Don't mess with him, his three beautiful masters are too cruel

Swish!

Jian Wuxing waved his hand, and eight thousand disciples of the Southern Sword Sect instantly came behind him, forming a square formation, bursting out with powerful might, suppressing the entire sky!

The mighty power suddenly surged, shocking everyone so much that their hearts trembled!

Everyone secretly thought that after hundreds of years of development, the Southern Sword Sect had now grown to the point where it could compete with the Heavenly Alliance!

At this moment, Jian Wuxing turned around and looked at the forces behind him, and said loudly: "Those who fight with my Nanjian Sect will share the divine fruit with my Nanjian Sect after the victory!"

The fruit of distraction!

Everyone's eyes brightened instantly!

There are twenty-two fruits on that sacred tree!

If you get one, you'll make a fortune!

Most importantly, the Nanjian Sect has the strength to go head to head with the Tianmeng!

Thinking of this, after weighing the pros and cons, many figures stood on the side of Nanjian Sect, and in a short period of time, more than 30,000 people joined Nanjian Sect!

Among them is the Chen family led by Chen Xiujian.

Nangong Zhan: “…”

He raised his eyelids, the fierceness in his eyes became more intense, he raised the black heavy ruler in his hand and pointed it at Jian Wuxing, with endless majesty on his face, he said angrily: "My Tianmeng never compromises! Since you, a bunch of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, want to challenge my Tianmeng, then come over if you have the guts!"

Nangong Zhan spoke so domineeringly because there were many people from the Tianmeng present today, and he, a third-grade Saint Emperor, also had absolutely powerful strength.

What’s more important is that the leader of the Tianmeng Alliance, Nangong Tuyun, is hiding in the dark, so Nangong Zhan has full confidence.

Hearing this, Jian Wuxing frowned, narrowed his eyes, and stared at Nangong Zhan fiercely. His momentum was no less than Nangong Zhan's.

If it were any other situation, Jian Wuxing might have given in, because it was hard to say who would win in a battle between him and Nangong Zhan.

Furthermore, the power of the Tianmeng is much stronger than that of the Nanjian Sect, so it is better not to offend them if possible.

But today we are at Mount Zhongtian, and the fight here is only about competing and snatching. We will never bear grudges and will never retaliate. This has been the rule of Heaven for thousands of years.

Moreover, what made Jian Wuxing feel confident was that the leader of the Nanjian Sect, Jian Miezong, was hiding in the dark, which made Jian Wuxing feel very at ease.

On the other hand, on the Tianmeng side, Jian Wuxing believed that the other side's leader, Nangong Tuyun, was not present, and Nangong Zhan alone was not enough to support the situation.

In today's battle, the Southern Sword Sect has a great chance of winning!

Thinking of this, a sense of superiority appeared on Jian Wuxing's gloomy face.

"The ignorant are fearless!"

Chu Lingxiao stared at Jian Wuxing and shook his head.

Because he judged that the top powerful people from the Heavenly Court must be present in the ruins today.

Even Mo Jiutian might be hiding in some corner, and Han Bufan might be hiding in the dark.

So Nangong Tuyun must be present as well.

But Chu Lingxiao discovered that Jian Wuxing seemed not to have guessed the true situation, so when facing Nangong Zhan, his face showed an extremely confident sense of superiority.

If you don’t understand the enemy, you will inevitably be defeated!

In the field.

Jian Wuxing snorted coldly, and the sword energy in his body began to spread out. His eyes, which gradually turned blood red, stared at Nangong Zhan.

He waved his hand, "Everyone in the Southern Sword Sect, listen up. Today, we will fight to the death with the Heavenly Alliance! We will not give up until we get the divine fruit! Whoever gets the divine fruit will be rewarded with 30 million spirit crystals!"

Thirty million spirit crystals!

The eyes of the eight thousand people from the Southern Sword Sect who were present suddenly widened, and their gazes were extremely hot!

"rush!"

The morale of the Southern Sword Sect's side immediately rose, and as the invisible figure of the sword turned into a stream of sword energy and shot forward, they all opened their eyes wide, and the power in their bodies instantly became violent, and they rushed forward desperately!

What about the people from Tianmeng?

Dry!

