Heavenly Monarch of All Times

No matter what the outcome is, only decide life and death!

When the ink was on the exit, the audience was in awe.

"Ink Zhaojing adults are the way to the elders of Nie Tian*, the strength of the young master of ink rain is already the peak of the gods, even if the strength of the elders of Nie Tian is different, it is not an opponent."

"Yeah, it seems that Mr. Mo Zhaojing’s move is somewhat overbearing."

"Nie Tian’s elders destroy the armed forces in the first place, and there is no way. If you don’t dare to fight, you can quit directly.”

People talked a lot, and there was an inexplicable incitement in the eyes. Everyone was inclined to let Nie Tian promise.

The rain of ink and Nie Tian will definitely be wonderful.

"Mu brother, your proposal..." Nie Tian has not spoken yet. Tang Yan is the first to open. He already knows the identity of Nie Tian, ​​but he still has some concerns about the strength of Nie Tian.

Although he did not know what happened to Nie Tian, ​​Tang Yan would not look at him.

The strength of the ink rain is too strong, Tang Yan estimated that the entire three thousand small world can defeat the ink rain, not a single hand.

You are welcome to say that even the ancient Xuanyuan and Qiu Shenfeng, which are expensive for the four masters, may not be the opponents of the ink rain.

"I am in agreement with you, I promise you!" But Tang Yan only said half, Nie Tian's voice rang, his face was light, firm and confident.

Nie Tianqi can not know what Mo Zhaojing is thinking, nothing more than to see that he is weak now, afraid that he will grow up in the future, it will be unfavorable to the ink rain.

However, the strength of Nie Tian at this time, even his own can not be accurately defined, and Mo Zhaojing can know.

Now Nie Tian, ​​the surface strength is the triple of Shennong, but he has endless cards, three gods of war, the sword of the proud sword, the taboo of the trick, the body of the nine-star dragon, the most terrible, Nie Tian has been able to make a preliminary Use the sky totem.

Even if you can't fully play the power of the totem, but it is also beginning to take shape, at least not to avoid the rain.

"Very good." Mo Zhaojing heard Nie Tian promised, Y cold smile, face Y sinking drip, face muscle R is inexplicably trembled, floating in the eyes of the killing.

"Nie Tian, ​​and the ink rain, you can only lose, can not win. Win chess, not necessarily on the board to win, outside the board, can also win the game." Mo Zhaojing looked at Nie Tian, ​​the heart of the cold Said.

Nie Tian perceives a strange look from the eyes of Mo Zhaojing. The latter seems to be planning what to do, which makes him feel a little uneasy.

Tang Yan looked at Nie Tian, ​​knew the temperament of the latter, and decided that things would not change. He did not persuade anything, but only a little more cautious in his heart.

Tang Zhen and Mo Zhaojing have been dealing with each other for decades. They are very aware of the latter's city government. If they are not sure, they will never do it.

Since he proposed to let Nie Tian and Mo Yu live and die in a confrontation, it is certain that the ink rain will surely win!

Is Mo Zhaojing so confident in the strength of ink rain?

This made Tang Yan faintly think that things are not so simple.

Nie Tian promised to live and die with the ink rain, and the entire competition field was boiling.

The next ultimate showdown will definitely be wonderful.

"Nie Tian, ​​since you are looking for death yourself, then you can't blame me." Mo Yu looked at Nie Tian from afar, his eyes were cold, and his murder was revealed.

After a while, under the eyes of Wanzhong, two figures appeared on the competition platform.

The ink rain stood on the martial arts platform, his body was straight and his eyes were stunned, and his proud face was like a chrysanthemum.

It is the strongest battle of the Armed Forces. As long as this game is won, his ink will become the most dazzling person in the world of 3,000, and he will be admired by thousands of people.

This is what the ink rain is pursuing and becomes the brightest person.

On the other hand, Nie Tian, ​​a look of indifference, his eyes are calm and heart-wrenching.

"Nie-Dian." Seeing Nie Tian's face calm, the ink rain ignited the nameless anger, his eyes staring coldly at each other, his mouth twitching Y cold smile, cold channel: "I am now Sumi The spirit is the first enchanting, you dare to live and die with me, should I say that you are brave, or should you say that you are stupid?"

In the view of ink rain, Nie Tian agreed to fight with his life and death, which is simply a suicidal behavior.

He is now the peak strength of the gods, and even dare to fight with Tang Yan and others. Nie Tian is not a tricycle of the gods. Why should he fight with him?

Nie Tian's face is dull as water, the ancient well has no waves, shaking his head and laughing, said: "Ink rain, what you are pursuing, but the name of the world. And what I pursue is the eternal martial arts. We are never in one At the level. There are too many things in your heart, which is doomed. You can't be a real power in this life. Because the real strong is fearless and fearless, never shrinking. You can never do this. ""

The faint sound, falling into the ear of the rain, is like a tumultuous thunder, and the bombardment of his heart is trembling, and his mind is uneasy.

He despised Nie Tian, ​​but he wanted to defeat him. This is contradictory in itself.

But Nie Tian, ​​never put him in the eye, this life and death showdown, for Nie Tian is just a experience, nothing more.

The martial arts heart is the most important, even more important than talent.

The heart of martial arts is not firm, and the talent of higher is also a waste.

"Nie Tian, ​​what do you think, even teach me?" In the rain, his heart was angry and roared, and he couldn’t control it any more.

There was a violent scream, and there was a savage wolf snake and spear in the hands of the ink rain. A spear spurted out, and the black snake smashed out and turned into a black flame serpent. The huge fangs shimmered with black cold light and fluttered toward Nie Tian. .

Nie Tianzui’s mouth is raised, the sword is in the sky, the whole body’s sword is whistling out, and the people in the entire competition field can feel the unparalleled sword.

"A sword goes to the night!" Nie Tian did not evade, and the violent sword stabbed out. The power in the sword broke out. There was a thunderous roar in the air. The golden lightning flashed into the air and dazzled.

"Boom!" Thunder sword is right on the black flame serpent, a violent bang in the air, endless waves rolling up, the bluestone on the battle platform is crushed and crushed, and the broken stone collapses.

"The two are so strong!" The crowd trembled in the heart, Nie Tian and Mo Yu were very strong, so strong that people forgot, the age of the two is only about twenty years old.

The first move was to fight, the two figures retreated at the same time, Nie Tian retired five steps, and the ink rain only took a step back.

Obviously, the strength of ink rain is much stronger than that of Nie Tian.

There is a difference between the two people in the six realms, and in the wheel of the gods, the perception of each realm is clouded.

"Very good, I can take my shot." The ink rained coldly, and the handsome face became smashed. The body's killing was even stronger, and the black flame of the whole body became more violent.

Nie Tian's eyes are slightly condensed, just staring at the ink rain, the latter's strength is indeed strong enough, is a good opponent.

This battle, Nie Tian must come up with real strength!