Nie Qian was the second ruthless man on the top list of China a hundred years ago.

Now that it has been a hundred years, Nie Qian's blood has exceeded 6,000 yuan.

Huang Youyuan is just the pinnacle of a thousand people.

The difference in strength between the two is several times!

Between the warriors, the difference in strength is so big that there is basically no possibility of winning.

Nie Qian's dodge moved sideways like lightning, and his fist was like thunder!

One punch is as high as 600,000 catties of strength.

Even if there is a boulder in front of you, it can be broken with one punch!

Not to mention the flesh and blood of warriors.

Huang Youyuan was shocked and said angrily: "Nie Qian, are you going to declare war on my family sequence?" ”

"I declare war, do you dare to take the family sequence?"

Nie Qian is a Kyoto giant, and he has not compromised with the family sequence for a hundred years.

Don't forget, the people of the two major sequences of the gate valve and the family were all bound to Kyoto.

The people who suppressed the two major sequences were the Kyoto Big Three.

You said that Nie Qian would be afraid of them!

Nie Qian threw a punch, which was about to fall on Huang Youyuan.

A white palm emerged, blocking the front.

Then came a young man with a pale face, as if he was overindulged, with an unhealthy white face, a weak look, and a thin body shrouded in black.

He seemed to have few words, and said in a low voice: "Master Nie, give him a way out!" ”

In a plain sentence, he took Nie Qian's palm, and he was as stable as Mount Tai.

This strength is a little terrifying!

This punch definitely has a strength of 600,000 catties, but the sick young man easily took it.

Huang Youyuan breathed a long sigh of relief, just now he wandered around from the ghost gate!

Nie Qian's eyes showed a look of jealousy, and he said, "Zhang family? ”

"Yanling Zhang family, Zhang Qidi!"

The sick youth uttered his name.

The Zhang family eventually showed up and intervened in the matter.

Speaking of the Zhang family, all the warriors on Wutai Mountain had a deep fear in their eyes.

The giant forces that straddle the two major sequences of sects and families, few people can afford to provoke.

It's just that the Zhang family has been low-key for thousands of years, and they are a little scary.

But the background of the Zhang family is the most terrifying!

Inside the gazebo.

Ning Bei slowly got up and said, "Bei Liang, Ning Bei!" ”

The young man Zhang Qidi said his name, and Ning Bei carried the wooden box four times and walked slowly.

The two young men slowly glanced at each other.

Ning Bei said calmly: "Today, Huang Youyuan will not escape death!" ”

"Why did you kill him?"

Zhang Qidi's eyes were very calm.

Ningbei gathered seven meters and stopped, and said indifferently: "I am for the town country, and if I call him to see him, it is the town of the country's order, and those who violate the order are plotting rebellion!" ”

A very calm sentence made Zhang Qidi's brows furrow slightly.

Huang Youyuan said angrily: "Ning Bei, when your great-ancestor Ning Bahuang was alive, he was not as domineering as you!" ”

"When my great-grandfather was young, could he have the same demeanor as me?"

Ning Bei was not in a hurry to kill, and asked slowly.

Just one sentence, let the audience be silent!

The previous generation of town king Ning 80,000, the preface master of the gate valve sequence, was naturally terrifying.

But he died under the fortunes of the country.

Ningbei has endured ten national fortunes in this era!

It was a ten-fold national fortune, the first emperor was inferior, and the Han Wu was inferior.

Based on this alone, Ningbei has surpassed the Great Ancestor Ning Eight Wilderness.

Huang Youyuan's silence.

Ning Bei said softly: "If I am not as good as my great-ancestor tonight, give me three years, and I will surpass my ancestor!" ”

The sound is like thunder, rolling away, stirring in the sky, making people deafening.

This is the King of Ningbei!

Click!

The four-foot wooden box in Ning Bei's hand was quietly opened.

A sky-high sword intent permeated the entire top of Wutai Mountain.

There were more than 10,000 warriors in the audience, all of whom felt the edge on their backs, and felt that the ubiquitous sword intent seemed to faintly want to pierce their bodies.

Airplanes!

