In mid-air, there stood a man standing tall, holding a long sword and flashing cold light. He was wearing a blue robe, his eyes were slightly focused, and the huge aura on his body was not hidden at all.
"Nantao!"
Zhou Meng couldn't help but exclaimed. He never thought that the person who saved him would be Nantao, a man who only met him once, but because of him, he entered the entry-level Sword Intent.
Today's Nantao exudes an awe-inspiring aura that is incomparable to that of the past. In just a few days, the King of Swords on Sword South Peak has actually broken through to the spiritual realm.
"Nantao, you actually broke through to the spiritual realm!" Li Longming, who was standing opposite Nantao in mid-air, said in shock, when did it become so easy to break through to the spiritual realm?
Nantao smiled coldly: "What's wrong with my breakthrough? Isn't it possible? I just want to keep a low profile, unlike some people who announce their breakthrough to the spiritual realm in a high profile, but now I am slapped in the face by my brother. Doesn't this feel good?
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Hiss, when everyone heard this, they all took a breath of cold air. When did Nantao become brothers with Zhou Meng? Who is this guy? How come his brothers are all monsters, geniuses and stunningly beautiful people.
"Nantao, is it possible that you want to stop me?" Upon hearing this, Li Longming's eyes widened, murderous intent emerged again, and the long sword in his hand buzzed, exuding a shocking sword intent.
It's a pity that Nantao has also entered the entry-level swordsmanship. He is not affected at all. On the contrary, it arouses the hostility in his heart: "Hey, Li Longming, I admit that you are a genius. You have the Tears of the Sword Spirit.
It's wonderful, but I, Nantao, am not a loser. Want to touch my brother? I'll give you a word, and there's no way!"
The words were so perfect that Zhou Meng was very touched. What is a friend? This is a friend, yes, a brother. They met each other on a first-hand basis. Just because he made him enter the entry-level Sword Intent, he dared to use his seven-foot body.
, standing in front of him, brazenly facing the advanced Li Longming, this feeling was firmly imprinted in Zhou Meng's heart.
"I just made a breakthrough, yet I dare to talk nonsense and seek death!" Li Longming moved his steps, and his whole body was like flowing clouds and flowing water. He crossed the distance and came to Nantao in the blink of an eye. He swung out his sword, and sword lights shot out in all directions in an instant, making it cold and cold.
The breath filled the entire field.
Nantao smiled ferociously, swung his sword to meet them, and the two figures directly fought together. The sword lights continuously burst out and collided in the sky and the earth, making everyone around them feel cold.
"Li Longming is indeed very strong." Zhou Meng took a deep breath. Although he was an opponent, he had to accept the fact that it was a fluke that he could hit the third punch of the Seven Broken Fists between life and death. And Li Longming's current battle with Nantao
, and also suppressed Nantao firmly.
"Canglong goes out to sea!"
Phew, a ray of sword light suddenly roared out from Nantao's long sword, and turned into a giant dragon in mid-air. It opened its teeth and claws, and all the dragon scales on its body stood up, reflecting the cold light.
"Humph, you're just a fool. If you dare to compete with me in swordsmanship, I think you're tired of living!" Li Longming said disdainfully, waving the sword rapidly in his hand.
"The sword destroys the blue dragon!"
Boom, the sword light was like a roaring giant wave, as if it was being beaten from the sea. It was coming with such force that it was about to swallow up the southern waves. The sword light filled the sky, covering up the remaining sunset in the western sky.
boom.
The air waves rolled and scattered like ripples, and ravines appeared on the ground. With the two people as the center, no disciple dared to stand within five meters. The entire area became a world of swords.
"Nantao, get back, I'll spare your life!" Li Longming's eyes flashed, he raised his sword and pointed it straight at Nantao's body, roaring arrogantly, Zhou Meng was behind him, and he urgently needed to kill Zhou Meng to vent his hatred.
