With his steady steps, the sword tip made a deep trace on the ground, and the sharp and piercing sound of the sword sounded endlessly.
Where Wei Zhongtian walked, the ground was abruptly divided into two parts.
The incision is smooth, the sword energy penetrates into the ground, a hundred feet deep...
The Thunder Gang's site, the ground is built with the best kyanite rough shell, hard and stable.
Even if it was Grand Duke Lei Ming, with his full strength blow, the ground could not penetrate ten feet into the ground at most, but Wei Zhongtian, he dragged his sword and walked by so casually, and the sword energy penetrated into the depth of one hundred feet... A chill came from the thunder. The Grand Duke's back spread.
Grand Duke Lei Ming is still like this, and the other nine leaders are even more desperate. They all hold their breaths and dare not let the air out.
It was not until this moment that they deeply realized how terrifying Wei Zhongtian was, and how terrifying Lord Mo Ying was... In the face of such a Wei Zhongtian, does Lord Nangong really have a chance of winning
Although Nangong Liuyun had despised them before, the ten leaders subconsciously hoped that Lord Nangong would win.
If you have to ask why, this is probably the indescribable charisma of Nangong Liuyun.
The square seems to have no boundaries.
Nangong Liuyun's black hair poured down like splashing ink, and was tied loosely with only a piece of red silk. Under the sun, it exuded a faint luster, dazzling like a star.
He stands with his hands behind his back, his posture is at ease, those deep eyes are sharp and deep, and there is a domineering look at the world between his eyebrows.
He only made one stop, and it shocked the audience, it seemed that he was the king who was aloof, and the rest were all ants.
This is momentum!
Cultivation can be practiced, and strength will become stronger, but this innate potential is the most rare! Because it's not something you can just practice.
Even if he was as strong as Wei Zhongtian, at the moment he was standing opposite Nangong Liuyun, his eyes half-squinted.
Because he realized that Nangong Liuyun's strength may not be stronger than him, but the power of this powerhouse is far higher than him.
When the strong fight against each other, the aura is the most important.
Now that he hasn't shot, Nangong Liuyun has already suppressed Wei Zhongtian's heart just with that momentum.
And once there is fear in the heart, it will be tied, even if there is a great strength, it will be difficult to display.
Su Luo's clear eyes looked at Wei Zhongtian, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seems that there is no need to worry too much about today's battle.
Wei Zhongtian is a strong man, because of the strong man's instinct, his ability to adapt is very fast, I saw him sneer: "Your name."
Nangong Liuyun looked at him with a half-smile.
Wei Zhongtian snorted coldly: "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 gestures were calm and restrained, the atmosphere was magnificent, and his voice was clear and majestic, "My surname, Nangong."
Wei Zhongtian is only qualified to know his surname, as for his name, he is not qualified to know until his death.
There was a hint of anger in Wei Zhongtian's eyes!
"Okay, well, then, today, I will kill you, the arrogant and cold-blooded Lord Nangong, and pay homage to my scarlet sword!" There was a sharp, piercing screeching sound.
The large red blood sword, moving without wind, hummed.
Everyone present, except Nangong Liuyun and Wei Zhongtian, covered their ears subconsciously!
This Wei Zhongtian acted neatly and without any fuss. As soon as he made a move, it was a lore!