"Again, I'm not convinced".

The prince of the Middle Heaven Emperor, Lao Thirteen, roared, and rushed towards the sword, the momentum was arrogant.

Behind him.

A majestic and irresistible majesty came out: "Old Thirteen, come back."

The voice was not loud, but it exuded an irreversible aura, murderous aura, and supreme authority, which made the angry Zhongtian Emperor Lao Thirteen calm down, and retreated back with hatred.

Inside the imperial sedan chair.

A lot of imperial spirit pervaded.

It seems that Wang Xiong is like a supreme emperor, more like a god. Although he sat quietly in the sedan chair, he made everyone afraid and respected.

In the field, only the Emperor Zhongtian Lord Wang Xiong and the corpse of Dongyun became the two giants, covering the scene to death, and no one could afford to turn over the waves.

In fact-

There are also some hidden masters, who are not on the field, and are waiting for the critical moment to come.

Nameless's momentum is quite strong.

The Emperor said softly in the sedan chair: "Teng'er, Longteng is not a lifetime for a while, losing and winning is just a thought and a moment, go! Don't care about losing or winning, what you have to do is your heart."

Precision!

Even Dongyun has to admire such an imperial lord, who is in such a good mood, no wonder, not to mention his strength, this son is so powerful, it turns out that he has such an understanding.

Wang Teng mentioned the imperial sword, came to the field, glanced at the nameless, and lightly hugged his hand: "Dongzhou Wang Teng"

At this time, Wang Teng was quite calm, and there was not much fluctuation in his divine thoughts, it was obvious that he was really a master of natural quality, and it was no wonder that he became the crown prince of a dynasty, and he would definitely rule the world in the future.

There is this grid.

Dongyun has never underestimated this person, even if he used the spirit fruit to suppress this person before, this person has never jumped up, it can be seen that under his father's teaching, he must have received a lot, and he also felt a lot.

Nameless also hugged his hand and said calmly: "It's been reported."

It's reported

The nameless words made many people shake their heads a little.

Is this nun a tease? The nameless nameless, nameless name just now, will be repaid now?

But no one dares to underestimate it, only dare to wait and see.

Dongyun watched quietly.

The Netherworld is weak and has weak thoughts.

In fact, Netherworld should be a ruthless character, this is Dongyun's judgment, once upon a time, he was even more ruthless, he wanted to kill Dongyun, and when he saw Dongyun again, he smiled and smiled, this kind of person is the most difficult to deal with.

Dongfang Xiaotian is a divine body, and he may be the most powerful young Jiejun in the field, but he has never moved, just watched the field lightly.

Dongyun watched quietly, in his understanding, Nameless should have few opponents, even this Zhongtian Prince, he may not be able to defeat him.

"Fusion Pulse Five Heavens, or what, draw the next way" The nameless grin fell.

Zhongtian Grand Crown Prince Wang Teng glanced at Dongyun wearing a mask, and said in a heavy voice: "Fusion Pulse Five Heavens."

As if-

Shinonome became the only measure in the field. Everyone counts him as an example of the ups and downs of combat power.

In fact-

That's true.

What if-

The assumption is that if, after everyone fights the first battle, and the last person fights with Shinonome, you can know who is strong and who is weak.

And this nameless, once upon a time with the Holy Communion, had a great battle, and he personally drew the line, saying that he could not win it, what does this mean, if he defeats this nameless, it is possible to defeat the Holy Communion, once he can't even win the nameless, how can he defeat the Holy Communion?

Therefore, they all drew the realm at the Five Heavens of Fusion Pulse.

The Great War begins.

This time, Nameless no longer stood with a sword in his hand, but with a sword in his hand, Naokami Nakami Emperor Crown Prince Wang Teng.

"Kill—"

"Kill—"

The two of them shouted at the same time and rushed into the room.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were in front of them, and in the middle of the field, a golden sword qi swept across the side, like a golden hazy bastard, approaching nameless.

On the nameless side, he was also like a divine sea, in front of him, the sword of Xuantie, although rusty, but at this time, he swung a faint white sword, and the sword qi swept in all directions.

"Puff puff—"

In a flash.

