On the ring, two figures were facing each other. Before they could fight, their auras were already colliding with each other.
"You brat, I didn't expect you to be so smart that you actually dare to fight to the death with me." Qing Qi sneered, and clusters of cyan light filled the air around him, like a whirlpool, surging in the space, releasing extremely strange
the breath.
"Nie Tian, don't talk nonsense to him and resolve the battle as soon as possible." Before Nie Tian could speak, a little fat cat's voice came from his consciousness, urging him hurriedly.
Nie Tian didn't ask any more questions. His cold eyes suddenly sank, and then a billowing flow of black runes was released from his body.
Terrifying black runes surged in the air, bloody and violent, extremely ferocious.
As the black runes continued to pour out, Nie Tian's momentum began to surge. An extremely terrifying power flowed in his body, almost bursting his martial body.
"Huh?" Qing Qi couldn't help but frown when he saw this scene, and his eyes trembled violently.
He clearly noticed that Nie Tian's strength was constantly rising.
Originally, Nie Tian only had the strength of the late middle god, but as the black runes kept pouring out, he actually reached the peak of the middle god in the blink of an eye.
"How is this possible?" Qingqi screamed, looking surprised.
"Nothing is impossible." Nie Tian responded coldly, his body shook again, and a violent momentum rose into the sky. His strength actually broke through the bottleneck of the upper god and reached the early stage of the upper god.
Nie Tian's strength soared because he was using the three forbidden arts.
In the past, he had used the dragon pattern forbidden talisman, and his strength was forcibly raised to the peak of the middle god, but he did not break through to the upper god.
But just now he only activated the Dragon Marked Forbidden Talisman, and now the three forbidden spells of Dragon Marked Forbidden Talisman, Forbidden Dragon Bloodline, and Forbidden Dragon Soul Bone are activated at the same time.
The three forbidden arts were perfectly integrated in Nie Tian's body, and when activated at the same time, they greatly stimulated his martial body, allowing him to instantly break through to the realm of a higher god.
Moreover, Nie Tian's strength continued to soar, and his whole body's aura was extremely terrifying.
"What's going on?" The crowd noticed that Nie Tian's strength continued to increase. They were stunned and screamed, completely unaware of what was happening.
"It's that black rune again!" Mo Yuanwei frowned. He had paid attention to Nie Tian's dragon-marked forbidden talisman before, but the rune released by Nie Tian at this time was even more terrifying than the previous dragon-marked forbidden talisman.
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"This..." On the high stand, Gui Shanquan noticed the change in Nie Tian's strength. He couldn't help but screamed strangely, and then stood up. His eyes were trembling, and he secretly shouted in his heart: "What is there in his body?"
What, how could it be so terrifying?"
The power of this rune instantly increases the strength, which is really terrifying.
Gui Shanquan suddenly had a premonition that the balance of victory in this duel was already tilted towards Nie Tian.
But above the ring, Qing Qi's expression almost froze, and he felt that Nie Tian's strength was constantly increasing.
Middle stage of high god!
Late stage of superior god!
In just the blink of an eye, Nie Tian's strength rose by two small realms again, and there were even faint signs of breaking through to the peak of a high god.
"What kind of power is this?" Qing Qi forced himself to calm down and suddenly screamed, his voice extremely shrill.
Nie Tian's strength suddenly skyrocketed to a huge level, which was really terrifying.
"For a dead man, is there any point in knowing the answer?" Nie Tian's whole body was shrouded in terrifying runes, with the most ferocious murderous intent surging in his eyes, and he said solemnly: "You can die under this kind of power.
It’s not unfair!”
The three forbidden arts were activated at the same time, which greatly increased Nie Tian's strength, which was beyond his expectation.
You must know that at this time, the three forbidden arts are only high-level yellow-level ones, which can bring such a huge improvement to Nie Tian. If the forbidden arts are upgraded to the earth-level and heaven-level, one can imagine how terrifying their power will be.
The three forbidden arts are indeed terrifying. No wonder the Yun family can rely on the three forbidden arts to become the pinnacle family of ancient times.
"Damn it!" Qing Qi felt Nie Tian's murderous intent and contempt, and couldn't help but roar, and the green vortex around him suddenly became violent.
At this point, he had no choice but to fight for his life.
He didn't believe that Nie Tian's power, which had been improved since his death, could be that strong.
Even if Nie Tian's strength reaches the late stage of high-level gods and he is still weaker than him, he still has great confidence in himself.
"You brat, I'll kill you!" The next moment, Qing Qi no longer hesitated, roared, and struck out with a palm. The green vortex around him instantly gathered, and a green palm shadow appeared, pressing towards Nie Tian in a mighty manner.
Down.
"One sword, I'll kill you!" Nie Tian smiled coldly, not dodging or dodging at all. The sword Jue Tian Zhan appeared in his hand, and endless forbidden runes surged on the sword's edge. With one sword thrust, a black streak appeared.
The shadow of the sword burst out.
The forbidden runes are combined with the power of the sword, and the power of this sword is almost devastating.
"Boom!" The entire arena shook violently under the pressure of the sword, and seemed to collapse.
"Hiss-!" When the crowd saw this scene, they all gasped. Nie Tian's strength once again reached the peak of their understanding.
"This..." Qing Qiren suddenly felt a violent force impacting in mid-air, and immediately realized that something was wrong. He wanted to retreat, but it was already too late.
"Boom!" The moment the palms and swords collided in mid-air, the sword shadows burst out with terrifying power. The green palm shadows directly shattered and were swallowed up by the sword's intention.
The next moment, the shadow of the sword was like a mountain, pressing down crazily, and Qingqi's figure was instantly submerged in the billowing sword intent.
The sudden scene shocked everyone, their eyes trembling as they looked into the air, their expressions stiff and petrified.
The shadow of the sword flew past like a dragon, and Qing Qi's figure was directly swallowed, leaving no trace of his body.
The whole place was deathly silent, you could hear a pin drop, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was suffocating.
Countless eyes were focused on the silver-haired figure in the air, their mouths opened wide, but no words could be spoken.
No one thought that this match would have such an outcome.
Nie Tian, how terrible!
Kill Qingqi with one sword!
At this time, Nie Tian's figure stood in the air. With a wave of his hand, he grasped the godhead in the air and directly erased the divine consciousness within it.
He didn't hesitate at all. The momentum around him immediately dissipated, and his strength returned to the middle stage of the mid-level god. Then he looked up to the sky and said in a low voice: "Mr. Ghost, I won!"
Gui Shanquan stood high in the sky, but he was like a stone sculpture and did not respond for a long time.
He was completely shocked by Nie Tian's strength. He had just vaguely felt that Nie Tian might win this battle, but he did not expect that the latter would win so neatly.
"Mr. Ghost, I win!" Seeing that Gui Shanquan didn't respond for a long time, Nie Tian couldn't help shouting again.
Only then did Gui Shanquan react. His figure moved and came to the air not far from Nie Tian. He looked at Nie Tian with a heavy gaze.
At the same moment, a dozen grimace warriors appeared and stood behind Guishanquan.
As long as Gui Shanquan gives the order, they will take action directly and kill Nie Tian instantly.
"You guys stand down!" Gui Shanquan roared, signaling the Ghost Face warriors to retreat. Then he glanced at the audience and said solemnly: "I, the Ghost Palace, can afford to lose!"