In everyone's ears, a crisp sound was faintly heard.

It's the sound of the sword!

Martial Master Qi Xiu stared at it and said, "This sword is about to be born!" ”

"Sword of the Son of Heaven!"

The military lord Lin Zhen's eyes showed surprise.

After many years, I can see this sword born again!

When Ning Bei was young, his teacher Ye Wudi was in the deep palace in Kyoto, and taught Ning Xiaobei and Zhang Qixing a sentence at the same time.

Ning Bei still remembers that sentence.

The sword is divided into three classes!

First, for the sake of the common sword, he is fierce and ruthless, and he is swaggering through the market, which is useless.

Second, it is the sword of the princes, with courage as the edge, and loyalty as the sword.

Finally, there is the Sword of the Son of Heaven!

Throughout my five thousand years in China, only one person has forged the Sword of the Son of Heaven.

That man is the First Emperor!

The first emperor cast the sword of the Son of Heaven, killed all the princes of the world, swept Liuhe, unified China, pacified the seven kingdoms that had been divided for hundreds of years, ended the disputes in the world, and determined the laws and regulations of the kings of the world.

From now on, the world will be one, and all the people will submit!

The sword has also been passed down.

The person who later inherited the sword of the Son of Heaven was Zhang Qixing, the son of Wenyun.

Emperor Ye Wu once said that Zhang Qixing has been weak and sickly since he was a child, and he can protect his own safety with the sword of the Son of Heaven, and Ning Xiaobei is his elder brother, so he can't compete with him!

Two people who lived together in the deep palace during their childhood.

Ning Bei is the elder brother, and Zhang Qixing is the younger brother.

When he was young, Ning Xiaobei never thought of snatching his younger brother's Son of Heaven sword.

It's just a sword of the Son of Heaven!

Although there are special meanings.

But how can it be!

Did Ning Bei ever care about these things?

From childhood to adulthood, Ningbei's indifference to fame and fortune is well known to the world.

What Ningbei wants is Zhang Qixing.

He Ning Xiaobei just wanted his younger brother to live well, not a three-foot iron sword with cold tentacles.

The deceased has passed away, leaving a relic behind!

All eyes are on it.

The four-foot wooden box opened, revealing a snow-bright sword with a cold light shining inside.

The sword is slender and sharp!

This is the Sword of the Son of Heaven!

Ning Bei held the sword of the Son of Heaven in his left hand, and the sword body trembled slightly, as if it had been sealed in the dust for too long, and he longed to be born to follow his master's side.

Ning Bei gently stroked the sword of the Son of Heaven, recalled his childhood memories again, and said softly: "The sword body is still the same, the old man is gone!" ”

Swish!

After the whispered words fell.

Ning Bei held the sword in his left hand, and his qi and blood gushed outward, instilled in the sword of the Son of Heaven.

The red sword is unbreakable.

The sword pointed and took Huang Youyuan's head directly.

Zhang Qidi flashed his body, pulled out the pitch-black short knife on his waist, and the moment the blade touched the sword of the Son of Heaven.

Click!

The short knife broke, and under the sword sweep, Zhang Qidi's body flew upside down, and a foot-long wound appeared on his chest, and the sharp sword qi entered his body, making Zhang Qidi spit blood in his mouth, and suffered a heavy blow in an instant.

The Zhang family, who could meet Nie Qian's punch, was defeated by Ning Bei with a sword.

Everything is because of this sword of the Son of Heaven.

The Sword of the Son of Heaven is too sharp, and the sword intent contained in it is even more terrifying, almost killing Zhang Qidi.

Ning Bei held a sword in his left hand, and the sword slashed Huang Youyuan, shocking all the warriors of Wutai Mountain!

The master of the Huang family in the northwest, Ningbei also dares to kill!

The warriors of the family, who dare to take advantage of the turmoil in my Huaxia to make trouble, will definitely die.

Ning Bei held the sword in his left hand, his right hand behind his waist, and said softly: "The people of the Zhang family's 'Qi' generation, Qixing's cousin, leave on your own, the sword of the Son of Heaven is not stained with the blood of the Zhang family!" ”

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