Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Yin Zhiwei!" The crowd heard the name, the eyes could not help but tremble, many people trembled, the original person who spoke is Yin Zhiwei, no wonder so arrogant.

"Yin Zhiwei?" At this time, Nie Tian's gaze could not help but condense. This name he had heard before, remember very clearly.

Yin Zhiwei is a member of Lingyun Jiange, and he has been engaged to Qin Yang’s sister, Han Ling’s girl Qin Yue.

It is said that Yin Zhiwei was the first person in the sword and he was the twenty-ninth on the Tianjian Billboard.

Nie Tian saw that he was just over a hundred years old, similar to Han Ling, and he was able to enter the twenty-ninth place in the Tianjian Billboard at this age. He really left.

Especially compared with Han Ling, the gap between the two is indeed very large.

"It's him!" Han Ling's gaze shook a little. Although he had never seen Yin Zhiwei, he knew the relationship between the latter and Qin Yue. Seeing this person is so mad, his mood can be imagined.

"A group of ants!" Yin Zhiwei gaze sharply, glanced at the crowd with a scornful look, and shouted without hesitation, ready to turn and leave.

In his eyes, the swordsmen around him are not worthy of the name of the swordsman, and at most they are a group of ants and swordsmen.

It was so despised by Yin Zhiwei that everyone was angry, but they were afraid to speak out, and they could only hate and watch the back of the silver shirt.

Yin Zhiwei is mad, but he has the strength of madness, the strength of the ability has been very horrible, coupled with Lingyun Jiange behind, there are only a handful of people who dare to provoke him.

"To call everyone an ant, you have to over-exaggerate!" Just as Yin Zhiwei's figure left, a discordant sound sounded, and there was a sarcasm.

This voice is not big, but everyone's gaze is transferred to the past. The person who sees the opening is a middle-aged gray-sworded swordman. He holds a black epee in his hand and looks very powerful.

Nie Tian looked at the gray-skinned swordsman, the latter's strength is not weak, it is actually the five emperors of the Emperor of Heaven, the realm of the intermediate sword.

"Well?" Yin Zhiwei's gaze sank, and then turned around, looking at the gray-sworded sword with a sullen look, sneer: "The ants, say what you just said."

"What about repeating it again?" The gray-skinned swordsman was quite **** and said: "You regard all the swordsmen in the field as ants. Isn't it over-exaggerated? Don't think that you are leaning against the big tree of Lingyun Jiange. No one dares to touch you. Here is the city of heaven, and you are so powerful that you can't reach here."

When the crowd listened to the words of the gray-sworded swordsmen, they nodded, and Yin Zhiwei slammed Zhang too, which aroused public anger.

"Is it?" However, Yin Zhiwei did not care about the reaction of others. He stared at the gray-sworded sword with a cold eye. The terrible killing spread in the space. Some people felt a suffocating oppression at the place. .

"Looking for death!" Turbulently, Yin Zhiwei's figure moved, and immediately smothered the sword and screamed out. It was actually a silvery human figure in the air, like a ghost.

"Hey!" The void trembled a little, and after a muffled sound, the figure of the gray-skinned sword flew out, and after landing, it became a headless body!

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Everyone still didn't understand what was going on. The Grey Swordsman had already broken his head and died.

What is even more strange is that the gray sword swordsman's head, the flow is not the red blood, but the silver blood Y, as if his blood Y was contaminated by the silver sword, turned into silver white!

Yin Zhiwei’s sword is coming to an extreme, ruthlessly chilling, making everyone feel unprepared.

No one thought that Yin Zhiwei would kill people in the eyes of the public, and no one thought that his sword was so strange.

"Silver Soul Sword!" Nie Tian saw this scene on the side, his eyes could not help but tremble, he recognized, Yin Zhiwei released the silver soul sword meaning, Lingyun Jiange silver family's blood sword!

Silver soul swordsmanship, a sword shot, and instantly kill a heavenly five strong, it is terrible!

"This person's silver soul sword is very unique. It seems to have produced some kind of alienation. It is even more strange than the silver soul sword of the silver city." Nie Tian said secretly, he felt that Yin Zhiwei's silver soul sword and ordinary The spirit of the silver soul is different, more violent and more powerful.

The silver city is the owner of Lingyun Jiange, and Nie Tianzeng has handed over this person. With the arrogance of the three styles, he has a slight advantage.

The appearance of Yin Zhiwei and the silver city are somewhat similar and should be their sons.

Yin Zhiwei is not very old. Although he is over 100 years old, he is very young to the military. At this age, I can cultivate such a terrible silver soul sword, and Yin Zhiwei’s kendo talent is truly amazing.

"蝼 蝼!" Yin Zhiwei glanced coldly at the body on the ground, scorned and said: "This is the end of the mouth!"

After that, Yin Zhiwei swept away all the people and said: "I tell you, I don't need any big trees to support my Yin Zhiwei. If anyone can't understand my practice, even if I say it, this person is example!"

The cold voice fell, everyone was stunned, and the scene was dead and there was no sound.

Yin Zhiwei and the gray-sworded sword can kill a sword. The strength of other people is basically not as good as the gray-sworded sword. Where dare to show a little dissatisfaction.

"A group of ants! There is no courage to speak, let you enter the ancient swords, is simply an insult to the sword!" Yin Zhiwei saw that everyone did not speak, can not help but more mad, sneer again and again.

Nie Tian saw a slight frown on the side, but did not do it.

The strength of Yin Zhiwei is the Seventh Emperor of Heaven, and the strength of Kendo has reached the highest level of the sword. It is the top swordsman.

If Nie Tian took the shot and did not know how to defeat the latter, the most important thing is that he did not want to reveal his identity.

Violent and brutal such as Yin Zhiwei, if they enter the restricted field, they will definitely kill and kill one.

Nie Tian estimates that the swordsman who participated in the martial arts struggle, few people's strength can compete with Yin Zhiwei.

Yin Zhiwei is the twenty-ninth person on the Tianjian Fengyun list. Apart from those old monsters that have been hidden for a long time, it is almost the twenty-ninth swordsman of the Heavenly Kendo. Such strength is indeed tricky.

Like Mo Qiang Jiu Qiansheng, these people, of course, do not bother to participate in any kendo battle, so there are very few people who can overcome Yin Zhiwei among the martial arts.

Putting Yin Zhiwei into the forbidden field is simply putting a killer.

Among the heavens, swordsmen like Yin Zhiwei don’t know how many.

Thinking of this, Nie Tian could not help but shook his head slightly. It seems that this time the kendo battle is destined to be a **** hurricane.

"Two uncles!" And at this time, a clear voice suddenly sounded, and then a figure rushed out from the crowd, actually a fifteen or six-year-old boy.

When the teenager saw the body on the ground, and the head that rolled down the ground, the whole man suddenly became angry and snarled: "Wang Ba Gu, who killed my uncle?"