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Nan Feng said with a smile, there is a sense of pride in his words, after all, the name of Tianjian Palace is very loud in the world, so Feng thinks that if the other party knows his identity, it must be difficult to retreat.

Therefore, when the words of the south wind immediately caused a commotion, in addition to the two sides, there were many Mingcheng forces, and the appearance was changing.

"That is to say, if I hit Tianjia hard, it will represent the enemy of Tianjian Palace?"

Bai Cheng smiled, praying with white fingers, his eyes staring at the south wind slightly calmly, as if he was not afraid of appearances.

Nan Feng frowned slightly, and said, "Don't be obsessive-compulsive, you have no hatred for this illusory family, why are you making trouble for temporary fame and fortune?"

"Now is not the time for you to comment." Bai Cheng failed to stand up, even in the face of the disciples of Narita Baojian Palace, the most outstanding boulder of the right way, and was not moved.

"My lord, such a choice is not a joke, nor is it a moment of remorse, nor will it bring down your own reputation." Under the light of the south wind, no one could hear the anger and hidden threat in his voice.

As a great disciple of Chengtianjian Palace, Li Nanfeng has always been admired by people. When did he eat (caej) this kind of ghost?

He said: "Everything is up to everyone to decide." "If you say that, you will really retreat from the position of the sword palace in the sky." Bai Cheng raised his eyes and said.

Looking at a calm face of honor in the sky and an angry south wind, Bai Cheng's pupils appeared in a deep purple light, a hair without wind, "You two are the strongest people here. , that is the hand of the bar. 35

All in all, everyone was surprised!

Bai Cheng actually wants the power of one person to occupy the honor of Tianxiang's family, Datian, and Li Nanfeng, the eldest disciple of Narita Sword Palace!

Countless gazes meet in the sky and under the sharp southerly wind, this face stares pitifully at the negative hand and the waveless Bai Cheng, with intense anger in his eyes. (applaud)

"Arrogant guy, who do you think you are, you are not qualified to fight with Brother Li."

After the south wind passed, a young man walked out, pointing at Bai Cheng and drinking angrily, the moment he walked out, the sword box behind him was sacrificed.

But just as his voice dropped, a purple shadow appeared in front of him like a ghost, with five fingers and a knife in his hand.

The firm chin was slightly raised, and the two fierce eyes looked straight at the past, and the hearts of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Palace jumped in horror.

Holding a blue fairy sword in his hand, this sword is very slender, the blade exudes a light blue light, and shouts with the real god: "Crazy suffering and death!

Then Mingjian was straight in the past, while Zixu was the purple light in the palm of his hand, going directly to the past when the immortal sword split.

Although the disciple of Narita Precious Sword Palace was so scared that he was about to come out of the sword, he couldn't help laughing, but if he could block the sword with his hand, it would be too low to see him.

"Be careful, brother!" At this moment, the south wind whistled, its shape gleaming, and as soon as it flashed to Zixu's side, it came out violently.

Cold and awesome air at your fingertips. He pointed at Zi Xu's forehead mercilessly.

Seeing Li Nanfeng's identity, Bai Cheng's eyes are also a little cold, that is, his figure is in front of the south wind, which is also pointed out.