Heavenly Monarch of All Times

On the high-altitude red carpet, Tang Yan's eyes locked Nie Tian. When he saw the moment of the latter's eyes, suddenly his body shook, as if he had been shocked, it was a tremor.

"Tang brother, what's wrong with you?" Mo Zhaojing perceives the abnormality of Tang Yan and asks a slight frown.

Tang Yan’s heart trembled violently. He did not hear the voice of Mo Zhaojing. His eyes still did not leave Nie Tian. His heart was astonished and shocked: “Why is this boy giving me a strange feeling? His eyes are so weird, let me There is a feeling of deja vu. Even the breath of his whole body is so familiar. Even ...····· actually...·····

There was a name in Tang Yin’s heart, but he did not dare to associate this name with the boy in front of him.

That name, that person, is the most admired person in his life, and no one is allowed to swear!

Even if he is himself, he can't connect this person to the teenager in front of him, even though their eyes and breath are so similar.

"Tang brother!" Tang Yan did not pay attention to himself. This made Mo Zhaojing somewhat strange. He looked at the former and looked at Nie Tian. He suddenly looked cold and calmly said: "Do you know the elder Nie Tian? ”

Mo Zhaojing heard that Tang XIII and Nie Tian are very good friends, but he did not know that Tang Yan would also know Nie Tian.

"He is the boy named Nie Tian!" Tang was shocked and his body shuddered again.

Nie Tian, ​​of course, he certainly heard the name, but he didn't care much.

It’s not surprising that there are so many people in the world of the same name and the same name.

But when he saw Nie Tian, ​​he realized that the latter was not only the same name as the person he admired, but even the eyes and breath were so similar, which is too strange.

"Tang brother, this is the first time I saw Nie Tian elders." Mo Zhaojing saw Tang Yan so surprised, his heart relaxed a lot, said coldly: "Don't be so surprised, the strength of this son is not just the simple triple Wait and see, he will make you even more surprised."

Mo Zhaojing thought that the reason why Tang Yin reacted was that he was amazed at the strength of Nie Tian.

This is also normal. At the age of 18, the triple strength of the Shenneng is truly amazing.

Tang Yan's brow was deeply wrinkled, and he had already walked to the side of the Tianting Pavilion, but his eyes never left Nie Tian.

In the battlefield, Nie Tian was also watching Tang Yin, thinking for a long time, he finally resisted, did not choose to immediately recognize the latter.

After a while, the Armed Forces Association, the Qunyings, and the official start.

The rules of the Qunyings are simple and rude, one hundred and sixty, two pairs, and the losers are eliminated.

Today, it will be the last day of the Armed Forces. Since Nie Tian has arrived, he will continue to participate.

Nie Tian’s first opponent, very coincidental, was the warrior of the Danwu Temple and directly conceded defeat.

Easy to win the first game, Nie Tian observed the battle of others outside the battlefield.

On a competitive platform, a familiar figure caught his attention and it was the singularity.

After a few days, Nie Tian discovered that the strength of the singularity has been promoted to reach the triple of the gods.

Opposite the singularity, it is a martial artist who seems to be close to 50 years old in his 30s. This person, Nie Tian actually knows, is the fifth commander of Danwu Temple, Liang Cheng.

Liang Cheng’s strength is not weak, and the Shennong’s triple repair is definitely a strong one.

"Please!" Liang Cheng was a heavy drink, and the whole body was shocked. A horrible knife suddenly rose to the sky.

He turned out to be a knife, and the realm is not low, and he has already developed a knife.

Knife is shocking, a huge knife phantom appears, enveloped in Liang Cheng, seems to have the power to split the sky.

Liang Cheng stepped out, the whole body was more prosperous, and the knives of the knives swayed in the void, and suddenly a powerful momentum stirred up, and it was hundreds of meters away.

The crowd watching the battle station felt the horrible knife and looked blank.

"Liang Cheng’s sword is so horrible that the black charcoal head opposite him will suffer, and he will definitely be hacked to death." The crowd’s eyes trembled, convinced that Liang Cheng could easily defeat the singularity.

"Oh!" The knife was swept away from the singularity. There was no fear in his eyes. Instead, he smiled contemptuously and said indifferently: "With this kind of knives, you can also be the commander of the Danwu Temple. Do you Dan? Are the people in Wu Dian all waste?"

"Do you dare to despise the Danwu Temple?" Liang Cheng slammed a sigh, and did not expect the other party to be so arrogant, actually slammed the Danwu Temple with an opening.

"What about contempt?" Yu Tianyi smiled coldly and said: "When you waste like this, you can be the leader of Danwu Temple. I see Danwu Hall but Seoul."

"Hurricane!" Liang Cheng was completely irritated, screamed, the whole body's momentum soared, and a huge sword of the Yuanling appeared, it was his giant body!

The gods insulted the Danwu Temple, and Liang Cheng was the leader of the Danwu Temple. He could tolerate it. He wanted to use the giant body to kill the other side!

The giant spirit appeared, a loud knife rang, the knife rushed to the sky, a horrible knife, instantly bursting, like a dragon, rolling in the air, suddenly came out, smashing the past to the singularity.

"It's so strong!" The crowd's heart trembled, and the result of Liang was not the leader of the Danwu Temple. The power under the knife was so exciting that it was exciting.

"The knife is a waste knife, the Yuanling is a waste Yuanling, and the knife is strong and has a P! Under my magic sword, the strong sword is also a fake!" The singer sneer, black in his hand The long sword is the magic sword.

The magic flow sword appeared, and the magic flow of a stock was released. It seemed like a dense mesh, which suddenly spread and shrouded the sky.

In the midair, Liang Cheng’s sword came to the ground, but what was strange was that the horrible knife touched the ghostly flow of the net, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, instantly disappearing into the invisible.

"How is it possible!" Suddenly, Liang Cheng panicked and shouted.

"The magic flow is reversed!" Responding to Liang Cheng's is a cold and arrogant arrogance, the sky is stepping out of the sky, the magic flow sword roars, and suddenly a sly sword is out against the trend, the sky is full of magic The ghosts of the moment gather together to form a black sword shadow, which is out of life.

"Give me death!" Yu Tianyan spit out a cold sentence, the dead words fell, the black sword shadow like a long snake flying, the electric S came out, the air immediately whistling.

"Hey!" The next moment, a slight break sounded, and a splash of blood in the air.

The singularly stretched out his hand and caught a **** head in his hand. He was the head of Liang Cheng.

Liang Cheng’s body lost his head and his hands were lifted up, but he stumbled and slammed down. He slammed down on the martial arts platform, and his headless body twitched a few times, no more movements.

"Waste!" Yu Tianyi glanced at the corpse on the ground, sneered, and violently applied his hand, actually crushing the head of his hand.

"It’s terrible!" The crowd suddenly trembled, his eyes filled with fear and fear.

The singularity is not only terrible, but the shot is even more terrible, and the heart is hot, and it takes 20% of the life, and it also crushes the opponent's head directly. It is cruel!