The Sacred Heart Gate was really unprecedentedly lively at this time, almost the entire Chinese people came here, the major families, the giants of all parties, the common people, and even those unsightly green forests and grass cowards came forward to support southern Jiangsu.

Dare to ask who else in this world can surpass the prestige of southern Jiangsu?

Fang Ying Wushuang also kept saying that Sunan is not worthy of being the leader, Sunan is the devil, what now?

Ying Wushuang snorted coldly, looked at those ant-like figures, and said coldly.

"You are really killing yourself, today, those who support Devil Su will all die!"

Ying Wushuang was entangled by Nian Wenqiu and Duan Yunfei and couldn't be separated, but don't forget, the people present at this time also have a ground-level master!

Liu Wencheng!

"Wen Cheng! Kill them, not one will be left!"

Liu Wencheng's face showed a hint of ruthlessness, he wanted to kill! Kill all the women in Sunan, kill all the relatives in Sunan, and kill all the friends in Sunan!

In order to avenge Nong Xinran, what can he do even if he is a demon?

Besides, these people who follow Sunan are also damned!

Liu Wencheng stood in the middle of the scene, and at this time he became the person who decided the whole battle, looking down at everyone coldly, and said with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You don't deserve to die, but, blame, it's just that you followed the devil surnamed Su, let me die!"

These Xuanjie Yellow Rank and even ordinary people, for Liu Wencheng, are like a group of ants, they can be trampled to death casually.

Despite facing the earth-level masters, no one was willing to back down.

Lin Jiaxin walked up to the people in Lingyin Mountain, looked at Liu Wencheng lightly and said coldly.

"If you want to kill, you will kill, even if you fight to the death, we will never disgrace him!"

Everyone else, like Lin Jiaxin, stood up, they are the relatives of Sunan, they are the support of Sunan, Sunan has sheltered them countless times, today, Sunan is facing a crisis, how can they retreat?

Liu Wencheng sneered, "Okay, okay, today, let you die with that devil!"

At this moment, there was a sudden bang, and the ring behind Liu Wencheng collapsed again!

Rumble!

Accompanied by the billowing smoke, two figures, one white and one black, gradually appeared in the smoke.

Duan Yunfei's face changed slightly, "Little kite!"

"Master!"

Chen Yuan's figure rushed over in an instant, looking at the appearance of Duan Yunfei and Ying Wushuang's Wenqiu battle, he was just in a hurry and couldn't intervene.

Yan Ruyu walked up to Chen Yuan, took her hand, and said softly.

"Sister, stand with us, this is your place. ”

Chen Yuan looked at the girls, her face was slightly red, but she still nodded obediently, she was already from southern Jiangsu.

Turning his head, he looked at the man who walked out of the dust and smoke, and there was a little more fluctuation in his eyes.

Everything depends on you.

The dust and smoke dissipated little by little, and the man in white gradually appeared in the eyes of everyone, with a handsome face, a posture like a sword, sharp, sharp, and radiant.

"Who do you say is the Adversary?"

This feeling is so familiar

Man and sword in one!

That's right, it's the unity of man and sword!

When Ying Wushuang appeared before, it brought this feeling to people, what happened to Sunan?

Raising his head, Sunan stood in the center of the square, looking at this battlefield full of killing, with a hint of depth in his eyes.

This look, as if it has experienced thousands of years of vicissitudes, is full of endless vicissitudes, standing in place with his hands on his back. At this time, Sunan gives people a feeling, as if he is the master of this world!

Liu Wencheng snorted coldly, "Sunan, dare to fight with me!"

The final decisive battle naturally requires Liu Wencheng to take action in person, and Sunan, he must end it in person!

Ying Wushuang saw the momentum of the unity of the swords of the Sunan people, and he also frowned slightly, and the exquisite sword in his hand kept waving, and said coldly.

"Wen Cheng, don't be afraid of him, the Linglong Sword is already in my hands, he is a half-step step, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

Liu Wencheng nodded, his feet moved slightly, and he rushed out in front of Sunan in an instant.

"Chasing the Wind!"

Liu Wencheng didn't dare to leave any hands this time, and with a full palm, the temperament that could almost sweep the entire world burst out!

The wind, blowing, Sunan took a deep breath, feeling the endless sadness between heaven and earth, the left hand behind his back, slowly stretched out, when Liu Wencheng's offensive arrived, Sunan's left hand, gently pushed out, his eyes seemed to see through everything, extremely profound.

"Creation Palm. ”

Rumble!

It seems to be an extremely bland palm, but it made Liu Wencheng's figure fly out in an instant!

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Liu Wencheng fell heavily to the ground, with an extremely shocked expression on his face.

"You broke through the steps?"

Everyone's eyes are all looking at Sunan, has another earth-level master been born?

However, even if Sunan is a ground level, it is just a newly born ground level, and Liu Wencheng is at most evenly matched, but how can the gap between the two of them be so big now?!

Sunan looked at them coldly, with a bland, sad, complicated, and angry look on his face, and said lightly.

"Liu Wencheng, Ying Wushuang, even if you reach the Sacred Heart Gate and become a strong person, your vision and your heart are still not powerful, in my eyes, you are just a small night. ”

Ying Wushuang snorted coldly, "Don't be ashamed! Now that the Linglong Sword is in my hand, what ability do you have to reach the sky?"

Sunan's eyes seemed to be a little hollow, as if they had gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes, making people look extremely distressed, stretching out a hand with his palm upward.

"You mortals, how do you know the true power of the Linglong Sword, today, I will let you see what it is, what is the true power!"

When the words fell, Sunan stomped his feet lightly and shouted.

"All swords obey orders!"

Buzzing!

The long swords in the hands of everyone present all buzzed and began to tremble, like excited soldiers!

Sunan's open palm gently lifted upwards and called softly.

"Up!"

Sou!

All the swords are out of the master's hand, neatly arranged, tens of thousands of swords of all kinds, suspended in the air, that scene, is simply shocking!

Although Qin Songxue and the disciples of Xuantian Sect had seen Sunan's move, they only had more than a hundred swords that day, and this time, it was tens of thousands!

Sunan's hands seem to have infinite power.

The Linglong Sword in Ying Wu's hands was already a little disobedient, and it was trembling constantly, and he needed to force it down to make it honest.

When tens of thousands of long swords were floating in the air, Sunan's right hand stretched out, slowly opened his five fingers, and shouted.

"Here comes the sword!"

With a buzz, the exquisite sword came out of his hand! It even shook a wound out of Ying Wushuang's tiger's mouth!

Syllable!

The exquisite sword returned to Sunan's hand, as if cheering and jumping, expressing a joyful atmosphere.

All the long swords are under the order of Sunan, aimed at all the disciples of the Sacred Heart Gate, ready to attack at any time!

Sunan holds a delicate sword.

Pointing ahead, overlooking everyone, the figure is sharp and sharp!

said lightly to Liu Wencheng.

"I once said that I alone can slaughter your Sacred Heart Gate, so you didn't believe it, and now, you believe it?"

ps: It's been a whole year since the book was issued.,The first volume of the earth chapter is about to end.,I don't know how many readers can see this.,It's you who have created the glory of this book.,It's also the growth of the male protagonist.,It's another year of college entrance examination.,I hope Lao Su's words can accompany your youth.,Thank you.。 How many words are not as good as the powerful plot, begging for votes, so dare I be the first last time?

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