"Boom!" In the void, terrifying mad force rolled in, killing and mad, stirring the void and impacting Nie Tian and others.
"Be careful!" Ying Cangqiong's eyes trembled, and he suddenly felt the murderous intention and growled lowly.
Nie Tian frowned, took a step forward, and the Haotian Sword appeared directly in his hand. He slashed out with a furious sword. The shadow of the sword impacted and roared like a wild dragon, and he directly resisted the attack.
"Boom!" The next moment, two extremely powerful forces collided together, and there was a roar in the void, as if the heaven and earth were about to burst. Then the terrifying mad force rolled out and spread crazily in all directions.
"Bang!" Immediately afterwards, a muffled sound came out, and Nie Tian's figure was forced back dozens of meters. Where his feet crossed, the bluestone floor cracked directly.
After he stabilized his body, a bloody mouth appeared on his wrist, and half of his arm was dyed red with blood.
That bloody mouth was shattered by that force, which shows how strong that force is.
"Nie Tian, are you okay?" Upon seeing this, Ying Cangqiong and Lan Zhuying took a step forward and looked at Nie Tian nervously and asked.
"It's okay." Nie Tian nodded slightly, and then looked towards the sky of the Qiankun Sword Palace. There stood a figure in black, standing there, like a sharp sword, the sharp light stirred up the void, as if it was about to tear the heaven and the earth apart.
He was the one who took action just now!
"Huh?" The next moment, Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly. He saw that the man in black had a very young appearance and looked smaller than Ying Cangqiong.
But his strength is not weak at all. His martial arts cultivation has reached the fifth level of the Oracle, and his swordsmanship has even reached the fifth level of the Oracle!
At such an age and with such strength, this person is undoubtedly a genius.
At this moment, the man in black had a frosty look on his face and a pair of extremely cold eyes, staring at Nie Tian like a sharp blade, as if he was about to kill someone in the next moment.
"Ying Longxiao, what are you doing?" At this moment, Ying Cangqiong looked at the black-clothed warrior and growled coldly, obviously very angry.
Of course he knew this swordsman in black, who was one of the two strongest swordsman geniuses of the younger generation of the Qiankun Sect, and was known as Kunlong.
In the Qiankun Sect, among each generation of swordsmen, the two strongest ones will receive a special title and are called Qiankun Swordsmen.
Among the swordsmen of Ying Cangqiong's generation, Ying Longxiao is one of the two swordsmen of Qiankun, with the title of Kunlong.
The other Qiankun Swordsman is named Zhu Ziya, Storm Ganya.
Qianya Kunlong is the two strongest swordsmen of this generation of Qiankun Sect!
Ying Cangqiong's talent and strength are also very strong among the younger generation, but compared with Qianya Kunlong, they are far behind.
Ying Cangqiong didn't know why Ying Longxiao suddenly appeared and attacked Nie Tian directly.
"On behalf of the Qiankun Sect, I am here to welcome the Lord of Haotian." Yinglong Xiao said solemnly, his voice low and solemn, conveying a sense of oppression and threat.
He said welcome, but that was definitely not what he thought in his heart.
That sword blow just now, if Nie Tian's reaction was slower or his strength was weaker, he might have died tragically.
"Welcome?" Lan Zhuying frowned and said coldly: "The way your Qiankun Sect welcomes people is really special."
Nie Tian's eyes were downcast and his face looked very ugly.
How could he not see that Ying Longxiao was not here to welcome him at all, but to demonstrate to him!
But he was very surprised. He had just arrived at Qiankun Gate, why did the people at Qiankun Gate know that he had already arrived.
Ying Cangqiong did not notify the people of Qiankun Sect in advance. If he did, he would definitely tell Nie Tian.
Nie Tian guessed that there should be something in the Qiankun Gate that could sense Haotian's heart.
It was precisely because of this that the people of Qiankun Sect knew that he was coming.
"He is the Lord of Haotian. If he can't even take one of my swords, what qualifications do he have to stand here?" Ying Longxiao stared at Nie Tian with a pair of eyes like poisonous wolves, and said coldly, his tone
There is an arrogance and arrogance in it.
"Ying Longxiao, do you know that you almost hurt Nie Tian just now?" Ying Cangqiong was obviously very angry and said with a low roar.
"So what if I hurt him?" Ying Longxiao smiled coldly and said arrogantly: "Can't the Lord of Haotian be hurt? If he can't even pass my test, what qualifications does he have to be the Lord of Haotian!
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"Nie Tian merged with Haotian's heart and became the Lord of Haotian!" Ying Cangqiong's eyes darkened and he shouted.
"Huh?" Ying Longxiao's face darkened, his eyes flickered strangely, and then he sneered: "Ying Cangqiong, judging from your appearance, you have already acknowledged his identity as the Lord of Haotian. Did you lose to him?
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"I did lose to Nie Tian, so what?" Ying Cangqiong's face stiffened and suddenly became very ugly, and he said coldly.
"It turns out that we lost. No wonder he became a grown-up dog." Ying Longxiao's eyes darkened and he said with a cold look on his face.
"You...poof!" Ying Cangqiong's eyes trembled. He didn't expect Ying Longxiao to say that to him. Just as he was about to refute, he felt a surge of blood in his body, which actually made him spurt out a mouthful of blood.
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"You vomited blood?" When Ying Longxiao saw this scene, he couldn't help but sneer again and said: "Ying Cangqiong, I thought you were a genius before, but seeing what you are like now, you are not even worthy of being a scumbag."
Ying Cangqiong's pupils shrank, and his whole body was filled with anger, but he felt that the blood in his body was even more violent.
"Don't talk, be calm." At this time, Nie Tian walked up to Ying Cangqiong, sent a sword intention into the latter's body, and said in a deep voice.
Of course he knew that Ying Cangqiong was vomiting blood at this time not because he was narrow-minded, but because he was angry and his blood was out of control.
Ying Cangqiong was once captured by Lang Chen. His strength increased too quickly and his realm was unstable. His blood energy was already difficult to control. It was not surprising that his blood energy would surge out of control when he was angry.
"I'm fine." Ying Cangqiong was soothed by Nie Tian's sword intent. He took a long breath and his face improved a lot.
Nie Tian nodded slightly, then raised his head to look at Ying Longxiao, twitching the corner of his mouth slightly, and said: "You are here to welcome me. The sword just now was just a test. I want to know, how are you going to welcome me next?"
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With the sword strike just now, Ying Longxiao obviously didn't use his full strength and was just testing Nie Tian.
Nie Tian was more concerned about what he wanted to do next.
"Nie Tian, you should know that many people in the Qiankun Sect don't like to see you, the Lord of Haotian." Ying Longxiao's eyes were extremely low, and he locked Nie Tian coldly and said: "You want to be recognized in the Qiankun Sect,
This is the first level I, Ying Longxiao, have to pass."
"Oh, really?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, noncommittal.
Ying Longxiao seemed to take himself too seriously and kept calling himself the spokesperson of Qiankun Sect.
Nie Tian felt that a mere Yinglong Xiao could not represent the Qiankun Sect.
"Nie Tian, if you want to gain my approval, you must defeat me first!" Suddenly, a sinister look flashed in Ying Longxiao's eyes, and then his body shook, and his violent sword power shot up into the sky.
The mind rolls in the void, and the killing energy fills the air crazily.