In the soul space, Nie Tian and Ying Cangqiong stood proudly, like two peerless swords, sharp and piercing, and their fierce aura seemed to pierce the heaven and earth.
"Nie Tian, in the last swordsmanship competition, you were much better than me, but in this real battle, you may not be able to defeat me." Ying Cangqiong looked at Nie Tian with a burning gaze and said solemnly.
"Let's take action." Nie Tian smiled lightly without any nonsense.
In addition to being a swordsman of the ninth level of swordsmanship, Ying Cangqiong is also a saint of the ninth level of Tianyun.
As for Nie Tian, he had at least the third level of Tianyun cultivation.
Ying Cangqiong took it for granted that his swordsmanship was weaker than Nie Tian's, but his combined strength in martial arts and swordsmanship would definitely enable him to fight Nie Tian.
But he will soon understand that he was wrong, and very wrong.
"Okay!" Ying Cangqiong agreed, and the Qianwu Shen Yuan appeared in his hand. Suddenly, a strong killing aura appeared, filling the space within ten thousand meters. Then, on the edge of Shen Yuan's sword, waves of mighty The sword intent surged out, like thousands of sharp blades, striking into the void with an unusually violent violence.
"Qiankun, a sword against the sky!" The next moment, Ying Qiong roared, Qianwu Chenyuan passed through the void, and suddenly a sword shadow shot out of the sky, like a giant rushing out of the wilderness. Like a beast, it rushed forward ferociously, a roaring sound exploded in the void, and the space seemed to be shattered.
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was secretly surprised in his heart. He tried his best to fight against the sky. It was indeed very terrifying.
But he didn't have the slightest bit of fear, and his eyes flashed with fighting spirit.
Meeting such a kendo opponent of comparable strength made him inexplicably excited.
"Boom!" Nie Tian blasted out with his sword. The divine and demonic sword intent soared into the sky, and the void shook. The sword light bloomed in the space, and the stream of light was dazzling.
"Boom! Chi chi chi..." The next moment, the two sword shadows collided with each other. With a roar, the world shook, and then a harsh impact sound was heard. The swords devoured each other, as if flames were burning.
Nie Tian and Ying Cangqiong's figures retreated a hundred meters at the same time, and then stabilized at the same time.
The first time their swords clashed, the two were evenly matched.
"Very good!" At this time, Ying Cangqiong roared, and Qianwu Chenyuan struck out with another sword, which was even more violent than the previous one.
"Boom!" Nie Tian was very calm and responded directly with a sword. The two sword shadows turned around and once again pushed the two of them back.
Then, Ying Cangqiong seemed to be going crazy, and he kept killing with one sword after another. But no matter how crazy he was, Nie Tian could easily resolve it without losing any of his skills.
"Boom!" At this time, everyone saw the dazzling sword light in the soul space. The entire space was completely enveloped by the billowing sword intent, and Nie Tian and Ying Cangqiong could not be seen at all.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound in the soul space, and Nie Tian's figure exploded back hundreds of meters before he could stabilize himself.
On the other side, Ying Cangqiong retreated a thousand meters and was injured.
Nie Tian and Ying Cangqiong's sword intentions were almost the same, and their martial arts abilities were also very close, but Nie Tian's martial arts was far more powerful than Ying Cangqiong's.
In the duels again and again, although they were evenly matched on the surface, Ying Cangqiong could no longer hold on.
"Ying Cangqiong, there is no need to continue this battle. Just admit defeat." At this time, Nie Tian stabilized his body and said loudly.
"Impossible!" Ying Cangqiong seemed to be crazy at this time, his eyes were red and bloodshot, extremely violent, and the sword intent in his body was released crazily, and he suddenly roared: "Nie Tian, I will kill you!"
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a very violent and murderous aura in Ying Cangqiong's body.
This is very abnormal for a pure swordsman.
"It's time to end." Nie Tian frowned and his eyes narrowed slightly. The Tianyan Holy Soul surged out of his body, and the Tianyan Holy Power impacted his martial body, causing his swordsmanship level to suddenly increase sharply.
"Boom!" The next moment, he stabbed out with his sword, and the extremely violent sword shadow was like a terrifying mad dragon, pressing down furiously.
"Ah!" Ying Cangqiong obviously did not expect that Nie Tian's level of swordsmanship could soar in an instant. He was caught off guard, screamed, and was directly overwhelmed by the shadow of the sword, and his soul disappeared.
After a while, the Soul Space returned to calm, but Nie Tian was the only figure standing in the air.
"Nie Tian, he won again!" Everyone's eyes trembled in surprise.
Nie Tian was the only one left in the soul space, which undoubtedly showed that he had won again.
"Why? Why? Why?" But at this moment, Ying Cangqiong seemed to have gone crazy, and suddenly roared angrily, his eyes were extremely red, and his whole body was filled with an unusually strong murderous aura.
"Huh?" When Nie Tian saw this scene, he couldn't help but frown, his face changed, and then his mind moved and his soul returned.
"Nie Tian!" At this time, Ying Cangqiong suddenly raised his head, looked at Nie Tian with stern eyes, and growled: "Why are you the Lord of Haotian? Why can you fuse the heart of Haotian? Why?"
When Nie Tian heard about the Lord of Haotian and the Heart of Haotian, he couldn't help but frown and his expression suddenly changed.
At this moment, he finally understood why Ying Cangqiong appeared. It turned out that he was here for Haotian's Heart.
But why does Ying Cangqiong know Haotian's heart?
And, even more strangely, why did Ying Cangqiong suddenly lose control?
"Nie Tian, his soul is unstable, wake him up quickly?" At this moment, the Ghost Emperor's voice sounded and he said nervously.
"Yes." Nie Tian agreed, then his eyes trembled and he growled: "Ying Cangqiong, wake up!"
The moment his voice fell, a spiritual shock was released from his eyes, directly bombarding Ying Cangqiong's soul.
Ying Cangqiong's body trembled, his eyes suddenly trembled, and he suddenly woke up as if waking up from a dream.
"I, what's wrong with me?" He was stunned for a moment, and immediately recalled the scene just now, with a look of astonishment on his face.
Even he himself didn't know how he suddenly lost control.
"It's okay now." Nie Tian smiled faintly, then turned around and looked at the Soul Space high in the sky.
Ying Cangqiong's sword intent is pure, and he is by no means a cruel and murderous person.
He suddenly lost control and was definitely affected by some kind of spiritual power.
Just now, Nie Tian and Ying Cangqiong were fighting in the Soul Space. That space was filled with terrifying spiritual power, which most likely affected Ying Cangqiong.
It seems that the Divine Soul Formation is not harmless to warriors.
"The soul space is filled with spiritual formations, which have a certain impact on the warrior's consciousness. If there is an obsession in the warrior's consciousness, it may be amplified." At this time, the Wolf King's voice came out.
There was a sudden sound, and a pair of wolf-like eyes stared at Ying Cangqiong and said: "Ying Cangqiong, it seems that you are very obsessed with Haotian's heart!"