"You are the one seeking death." Nie Tian smiled coldly, with undisguised murderous intent in his eyes.
It doesn't matter if Lan Bingye is a little arrogant, Qin Feng is just the former's dog, there is nothing to be arrogant about.
At this moment, Nie Tian was determined to kill.
"God of War Emperor Fist!" Facing Qin Feng's Tyrant Hammer, Nie Tian did not dodge. He stepped on it and the ten-meter-long martial arts platform suddenly shook. Yuan energy surged around his body, and his whole body shone with golden light.
This is the Golden Extreme Yellow Heaven Armor, the first level of the Jiuji War God Technique, which is in the Golden Extreme Yellow Heaven Realm. It allows Nie Tian's martial body to rise to a higher level, even comparable to low-level heaven and earth spiritual bodies.
"Bang!" Nie Tian punched out and collided with Qin Feng's Tyrant Hammer.
The Tyrant Hammer stagnated in the air and was immediately knocked away.
Qin Feng took a few steps back, a look of panic appearing on his face.
He didn't expect that Nie Tian's power would be so powerful.
Although Nie Tian hit 50,000 kilograms in the strength test, he took advantage of the sensitivity of the force-measuring stone tablet, which was a bit of a trick.
Qin Feng's Tyrant Hammer is a powerful Yuanling. When he collided head-on with Nie Tian, he actually suffered a loss, which was incredible to him.
"You brat, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. It seems I underestimated you." Qin Feng directly grabbed the Tyrant Hammer with his hand, and his whole body became even stronger.
Nie Tian glanced at Qin Feng coldly, and said a few words in a deep voice: "The next move will kill you."
"Arrogant!" Qin Feng roared angrily, and the Tyrant Hammer suddenly emitted a crimson light. He stepped on it with both feet, jumped up, held the Tyrant Hammer with both hands, and struck down forcefully.
Overwhelming!
The Tyrant Hammer transformed into a huge hammer shadow, like a boulder, falling from high in the sky.
The strong momentum made Nie Tian frown slightly.
But he didn't panic at all, his feet didn't move at all, the ten vital energy veins in his body were running wildly, the Nine Extremes God of War Art was running to the extreme, and the golden dark light enveloped his whole body, making it look a bit dazzling.
"War God Ling Tian!" When the hammer shadow fell, Nie Tian suddenly raised his head, and the sword Jue Tian Zhan appeared in his hand. Suddenly, a sharp sword light struck Qin Feng's neck.
"Bang!" The huge hammer shadow fell and hit Nie Tian directly. The entire martial arts platform seemed to sink a little.
However, Nie Tian's body was extremely strong and he was able to withstand the bombardment of the Tyrant Hammer.
"Poof!" At the same moment, the sword light passed by, the sound of flesh and blood being cut was heard in the air, and Qin Feng's neck was directly pierced.
While the other person was still in the air, the Tyrant Hammer Yuanling suddenly disappeared, and he subconsciously covered his neck with his hands, but he couldn't stop the blood from gushing out.
Qin Feng fell from the air, and a fountain of blood spurted out from his neck. After landing, his body twitched a few times and stopped moving.
died!
After a long time, when Qin Feng completely lost his life, everyone reacted and took a breath of cold air.
"Brother Feng!" With a hysterical howl, a figure rushed out, it was Qin Yuhu.
He had been watching the martial arts competition and was deeply shocked by Nie Tian's strength, especially when Nie Tian defeated Liang Yunlong with one move.
Before Qin Feng came on stage, Qin Yuhu also warned him to be careful and never underestimate Nie Tian.
Unexpectedly, Qin Feng was still too frivolous and died at the hands of Nie Tian.
Nie Tian jumped down from the martial arts stage and looked at the scene in front of him coldly.
"Nie Tian, I'll kill you!" Qin Yuhu turned around suddenly, the tiger fang sword appeared, and several sword shadows stabbed towards Nie Tian.
Nie Tian just turned slightly to block Qin Yuhu's attack, and said coldly: "If you dare to take action again, I will kill you."
Feeling the murderous intent in Nie Tian's eyes, Qin Yuhu couldn't help but tremble, and his whole body felt a trembling feeling, as if a sheep was being stared at by a lion.
