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Boom..., the stick shadow and the palm aura collided with each other, and with a roar, the palm aura was blown by a stick. Similarly, the stick shadow was also shattered under the powerful palm aura. The fat man in gold and the strong man in golden armor were evenly matched.

The two of them retreated and looked at each other incredible. They were the same in their understanding. They could solve each other in one go, but things went against their wishes. Neither of them solved the other party, but instead they were equally matched.

The two of them were evenly matched. The terrifying vibration caused by the collision of the stick shadow and the qi was transmitted. Everyone within dozens of meters around were instantly washed away, and the strong fluctuations exploded, and they were blown to pieces, screaming everywhere.

"Come again..." Fatty Jin's eyes lit up, and the excitement of meeting opponents suddenly arose. He didn't care about anything else at all. He rushed towards the strong man with a long stick in his hand.

"Hmph..." The strong man in golden armor was not willing to be outdone, and rushed over and fought with Fatty Jin to the point where everything happened. His palm shadow flew and his stick shadow roared, and the fight was hard to distinguish.

The two of them fought hard, but they suffered the people around them. Whether it was the palm of the sword or the stick shadow, they were all manifestations of the power of Tao, and they were not able to bear it at all. They died when they were next to each other and were injured when they touched. There was nothing else in the battle between the two. The people around them were suffering and injured countless people by accident. They retreated again and again, and they did not dare to get close to the two people in the battle.

"I didn't expect that there were such people around Nalan Mufeng. He showed such power with his fists and feet, and even the supreme formation could not suppress this power. Fatty Jin was also not to be underestimated. Power entering the Tao and showing such powerful combat power can almost sweep away except those hidden strong men." Tang Tian said in his heart when he saw this scene. His eyes were full of brilliant colors. People like them must have many people in the supreme tomb. They were only really displayed, but now there are only the two of them. It is conceivable how dazzling such a battle is.

"What? How is this possible? The Eighth Princess actually has a strong man who has entered the first lens in her hand. How is this possible?" Nalan Mufeng said gritting his teeth as if he had swallowed a fly. He originally wanted to lure the other party over and slaughter him with one master around him. Unexpectedly, the other party could fight with the hidden masters under his command to make it difficult to distinguish, and now he miscalculated.

"Huh? That fat man actually has such ability, I'm out of my mind." The Eighth Princess in the distance looked at Fat Man Jin in the battle and said in her heart. She didn't know what she was thinking of writing.

Similarly, too many tellers hidden in the crowd also saw this scene, and their personal thoughts were different, but none of them were shown.

"Kill, capture Nalan Mufeng..." The silver spear boy in the battle just glanced lightly and shouted suddenly.

He himself was a master who entered the first shot of the gun. He didn't think there was anything strange about this scene. He was hiding his weakness. He didn't show it. He could have done this or even stronger if he had done it. He ignored it.

At this time, they were almost approaching Nalan Mufeng, and the next step was to capture Nalan Mufeng to resolve the crisis.

The young man with silver spear rose up, and the spear in his hand bloomed like a pear blossom. The tip of the gun flew up, and the hissing sound was a scattered figure within three feet of his body, all of which were pierced through his throat and flew out with one shot.

The silver spear was like a dragon and rushed straight towards Nalan Mufeng. His appearance at this moment was no different from the legendary white horse silver spear Zhao Zilong who broke into the enemy. It was just that a white horse was missing.

"Don't hurt the fourth prince..." A roar sounded, and a golden-armored soldier jumped out from behind Nalan Mufeng, holding a red spear and blocked the silver spear boy. The spear in his hand shook, and like a meteor, a red light and shadow struck the silver spear boy.

"Another strong man entering the dolphin? Guns? Fire Guns"? The silver gun boy talked differently. The silver spear in his hand passed by like a snow-white meteor. A dazzling gun shadow blasted out, and the energy filled it, shattering the surrounding golden armored soldiers. The silver spear directly took the golden armored boy holding a fiery red spear.

"What? There is such a master around Nalan Mufeng? He is worthy of being the fourth prince of a huge empire. There are many masters around him. I'm afraid there are more than these around him. He must fight quickly," Tang Tian thought in his heart.

However, before Tang Tian could take action, a black figure rushed out instantly, and a dazzling light lit up. The captain of their third brigade, holding a thin sword in his hand, stabbed out with a sword. In the hissing sound, a white sword shadow stabbed at Nalan Mufeng.

These sword shadows are extremely cold. Wherever they pass, you can clearly see that the air is frozen out of frost. It is either the sword light transformed from the vitality, or the sword energy. The extremely cold sword energy, and even the sword energy affects the power of the Tao, producing the frozen cold effect. How is this possible?

