In the void, Wang Zhiwei's fatal sword forced him down, his murderous intent was fierce. e XiaoΩ┡ said www』w.
With this sword, he already had the intention of killing, and he would kill with one strike!
The Tianmu shield around Nie Tian was broken, and what showed in his eyes was not fear and panic, but determination and murderous intent!
The Tianmu shield is an eighth-level star soul, but it was shattered by Wang Zhiwei's sword. Its strength is shocking!
However, these were all within Nie Tian's expectations. It can even be said that the breach of Tianmu's shield was part of his battle plan.
Wang Zhiwei is a fourth-level warrior of the Heavenly Emperor, and he is one of the strongest opponents Nie Tian has ever encountered since his rebirth.
Moreover, this is a killer whose combat power is even stronger than that of ordinary fourth-level warriors of the Heavenly Emperor!
It would be really stupid if Nie Tian only used an eighth-level star soul to resist the opponent's fatal blow.
Although the eighth-level star soul is strong, it is still too reluctant to resist the attacks of fourth-level warriors.
The moment the Tianmu shield was broken, Nie Tian had already made all preparations. He wanted to give Wang Zhiwei a chance to kill him at close range. He was waiting for the latter to pounce!
"Boom!" The moment Wang Zhiwei swooped down, Nie Tian's pupils trembled slightly, and a huge and boundless mental deterrent was suddenly released, as if invisible power covered the sky and the earth, overwhelming and majestic.
"Ah!" Wang Zhiwei suddenly realized something was wrong and screamed, but it was too late. He suddenly felt a huge force hitting his soul. Then his whole body shook, his eyes became dull, and his mind instantly lost.
In an instant, all the sword intent and killing intent around Wang Zhiwei disappeared, floating in the air like a fool.
"What's going on?" Everyone felt the suffocating pressure on their hearts, but it suddenly disappeared. Their eyes flickered, wondering what happened.
"This is..." Lan Ting's perception is very strong, and he suddenly felt a mental wave coming from the space. Then his face turned aside, and four words came to his mind: mental attack!
He was very sure that Nie Tian used mental attacks, and this mental power was so strong that it was beyond imagination!
"Nie Tian, he is not an eighth-level alchemist!" In an instant, Lan Ting came to his senses. His whole body became foolish and his heart was trembling, "He is a ninth-level alchemist!"
OMG!
Lan Ting felt a roar in his head and his eyes became blurry.
He always thought that Nie Tian was an eighth-level alchemist, but the huge mental power attack just now made him understand that Nie Tian's mental power was above level 90, and he was a ninth-level alchemist!
Ninth-level alchemists are not uncommon in the Celestial Realm, there are at least dozens, or even hundreds.
However, only those with spiritual power reaching level 95 or above are qualified to be the seven elders of the Alchemist Guild.
But how old is Nie Tiancai? He is twenty years old!
A twenty-year-old ninth-level alchemist, this was far beyond Lan Ting's knowledge of alchemy, and he was completely confused in an instant.
"Successful!" At this moment, Nie Tian in the void just smiled faintly, with a cold murderous intent on his lips.
The Tianmu shield was broken and Wang Zhiwei was lured closer. All this was as he expected, just to make himself move better and absolutely tremble.
Wang Zhiwei is a fourth-level warrior of the Heavenly Emperor, and he is also a killer. His tenacity is far beyond comparison with ordinary people.
Nie Tian must create opportunities for himself to take action and kill with one strike!
"Morning star breaks!" The next moment, Nie Tian murmured, a star ball of light appeared in his hand, he shot it out with one palm and blasted towards Wang Zhiwei.
He only has one chance to take action and must make sure it is absolutely perfect.
The opponent was a fourth-level warrior of the Heavenly Emperor. His martial body was so terrifying that it was unbelievable. Nie Tian didn't want to stab him with his sword but fail to kill him.
Previously, during the battle with Eagle Poison, Nie Tian noticed Wang Zhiwei's presence and had secretly gathered the power of the stars. This blow was almost the most terrifying blow he could muster.
This is a fatal blow, one hit will kill!
The star's light sphere was so fast that it actually drew a beam of light in the sky and attacked Wang Zhiwei.
"Huh?" Wang Zhiwei reacted very quickly, and the absolute trembling only made him lose his mind briefly. The moment the star ball of light arrived in front of him, he woke up and let out a surprise. He wanted to resist, but it was already too late.
Before all the energy in his body could be released, the star ball exploded, and endless dazzling white light shot out in all directions like the sun.
A dazzling and brilliant light appeared in the sky, brilliant and beautiful, it was simply dreamy.
However, beneath this dreamy beauty, lies the most terrifying murderous intention.
Nie Tian's figure stood in the void, his cold eyes locked on Wang Zhiwei.
He clearly saw that the starlights bombarded Wang Zhiwei's body, but were unable to directly break through the latter's body.
Wang Zhiwei looked in pain and his body was twisted. Although he tried his best to resist, the starlight was too sharp and endless.
"Ah!" Finally, a hysterical howl sounded. Wang Zhiwei's body could no longer withstand the impact of the starlight. Every inch of his flesh and blood was torn apart, submerged, swallowed, and melted. In an instant, it turned into a bloody light and dissipated into the void.
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"Boom!" The next moment, the power of Dawn Star was released, impacting in all directions. The void shook slightly, and then the huge power disappeared into nothingness.
The dazzling light disappeared instantly, and it was as if nothing had happened in the void.
However, the difference is that there is only one figure left in the void, and that is Nie Tian.
Wang Zhiwei had been killed by Nie Tian, and no bones were left.
Perhaps until the last moment before his death, Wang Zhiwei did not expect that he would die in Nie Tian's hands.
The crowd looked at the silver figure in the void, and their eyes showed fear, panic, fear, and reverence. All the emotions merged together, and their eyes looked very complicated.
No one could have imagined that the last person to survive this battle would be Nie Tian!
"Nie Tian, what a scary person!" At this time, Lan Ting had calmed down a little. He recalled the battle between Nie Tian and Wang Zhiwei just now, and suddenly realized that everything was Nie Tian's plan. It was Nie Tian who asked Wang Zhiwei to get close to him.
, and then kill it back!
Nie Tian is not only terrifying for his strength and martial arts talent, but also for his fighting talent!
At this moment, Nie Tian stood in the void, his eyes trembling.
The moment just now was too dangerous. Fortunately, he made a decisive decision and was willing to spend money to use Morning Star Dawn, otherwise he would definitely not be able to kill Wang Zhiwei.
Morning Star Breaking Dawn was so powerful in destroying Li that it was even comparable to Nie Tian's forbidden move.
Even so, it was only worthy of killing Wang Zhiwei. The latter's military strength was really terrifying.
"The Fourth Level Warrior of the Heavenly Emperor is indeed terrifying." Nie Tian sighed softly in his heart and raised a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
No matter what, he won this battle in the end.
At this time, Nie Tian's eyes suddenly flashed, as if he thought of something, his brows furrowed, and he wondered: "I just arrived in the Celestial Realm, why was my whereabouts exposed so quickly?"