He immediately calmed down, subconsciously looked at Qin Feng's body, walked forward, picked it up, turned to Nie Tian and said: "Nie Tian, my Qin family will never let you go!"
After saying that, Qin Yuhu picked up Qin Feng's body and left quickly.
When Qin Yuhu's figure disappeared completely, the crowd was still in shock and could not react for a long time.
Nie Tian's strength is too strong.
Qin Feng, who was at the ninth level of Yuanling, was killed by him in one move!
This kind of strength is truly terrifying.
"Boss, if you kill Qin Feng, the Qin family will definitely not let it go. Qin Yuhu's father is the commander of the imperial guards." Jin Dabao looked at the direction Qin Yuhu left and said worriedly.
Nie Tian said calmly: "If I don't kill Qin Feng, will the Qin family let me go?"
Qin Yetian is Lan Bingye's uncle, so of course the Qin family is tied to Lan Bingye.
Even if Qin Feng didn't have anything to do with him, the Qin family would definitely spare no effort to deal with Nie Tian.
Jin Dabao looked at Nie Tian's firm and cold eyes, feeling horrified.
Before, he was worried that Nie Tian would be merciful, but now it seems that his worries are too much.
On the viewing platform.
Qin Yetian's face was so gloomy that it almost bled, and he glared at Nie Tian with angry eyes.
Although Qin Feng was not his son, he was a member of his Qin family. Nie Tian killed the Qin family in front of everyone, obviously not taking the Qin family seriously.
After a while, Qin Yetian spoke coldly and said: "Dean Fan, what kind of martial art does Nie Tian practice? Why is his body so strong?"
The main reason why Nie Tian was able to defeat Qin Feng was that his body was strong enough to withstand the frontal bombardment of the Tyrant Hammer.
If not, it would be impossible for Nie Tian's strength at the fourth level of Yuanling to fight against the warriors at the ninth level of Yuanling.
Fan Jinwu looked solemn and his face became even more gloomy. He shook his head and said, "I don't know either."
Previously, Fan Jinwu deduced that Nie Tian's martial art was at the Xuan level or even the Earth level.
But now, he wasn't sure.
He had a vague guess in his mind, maybe Nie Tian's martial arts were heaven-level martial arts!
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to fight against the ninth-level Yuanling warrior with the strength of the fourth-level Yuanling.
However, even the top sects in the Three Thousand Small Worlds may not possess the Heavenly Level Martial Art.
How could a poor boy from a small place like Nie Tian possess the Heavenly Level Martial Arts?
Is it possible that there is a terrifying force hidden behind him?
If this force really existed, it would be unimaginably terrifying.
"I must have seen it wrong." Fan Jinwu shook his head repeatedly, forcing himself to calm down and not to scare himself.
If there really was some terrorist force behind Nie Tian, why would he come to a small place like Lanyun Empire? It was completely unnecessary.
Lan Bingye looked at Nie Tian and said with a gloomy expression: "Nie Tian, for being able to kill Qin Feng so easily, it seems that this prince really underestimates you. But it's okay, you will know soon what will happen if you snatch things from me.
There is only one word, and that is death!"
Nie Tian defeated Qin Feng, and then came the decisive battle between him and Lan Bingye.
Ai Anmin announced on the martial arts stage: "Lanba Academy freshmen martial arts meeting, newcomer king showdown, Prince Bingye, showdown, Nie Tian!"
As soon as the words fell, the whole audience burst into cheers.
People have been looking forward to this decisive battle for a long time.
"Boss, be careful." Jin Dabao felt worried and said to Nie Tian.
Nie Yurou looked at Nie Tian and said very confidently: "Brother Fatty, don't worry, brother Nie Tian will definitely win."
"Yes. I also believe in Brother Nie Tian." Qiu Ling'er nodded heavily.
Nie Tian looked at everyone, just smiled faintly, and then took a step forward, and his figure ran out dozens of meters, landing directly on the martial arts stage.
At the same moment, Lan Bingye's figure also appeared, facing Nie Tian head-on.
The much-anticipated final battle between the new kings is about to begin.