As he took steady steps, the tip of the sword left a deep mark on the ground, and the sharp and piercing sound of the sword continued to ring in his ears.
Wherever Wei Zhongtian walked, the ground was split into two.
The incision was smooth, and the sword energy penetrated the ground, reaching a depth of a hundred feet...
The ground of the Lei Gang's territory is made of the best blue crystal shells, which is hard and solid.
Even if it was Grand Duke Lei Ming, his full-strength attack could only penetrate ten feet into the ground. But Wei Zhongtian, he just dragged his sword and walked by casually, and the sword energy penetrated a hundred feet into the ground... A chill spread from Grand Duke Lei Ming's back.
Even Grand Duke Lei Ming was like this, and the other nine leaders were even more desperate. They all concentrated and held their breath, not daring to make a sound.
It was not until this moment that they deeply realized how terrifying Wei Zhongtian was and how terrifying Lord Mo Ying was... Facing such a Wei Zhongtian, Lord Nangong, does he really have a chance of winning?
Although Nangong Liuyun had looked down on them before, the ten leaders subconsciously hoped that Lord Nangong would win.
If you have to ask why, it is probably the indescribable personal charm of Nangong Liuyun.
The square is so big that it seems to have no boundaries.
Nangong Liuyun's black hair cascaded down like ink, tied loosely with only a red silk thread. In the sunlight, it emitted a faint luster, dazzling like stars.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his posture relaxed. His eyes were sharp and deep, and there was a kind of domineering look between his brows that looked down on the world.
Just by standing there, he shocked the entire audience, as if he was the supreme king, and the rest of the people were all ants.
This is the momentum!
Cultivation can be practiced and strength can be increased, but this innate momentum is the most difficult to come by! Because it cannot be cultivated just by wanting to practice.
Even someone as strong as Wei Zhongtian, at this moment, standing opposite Nangong Liuyun, had his eyes half-closed.
Because he realized that Nangong Liuyun's strength might not be stronger than his, but his aura was far superior to his.
When strong people confront each other, aura is the most important.
Even though he hasn't made a move yet, Nangong Liuyun has already made Wei Zhongtian feel fearful just by his aura.
Once one is afraid, he will be restrained and even if he has great strength, he will find it difficult to display it.
Su Luo looked at Wei Zhongtian with her clear eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. It seems that there is no need to worry too much about today's battle.
Wei Zhongtian was a strong man. Out of his strong instinct, he was able to respond quickly. He smiled coldly and said, "Your name."
Nangong Liuyun looked at him with a smile.
Wei Zhongtian snorted coldly, "I have to know who was killed today!"
"You are indeed qualified to know the name of the person who killed you today." Nangong Liuyun paused, his gestures calm and reserved, his voice clear and majestic, "My last name is Nangong."
Wei Zhongtian was only qualified to know his last name. As for his name, he would not be qualified to know it until his death.
A hint of anger appeared in Wei Zhongtian's eyes!
"Okay, okay, then, today, I will kill you, the arrogant and cold Lord Nangong, to commemorate my Red Blood Sword!" Wei Zhongtian did not say anything else. He just took a deep breath, and the Red Blood Sword made a sharp and piercing sword sound.
The broad red blood sword moved without wind, making a humming sound.
Everyone present, except Nangong Liuyun and Wei Zhongtian, subconsciously covered their ears!
This Wei Zhongtian acts decisively and efficiently, without any delay. Once he strikes, it is a sure kill!
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