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With his steady pace, the tip of the sword made a deep mark on the ground, and the sharp and piercing sword sounded.

Where Wei Zhongtian passed, the ground, the hard ones were divided into two.

The incision is stable, the sword is plunging into the ground, deep and deep...

The site of Lei Bang, the ground is built with the best blue crystal rough stone shell, hard and stable.

Even if it was thunderous, he made a full blow, and the ground was only a dozen feet into the ground. But Wei Zhongtian, he dragged the sword, so he walked freely, and Jianqi entered the depths of the ground... a cold air The thunder and the back of the big man spread.

The thunderous Grand Duke is still like this, and the other nine chiefs are desperate. They all hold their breath and the atmosphere is not dare.

It was not until this moment that they realized the horror of Wei Zhongtian and realized the horror of the ink eagle. In the face of such Wei Zhongtian, Nangong adults, is there really a chance of winning?

Although Nangong Liuyun had despised them before, the top ten leaders still hoped that Nangong adults would win.

If you have to ask why, this is probably the unspeakable personality charm of Nangong Liuyun.

There seems to be no margin in the big square.

The Nangong Liuyun black hair is pouring down like a splash of ink. It is only tied with a red silk loose pine. Under the sun, it gives off a faint luster, dazzling like a star.

He held his hand and stood freely, his deep eyes, sharp and deep, and there was a kind of domineering in the world.

Only one stop, he shocked the audience. It seems that he is the king who is high above, and the rest are all ants.

This is the potential!

Training can be practiced, strength will become stronger, but this innate potential, but the most rare! Because this is not what you want to practice.

Even if he is as strong as Wei Zhongtian, at the moment he is standing opposite the Nangong Liuyun, his eyes are half-shouldered.

Because he realized that the strength of Nangong Liuyun is not necessarily stronger than him, but the strength of this strongman is far higher than him.

The strongest confrontation, the gas field is the most important.

Nowadays, it has not yet been shot, and Nangong Liuyun only relies on that momentum, and it has already been pressured by Wei Zhongtian.

Once the heart is jealous, it will be awkward, even if there is great strength, it is difficult to display.

The eyes of Su Qing Qing Ling looked at Wei Zhongtian, and the corner of his mouth twitched a faint smile. It seems that the battle of today does not need to worry too much.

Wei Zhongtian is a strong man. Because of his strong instinct, his ability to adapt is very fast. He only saw him smile coldly: "Your name."

Nangong Liu Yun looked at him like a smile.

Wei Zhongtian is very cold and cold: "How can I know who the people killed today are!"

"You really qualify to know the name of the person who killed you today." Nangong Liu Yundun paused, and he was calm and restrained, with a magnificent atmosphere and a clear voice, "My surname, Nangong."

Wei Zhongtian is only qualified to know his family name. As for the name, he is not qualified to know until he is dead.

There was an anger in Wei Zhongtian’s eyes!

"Well, then, today, I will kill you, the lonely and arrogant Nangong adults, and pay homage to my red blood sword!" Wei Zhongtian did not talk any more, only to see him take a deep breath, red blood sword A sharp, piercing sword sounded.

The broad red blood sword, without the wind, creaks.

Some people in the place, except for Nangong Liuyun and Wei Zhongtian, all subconsciously cover their ears!

This Wei Zhongtian, acting simply and neatly, without any mud and water, he shot, it is lore!

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