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The young man suddenly rushed out, his deep roar resounding like thunder, and the anger all over his body arose, as if flames were surging around his body, burning the surrounding air.
"Fire attribute sword intent!" The crowd's eyes trembled slightly, and they immediately recognized that this young man was also a swordsman, and he had a fire attribute sword intent. The power of the sword intent was very terrifying.
"This is" At this time, Nie Tian saw the flaming sword intent on this young man, his eyes suddenly froze, and his face became slightly stiff.
"The big ant is dead, is there another little ant?" At the same moment, Yin Zhiwei looked at the flaming young man with cold eyes, and there was an undisguised chill in his eyes.
The crowd felt a fierce murderous intent in the space, and their hearts trembled. They all knew that this flaming young man was going to die.
Yin Zhiwei is violent and murderous, how can he allow this young man to live!
"This kid is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his strength is as strong as the Emperor of Heaven. The flame sword intention on his body is also very terrifying. It would be a pity to die like this." Many people suddenly realized that the strength of the flame boy was very terrifying, and they couldn't help but
Said regretfully.
At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he has the second level of strength of the Emperor of Heaven, and the level of swordsmanship has reached the Soul of the Sword, which is really terrifying.
Nie Tian also noticed this. This young man's swordsmanship talent was not inferior to that of Pu Feifan.
Pu Feifan is only twelve years old now, and in three or four years, he may not have the strength of the young flame.
"Young man, you have good strength and talent, but it's a pity that you met me." Yin Zhiwei also noticed the strength of the flame boy, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse. The stronger the latter's talent, the stronger his murderous intention.
If such a young man continues to grow up, it will be okay!
Yin Zhiwei looked at the flaming young man and smiled coldly, revealing his murderous intent.
"It was you who killed my second uncle, and I want your life!" The young man in flames immediately realized that it was the silver-robed swordsman in front of him who killed his second uncle. Suddenly, his whole body's sword intent suddenly erupted, and a red sword appeared in his hand.
With the flaming sword, sword intent burst out from the whole body, turning into endless flames and burning in the space.
The crowd around them couldn't bear the scorching flames and retreated one after another.
"Even a little ant dares to be so rampant, die!" Yin Zhiwei smiled coldly, and the silver soul sword intent appeared all over his body, surging in groups, which was very strange, like a silver ghost.
To kill an ant like the Flame Boy, he didn't even need to use his sword.
"Die!" The next moment, the cold voice fell, and the Silver Soul Sword Intent came out again, like a silver sharp blade, with a cold light flashing and a murderous aura, attacking the young man in flames.
"Be careful!" The crowd's hearts tightened suddenly at this moment, and their hearts trembled violently. It was such a pity that such a talented young man died tragically.
"I'll kill you!" The young flame boy was actually fearless. The red flame sword thrust out, and a line of fire appeared. It spread into a long red flame snake in the air, hundreds of meters long, and rolled towards Yin Zhiwei.
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However, the strength of the flaming boy was too weak. The red flame snake was directly torn apart by the silver blade, and the life-killing blade attacked and killed the flaming boy. The flaming boy suddenly fell into a life-or-death moment.
At the critical moment, a ray of starlight appeared, suddenly coming out and actually shrouding the young flame, with a human-shaped starlight shield surrounding him.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound as the silver blade fell, but it failed to break through the starlight shield.
The flame boy was forced to take a few steps back, but he was intact and not injured.
When the crowd saw this scene, they were stunned and did not react for a long time.
"Yeah." Yin Zhiwei's eyes trembled. He didn't expect that someone would take action at this time and block the fatal blow for the flaming boy.
"It's you!" The next moment, Yin Zhiwei suddenly turned around and stared at a silver-haired young man, it was Nie Tian!
"So what if it's me?" Nie Tian took a step forward, moved his figure, and stood between Yin Zhiwei and the young flame, and spoke calmly.
It was he who just used the guardian of the sky star to block the silver blade for the flaming young man.
Fortunately, he is protected by the stars, otherwise it would be difficult to block Yin Zhiwei's fatal sword.
The defensive power of the Guardian of the Heavenly Star is indeed strong enough, able to withstand the attack of the Sevenfold Swordsman of the Emperor of Heaven head-on!
However, this also consumes the power of the stars that Nie Tian measured. With the power of the stars that he has now awakened, he can use the guardian of the stars three times at most.
The young flame was a very rare swordsman genius, and Nie Tian couldn't bear his tragic death.
And more importantly, the sword intent released by this flaming young man is exactly the red flame sword intent!
Red Flame Sword Intention, this is the sword intention used by Lu Motu, the master of the Red Flame Demon Palace.
Nie Tian had a Red Flame Token in his hand. When he returned to the Celestial Realm this time, he had important matters to talk to the people in the Red Flame Demon Palace. He even speculated that Lu Motu might know his life experience.
The flaming young man possesses the Red Flame Sword Intention, and Nie Tian guesses that this young man is most likely related to the destroyed Red Flame Demon Palace!
This is another reason why he came to save people.
"Boy, you are very good at blocking my sword. It looks like there will be an interesting killing today." Yin Zhiwei raised the corners of his mouth in a sinister manner and spoke with a playful expression.
In his opinion, killing is just a game. The killing game just now was too boring, and the opponent was completely vulnerable.
But Nie Tian's appearance made this game a little more interesting.
At this time, the crowd's eyes shifted from the flame boy to Nie Tian, and their eyes were full of surprise.
Nie Tian's action to save people at this time was simply an act of seeking death. Yin Zhiwei killed people without batting an eyelid and didn't care at all about killing one more person.
"Yin Zhiwei, right?" Nie Tian's face was as calm as water, without any waves, and he said calmly: "Yin Gucheng was not so crazy back then. It seems that your Yin family is becoming more and more crazy with each generation."
"Yeah." When Nie Tian suddenly mentioned the name Yin Gucheng, Yin Zhiwei's eyes trembled violently, because Yin Gucheng was his father!
"You brat, are you allowed to call my father by his given name?" Yin Zhiwei roared angrily, releasing all the murderous intent in his body, condensing into a billowing pressure and shrouding Nie Tian.
"Sir, be careful!" Han Ling couldn't help but scream when he saw this scene, his face was as white as paper, and there were big beads of sweat on his forehead.
He knew Nie Tian's identity, but the latter's strength was far inferior to that of Yin Zhiwei. How could he be Yin Zhiwei's opponent?
"Is Yin Gucheng a taboo in the heavenly realm? No one is allowed to shout." Nie Tian responded coldly, his body shook, and he directly broke through Yin Zhiwei's aura and pressure.
With his current strength, even if a peak Heavenly Emperor warrior wanted to suppress him with his aura, it would be impossible. It would be ridiculous for a mere seventh-level Heavenly Emperor warrior to suppress him with his aura.
"You brat, you're seeking death!" The aura and coercion was broken, and Yin Zhiwei finally understood that the person in front of him was a terrifying opponent. He roared angrily, and a silver sword appeared in his hand. His face was gloomy and gloomy.
He said: "You brat, you are worthy of me using the Gintama Blade!"