"Sword, another sword, this person has entered the first mirror of the sword, which is comparable to me. If my sword art is called the killing sword art, then he can become the frozen sword art. Crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and no one who enters the Supreme Tomb is underestimated." Tang Tian narrowed his eyes and said in his heart.

But this was not over. Before the captain could approach Nalan Mufeng, a person jumped out from behind him again, holding a black sword and swinging it out with one sword. A black sword energy splashed, and the sword energy looked extremely evil and made people frightened.

The black sword energy and the white sword energy met, and the hissing sounds canceled out each other, and no one took advantage of it.

"The first mirror of the sword path? What kind of sword energy is this?" The captain stood among the fighting army, and the white sword in his hand trembled, squinted his eyes and looked at the other party in a deep voice.

"It turns out it was you. It's rumored that there was a Frost Sword Lord in Yasukuni. I'm afraid that he would be talking about you. When I saw you today, it was really extraordinary." The other party, the golden-armored swordsman held a black sword and said, "He said to the captain."

"Do you recognize me? Oh? It's you. I've heard of it. You probably should be the one who gave the evil sword in the country of Wu." The captain said with a narrowed eyes, extremely alert.

Both of them are young geniuses and have a huge reputation in their respective fields. This time, they actually met here.

"It's me, today, it's up to you, your ice sword, or my evil sword to kill you..." The golden-armored swordsman Zhan Yan smiled, and the black long sword in his hand moved, and rushed towards the captain with a swish.

The two fought together, and the black and white sword energy was scattered, and they were hard to distinguish, and no one got much advantage.

"How many masters are there around Nalan Mufeng? No, you must take him down as soon as possible, and Chile changes." Tang Tian frowned, glanced at the people in the battle casually, and decided not to wait any longer. He waved the black sword in his hand, and his sword body floated, tearing the throats of several golden-armored soldiers to pieces, and directly rushed towards Nalan Mufeng.

"Rareless, just because of you, a person who has not even entered the first lens of the swordsmanship, wants to hurt His Highness the Fourth Prince." A disdainful voice sounded behind Nalan Mufeng, and a young man in his golden armor stood up again, with a red sword in his hand extremely dazzling.

"Is another person who entered the sword path? Why are there any more?" Tang Tian's heart was slightly sank, but he did not retreat at all and killed him with one sword.

"Looking for death..." The other party was furious, and the sword in his hand was shocked. With a buzzing sound, a red sword energy shot over. The sword energy was invincible, not to mention that it was burning and positive? This red sword energy was slashed on a person. Not to mention tearing the body apart with a sword, it could cause burning damage to the torn wound. This positive damage is the breath of Tao, and the vitality cannot be removed at all. Either use special elixirs to heal the wound or can only be killed by this magical power.

"The first mirror of swordsmanship? Burning and killing sword energy"? Tang Tian raised his eyebrows, handed out the long sword in his hand, and with a soothing sound, an invisible sword energy slashed out. In the sword energy, the aura that killed everything was not emitted.

Buzz..., the two sword lights met, and a trembling sound, and the red sword energy suddenly shattered. On the other hand, his eyes raked and he wanted to say something, but his whole person was torn in half with a thud!

With one sword, Tang Tian killed a strong man with the same swordsman's first mirror, and the opponent's swordsmanship cultivation is not weaker than him.

Why does this effect occur? Although the two of them have the same sword realm, Tang Tian’s Sword Qi is integrated into the Sword Qi’s Sword Qi, which is the three-level secret of the Sword Qi, which is fast and heavy. The sword Qi is not only fast, but also vibrates at an extremely fast frequency. In addition, the sword Qi is extremely heavy, which suddenly shatters the opponent’s sword energy. The Sword Qi quickly slashes by, first exterminates the opponent’s vitality, and then tear it into two halves.

Fighting, life and death are only in a moment, the other party dies like this, and a strong man in the first mirror of the swordsmanship died like this!

"What"? Nalan Mufeng was stunned and looked at the battle in several other directions. Looking at Tang Tian again, he didn't expect that Tang Tian actually killed a master whom he had slayed with one sword. Who is this? How could he be so powerful?

"Die..." Tang Tian narrowed his eyes, and the black sword pointed directly at Nalan Mufeng's throat, killing him as fast as lightning.

"Random...", the two words exploded, not just one sound, but two consecutive sounds. Two golden armored men jumped out from behind Nalan Mufeng, one holding a spear and the other holding a long sword, and rushed towards Tang Tian.

"There are two powerful men who have entered the Tao, and they are still two? How is this possible? Nalan Mufeng, the Fourth Prince of Wu Kingdom, how many masters are there around him?" Tang Tian thought in his heart.

The other party is the fourth prince of the Wu Kingdom, and his status is extremely respectful. How could he not have strong guards around him?
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