The battlefield of Ling Hao Chu suddenly quieted down, the four of them happened to be in the fourth position, Nan Dongtian was recuperating, Huangtian and Cang Yunze were not in a hurry to make a move, they seemed to be waiting.

Huangtian, he is not in a hurry, he has already fought, Cang Yunze, but there is no battle, he wants to enter the decisive battle directly like this?

Cang Yunze has the pride of Cang Yunze, so what is he?

Cang Yunze was also waiting, but he was not waiting for the emperor, but waiting for Ling Haochu, at this time he looked at Ling Haochu with a bit of banter, he wanted to see when Ling Haochu would challenge him.

Is it now, or do you avoid challenging the emperor by yourself, or move the sky south?

He is not in a hurry, he has already come to this point, as long as he wins one or two victories, he can win the first place in this battle of the Holy Peak, he has patience.

Ling Haochu naturally noticed Cang Yunze's gaze, his eyes with a bit of provocation and contempt, as if he was saying to him, what are you waiting for?

That look was full of pride, self-righteousness, as the second son of Cangyun City, the fourth son of the Cang List, Cang Yunze was born different, with a prominent background and extraordinary talent, everything must be at his fingertips, maybe he has never experienced setbacks, and even, it is rare to meet peers who are qualified to be equal to him.

So he was proud, he didn't know what the word respect was, in front of him, he invited Hua Jieyu, if it weren't for the presence of the second senior sister, maybe Cang Yunze's words would be more straightforward.

In Cang Yunze's eyes, there may not be any existence of him at all, and naturally there is no need to care about his feelings.

The more proud people are, the more painful they tend to fall.

In the middle of the battlefield, there was an eerie silence.

"What is he waiting for?" Many people's eyes fell on Ling Haochu, they didn't look at Cang Yunze, they didn't look at Huangtian, as if they were here, the person who should take the initiative to step out of the challenge should be Ling Haochu.

No one knew what Ling Haochu was waiting for.

Liang Yelei was still on the battlefield, his eyes were calm, although he didn't know what he was thinking, but he was not worried, he wanted to clean up some people for Ling Haochu, and only left Cang Yunze to Ling Haochu, but Nan Dongtian's means made him unable to attack, but even so, I believe that Ling Haochu can also do everything he has not completed.

"Do you know what he's doing?" asked Long Ming Haoyue in the direction of the Holy Peak.

"Who is he?" said Long Ming Haoyue.

"Naturally, it's Ling Haochu. "Long Ming Remnant Yang Dao, this is, knowingly asking?

"Why is it Ling Haochu, instead of asking Cang Yunze and Huangtian?"

Long Ming Wanyang was stunned for a moment, and understood the meaning of Long Ming Haoyue's words, and everyone thought that next, it was a matter of course for Ling Hao to challenge him.

It was as if Ling Haochu should make a move, pick an opponent he thought he could challenge, and then lose, go out, and let the battlefield out.

Long Ming Haoyue looked at the battlefield, showed a shallow smile, and said, "Are they allowed to pretend, but not my junior brother?"

"............" Long Ming Remnant Yang was speechless, then smiled and spit out a voice: "Excellent." ”

If Ling Hao heard this, he would definitely praise him, or the second senior sister knew him.

The eerie silence continued, and even many people showed impatient looks, from the beginning of the battle to the end of the battle, it was the first time such a situation had occurred.

Looking at those four people, many people thought, could it be a master duel, the first momentum?

On the contrary, it was Nan Dongtian, who was cultivating and resting, opened his eyes at this moment, a sharp sword intent flashed in his eyes, his eyes swept over the battlefield, and then his gaze fell on Ling Haochu.

"It's boring. Nan Dongtian shook his head with a smile, then walked out and said, "It seems that I am the most boring person, so I have to come, come out." ”

When Ling Hao first saw Nan Dongtian's gaze, he naturally knew that Nan Dongtian was challenging him.

Walking out, he came to the battlefield, countless eyes fell on the battlefield, thinking that it had finally begun?

This guy can really drag.

A killing sword aura enveloped Ling Haochu's body, but seeing Ling Haochu raise his head, as if he was looking at Nan Dongtian, he smiled and said, "In the last battle, you should have been out." ”

Ling Haochu naturally thought that Liang Yelei was stronger than Nan Dongtian, even if the final outcome was Liang Yelei's defeat, but he still stubbornly thought so, because it was Liang Yelei, Nan Dongtian was known as the descendant of the Sword of the Sword and Demon, but if he really wanted to fight hard, it was really not certain who would die.

"Victory is victory, defeat is defeat, although his strength is strong, but the last thing he should encounter is me, don't you understand this?"

Ling Haochu nodded, he admitted this.

"You're right, but unfortunately you don't seem to understand that the last person you should challenge is me. Ling Haochu said softly, Nan Dongtian's lazy gaze showed a strange look, the person who shouldn't be challenged the most?

It's really, arrogant.

The people outside the battlefield also showed strange looks, what was this guy thinking?

In the face of Nan Dongtian, he actually said such arrogant words.

"So, can you restrain my abilities?" Nan Dongtian smiled.

"Try it, and you'll know. Ling Hao Chu said.

"You're so funny. Nan Dongtian smiled and spoke, Ling Haochu was the first person he had met, who could pretend to be so good in front of him.

Nan Dongtian took a slight step forward, only one step, and the murderous aura on the battlefield was vertical and horizontal, and the endless killing sword intent converged in front of him.

The sword of killing, for different opponents, naturally choose different killing moves.

Liang Yelei's strength exploded, but his ability to move quickly was relatively weak, while Ling Haochu was different, and Nan Dongtian chose to kill with the most direct attack.

Heaven and earth slaughtered, and the endless killing sword qi gathered in front of Nan Dongtian's body, he rotated with one hand, and the other hand was behind him, his movements were extremely chic.

A terrifying storm vortex appeared, and a sword was born within it, the sword of killing wrapped in a terrible storm.

"Go. Nan Dongtian's palm slapped out, and in the midst of the storm, the void ran through the void between the killings, and the endless gray murderous aura around him moved with the sword, shuttling forward in the void, killing towards Ling Haochu.

Around Ling Haochu's body, the light of the sun, moon and stars shone, and the heavens and the earth turned into a starry world, urging with holy will, the sun, moon and stars were more real and stronger.

Ling Haochu's body floated in it, and the phantom of the thunder dragon attached to his body, extremely bright.

"Sneer......"

The sword arrived, and the peripheral star defense shattered and exploded in an instant, and the endless sword qi flowed with it, descending on the starry world, the strongest sword was like a broken bamboo, crushing everything, and the meteorite exploded and shattered wildly everywhere it passed, and it couldn't stop the sword from moving forward at all.

The star meteorite shattered, the cold ice fell, the sword turned into a killing streamer and stabbed at Ling Haochu's body, but he saw the thunder light under Ling Haochu's feet, the thunder dragon's wings flashed, and disappeared directly in place, a loud rumbling sound came out, and the sword continued to move forward, disappearing in this space, killing to the edge of the battlefield, and the strong man of the Holy Peak shot and destroyed it.

As for the flowing sword intent, it was blocked by the star meteorite and the aura of ice, and disappeared in the starry sky world.