Nie Tian jumped up and stepped onto the martial arts stage.
"City Lord Nie Tian." Long Haotian landed on the martial arts stage almost at the same time as Nie Tian. He looked at Nie Tian with a hint of contempt in his eyes and said lightly: "I didn't expect that we would have a one-fight agreement.
, it will be fulfilled so soon. I am very curious about how City Master Nie Tian can defeat me with one move."
Nie Tian just said that Long Haotian would never be able to take any of his moves. I really didn't expect that it would be time to confirm this statement.
Nie Tian smiled faintly, but his face turned gloomy the next moment, and said: "This city lord has always kept his word, and I only need one move to defeat you."
"Really?" Long Haotian smiled faintly, full of provocation.
At this time, the duel between the two people attracted many people to watch.
Nie Tian had a great reputation, and every move he made could attract the attention of countless people.
Long Haotian looked at Nie Tian quietly and said in his heart: "Nie Tian, I have carefully watched all your previous battles. Isn't your most proud achievement in swordsmanship? The sword you used to defeat Feng Lei just now was very impressive to me.
Clearly, you have almost reached your limit, and it is absolutely impossible to defeat me with such a powerful sword move!"
Nie Tian paid a lot of attention to Long Haotian, and the latter paid even more attention to him.
Long Haotian studied all of Nie Tian's previous matches, and he could basically conclude that the power of Nie Tian's sword could only defeat an eighth-level giant warrior.
It is absolutely impossible to defeat Long Haotian with his fierce sword moves!
Long Haotian's strength is at the ninth level of the giant spirit, and so far, he has not shown his true strength. As for his true identity, it is estimated that no one on the scene knows his true identity.
This time he came to Nanshan Domain to participate in the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Association, and Long Haotian came here for the leader of the martial arts association.
But so far, Long Haotian has discovered that there are many powerful people appearing in the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Association, far exceeding his expectations.
Zhan Xiaoyi, who possesses Zhan Yun's domineering body, Tang Shisan, who possesses ghost eyes, Tang Xiao, who possesses the second level of true energy, as well as Ruoyu Qianye, Tong Fu, Canglang Killer and other strong men, these people are all worthy of Long Hao
God pay attention.
But these people were still not enough to make Long Haotian afraid. Among all the opponents, there were two people that Long Haotian couldn't see through: one was Nie Tian, and the other was a young man with red eyes.
What's even more strange is that both Nie Tian and the red-eyed boy only have the first level of giant spirit strength. This makes Long Haotian even more curious about the two of them.
The red-eyed boy that Long Haotian paid attention to was none other than the Flame of Doom, Demon Ten.
Maybe there will be some troubles in the next martial arts competition, but Long Haotian is still very confident in himself and said in his heart: "Since I, Long Haotian, have come to Nanshan Territory and participated in the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Association, I must win the title.
If you can't even take down a mere martial arts leader, then when you get back, you won't make those perverts laugh their ass off!"
Even in this confrontation with Nie Tian, Long Haotian had no intention of exposing his true strength.
In his opinion, Nie Tianshang was not qualified to be his ultimate opponent.
Nie Tian also looked at Long Haotian at this moment, frowning slightly, and was surprised: "This guy is so powerful, he shouldn't be an unknown person. But the warriors outside don't seem to know him, which is a bit strange."
Long Haotian looks only twenty years old, but his strength is already at the ninth level of the giant spirit.
Such talents, placed in any of the four domains of the Three Thousand Small Worlds, would definitely rank among the top three on the genius list.
But obviously no one outside the warriors knew Long Haotian, and this guy obviously didn't come from Xumi Lingdu.
Based on this speculation, Long Haotian's origin is a bit strange.
"Could he be a descendant of a hidden family?" Nie Tian thought in his mind.
Long Haotian looked at Nie Tian, and actually saw through the latter's thoughts, and said directly: "City Lord Nie Tian, don't make blind guesses. You will never guess my origin, and knowing my origin is not good for you.
What a good thing."
"Really?" Nie Tian smiled slightly, and his doubts became more serious.
Long Haotian nodded slightly, seemed to think for a moment, and said: "You cannot afford to offend the power I belong to. Even if you have forces like Qiankun Palace around you, I don't care at all. Even..."
"You don't even pay attention to the four major aristocratic families, do you?" Before Long Haotian could finish speaking, Nie Tian said on his behalf without interrupting him.
Long Haotian raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with confidence, and nodded: "Yes!"
"Huh?" Nie Tian was slightly stunned and suddenly said: "Long Haotian, I already know your origin."
"Oh?" Long Haotian opened his mouth in an exaggerated manner and waited curiously for Nie Tian to continue.
Nie Tian did not say it out loud, but sent a message to Long Haotian and said three words: "Heavenly Burial Meeting!"
"Huh?" After hearing these three words, Long Haotian's expression suddenly changed, and then he returned to normal and said with a smile: "City Lord Nie Tian is really good at joking."
Although Long Haotian's surprised expression disappeared for a moment, it was perfectly captured by Nie Tian. At this time, Nie Tian was extremely sure: Long Haotian was definitely a member of the Sky Burial Society!
Nie Tian had only heard of the name Sky Burial Society once from Gu Yi, and then he remembered it by the way.
When Nie Tian asked Gu Yi about the Death Order, Gu Yi once said that Ling Xuantian Pavilion was the third dark force in Three Thousand Small Worlds.
The first dark force and the second dark force are the Land of Blood Massacre and the Sky Burial Society.
The Sky Burial Society is an organization more terrifying and mysterious than Lingxuan Tiange.
Although Gu Yi was mentioned in just one sentence, judging from its ranking, it is definitely an organization no less than Ling Xuantian Pavilion.
Nie Tian casually wrote down the name at that time, and then saw that Long Haotian was so mysterious, so he made a fuss about it.
Who would have expected that he would be so fooled.
Nie Tian guessed well, Long Haotian came from the Sky Burial Society!
Since the Sky Burial Society is more terrifying than Lingxuan Tiange, of course it will not take Qiankun Palace seriously.
And Long Haotian said that he is not even afraid of the four major families, and he is not just talking nonsense.
"I didn't expect that for a small Dragon Blood Martial Arts Association, not only people from the other three realms came, but also people from Xumi Lingdu, and even people from Lingxuan Tiange and Sky Burial Association came. This is really amazing.
It's lively enough." Nie Tian twitched the corner of his mouth and said in his heart.
Originally, he thought that with the giant Buddha of Qiankun Palace sitting in the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Tournament, it would definitely intimidate the participating warriors. However, he did not expect that the people who came were all great gods, and the giant Buddha could not be restrained.
Although Long Haotian's face remained calm at this moment, his heart was already in turmoil.
He never expected that Nie Tian would guess his identity through his casual words. This was so fucking outrageous.
Is it possible that Nie Tian can see through people's hearts?
After a while, Long Haotian managed to calm down and said: "City Lord Nie Tian, the joke is over, now let me see the power of your move."
As soon as he finished speaking, a black dragon-headed sword appeared in Long Haotian's hand, and above the blade, a layer of faint aura faintly surrounded him.
Nie Tian felt the sword energy on the dragon-head sword, his face instantly stiffened, and he spat out two words: sword intention!