On the ground in all directions, sword marks appeared, fluctuating in all directions, as if it was a huge killing machine, cutting across the four directions.

The only one with Dongyun's eyes is firmly fixed in the field.

Both sides are too fast, too fast to be true.

"Poof—"

There was a soft thud.

The two separated, and at this time, a shallow scratch appeared in the mouth of the nameless robe, and on the opposite side of the nameless, on the sword of the Great Prince of Zhongtian, there was a wisp of cuffs on the sword flower.

"Good—good".

"Big Brother is mighty".

"Big brother, down with this madman."

In an instant, the seven or eight princes of the Middle Heaven all clapped their hands and cheered.

Zhongtian Grand Prince Wang Teng was not happy, but pulled the sword flower, but scolded him heavily: "Show your true strength!

Off-site.

Everyone was stunned.

Especially Dongyun, he shook his head, he didn't understand, what was this nameless playing?

In his impression, Nameless should be extremely powerful, and should not be so beheaded.

There was a faint suspicion.

Nameless, then, moved his body, turned his arm, shook his hand, and looked at Zhongtian Grand Prince Wang Teng more playfully, and said: "You are indeed very strong, I never thought that you could meet such a strong opponent here, you are not wrong."

"You're not weak, but if you don't have strength, it's hard for you to win." The prince of Zhongtian, Gu Jing Wubo, looked at the nameless, he was sure in his heart that this person was an extremely strong hand, just now in an instant, his imperial sword had never broken the other party, as if the other party was a sword, and the sword was one, such a person was terrifying.

"Big brother, let him see, what is called swordsmanship."

"Big brother, fight him"

Several princes, still strongly cheering for the eldest prince of Zhongtian, with a yang hand, blocked the heavy man, squinted his eyes and looked at the nameless again: "I don't know which side of the power you are, nameless - but I have never heard of it." ”

The name Nameless can be said to be rarely heard, perhaps, among the people present, only Shinonome knows.

It's normal for a large number of people to be strange at the moment.

Nameless shook his head: "Big husband, if you don't change your name, if you don't change your surname, I'll be called Nameless, and in addition, I'm powerless, a lonely sword practitioner."

Blow it!

You alone can practice this Cheng dù, when you are God?

Many monks are not calm.

This is a personal cultivator who has no power to support him, but right now, he can actually cultivate to the point where he can compete with the crown prince of the imperial dynasty, which is unacceptable.

Indeed, Dongyun also didn't think bravely, originally thought that Nameless should also be a genius under a certain force, but it seems that it shouldn't be like it.

The Emperor of Nakin didn't believe it either, "It's hard to believe, but let's fight!"

In an instant, with a shake of the imperial sword, it approached the field, and the imperial sword turned into a real dragon in a mouthful in an instant, swallowing in all directions, scanning and pressing, as if a real dragon was in the hands of the emperor of the Middle Heaven, and attacked the nameless horizontal attack.

And nameless.

It is no longer as fancy as before, but stands quietly in the field, and between the probes, a sword is cut out, slow to what kind of Cheng dù, slow to the naked eye, and slow to the naked eye to see what kind of Cheng dù the tip of the sword is.

It was as if an iron sword was about to enter a lake of golden sword qi, but this iron sword did not move or waver, and it approached the field.

"Bang-"

There was a soft thud.

The golden sword qi that came from the rampage wanted to collide with the nameless plain sword.

There was a soft thump.

But in an instant, the two sides were separated again.

Of the two, Nameless took seven steps back, while the Prince of Nakin took eight steps.

The sound of retreat in the field, and the formation overflowing with sword energy, shocked everyone.

"What a strong sword qi".

"Is swordsmanship so good?"

"Swordsmanship can be compared to the aisle method"

Many monks muttered, it was hard to believe that the two sides at the moment had actually cultivated their swords to such an extent.

If you want to be shocked, don't say that the emperor of Zhongtian, he is the main attack on the other party, but he retreats back, and the other party is a plain sword, and then his own imperial sword is swept into the sky, and it is broken cleanly, which makes it difficult for him to calm down in his heart, and he wants to fight again.