Immediately afterwards, Liang Jianbai felt the pressure on him suddenly ease.
When he came to his senses again, Ning Fan was no longer there.
clang!!!
A loud crash came from behind him.
This sound makes people feel a tingling sensation on their scalp and extremely uncomfortable.
But when he turned around, he found that Zhuo Jiunian was already standing in the open area.
However, compared to his previous master demeanor, Zhuo Jiunian's expression was now extremely serious, and his eyes were full of vigilance.
It's like an animal encountering its natural enemy.
But soon, his eyes showed a bit more surprise.
Ning Fan, on the other hand, floated down from mid-air, holding...
There is an additional pure black broken sword.
It’s this sword!
Zhuo Jiunian fixed his eyes on the sword.
If I hadn't reacted quickly enough and exerted all my strength in an instant, I would probably be beheaded by now.
At this point, Zhuo Jiunian could completely confirm that the strength of the man in front of him was not comparable to his own.
But it is much higher than myself!
I still have the strength of Qihuang, which means that the person in front of me...
Eight Desolations!
What changed his expression was not Ning Fan's strength.
"you……"
Zhuo Jiunian recalled the sword that Ning Fan had just swung at him, and his chest began to heave violently, and even his expression became more and more excited.
"What you just used..."
"Is it the Wuchou Sword?!"
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