The last battle 18
Nangong Liuyun knows that he must fight quickly!
Before the next wave of pain comes, solve Dongfang Xuan.
"Look at the move!" Nangong Liuyun snorted coldly, and then, the figure flashed.
An extremely powerful whirlwind suddenly appeared in the originally quiet mid-air, roaring and sweeping across the entire earth.
The silk threads around are blurred and blocked.
The same is true of Dongfang Xuan.
Golden opportunity!
The Chixiao Sword in Nangong Liuyun's hand rushed out to the sky!
Dongfang Xuan held the Killing Sword in his hand and stood steadily in mid-air.
Seeing that Nangong Liuyun's moves were getting more and more fierce, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer: "Third junior brother, it seems that I still think too much of you." β
Immediately, Dongfang Xuan made a defensive move in his hands.
At this moment, a black shadow did not even leave an afterimage, and almost rushed towards Dongfang Xuan at a teleportation speed.
Dongfang Xuan's face changed suddenly!
The taunt that was disdainful just now instantly stiffened at the corners of his mouth.
Fast!
Nangong Liuyun's speed is too fast!
It's so fast that he almost doesn't have time to defend!
"Bump!"
The Chixiao Sword carried a furious flame and wind, with earth-shattering endless power, and slashed directly towards Dongfang Xuanheng.
It's too fast, it's like a ray of light.
"Hmph!" Dongfang Xuan's face was solemn, but he was not panicked.
With this attack, Dongfang Xuan did not dodge or dodge, and raised the lore sword with both hands, blocking it like a mountain peak.
"Sneerβ"
The two peerless ancient swords collided head-on, and for a while, sparks splashed everywhere, and the brilliance was dazzling!
Nangong Liuyun can't go down, and Dongfang Xuan can't go up.
The two are equal in strength and evenly matched.
At this moment, the picture is almost frozen.
The audience was almost mesmerized.
What a magnificent battle map of the strong is definitely a battle between the peak powerhouses, even if they are bankrupt on weekdays, they can't see it, because the follow-up caused by the two strong men is enough to make these ordinary people turn into smoke.
But this time, Master Rong Yun had set a ban on the battle platform, so they could watch this peerless peak powerhouse fight without any worries.
Extremely close distances.
Dongfang Xuan's cold gaze stared at Nangong Liuyun: "It turns out that you still hide your strength." β
"Each other, each other. Nangong Liuyun smiled faintly, but the sweat on his forehead slowly flowed.
Dongfang Xuan sneered: "It's a pity, you still have to lose after all!" because Nangong Liuyun couldn't hold out for long at all.
But at this time, he had to admire Nangong Liuyun, even if he was unwell, but that earth-shattering combat power still made him feel palpitations, if it was in his heyday-
Dongfang Xuan suddenly didn't dare to think about it.
If Nangong Liuyun fought with him in his heyday, then what chance did he have of winning? This question is not even known to Dongfang Xuan himself.
Unexpectedly, ten years later, the little boy of the year has grown up so fast, and he has become a powerful threat to him. If another ten years pass, then ......
Thinking of this, Dongfang Xuan's eyes showed a touch of hideousness!
This time, we must do whatever it takes to completely strangle Nangong Liuyun in the cradle. Because, if he doesn't kill this time, when he grows up again, he won't be able to sit in the position of a senior brother.
Dongfang Xuan's face was distorted, and he sneered weirdly: "Third Senior Brother, you go to die!"
As soon as the words fell, Dongfang Xuan exerted twelve points of spiritual power on the lore sword, and in an instant, the lore sword slowly descended towards Nangong Liuyun's throat......