As soon as Mo Zhaojing's words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
"Master Mo Zhaojing is forcing Elder Nie Tian to die. Young Master Mo Yu's strength is already at the peak of the Divine Wheel. Even if Elder Nie Tian's strength is weird, he cannot be his opponent."
"Yes, Lord Mo Zhaojing's move seems a bit overbearing."
"Elder Nie Tian broke the rules of the martial arts association first, and there is nothing we can do about it. If you don't dare to fight, just quit."
People were talking a lot, with inexplicable throbbing in their eyes. Everyone was inclined to let Nie Tian agree.
The battle between Mo Yu and Nie Tian will definitely be exciting.
"Brother Mo, your proposal..." Before Nie Tian could speak, Tang Hao spoke first. He already knew Nie Tian's identity, but he was still a little worried about Nie Tian's strength.
Although he didn't know what happened to Nie Tian, Tang Hao would not watch him take risks.
Mo Yu's strength was so strong that Tang Hao estimated that there were only a handful of people in the entire Three Thousand Small Worlds who could defeat Mo Yu.
To put it bluntly, even Gu Xuanmiao and Qiu Shenfeng, two of the four masters, may not be Mo Yu's opponents.
"It's just what I want, I promise you!" However, Tang Hao was only halfway through his words when Nie Tian's voice sounded, with a calm and confident look on his face.
How could Nie Tian not know what Mo Zhaojing was thinking, it was just that he was weak now and he was afraid that when he grew up in the future, it would be detrimental to Mo Yu.
But even he himself couldn't accurately define Nie Tian's strength at this time, so how could Mo Zhaojing know it.
Now Nie Tian's apparent strength is the third level of the Divine Wheel, but he has endless trump cards, the three seals of the God of War, the sword formation of the Proud Sword Art, the forbidden move, the body of the nine-star dragon vein, and the most terrifying thing, Nie Tian has already begun to
Use the Sky Covering Totem.
Even if the power of the sky-shielding totem cannot be fully exerted, it is beginning to take shape, and at least there is no need to worry about Mo Yu.
"Very good." When Mo Zhaojing heard Nie Tian's promise, he smiled coldly, his face dripping with gloom, the muscles on his face trembled inexplicably, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.
"Nie Tian, in a battle with Mo Yu, you can only lose, not win. To win chess, you don't have to win on the chessboard. You can also win chess outside the chessboard." Mo Zhaojing looked at Nie Tian and said coldly in his heart.
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Nie Tian noticed a strange look in Mo Zhaojing's eyes. The latter seemed to be planning some conspiracy, which made him feel a little uneasy.
Tang Hao looked at Nie Tian, knowing that the latter's temperament would not change his decision. He did not persuade him to say anything, but he felt a little more cautious in his heart.
Tang Hao has been dealing with Mo Zhaojing for decades, and he knows very well about the latter's city and will never do anything he is not sure about.
Since he proposed a life-and-death showdown between Nie Tian and Mo Yu, he was certain that Mo Yu would win!
Is Mo Zhaojing so confident in Mo Yu's strength?
This made Tang Hao vaguely feel that things might not be that simple.
Nie Tian agreed to a life-or-death duel with Mo Yu, and the entire martial arts arena was about to boil.
The final showdown that follows will surely be extremely exciting.
"Nie Tian, since you are seeking death on your own, you can't blame me." Mo Yu looked at Nie Tian from a distance, his eyes cold and murderous.
A moment later, under the gaze of thousands of people, two figures appeared on the martial arts stage.
Mo Yu stood on the martial arts stage, his body upright, his eyes stern, and his arrogant face like a blooming chrysanthemum.
The strongest battle in the Xumi Martial Arts Association. As long as he wins this battle, Mo Yu will become the most dazzling person in the Three Thousand Small World, respected by millions of people, and will have unlimited glory.
This is what Mo Yu pursues, to become the most shining person.
Nie Tian, on the other hand, looked indifferent and his eyes were so calm that it was heart-stopping.
"Nie Tian." Seeing Nie Tian's calm face, Mo Yu's heart ignited with unknown anger. He stared at him with cold eyes, a cold smile on his lips, and said in a cold voice: "I am Xumi Ling now.
You are the most evil person in the world, and you still dare to fight me to the death. Should I call you brave, or should I call you stupid?"
In Mo Yu's view, Nie Tian's agreement to fight him to the death was a suicidal act.
He is now at the peak of Divine Wheel strength and even dares to fight with Tang Hao and others. Nie Tian is not at the third level of Divine Wheel, so why should he fight with him?
Nie Tian's face was as calm as water, and he shook his head and smiled, saying: "Mo Yu, what you are pursuing is just worldly fame. But what I am pursuing is eternal martial arts. The two of us have never been on the same page.
Level. There are too many things in your heart, which is destined to make you impossible to become a truly strong person in this life. Because a truly strong person is fearless and never backs down. You will never be able to do this.
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The faint voice fell into Mo Yu's ears like muffled thunder, making his heart tremble and feel uneasy.
He despises Nie Tian, but at the same time wants to defeat him. This is very contradictory in itself.
But Nie Tian never took him seriously. This life and death duel was just an experience for Nie Tian, nothing more.
In the journey of martial arts, the heart of martial arts is the most important, even more important than talent.
If the heart of martial arts is not firm, no matter how high the talent is, it will be a waste.
"Nie Tian, who are you to teach me a lesson?" Mo Yu's heart was filled with rage and he roared. He could no longer control himself and took action directly.
With a violent roar, the Greedy Wolf Snake Flame Spear appeared in Mo Yu's hand. When the spear was thrust out, the black snake flame raged out and turned into a giant black flame snake. Its huge fangs flashed with black cold light and rushed towards Nie Tian fiercely.
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Nie Tian raised the corner of his mouth and held the Juetian Sword in his hand. The sword intent in his body roared out and spread thousands of meters away. Everyone in the entire martial arts arena could feel the unparalleled sword intent.
"With one sword, the night falls!" Nie Tian thrust out his sword fiercely without dodging, and the power of the sword burst out. There was a roar of thunder in the air, and golden lightning appeared in the air, dazzling and dazzling.
"Boom!" The Thunder Sword Intent collided with the giant black flame snake. There was a violent loud noise in the air, and endless air waves rolled up. The bluestones on the martial arts platform were shattered by the impact, and the gravel flew away in an instant.
"These two are so strong!" The crowd trembled in their hearts. Nie Tian and Mo Yu were both very strong, so strong that people forgot that they were only about twenty years old.
In the first move, the two figures retreated at the same time. Nie Tian took five steps back, while Mo Yu only took one step back.
It was obvious that Mo Yu was much more powerful than Nie Tian.
There is a six-level difference between the two of them, and in the Shenlun realm, the perception of each level is like heaven and earth.
"Very good, you can take my blow." Mo Yu smiled coldly, his handsome face became ferocious, the killing intent in his body became more intense, and the black flames around him became more violent.
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly and he just stared at Mo Yu. The latter was indeed strong enough and a good opponent.
In this battle, Nie Tian must show his true strength!