Valkyrie Bloodline

Chapter 4810: Heavenly! One sword!

Wang Nanshan!

Eighteen of the strongest true biography!

At this moment, step by step, he walked down from his seat.

Every step is as if stepping on the beat of everyone's heartbeat, and the momentum is compelling, as if it makes people feel that what they have to face is not a genius of the disciple generation, but a lofty palace master.

Including those deputy hall masters, and even many hall masters, their faces became a little dignified.

"The descendants of Doushen Temple are still so powerful."

"With the power to overwhelm the people, the fire is perfect, there is no need for hands in this battle."

Even the powerhouses at the Palace Master level are so convinced, there is no doubt that their evaluation of Wangnanshan has exceeded the scope of ordinary true disciples.

In fact, it is true!

The other true disciples sighed, are they unwilling?

No, in fact, just like Raymond, they have also challenged Wangnanshan, but without exception, they have lost.

No one can even force Wang Nanshan to go all out. Everyone is a true disciple, but they seem to be people from two worlds.

The gap is too big.

"Who can't challenge anyone, it just happens to look at Nanshan!"

"It's a pity, but only in this way can the people in the Shenwu Temple be sober and sober. This Medicine King Palace is like a cloud hiding a dragon and a tiger. It is not only their Shenwu Temple that has monsters."

The remaining true biography disciples are all fortunate, if they are challenged, they will yell at them if they can't.

But now it is Wang Nanshan, and they have some expectation and joy.

It was true that the three true disciples were defeated, almost eclipsing them with the aura of invincibility.

They looked at the goddess Xuanyang with a trace of sympathy in their eyes.

"At most one move."

One of them whispered, not because he looked down on Xuanyang Tiannv, but because they had been in Wang Nanshan's hands, and there were few people who could survive the three moves.

In the crowd, Raymond hesitated for a while, then smiled bitterly, "At the beginning I supported the defeat of seven strokes in front of him, and the Eucharist was broken. If it is now, it will be less than ten strokes at most."

In the past, he was also known as one of the top three among the eighteen true disciples!

Hope Nanshan is different.

Although Wu Muhua was not worried, she still asked with interest, "Do you respect him so much?"

"This is not admiration, but fact!"

Yueyang shook his head, her expression extremely complicated.

Raymond smiled even more bitterly, "The truth is that the top spot, countless thousands of years, has been able to win this honor, only a handful, and he Wang Nanshan is one of them!"

Wen has no first, Wu has no second!

However, in many cases, it is not so easy to distinguish a superior from the other.

Especially the eighteen true biography, each is a peerless genius, the difference in strength between each other is actually very small, it is difficult to fully crush!

Someone happened to do it, and Wang Nanshan was one of them.

Everyone felt that Xuanyang Tiannv's care was big.

Do not!

It should be said to be ignorance!

Including several elders on stage, also sighed.

"Dare to challenge me, courage is commendable, since you are a woman, I can be merciful."

Wang Nanshan stepped from the true transmission seat to the arena.

It seems that there are invisible steps under his feet. The average person is not qualified to end in such a pretending way, and only the top spot in the truth can have such confidence.

In everyone's eyes, Wangnanshan should be like this!

When he finished speaking, standing behind his back with one hand, everyone was shocked.

"I have one hand, enough."

Pretend!

Seeing Wang Nanshan's move, although everyone knows that he deliberately pretended to be forced, they have this capital! What can they do?

Especially people who are familiar with Wang Nanshan's character, know that his temper is like this by nature, you have to take it.

"really?"

Xuanyang Tiannv doesn't want to talk nonsense with him, even if Wang Nanshan's breathless way of appearance makes countless Yaowang Palace female disciples full of peach blossoms, but in her eyes it looks so tasteless.

Like a clown.

Only then did she discover that although Li Ye also likes to pretend, they have different styles of pretending.

Li Ye's kind of slack, people can't wait to bite him! Only hate to solve the heart!

But the person in front of her made her feel like laughing.

"a man of his words!"

Wang Nanshan's extremely confident smile made people feel the pride of his heart.

But no one thinks he is entrusted, because this is Wangnanshan! This is the man who overwhelms all the true disciples and sits firmly on the top spot!

Including many deputy hall masters, they all smiled bitterly, because they were all defeated by the junior Wang Nanshan.

"watch out!"

Huh!

Xuanyang Tiannv was not polite, and she made a move almost the moment Wang Nanshan nodded her head!

Everyone was stunned, they really didn't expect such a delicate woman to make such a fierce and decisive action!

However, Wang Nanshan didn't panic, as if he had expected it and didn't care at all, he patted it casually.

Shattered!

It was as if the surrounding world was completely broken under the pat of his own hands.

The goddess Xuanyang seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, and was even more squeezed by the self-repair of the broken world.

"It's still strong, Wang Nanshan seems to be merciful, and he should use up to five success forces."

A true disciple whispered upon seeing this.

50%!

And only with one hand!

This kind of self-confidence can almost be regarded as completely despising people's performance, because only the victory is in hand, and the opponent can be crushed to do so freely.

"The winner is divided!"

"ended!"

All those who saw this scene sighed.

There was a slight smile on the face of the Lord of the Fighting God Hall. After all, this was the heir of the Temple of the Fighting God, and the disciple who inherited the position of the Lord of the Fighting God Temple.

But the next moment, his expression froze.

Huh huh!

It was almost a tricky sword light that appeared directly from the broken void.

Wang Nanshan's eyes condensed, and a trace of surprise passed.

In his eyes, the victory or defeat was already divided, but he didn't expect that Xuanyang Heavenly Girl could actually resist. But this didn't irritate him, on the contrary, it deepened the sense of expectation in his eyes.

"Interesting, in that case, let's see if you can withstand my second move."

Not in a hurry, Wang Nanshan's figure swayed slightly, avoiding these sword lights.

However, when he was about to make his second shot, something suddenly happened.

Tear it!

The robe on his body was cut a few times, although he was not injured, but Wang Nanshan's face suddenly turned a little green.

Everyone also saw this scene, they almost couldn't believe their eyes.

boom!

Right now!

The broken world around it turned into a hurricane vortex! Countless space debris turbulence have been involved in a powerful atmosphere.

Then it broke out!

Amazing! A lore!

Even Hall Master Qingfeng and others couldn't help but move! Because of the breath revealed by this sword, they all sting faintly!

"Tian Jue! One sword!" Doushen Hall master's eyes burst out with terrible light! Word by word!

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