
Even though he was as strong as Wei Zhongtian, he was standing opposite Nangong Liuyun with his eyes half-squinted.
Because he realized that Nangong Liuyun may not be stronger than him, but the strength of this strong man is far higher than him.
In a strong confrontation, aura is the most important.
Now, before he takes action, Nangong Liuyun's momentum alone has overwhelmed Wei Zhongtian's fear.
But once you are afraid, your hands and feet will be tied up, and even if you have great strength, it will be difficult to display it.
Su Luo looked at Wei Zhongtian with clear 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 adaptability is very fast. He smiled coldly: "Your name."
Nangong Liuyun looked at him with a half-smile.
Wei Zhongtian snorted heavily: "I have to know who the person killed today is!"
"You are indeed qualified to know the name of the person who killed you today." Nangong Liuyun paused, his movements were calm and restrained, grand and majestic, and his voice was clear and majestic, "My surname is Nangong."
Wei Zhongtian was only qualified to know his surname. As for his first name, he was not qualified to know it until his death.
There was a hint of anger in Wei Zhongtian's eyes!
"Okay, okay, then, today, I will kill you, the arrogant and cold-hearted Lord Nangong, and pay tribute to my red-blooded sword!" Wei Zhongtian didn't say any more. He took a deep breath and used the red-blooded sword.
There was a sharp and piercing sound of swords.
The broad red-blooded sword buzzed without any movement in the wind.
Everyone present, except Nangong Liuyun and Wei Zhongtian, subconsciously covered their ears!
This Wei Zhongtian acts neatly and neatly without any sloppiness. Once he takes action, it is a sure kill!