Qingji looked at Nanzhao, whose vitality was slowly depleting, and then understood Tang Zhiwei's purpose, he just wanted to consume Nanzhao's vitality, and he also had a soul-level weapon, with that weapon, it was not difficult to defeat Nanzhao who had no vitality.

At this time, Nan Zhao seemed to know his plan, retreated to the side to recover his vitality, and did not attack rashly.

Tang Zhiwei stood up, seemed to smile, his fat body took steps towards Nanzhao, and a long sword glowing with cold and cold light appeared in his hand, he danced a few times casually, only to see ice flowers appear in the air.

"Is this the soul-level high-grade weapon?" Qingji muttered, with envy in his eyes that could not be concealed.

The attraction of soul-level top-grade weapons is too great, if Tang Zhiwei didn't have this weapon this time, he wouldn't dare to challenge Nanzhao, who ranked third, which shows the importance of soul-level top-grade weapons.

Nan Zhao looked at Tang Zhiwei who was walking slowly, and there was an inexplicable trace of nervousness in his eyes, it seemed that the Horcrux had brought him a trace of danger.

"I bought this Extreme Frost Sword at a great price, so it's only fitting to use you to open the light."

After speaking, he raised his sword and slashed rudely at Nan Zhao, who obviously did not dare to block his edge and hurriedly dodged around.

Looking at Nan Zhao who was moving flexibly, Tang Zhiwei smiled, stepped on the ground, and suddenly the boots emitted a dazzling golden light, and his speed suddenly increased, and the sharp sword went straight to the throat of the edict.

Nan Zhao's expression froze, just now he was laughing at his slow speed in his heart, but now his speed is on par with his own.

Qingji's eyes widened, and he was speechless for a while, "How many good things does this kid have?"

chased and fled in the field, and soon Nanzhao was tired, and his speed gradually decreased, and Tang Zhiwei, on the other hand, saw that Nanzhao, who was slightly weak, not only did not slow down, but also accelerated a few points again.

Now you can see the importance of a soul-level weapon, Tang Zhiwei only needs to throw out a sword casually, Nanzhao must spend a certain amount of vitality to resist, but Tang Zhiwei does not have too much consumption, one or the other, Nanzhao soon fell into disadvantage.

"Damn" Nan Zhao scolded in a low voice, smashed the ice flower in front of him, and roared angrily, "You have the ability to take off your turtle shell, you and I have a fair fight, what kind of man is relying on some side doors." ”

Tang Zhiwei was stunned, and then laughed and sneered, "You have been beaten stupidly, don't you say whether I am a man or not, and you don't first look at what kind of cultivation you have, let me fight with you fairly?"

Nan Zhao was speechless, and he didn't know how to refute for a while, but his eyes became more and more cold.

Tang Zhiwei carried the Extreme Frost Sword on his shoulder, pursed his lips and looked at him with disdain.

"You forced me, originally this was reserved for the dragon remnant, since you are looking for death, then let you taste it first"

Nan Zhao took a step back, and there was a rumbling sound in his body, and then a crack cracked in the stone platform under his feet, and the crack spread like a spider web, and the entire stone platform seemed to be overwhelmed and shattered.

Qingji looked at the stone platform that was shattered into starlight, and his heart was extremely shocked, he had fought many battles on the stone platform, and naturally knew how strong the stone platform was, and now it was easily crushed by Nanzhao, which made him a little unable to believe the facts in front of him.

"This stone platform is also a weapon, but it is not used for combat, I didn't expect this little guy to have so much strength"

Jing Tian saw Qingji's abnormal state and explained to him with a smile.

Qingji nodded, now he is still only in the small Northern Regions, and he doesn't know how wonderful the outside world is, but he believes that he will definitely go out of the Northern Regions, resound throughout the continent, and become a world-strong man.

Looking at the imposing Nan Zhao, Tang Zhiwei's eyes finally had a hint of solemnity, and he hurriedly took out one piece of equipment after another in the spirit bracelet and put it on his body, as if he still felt uneasy, and took out a bunch of various shields and stood in front of him, he stood at the back, holding the Extreme Frost Sword in his hand, and he had a sense of security in his heart.

Nan Zhao smiled coldly and didn't stop him, in his opinion, everything was just a mayfly shaking the tree mantis arm as a car.

"Crushed Mountain Legs"

Nan Zhao burst into a shout, used his legs as a weapon, and brutally rushed into the shield in front of Tang Zhiwei.

Those shields were not ordinary, but they were as unbearable as tofu under Nanzhao's legs, and they all burst into pieces just by looking at them, but they were not useless, and the seemingly invincible moves still consumed some strength.

Tang Zhiwei nervously clenched the Extreme Frost Sword, looked at him approaching quickly, and slashed at him in a panic, but he still couldn't shake the Nanzhao who was moving forward, and in a hurry, he had to block the Extreme Frost Sword in front of him.

With a ding, the Extreme Frost Sword seemed to let out a soft groan, the sword body bent instantly, and Tang Zhiwei's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, but he refused to relax a little.

He staggered back a few dozen meters, and the Extreme Frost Sword could no longer bear it, so he had to put away his sword and use the armor on his body to resist.

Without the Extreme Frost Sword to resist, Tang Zhiwei retreated again, and the first layer of armor on his body appeared cracks, and finally shattered under his shocked gaze.

Now he only has the last layer of defense left, but fortunately, Nanzhao doesn't have much strength, and finally slowly stops after rowing back more than 100 meters.

Nan Zhao's face was as pale as paper as he looked at Tang Zhiwei in front of him, his eyes were full of incredulity, this blow was his strongest move, but it did not cause any substantial damage to the other party.

The strength was exhausted, and Nan Zhao knew that he had no intention of staying, so he hurriedly withdrew and was about to retreat.

Tang Zhiwei looked at him fiercely, and said angrily, "Kick and break so many good things in me, do you still want to leave?"

As he spoke, he grabbed his foot with one hand, and with the other, he took out the Extreme Frost Sword and slashed at him head.

Nan Zhao was shocked, and with the last trace of vitality, he finally broke free from his restraints, just stood up, and hurriedly raised his hand to admit defeat.

Some happened between the lightning and flint, and before everyone could react, they saw the scene of Nanzhao admitting defeat.

Seeing him admit defeat, Tang Zhiwei knew that he could no longer make a move, so he snorted dissatisfiedly, looked at the mess everywhere, and felt a touch of pride in his heart, after all, it was not in vain that he could defeat the third strong man on the Tenglong list.

Tang Zhiwei looked at the white dress on the viewing seat, and raised his head at her proudly, in exchange for her disdainful eyes.

Jiukun floated down the field, and said with a smile, "This time there is a lot of noise, the stone platform is broken, this time, Nanzhao fought against Tang Zhiwei, Tang Zhiwei won, and successfully climbed to the third place on the Tenglong list"

As soon as the words fell, there were bursts of whistles from the audience, shouting "Viagra is mighty, viagra is domineering"