C408 (1/2)

”Thank you for your help.”

With a smile on his face, Zhu Wenbo gave a slight salute to yeyulong, then turned to doutian:

”boy, no one can save you today!”

”Do I need help?”

Doutian said lightly.

His heart is more and more cold, this night Yulong really is not a thing, before invited himself, now see oneself and Zhu Wenbo confrontation, unexpectedly did not hesitate to choose to stand in Zhu Wenbo side.

However, fortunately, I didn't want to stand on his side from the beginning.

Crazy!

When the crowd heard Dou Tian's words, their hearts trembled slightly. This boy is really not a general maniac. Didn't he pay attention to Zhu Wenbo?

As soon as the words came down, doutian was burning with a sense of terror and went straight to all directions.

As he stepped out, his killing intention became stronger and stronger, and the crowd felt doutian's cold eyes, which made them tremble.

Moreover, every time doutian went further, his intention of killing became strong and shocking.

On the other side, Zhu Wenbo frowned slightly when he saw this scene. This kind of killing intention can't be sent out by anyone. There are countless people who want to die in doutian's hands.

”Flowing wind!”

Zhu Wenbo drinks lightly, and dare not let doutian go on. Doutian's breath has made him feel dangerous.

The sword roars in the sky, just like the howl of the strong wind. The sword air bursts out, just like the real wind. This kind of picture is only seen in books.

”Autumn wind and fallen leaves!”

At this time, doutian also moved. With a step in the air, he took countless snowflakes with him. His movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, elegant and light, so natural and unrestrained.

Bang bang!

The sword Qi collided and turned into a gust of wind sweeping all over the place. Cracks on the ground shot like cobwebs and rushed around. The crowd retreated again and again.

”Death

When Zhu Wenbo saw doutian passing by, he waved out his left hand. The domineering palm light cut out like a blade, and the blazing light pierced people's eyes.

With the help of the huge impact, the Shura holy sword retreated rapidly. At the same time, a sword juechen spread out. A sword flickered and disappeared into the void.

Zhu Wenbo felt the threat of death. He stepped on a strange step and flashed to one side. The next moment, the disappeared sword Qi appeared again, which made Zhu Wenbo's face tremble.

Dou Tian was surprised that Zhu Wenbo was not Zhang Lan. They could be compared. Their awareness of danger alone was enough to be proud of the same level.

At the next moment, doutian's body flew backwards and crossed the ice at a very fast speed.

Where did Zhu Wenbo think that doutian would return? When he came back, doutian's sword had come to him.

”Startle cloud!”

In a hurry, with a backhand sword, Zhu Wenbo swept out like a thick white sea. Even the air seemed to be smashed.

”Poof!”

A blood flower blooms in the void and instantly condenses into a blood crystal. Although Zhu Wenbo reacts quickly, his left shoulder is still pierced by doutian, and blood splashes.

”Boy, you make me angry. If I don't kill you, it's hard to vent my hatred.”

Zhu Wenbo roared wildly, his eyes were bloodshot, and a terrible sword went straight to the sky from his head.

At this moment, the clouds in the sky seem to be suddenly split by a sword, and the momentum is huge, and the sword Qi is flying through the clouds.

”Jiupin Tiandao level war soul Jingyun sword!”

The eyes of the crowd trembled. Some people just heard of Zhu Wenbo's fighting spirit, but they never thought that his fighting spirit was so powerful.

”Angry?”

Dou Tian grins. Seeing that Zhu Wenbo has summoned the spirit of war, he is relieved, because he has almost reached Zhu Wenbo's bottom line.