3524. Chapter 3524 The Magician Adult 7

, The evil king chasing his wife: The good-for-nothing miss! "It's just in time! Just in time to try the true power of the right hand of God!" Nangong Liuyun's face was condensed, domineering!

Ever since he was promoted to the level of deification, he hasn't tried the power of the right hand of God, because others are too weak to try it. Now that Wei Zhongtian is here, isn't it just right?

Just when Wei Zhongtian was shocked, Nangong Liuyun's golden iron fist slammed into the scarlet giant sword!

Against weapons with the flesh?

Almost everyone present gasped!

Lord Nangong is too confident!

Although the right hand of the god is tough and powerful, how could Wei Zhongtian's weapon be ordinary iron? Fighting against cold weapons with the body, this is simply looking for abuse! Mr. Nangong will suffer a big loss now!

Everyone couldn't bear it, some bowed their heads, some covered their eyes, and some turned their faces away

They couldn't bear to see Master Nangong's tragic end with blood and flesh flying from his arms.

There was a violent collision sound in my ears!

"Bang bang bang!"

Huh?

There shouldn't be such a crisp sound of flesh and blood shattering, right? Why does this sound like the sound of a weapon breaking?

Everyone was puzzled and looked up.

The scene in front of him simply made him dumbfounded.

"Oh my god! Lord Nangong's right hand is fine!"

"The one who was knocked out seems to be Master Mo Ying's disciple?"

"And Lord Wei Zhongtian's scarlet giant sword seems to be broken."

"Oh, you didn't see it just now! The scarlet giant sword was smashed inch by inch by Mr. Nangong's fist!"

"Hey, let me go! What kind of fist is Mr. Nangong! If you read correctly, the red giant sword should be a magic weapon?!"

"That's right, a low-level magic weapon! But it's still no match for Mr. Nangong's fist."

"These are not scary. What is really scary is that our Master Nangong is only over two hundred years old, my dears, he is only over two hundred years old!!!"

For a while, there was silence all around.

In the spirit world, two hundred years old is still a minor. You know, this group of people has lived for at least ten thousand years. Compared with Mr. Nangong, they are still young, so they are old guys? so sad feeling

Nangong Liuyun didn't know how his age shocked the crowd.

At this moment, he was standing proudly, wearing a black brocade robe, with a calm and introverted face, and a strong and magnificent momentum.

The inherent pride, nobility and domineering make people admired and worshiped all the time.

Even if he just looked at you indifferently, but under that gaze, there is an indelible sense of oppression and intimidation, unconscious restraint and uneasiness.

Wei Zhongtian had already stood still, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes looking at Nangong Liuyun.

Such a young boy with such a strong domineering aura and such a profound cultivation does not need millions of years, or even ten thousand years. In the eighteen continents of the spirit world, or even in the central continent, another star of the god of war is about to rise. .

Facing such a powerful enemy, Wei Zhongtian clenched his fists tightly, then loosened them, clenched them tightly, and loosened them again and again for as many times as he finally sighed.

"I'm not as good as you." Wei Zhongtian gritted his teeth, and said these four words in a steady voice without ups and downs.

After saying it, Wei Zhongtian's originally depressed chest suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Yes, why should you be persistent, why should you be stubborn, why should you feel inferior?