Nantao's face was solemn. He had just fought hard with the sword, but actually he stopped because of failure. The huge sword power shook his internal organs, but the pride in Nantao's heart was aroused by Li Longming: "Kill me? Li Longming
, who are you? You actually threatened to kill me? Do you really think you are someone?"
Boom, Nantao's figure rushed out quickly, stabbed out with a sword, and a sword light seemed to tear the world apart. The sword light came to Li Longming's side in the blink of an eye.
"Nantao, if that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Li Longming actually dared to call himself me, and the long sword in his hand suddenly cut out a dazzling sword light.
Bang, the two sword lights collided and dissipated directly between the sky and the earth. Li Longming was so powerful that he rushed towards Nantao again, and the two of them collided directly.
He raised his hand and saw the light of the sword. The two of them were fighting inseparably. The arrogance and anger in Nantao's heart were all aroused. A desperate fight actually forced Li Longming to retreat continuously.
"Nantao is no match for him." Zhou Meng took a deep breath and kept thinking in his mind. Logically speaking, the palace should know about such a big thing happening here, but why didn't anyone come forward to stop him? Could it be because he was just an outsider?
Disciple, cannot be compared with the inner disciples?
Zhou Meng has recovered some strength in his body. With his abnormal physique, he has a recovery speed that ordinary people cannot imagine. However, at this time, his mind is filled with constant thoughts.
"A shocking stab!"
In mid-air, a sword light suddenly lit up, like a shooting star, and directly hit Nantao's chest. A cloud of blood mist sprayed directly into the mid-air, rendering it like a blood flower.
Nantao retreated continuously, his face a little pale, and he gritted his teeth and covered his chest: "Li Longming, come, let's fight again!"
"Nantao, you are still trying to show off, okay, I will destroy you directly and see who can stop me!" Li Longming smiled solemnly, with a look of disdain in his eyes.
Phew, the two figures were fighting together again. Zhou Meng was helped by Qi Fei to stand up and took a deep breath: "Li Longming, if you want to kill me, just come. If you dare to hurt Nantao again,
If not, I will bring Senior Brother Yuntong here and blast you to pieces. I will keep my word!"
As soon as the word Yuntong came out, Nantao and Li Longming suddenly separated. These two words represented the pinnacle of the spiritual realm experts in the Eastern Region and the leaders of the younger generation of Jiutian Taiqing Palace.
"Zhou Meng, you want me to kill you?" Li Longming was a little confused as to what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
Zhou Meng nodded, and then looked at Nantao: "Senior brother Nantao, don't fight with him anymore. I, Zhou Meng, thank you. If I don't die, if you have anything to do in the future, just tell me."
After a pause, Zhou Meng looked at the sky: "I know that you can all see everything that happens here. If you don't take action, does it mean that the status of the outer disciples cannot be compared with the inner disciples? Right?
Does it mean that there are strong men in the palace who can defeat everything? Well, I, Zhou Mengruo, am just a small Bone Realm warrior, but I am also a disciple of Jiutian Taiqing Palace!"
"This is not a life and death arena. Once you enter the arena, life or death depends on fate! Li Longming is strong, but can he violate the rules in the palace not to harm his fellow disciples?"
"I don't accept it!"
Zhou Meng roared crazily, his eyes full of anger.
Li Longming shook his head: "Trash, this world is based on strength. You talk too much. You will die!"
"No!"
Qi Fei and Nan Tao both exclaimed, but it was too late. Li Longming's figure had already arrived at Zhou Meng's side.
Whoa, the sword was swung out, and the sword light burst out with murderous intent. In the sky, there seemed to be a sigh, perhaps sighing that Zhou Meng was about to die.
Zhou Meng, on the other hand, was staring at the sword that was thrust out rapidly in front of him, as if he wanted to imprint Li Longming's figure in his mind. When it came, he would be peeling and cramping, and they would be irreconcilable!
ps: Brothers, Xiongqiah, collection and recommendation are too bleak, please give me some help!