For Nalan Yanyue, she never thought that one day, the newborn Chaoyang would make people so desperate, the two most important men in her life were about to face off, the sorrow in Nalan Yanyue's heart, it can be imagined that in this place that carries the most beautiful and warm memories she once had, Nalan Yanyue finally unscrupulously released her weakness.

I don't know when, behind Nalan Yanyue, a figure appeared, gently helping Nalan Yanyue on the ground up, Nalan Wudao, looking at his daughter with a sad face, but there was a touch of sadness in his eyes, "Silly child," Nalan Wudao stroked Nalan Yanyue's hair, in this world, the only thing that made him ashamed was the daughter in front of him.

"Dad," Nalan Yanyue threw herself into Nalan Wudao's arms, crying bitterly.

After a long time, the crying gradually stopped, Nalan Yanyue raised her head and looked at Nalan Wudao with teary eyes, "How sure are you in this battle?" Nalan Yanyue's eyes were full of expectation, how could she not hope that at the last moment, the summit would turn around, but the two men who stood at the pinnacle of China would let her get her wish?

"Not sure." Nalan Wudao shook his head lightly, facing Nalan Yanyue, he categorically would not hide anything.

"Don't go, okay?" Nalan Yanyue looked at Nalan Wudao with a hint of pleading in her eyes, although she knew that the possibility of Nalan Wudao agreeing was very small, but she still sat with her last effort.

Nalan Wudao shook his head lightly under Nalan Yanyue's almost begging gaze, "Yanyue, since you are my daughter, you shouldn't say such things, I, Nalan Wudao, have been in the world for 20 years, how have I ever been afraid of challenges, a junior who wants to challenge me, how can I Nalan Wudao avoid the war, and make the world laugh." At this moment, the iron-blooded Nalan Wudao came back again, and the warmth just now was gone.

"I have no way to do it, and I will definitely not lose my trust in the world, if he wants to fight, I will fight with him." Nalan Wudao's voice came from afar, but the person was already far away.

The headquarters of the Southern Holy Gate, the people of the Holy Gate, looked at the man standing in front of the door with a sullen face, the man was none other than Xiao Fan, for this man who tried in vain to break the myth of the south, the people of the Holy Gate, the people of the Holy Gate, repaid the greatest hostility, if it were not for the orders of the middle and high-level of the door, they were not allowed to make a move, the people of the Holy Gate, I was afraid that they had already rushed up to fight with Xiao Fan, let him know that he was not worthy of fighting with Nalan Wudao, the huge northeast, Xiao Fan was regarded as a myth, and there were many people who worshiped Xiao Fan, and in the south, Nalan Wudao was the same, Especially the disciples of the Holy Gate, Nalan Wudao is like their soul.

Now, there are people who are trying to provoke Nalan Wudao, how can the people of the Holy Gate endure it, for the surrounding noise, Xiao Fan is completely unconcerned, close his eyes, concentrate, he wants to calm down his heart before the war, and adjust his state to the peak, this battle is a crucial battle for Xiao Fan, Nalan Wudao has a reason to be undefeated, and he also has it, so the two are bound to divide the victory and defeat, and at their level, if they divide the victory and defeat, there will be damage, Xiao Fan worked hard to throw Nalan Yanyue's shadow in his mind, at this time, any distractions are fatal to Xiao Fan, and being merciful to Nalan means being ruthless to himself, behind him, there are so many women waiting for him, what he owes Nalan Yanyue, how can he not owe them.

didn't want them to shed tears for him, then, Xiao Fan had to win.

Between the surging breath, no one dares to approach Xiao Fan, because at this time, whoever gets close to Xiao Fan will become Xiao Fan's target, this battle is undoubtedly a battle that attracts the attention of the world, the duel between the new and old overlords, is the alternation of the times, or the old overlord continues to stand on the altar, the world, all eyes are focused here, and even some masters who no longer move around the rivers and lakes have also been born to watch this battle of the city.

Nalan Wudao and Xiao Fan, one is the overlord who has been on the list for 20 years, the other is the overlord of the new generation, and he is the genius who has just beheaded the Northern Supreme Pavilion, and he has had a battle with Nalan Wudao, regardless of victory or defeat, of course, this is only on the surface, in the capital, when Xiao Fan robbed and killed Murong Jun, the two had a duel, but this time, under the eyes of the world, they declared war again, the duel between the two can be called epic, and it is the peak martial arts feast that has never been seen in China for 20 years.

Under the induction of the qi machine, Xiao Fan has already felt that the masters lurking around him are no less than the number of hands, and there are some masters who are far from being discovered by Xiao Fan, and those who can be put in Xiao Fan's eyes can at least reach the level of the heavenly list, the huge Huaxia, the heavenly list is only ten people, and this battle, the masters of this level attracted have exceeded ten figures, which shows the attention of this battle.

For this, Xiao Fan did not have any emotional fluctuations, his mind was already on the next battle, as for the things after the first war, Xiao Fan was not worried, because, he saw the old servant of the Xiao family, this old man who remembered it very deeply when he was a child, because, once, this old man B retired from one of the five pavilion masters of the Supreme Pavilion, Xiao Fan didn't understand it at the time, but now it is clear, it appeared at this time, it was obviously the one in the capital, I was afraid that he would make a mistake, after all, it was connected by blood, although Xiao Fan was expelled, But he never thought of revenge on the family, even for Xiao Long's roommate, he tolerated a lot, so the old servant appeared naturally to protect him.

"Here we are." There was a low cry in the crowd, but Nalan Wudao's figure had already appeared like a celestial, this god-like man in Huaxia martial arts, looking at Xiao Fan's gaze, but with a little dignified, standing with his hands in his hands, Xiao Fan's closed eyes opened, and the eyes between the two were facing each other, and the fighting spirit was bright.

"I've been waiting." Nalan Wudao said lightly.

"Not long after I came," Xiao Fan chuckled, between the two, but they greeted each other calmly, although the two were enemies, how could they not sympathize with each other, Yang Ruoxi accompanied them that day, and the two also drank and talked happily, but they were in the rivers and lakes, and they couldn't help themselves, and the two finally embarked on the road of opposites.

"Fight." Nalan Wudao said lightly.

"Fight!" Xiao Fan nodded lightly.

The showdown between the two pinnacle masters of China is about to kick off.

Nalan Wudao's long sword, slowly unsheathed, the simple sword body, full of ancient rhyme, "Sword name, Seven Star Dragon Yuan." Nalan Wudao said slowly.

Xiao Fan nodded, but the first overlord had already appeared in his hand, Xiao Fan was in charge of the overlord Huangquan, the world knew it, out of respect for the opponent, Xiao Fan still said, "The ancient overlord Huangquan." ”