Seeing that the morale of the people from the Nanjian Sect was suddenly boosted and they looked like they were fighting for their lives.

Other forces also began to feel itchy.

Divine fruit!

Your cultivation level will definitely increase greatly if you eat it!

Such a good thing happens once every two hundred years!

grab!

In an instant, Chen Xiujian led the Chen family and rushed forward first!

He is a disciple of the Southern Sword Sect. Since the sect and the Heavenly Alliance are fighting desperately, he will naturally not fall behind.

But his biggest motivation for taking action was that he also wanted to seize a divine fruit.

Swish swish!

As the Chen family rushed forward, people from other forces also rushed forward and joined the ranks of the Southern Sword Sect!

In just a few breaths, the Nanjian Sect gathered more than 100,000 people!

"Rebellion! Really rebellion! You have united to rebel. How can I, Nangong Zhan, let you go today?"

The Holy Emperor was extremely powerful, and Nangong Zhan swung the heavy ruler in his hand down with a loud bang. A force that could split the sky and cover the earth cut through the sky from high in the sky, falling straight down, and the sword became invisible!

"What's so awesome about you, the Heavenly Alliance? I, Jian Wuxing, wasn't brought up by fear!"

Jian Wuxing's entire body turned into a stream of sword energy, and suddenly a stream of sword energy that penetrated the entire sky appeared out of nowhere and hit the heavy ruler that Nangong Zhan was swinging down.

Boom!

The deafening noise instantly spread throughout the ruins!

Immediately, terrifying energy ripples swept down from the sky like huge waves!

The force was so great that it actually shattered the hard ice armor on the iceberg!

Swish!

After the fierce bombardment wave, Nangong Zhan and Jian Wuxing in the sky both retreated thousands of feet!

The bodies of the two men smashed heavily onto the barrier of the ruins behind them, and they suddenly felt a sharp pain as if their whole bodies were shattered!

Then, the two of them spat out blood almost at the same time!

A worthy match!

It’s a tie!

The two men used all their strength to attack, injuring the enemy by one thousand and losing one thousand of their own, and the two ended up in a draw!

"What are you standing there for? Fight them!"

Nangong Zhan turned around and shouted to Tie Wuqing and others who were standing there in a daze in the distance.

"kill!"

Tie Wuqing roared, and rushed towards Nanjian Sect with 10,000 people from Tianmeng!

The melee will begin soon!

The sound of killing shook the sky!

Spiritual power overflowing!

But after more than ten minutes, Chu Lingxiao was surprised to find that after fighting for so long, no one died!

Lu Wen and Xiao Lan were also puzzled: "They seemed to be so aggressive and fierce, and they killed so fiercely, why didn't anyone die?"

Chu Lingxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, thought about it, and actually smiled, "Although there is a convention, the major powers cannot bring hatred out of Zhongtian Mountain.

But everyone was afraid of retaliation from the other side, so no one killed them.

After all, it's just a fight for the divine fruit, not a deep hatred, so no one would kill the other party."

“They have a good understanding.”

Lu Wen and Xiao Lan nodded.

"The martial world is the martial world! It is inevitable to have human relationships and worldly wisdom!"

Lu Wen exclaimed.

His gaze fell on the sacred tree on the top of the mountain. At this time, the sacred tree was guarded by a thousand disciples of the Heavenly Alliance. He turned around and asked Chu Lingxiao, "Lingxiao, that sacred fruit seems to be a good thing, otherwise the deputy leader of the Southern Sword Sect, Jian Wuxing, would not have declared war on the Heavenly Alliance at the cost of his life!"

Chu Lingxiao nodded, his dark eyes fixed on the fruit emitting golden light, his eyes gradually becoming hot, "Of course we have to grab the good stuff!"

"How to rob?"

Lu Wen rolled up his sleeves and prepared to get to work.

Chu Lingxiao smiled, "Of course it's a matter of wits. You wait for me here!"

After saying that, Chu Lingxiao's figure disappeared from the spot.

"Big Brother!"

When the thousand Tianmeng disciples guarding the sacred tree saw Chu Lingxiao appear, the leading ones hurriedly bowed.

Because at this moment Chu Lingxiao had already disguised himself as Tie Wuqing.