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"You are Dou Tian?"

Zhu Wenbo's cold eyes are staring at Dou Tian, cold spit out a word, the eyes, as if looking at a dead man in general.

Feeling the cool air released from Zhu Wenbo, the crowd trembled. It was really worthy of the sixth place in the imperial city's top ten shows. There were few people to fight against.

"Exactly."

Doutian did not show any weakness. The man stood between heaven and earth, and did not change his name. At that time, even in the face of Huang Chongxiao, who was strong in the battle field, he did not lose in momentum, let alone in the face of a soldier in the rune battle field.

"That's the right person to kill."

Zhu Wenbo's eyes flashed, a cold, burst out, his eyes penetrated everything, straight to doutian.

Doutian takes out the invincible epee and walks towards Zhu Wenbo step by step. With each step, his sword power increases a little. In the surrounding space, he is instantly wrapped by a surge of sword power.

"Death

A crazy voice came out of Zhu Wenbo's mouth, and his sword spirit burst out. In the blink of an eye, he came to doutian.

Doutian didn't dodge. He directly met him with a sword. The space suddenly trembled, and their swords collided fiercely.

With a light sound, the two of them opened at a touch. Doutian's figure regressed five steps, while on the other side, Zhu Wenbo only regressed one step.

The whole scene suddenly became a dead silence, the first confrontation, doutian unexpectedly fell.

After all, doutian is only the sixth Rune realm in the rune realm, while Zhu Wenbo is the peak of the rune realm. There is only a line between the strong and the weak. The gap can not be easily made up.

But the crowd didn't see it. Zhu Wenbo's arm was trembling slightly. The sword just made him face up to doutian's strength. If it wasn't for realm suppression, he might not be doutian's opponent.

"However, a waste dare to come to the emperor's city to show his ferocity. For your sake, I won't kill you. I will only abolish your cultivation and cut off your limbs!"

Zhu Wenbo gave a ferocious smile. He was extremely arrogant and vicious.

Isn't it more painful than killing a useless person to break his limbs?

When Dou Tian didn't speak, his sword disappeared in the same place, as if he didn't want to talk with Zhu Wenbo.

This scene shocked the crowd. Doutian was really brave. He knew that he was dead, but he even dared to go forward. Isn't he looking for death?

"This is the place where everyone is not as good as doutian?"

A voice rang out in vain.

"Oh? What does that mean? "

They followed the reputation and instantly recognized the man. It was Chen Hao.

When Chen Hao saw Zhu Wenbo's move, he felt inexplicably excited. As long as Zhu Wenbo died in doutian's hands, xuelou's task could be cancelled, and he didn't have to offend doudan's Association.

"If you know that you are defeated, and you are afraid that you will lose your fighting spirit and cut off your limbs, life is not like death. It's better to send your life to death."

Chen Hao gave a faint smile.

The crowd can't help nodding. Chen Hao is right. How could doutian be Zhu Wenbo's opponent? Better die than live.

However, at the next moment, the crowd was stunned, thinking that doutian didn't do what they wanted, but fought fiercely with Zhu Wenbo.

Boom!

With a bang, the two figures flew backward, sliding more than ten meters before stopping.

Doutian's mouth overflowed with a little blood, and his face turned pale. Zhu Wenbo is really not the peak of ordinary Rune war. He can be regarded as a genius in both combat skills and attack means.

"Is it that bad? Can't even take over 60% of my strength? "

Zhu Wenbo grinned grimly, and then his momentum rose again.

"Just now is only his 60% strength?"

The crowd was terrified, and it was indeed worthy of being the top ten show of the imperial city. If you exerted 100% of your strength, would doutian not have been dead on the spot?

Fat looking at doutian worried, clenched his fist, ready to hand at any time.

"Is it?"

Doutian suddenly takes back the sword power, wipes the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looks at Zhu Wenbo with a proud face.

"Does he have any cards? No, he even put away his sword. Did he admit defeat? "

The crowd was surprised and then shook their heads.

"No more resistance? Well, I'll let you die happily! "

When Zhu Wenbo saw this, he said with a disdainful smile that the next moment, a fierce sword spirit swept out of him, like waves, sweeping everything and rushing straight to doutian.

Doutian was indifferent and motionless, and let the sword move close.

Seeing that the sword spirit was about to approach doutian and kill him, Zhu Wenbo showed a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth.

Boom!

At this time, suddenly, doutian's vast fighting spirit was burning up, and he turned around crazily.

The wave of sword Qi was constantly colliding in the void, but it couldn't get close to him. His robe agitated. In his hand, a long sword suddenly appeared."Blood

With a faint light drink, a bloody rainbow across the sky, all the sword Qi suddenly burst, bloody sword Qi does not reduce, lock Zhu Wenbo.

The smile on Zhu Wenbo's face was stiff, and his eyes were cold. He waved two swords repeatedly, which blocked the bloody awn. The corner of his clothes was cut to pieces, and a sword mark appeared on his left shoulder.

"So strong!"

As soon as the pupils of the crowd shrink, Dou Tian is not giving up and waiting to die. With his strength, he is as good as Zhu Wenbo.

Chen Hao's face was gloomy. His hope was lost for the time being, and his face became more and more ugly.

Just at this time, a group of figures came in the distance, and the powerful momentum surprised the crowd.

"The third prince is here too!"

"There are eight princes on the other side."

"Bai Yu, Yu Chengjun, a hundred Li Wen Feng."

The crowd exclaimed in amazement and quickly made way for a few roads. They were all heroes of the younger generation of the emperor on a snowy night. Even the older generation of soldiers had to be afraid.

"Listen to me, both of you."

All of a sudden, a magnetic voice rang out. The crowd looked around. It was yeyulong, the third prince, who was talking.

"Third prince, I will kill him today!"

Zhu Wenbo took a look at the night jade dragon, and his cold eyes fell on Dou Tian.

The third prince Ye Yulong frowned and said in a voice:

"in that case, please help yourself."

The night jade dragon not far away Yan Xuan just want to say what, finally can only sigh a breath, to the words of the mouth by his life swallow down.

"This man is in Baoding, Keke."

All of a sudden, another sonorous and powerful voice rang out. A man in a white robe came forward. The man was as handsome as jade, but slightly morbid.

Beside him, a white dress woman supports her. It's yelongjue. Doutian naturally guesses the identity of the white robed man, which should be yeyuxuan, the eighth prince who was attacked by Yu Chengjun.

"Eighth prince, you'd better take care of yourself. It's snowy and windy. Don't be blown away!"

Zhu Wenbo glanced at yeyuxuan, but he didn't pay attention at all.

"Son of a bitch, who are you talking to?"

The night long Jue is angry, have the posture of a pair of hand greatly.

"You are the royal family. Naturally, you don't pay attention to me as a common people. However, as a person of the emperor's Court on a snowy night, I avenge my relatives. Do you still want to protect a person of the little emperor's court?"

Zhu Wenbo fought against each other and did not let him.

For a moment, yelongjue and xueyuxuan don't know what to say. Zhu Wenbo's words are very reasonable. Here, after all, is the emperor's reign on a snowy night. Once he aims at Zhu Wenbo, he will lose his heart.

Doutian looks at yelongjue and xueyuxuan gratefully. Even if Zhu Wenbo wants to give up, he will not.

"Eight younger brothers, long Jue, it's someone else's business. Let's not interfere."

Suddenly, Yulong's voice continued to ring.