Why Practice? Just One Look At Him Makes Him A Hundred Times Stronger Than The Great Emperor.

"How dare you kill the four guardians, Yuwen Nan, do you really want to cut yourself off from the royal family?" Yuwen Wenming roared.

Yuwen Nan turned his head and stared at Yuwen Wenming with a sharp gaze: "Ming Lao, stop talking so much nonsense, I want to rebel, kill you all, and become the emperor myself!".

"Only under my leadership will the Tian Martial Emperor become stronger!" Yuwen Nan said proudly.

"Well, since you are stubborn, I will not persuade you anymore, die!"

Ming Lao (Yuwen Wenming) condensed his eyes, shook his body, and rushed towards Yuwen Nan.

Yuwen Nan snorted coldly and also went up to meet him.

"Bang!"

The two of them punched each other fiercely, and the powerful force burst out crazily, the surrounding buildings broke one after another, and the ground was cracked.

Yuwen Nan and Ming Lao's bodies each retreated a few steps, and then punched each other again, this time the attack was more fierce than before.

The figures of the two kept flashing alternately, and the speed was amazing.

"Bang bang bang bang bang--!"

The two kept fighting each other, and each fight could explode with a terrifying force.

"Puff!"

"Yes, you actually have the strength of the second level of the Xuanfa Realm, which is comparable to me."

"But! Do you think you can win?" said Ming Lao disdainfully, "I will send you to the west now!"

"Hmph!" Yuwen Nan snorted coldly, and said, "Then let you taste my power first!"

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As soon as the voice fell, Yuwen Nan's figure suddenly shot out, and his right hand clenched, golden light shone brightly, and a huge black sword appeared in Yuwen Nan's palm.

The appearance of this black sword is very ordinary, and it can even be described as plain and unpretentious.

But such a plain and unpretentious black sword gives people a sharp, hard, and domineering feeling, as if it can cut everything.

"What kind of weapon is this?" Yuwen Wenming asked in surprise.

"This black sword is my magic weapon, named Xuanyin Sword!!!"

"And it is a Saint Rank High Grade weapon!"

"What? A Saint Rank High Grade weapon!!!"

Ming Lao's pupils shrank and his face became ugly.

If Yuwen Nan had the blessing of a Saint Rank High Grade weapon, he would not be his opponent.

"As far as I know, this Xuanyin Sword is a treasure of Demon Race. Have you defected to Demon Race?!" Ming Lao asked in horror.

Yuwen Nan snorted coldly and said: "Yes, I am indeed a Demon Race person!!!"

"As long as I can win the world, what does it matter if I am a Demon Race dog?"

Ming Lao fell silent when he heard this.

Yuwen Nan defected to Demon Race, which was a disaster for the Tian Martial Emperor.

"Hahaha, are you scared now? Old man, go to hell!!!" Yuwen Nan smiled grimly, and then suddenly stabbed a sword.

"Shua!"

The sword light streaked across the sky, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and quickly attacked Ming Lao like a meteor.

Ming Lao quickly used his body skills to dodge.

"Bang!"

The black sword passed by and slashed on the ground, leaving a deep gully.

"What a close call!!!" Ming Lao wiped the sweat from his forehead and murmured with lingering fear.

If the sword light just now was stabbed at him, he would definitely be dead.

At this moment, he finally knew why Yuwen Nan dared to rebel. It turned out that he relied on the magic soldier in his hand.

"Damn it!!!"

Yu Wenming's face was extremely gloomy. He didn't expect Yuwen Nan to have a Saint Rank High Grade weapon, and his strength had become so strong.

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Yuwen Nan looked at Yu Wenming and sneered: "What? Are you scared? It's not too late to kneel down and beg for mercy now."

"You..."

Ming Lao was immediately furious. Yuwen Nan, this bastard, actually dared to threaten him!

"Looking for death!" Elder Ming roared, and then pinched his hands.

"Boom~~~~~!"

The spiritual power between heaven and earth gathered instantly, forming clouds and mist, covering the entire void.

Yuwen Nan looked up at the sky, frowning.

He felt a sense of crisis.

"This is..."

Yuwen Nan's eyes showed a trace of horror, because he clearly felt that there was an endless destructive force in the clouds.

This force was too strong, even he felt frightened.

"Huh!"

Ming Lao exhaled a breath of turbid air gently, then slowly opened his eyes, and raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.

"Five Elements Palm Seal!"

"Yuwen Nan, go to hell!"

Ming Lao shouted, then suddenly opened his palm, clasped his five fingers tightly, formed five hand seals, and then smashed them down fiercely.

"Buzz~~~!"

The world trembled, and there were violent fluctuations in the air.

This move was extremely powerful. Yuwen Nan did not dare to underestimate it. He immediately urged the spiritual power in his body to inject it into the black sword, using his strongest move, ready to fight against Ming Lao.

"Boom~~~!"

The terrifying pressure was overwhelming and crushed towards Yuwen Nan.

"Bang!"

Ming Lao was directly blown away and fell heavily to the ground, and couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Is this what you call a trick? It's nothing." Yuwen Nan mocked.

Ming Lao's face flushed, and his eyes were filled with anger.

Yuwen Nan's words were simply naked humiliation to him.

Yuwen Nan took advantage of the situation to bully Ming Lao, kicked him in the belly, and kicked him out.

"Puff!!!"

Ming Lao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew back hundreds of meters away.

"You..."

Ming Lao was furious, with a blazing fire in his eyes.

"Ming Lao!!!"

"Ming Lao!!!"

The other masters of the Yuwen family saw this scene and shouted anxiously.

Ming Lao was their last hope. If Ming Lao died, they would lose all hope.

"Old man, go to hell!!!"

Yuwen Nan roared, and his body suddenly disappeared from the spot, ready to get rid of Ming Lao.

At this moment, a figure blocked his way.

"Huh?!" Yuwen Nan was slightly startled, looking at Ye Chentian who was blocking him.

"Who are you? Are you going to go against me?"

Yuwen Nan's face was cold, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he looked at Ye Chentian with contempt.

"Remember my name before you die, my name is Ye Chentian!"

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