If he doesn't want to beat Zhang Xiaofan, he really wants to slap Zhang Xiaofan on the wall, and he can't button it down.

But at this time, Nie Zhengyuan didn't have time to think about it any more. As soon as his front foot landed, Zhang Xiaofan's Tiancong cloud sword on his back foot came to greet him.

Zhang Xiaofan's speed of Tiancong cloud sword is very fast, which makes Nie Zhengyuan unable to be distracted at all. He must concentrate and do his best to face such a huge crisis.

"Zhang Xiaofan, stop it

"If I were to die here, you would really offend the Dragon against scale organization."

"What you will face after that is not only the Baofu of dragon against scale, you will fight against the whole China, and then you will not have any chance to turn back!"

Nie Zhengyuan tried his best to resist the attack of Zhang Xiaofan's imperial sword. He yelled and said.

Zhang Xiaofan's face didn't change at all. He just raised his right index finger slightly. The attack of Feijian was a little faster than before. It really became more and more fierce.

"I'm wrong..."

"It's really an old mistake. Zhang Wutian, stop it first. We'll all calm down and have a good talk about it."

Nie Zhengyuan was attacked by Zhang Xiaofan's flying sword. He was in a dilemma and could only beg for mercy.

At this time, Nie Zhengyuan's heart is really bitter and helpless.

You say that if you don't have time to provoke anyone, you can only provoke Zhang Xiaofan, the "great murderer". Isn't this the old birthday star who is tired of eating arsenic?!

Although Nie Zhengyuan has begun to beg for mercy to Zhang Xiaofan, Tiancong cloud sword is still flying up and down in the air, launching wave after wave of intensive attacks against Nie Zhengyuan.

"Zhang Wutian, Master Zhang, i... I'm really wrong... I'm really wrong..."

Under the fierce attack of Zhang Xiaofan, Nie Zhengyuan is almost suffering, OK?!

At present, Zhang Xiaofan's posture is to keep up with himself!

If it goes on like this, won't he be treated as a cat and a mouse by Zhang Xiaofan and teased to death by him?!

Until this time, the Tiancong cloud sword controlled by Zhang Xiaofan finally stopped the attack.

Of course, Zhang Xiaofan did not really want to chop Nie Zhengyuan under the sword.

If not, it's just a matter of thinking that Nie Zhengyuan's little Kung Fu and Zhang Xiaofan wants to kill him.

When Nie Zhengyuan saw that the flying sword had finally stopped attacking, he finally let go of his heart.

It's really torture. Zhang Xiaofan's sword attack is too fierce and overbearing. It seems that he wants to kill him, and his whole back is soaked by the cold sweat.

"In that case, go back to where you are going."

Zhang Xiaofan shook his hand and said impatiently.

"Alas..."

"Zhang Wutian, even if I leave here today..."