The 'dark domain' released by Lan Ruo can actually shield people's divine thoughts and form an independent space, this woman is indeed not simple, if she is given another hundred years, it will really be unlimited!

With this all-out fight, Nan Jiantian and Lan Ruo faintly fought to a draw.

In the void, Lan Ruo held the Dark Spear in his hand, his black hair fluttered wildly, and his clothes hunted under the frenzied atmosphere, his expression was solemn and even a little frightened.

She didn't expect that Nan Jiantian had the ability to take the full force of the Dark Spear, and the masters under the Dan Stage probably didn't have this strength.

Just when she was frightened, Nan Jiantian's eyes widened violently, and her murderous aura was awe-inspiring.

"The hand of the King of the Ming Dynasty!"

"King Ming's mudra!"

Nan Jiantian drank loudly, danced with both hands, clenched his fist with his right hand, pinched the seal with his left hand, and played two peerless skills at the same time, which was fierce and difficult to be.

The power of this tyrant was like a waterfall hanging upside down, sweeping towards Lan Ruo in the air, and the violent power enveloped half of the sky.

Lan Ruo couldn't avoid it, and was swept away in the cry, and his weak body was swept away in the air, and finally settled on the edge of the ring, and the sword of light in his hand came out of his hand at some point, turning into a bright spot of light and disappearing.

This is still the result of the mercy of Nan Jiantian's subordinates, otherwise, if Lan Ruo is swept away by such a domineering combat technique of "King Kong Jue", he is afraid that he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

At this moment, the corners of Lan Ruo's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, and he looked at Nan Jiantian fiercely, his eyes were resentful, as if to say, "Why, why are you so cruel?"

She wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth strongly, and her heart was sad, but she didn't expect that she still didn't stick to the end, and she was one step away from being able to challenge him?

"This fairy has written it down for you!" Lan Ruo didn't say anything, turned around and flew past everyone, and wanted to leave.

"Accompany me at any time!" Nan Jiantian did not get angry, but responded with a relaxed face.

But the moment Lan Ruo turned around, the dark spear in her hand was suddenly thrown by her, stabbing straight at Nan Jiantian's feet, so close that he barely had time to react.

I saw the dark spear turn into a black light and disappear into the ring.

The loud 'boom' that shook all directions erupted violently again, like an enraged monster, and this huge force directly tore the ring into two pieces.

Nan Jiantian was almost unstable, barely settling down, looking at the huge gap under his feet, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his back.

Don't offend a woman easily, if she wants to deal with you, she will have a thousand ways to make you miserable. ”

This is Nan Jiantian's experience!

No matter what, if he won this battle today, he only needs to win another battle tomorrow to face Du Fei directly, he is excited to think about it, this old grudge can finally be broken.

In the crowd under the ring, a young man with a strong body and a dignified tiger body was looking at Nan Jiantian coldly, his eyes full of battle intent.

Inadvertently, Nan Jiantian also found the young man and was horrified.

Wherever he stood, he looked like a sharp knife, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

"This person is a master!" This was the first feeling that the other party gave to Nan Jiantian.

Following.

Nan Jiantian stood proudly in the ring, squinting at his opponent with cold eyes.

Standing opposite him was none other than the young man who had a relationship with him yesterday, who had already noticed that this person was extraordinary, but he didn't expect him to enter the top four, and now he had to compete with Nan Jiantian.

Being able to go to the last step and stand here, neither of them relied on luck, they both knew this, so they didn't dare to despise their opponents.

"In Xia Nan Jian Tian!" Nan Jian Tian said slightly.

"In the Lower East Earth Continent, the swordsman waves are turning over the clouds, fortunately!" There was no trace of expression fluctuation on the young man's resolute face, but no one dared to underestimate him.

"This person is mediocre-looking, and he is actually a swordsman from the Eastern Earth Continent?"

"The masters of the Eastern Earth Continent and the West Earth Continent have traveled thousands of miles to the imperial capital to participate in the annual meeting, what do they want?"

"Nan Jian Tian actually faced the swordsman of the Eastern Earth Continent and the light magician of the West Earth Continent at the same time, I don't know if it was because of too good luck, or if it was the will of heaven?"

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In the audience, everyone quoted different opinions.

"It's actually a swordsman from the Eastern Earth Continent?" Nan Jiantian was slightly taken aback.

According to the 10,000-year memory he obtained in the "Book of Heaven", Dugu, known as the "Sword Demon", was born in the Dongtu Continent, and disappeared between heaven and earth thousands of years ago by 'proving the Tao with a sword'.

His sword path led the Eastern Earth Continent to another kind of glory, and since then, tens of millions of swordsmen have taken Dugu's pursuit of defeat as their spiritual belief and have been tireless.

Dugu's quest for defeat became the vane of an era, but later he disappeared for no reason, leaving no clues.

Some people say that the 'Sword Demon' has encountered an unprecedented catastrophe and is sitting on a life-and-death line, while others say that he has broken the shackles and ascended to the immortal realm, but no one has ever corroborated this.

And the waves are rolling over the clouds this time to take a spirit boat across the ocean, and the boat and car are tired to rush to the imperial capital, the experience is secondary, his real purpose is to find the 'sword saint' in the eyes of the people of the Eastern Continent Dugu to seek defeat.

According to the secret news of the year, someone saw a 'mysterious figure' holding a blood sword disappear in a flash, disappearing near the famous Demon Town Tower in the imperial capital.

Some people boldly speculate that if the time coincides so well, will this person be the legendary "Sword Demon" who seeks defeat alone?

"Haotian Jue - Haoran Righteousness!"

At this moment, Nan Jiantian and Lang Chuanyun had already fought each other, and Lang Chuanyun took the lead, and he played the "Haotian Jue" combat skill that he was proud of.

An awe-inspiring righteousness swept in the air, surging back and forth.

This combat skill is masculine to strong, and it is better to bend than bend.

is like a frank gentleman, which is convincing.

"Heaven and earth are righteous!"

"Forever!"

The combat power of the waves and clouds is like endless waves, and one wave is better than a wave, and it is threatening.

Every time a combat skill is played, the power of the previous move is superimposed.

Each combat skill is superimposed layer by layer, and the momentum is strong and heavy, like a majestic mountain, which cannot be looked up, and gives people the illusion of invincibility.

"The hand of the King of the Ming Dynasty!"

"King Ming's mudra!"

Nan Jiantian used the Buddhist technique to shake the waves and clouds, and with his strong physical defense, he was not afraid of melee combat with the waves.

'Boom, boom, boom!'

The two of them fought against each other, and a terrifying loud sound like a landslide echoed in the void.

The "Haoran Righteousness" collided fiercely with the mysterious "Buddha's Trace" in the sky, and the aftermath of the circle continued to spread to the surroundings like ripples of substance.

At the same time as Nan Jiantian collided with the Wave Cloud Turning Move, the space vibrate, as if it was about to tear apart the void in front of him.

With each blow, the two of them attacked each other with the power that could destroy the mountains, leaving no trace of their hands.

Everyone couldn't stop falling in a cold sweat, and they all subconsciously retreated backwards, for fear of being swept away by the fierce wind of the two.

"Sure enough, it is a young man who has been talented since ancient times, this is a great era of competition for hegemony!" In the stands, Cheng Gang, the owner of the courtyard, praised him, and Nan Jiantian's performance surprised him even more.

On the stands, Long Xingyu, the third highness, was also paying attention to the changes in the battle situation in the ring, and his face was cloudy. No one knew what he was thinking.