Heavenly Monarch of All Times

The lean middle-aged man came over and his face was Shen. He looked at Han Ling’s gaze with deep contempt, as if the latter was not his younger brother but his enemy.

"Pu Feifan, this is your master brother?" Nie Tian looked at the expression of the lean middle-aged man, could not help but frown, asked Pu Feifan.

"Yeah. He is our master brother, Liu Yuyu." Pu Feifan nodded and responded, it seems that he did not have much affection for this master.

"Master brother." Han Ling saw Liu Yuyu coming over, nodded slightly, and shouted.

In any case, the other party is always a brother, the minimum respect is still there.

"Han Ling, the teacher let you come to the wild city, is to let you come to experience, but not let you lose sight!" Liu Yuyu cold look at Han Ling, sinking open, a look of contempt and contempt.

"Master, what do you mean by this?" Han Ling looked up slightly, even if the other is his brother, can not say him.

"What do you mean?" Liu Yuyu looked low and said: "You sent a life-and-death battle to Qin Yang. Isn't it a shameful eye? The face of the teacher's door makes you lose it! I really don't understand why the teacher will let you Come to the wilderness mountain?"

Nie Tian brows up, and Liu Yuyu is saying that Han Ling had a life-long battle with Qin Yang.

The news was really fast, Nie Tian and others just came out from the Tianrui Restaurant, Liu Yuyu knew.

In fact, it is not surprising that such a thing, after a good person said, one pass and ten hundred pass, the swordsman of the entire Tianhuang City knows.

"Master, this is my own business, it has nothing to do with the teacher!" Han Ling said with a anger, but still calmly said.

"You still have a good time to say that it has nothing to do with the teacher's door?" Liu Yuyu raised a smile and said coldly: "If you die in the hands of Qin Yang, the swordsman of the entire sword world will think that the teacher's disciples can't beat the sword sea. Man, isn't this discrediting the teacher's face?"

"I······" Han Ling’s chest was blocked, and the grievances of his heart could not be vented. It was a moment that I did not know how to defend.

He and Qin Yang had a battle. If they lost, they were indeed detrimental to Mo Qiang’s reputation.

"Master, you can't say Korean brother." At this time, Pu Feifan had already disappeared and said: "You are a master, Han brother is humiliated, you only know to blame him, never thought about it. Revenge for him, is this a master should do?"

Pu Feifan is not very old, but these words are said to be loud and sound.

If Liu Yuyu really cares about the reputation of the teacher, then he will defeat Qinyang and restore his reputation.

He only knows to blame Han Ling. What kind of master is this?

Qin Yang humiliated Han Ling, Mo Qianxi's identity is different, it is the predecessor of Kendo, of course, it is impossible to start with Qin Yang, but Liu Yuyu and Qin Yang are the swordsmen of their peers. Why can't they shoot for Han Ling?

Nie Tian saw that Liu Yuyu's strength is also the Sixth Emperor of Heaven, and it is also the realm of the intermediate sword, and the same strength as Qin Yang, why not dare to fight the latter?

"Pu Feifan, how do you talk to me?" Liu Yuyu was stimulated by Pu Feifan, and suddenly his face turned red, and then his cold eyes stared at the latter, cold and cold: "I am your master, You must respect me. You are following the waste of Han Ling every day. When you grow up, what is the future? It is not like him, it is a waste, and even a woman who loves it can’t!”

"Liu Yuyu, I don't want you to say that Han Ling's brother!" Pu Feifan's eyes sank, directly angered, screaming at Liu Yuyu.

In his mind, Han Ling is more like a brother than all other brothers!

"Pu Feifan, are you going to reverse it?" Liu Yuyu noticed the anger in Pu Feifan's eyes and said: "You dare to marry me! This is no honor. I am a master, I will teach the teacher today. You! Give me a break!"

The violent roar, Liu Yuyu released a huge oppressive momentum, directly covering the past.

"Don't!" Han Ling noticed that it was not good, and then screamed.

Even if Pu Feifan is only a child, but in the face of so many people, it is also a blow to his kendo will.

As a master brother, Liu Yuyu can give him a kneel, but definitely not in this situation.

"Enough!" At this moment, a roar sounded, Nie Tian suddenly took a step, the whole body of the sword surged, such as smashing the Yuan, directly breaking Liu Yuyu's momentum oppression.

"Well?" Liu Yuyu's gaze shivered slightly, and he was shocked by the momentum. He couldn't help but step back and his face was extremely embarrassing.

"You, who are you?" Liu Yuyu stabilized his body and looked at Nie Tian's gaze with strong taboos. Just a moment ago, he actually felt a terrible momentum rising and made him feel terrible. Threat.

When he felt that Nie Tian’s strength was only the four Emperors, he was even more panicked.

It is really strange that a four-armed warrior of the Emperor of Heaven not only broke his imposing pressure, but directly shocked him back.

"Han Ling, let's go." Nie Tian did not pay attention to Liu Yuyu, glanced at the people around him, turned and prepared to leave.

He doesn't want to continue to entangle, it only makes people laugh.

Liu Yuyu is a disciple of Mo Qianxi. Nie Tian certainly cannot kill him, but this person makes him very angry and too lazy to pay attention.

"Yeah." Han Ling nodded slightly and was about to leave.

After all, Liu Yuyu was a master. He said that Han Ling did not hear it.

The three turned directly and left.

"Bastard!" Seeing that Nie Tian did not care about himself from beginning to end, Liu Yuyu felt a huge insult, and suddenly screamed, the whole body of the sword broke out, directly condensed into a fierce sword, and went to Nie Tian.

The streets of the Heavenly Deity are very wide, and are hundreds of meters wide, allowing the warriors to fight.

Liu Yuyu hit a sword, the horror sword of nearly a kilometer appeared, the ground blue slate directly collapsed, the crowd felt the terrible sword spurt out, and quickly spread to both sides.

"Be careful!" Han Ling felt the cold wind behind him, and could not help but scream, he did not expect that Liu Yuyu would actually shoot at the same door.

"Yeah?" Nie Tian brows tightly, the body's blood is surging, and his face Y is so heart-wrenching.

He didn't want to care about Liu Yuyu, but the latter was too much, and he shot in public.

I really don't understand, how can I accept such a confused disciple when Mo Qianxi Ying Ming I?

"Kid, since you don't know each other, then I will give you a lesson on behalf of Mo Qiang!" Nie Tian's heart suddenly sinks, cold and cold, then the body sprouts out of the sword, turned and stabbed a sword, a clear sword The cymbal rang and the void shivered.

The rolling swords roared out, and the terrible swords appeared in the air, fiercely saved.

For a moment, the terrible sword power broke out, destroying the raging power and bursting directly to destroy another sword.

"Boom!" At the moment when Nie Tian’s figure turned, Jianying fell just a few meters above Liu’s head.

If he goes down again, he will be able to crush Liu Yuyu directly!