"Boom!" The sudden violent pressure high in the sky made the void tremble, and a figure stepped forward forcefully. The aura in his body was sharp and violent, like a sharp sword. It was very scary!
"It's that kid!" At this time, the crowd reacted and looked at Nie Tian. They all recognized him and exclaimed in panic.
Although Nie Tian had just arrived at Haotian Jianwu, he had already been remembered by most people for his amazing record of killing the black snake and tying with Han Qianqiu.
More importantly, Nie Tian was the first person invited to fight by Haotian!
Many people present were deeply impressed by him.
At this time, Nie Tian came in a fierce manner, seemingly heading towards Han Qianqiu.
"This kid still has a fight with Sixth Haotian. If he doesn't go to practice well, what is he doing here?"
"Looking at him, he seems to be here to see Han Qianjian."
"Is it possible that the last battle between him and Han Qianjian was not satisfying and he wants to fight again?"
The crowd looked at Nie Tian and whispered, their eyes clearly filled with passion.
Of course they wanted to see Nie Tian fight Han Qianqiu again.
"Boy, what do you want to do?" Han Qianqiu looked at Nie Tian, his eyes couldn't help but tremble, obviously very panicked.
How could he not sense that Nie Tian's momentum at this time was much stronger than three days ago.
He was very surprised that Nie Tian was obviously seriously injured three days ago, so how could he recover so quickly?
What made him even more unbelievable was that Nie Tian's realm of swordsmanship had actually broken through!
If he hadn't seen such a scene with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it at all.
Nie Tian is so talented, no wonder he is valued by the Sixth Haotian.
"Where is my friend?" Nie Tian stood coldly in the void, his eyes glowing with cold light, locked on Han Qianqiu, as fierce as a poisonous wolf, as if he was about to launch the most terrifying attack at the next moment.
"What, what kind of friend?" Han Qianqiu's eyes flickered, and then he shouted: "I haven't seen him before!"
"This is not the answer I want!" Nie Tian's pupils shrank, his face was so gloomy that it almost bled, and he spoke coldly, the murderous intent in his body could no longer be suppressed.
Mo Qianjun and Jiu Qiansheng are Black Snake's subordinates, and Black Snake is Han Qianqiu's subordinate.
At this time, Mo Qianjun and Jiu Qian Shengren were missing. How could Han Qianqiu not know?
Moreover, after Nie Tian came to Haotian Jianwu, he only had a grudge against Han Qianqiu. The latter even wanted to kill Mo Qianjun in front of Nie Tian.
Han Qianqiu's reaction was clearly panicked.
The mysterious disappearance of Mo Qianjun and Jiu Qiansheng must have something to do with him!
"I don't know where they are!" Han Qianqiu felt the killing intent in Nie Tian's eyes, and his expression became even more panicked. He screamed strangely, and his voice became sharp.
"Them?" Nie Tian sneered and said, "Have I ever said that I have more than one friend?"
"I..." Han Qianqiu's eyes trembled and he was speechless.
"Han Qianqiu, let me ask you again, where is my friend?" Nie Tian's eyes were as cold as death, and he spoke in a deep voice. The murderous intention in his body condensed into substance, surging in the void, making the atmosphere at the scene extremely tense.
Depressing and suffocating.
"I don't know!" Han Qianqiu's eyes darkened, he calmed down a little, and yelled: "Even if you ask me a thousand times, you still don't know!"
"Seeking death!" Nie Tian roared and stepped forward with a strong momentum like a mountain, rolling towards Han Qianqiu.
"Boom!" In an instant, Han Qianqiu felt a suppressive force coming down, as if it was going to tear his whole body apart.
His eyes were trembling, and the fear in his heart was written on his face.
He never expected that Nie Tian could burst out with such terrifying momentum in an instant.
Nie Tian at this time was much stronger than he was three days ago!
"Bang!" The next moment, there was a muffled sound in the void, and Han Qianqiu's figure retreated tens of meters. After he stabilized, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"How is this possible?" When the crowd saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed, and they suddenly screamed with incredible expressions.
Nie Tian actually injured Han Qianqiu with just the force of his sword. Were they really right?
In the past three days, it was Han Qianqiu who was clearly suppressing Nie Tian.
What did Nie Tian go through in the past three days, and why did he become so strong?
Each question made everyone look at Nie Tian with trembling expressions, as if they were looking at a monster.
A person who has achieved a qualitative improvement in strength in three days, what is he if he is not a monster! ql11
"You brat, how could you..." Han Qianqiu looked at Nie Tian, his eyes trembling, and he was so horrified that he couldn't speak.
He couldn't believe that Nie Tian actually had the strength to crush him!
"One sword, suppress you!" Nie Tian's eyes were like swords, as sharp as killing, and he roared like a wild beast. Then he released his sword intent crazily. The terrifying sword intent roared in the air like a storm, and he struck down the Star Sky Sword with one strike.
, the shocking sword chant surged in the void, resounding endlessly.
"Boom!" In the next moment, a sword shadow like a huge wave crashed down, pressing against the void and suppressing Han Qianqiu.
Han Qianqiu suddenly felt the space around him tighten. The endless sword intent actually blocked time and space, leaving him with no way to retreat and could only endure it.
"Damn it!" Han Qianqiu roared, releasing a sword shield in front of him to resist the huge pressure.
"Buzz-! Kick-kick-kick..." The sword shadow fell and stood on top of the shield. It made a low roar. The sword shadow tore the shield apart and then stagnated in mid-air.
It was obvious that Nie Tian was controlling the sword shadow and did not fall.
The control of the sword's intention has reached such a level that it is already superb.
"This..." The crowd screamed in horror, countless pairs of eyes widened, and all the nerves in the body were tense.
Nie Tian was really terrible. If this sword fell, Han Qianqiu would definitely end up with no bones left.
Is this still a swordfish? Is this still the swordsman from three days ago?
A strong man with a thousand swords was unable to fight back under Nie Tian's sword.
What is even more unacceptable is that Nie Tian only has the strength of an eighth-level pseudo-sage!
"Han Qianqiu, you have one more chance to speak. If what you say next is not what I want to hear, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" At this time, Nie Tian spoke in a low voice, with a gloomy chill:
"Life or death, it's your choice!"
One after another, the sounds fell in Han Qianqiu's ears, exploding like thunder, making Han Qianqiu completely panicked and covered in cold sweat.
The sword hanging above the head is more frightening than a falling sword.
Nie Tian's methods are vicious and vicious!
"I..." Han Qianqiu's eyes trembled and he looked at Nie Tian. As soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly stopped. After thinking for a long time, he finally spoke again and said, "Your friend is in the care of Master Yang Wanjian."
"Yang Wanjian?" Nie Tian's eyes darkened, his eyes were as cold as death, and he said solemnly: "What's his name?"
"Yang Xun." Han Qianqiu's expression changed, he hesitated, and then said his name.
The man who captured Mo Qianjun and Jiu Qiansheng was called Yang Xun, a member of Haotian Jianwu named Wan Jian, Han Qianqiu's immediate boss.
"A man with ten thousand swords?" Nie Tian twitched the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashed with cold light, and said to Han Qianqiu: "Take me to find someone!"