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Chapter 1946: Fulfilling the Promise

"Boom! Chichichi!" In the high sky of Shura Sword Field, harsh sounds kept coming out. Terrible power was raging, and the sky turned into chaos.

The sword light and flames lasted for a long time, and Nie Tian and Heifeng could not be seen at all.

The crowd's gazes were trembling, but their eyes were unblinking, for fear of missing something.

After a long time, the turbid waves in the air gradually dispersed, and two figures appeared high in the sky.

Nie Tian stood tall in the air, his face as pale as paper, but his whole body was very clean, and his eyes were as sharp as murder and extremely determined.

On the other hand, Hei Feng's body was covered in blood and his body was shaking constantly. He was like a broken leaf in a violent storm or a small boat in the rough waves. He might be completely submerged and disappear at any time.

When "this" the crowd saw this moment, their eyes could not help but tremble violently, they all took a breath of cold air, and felt a faint chill running down their spines.

In the end, Nie Tian won this battle!

In the VIP room, Gongsun Shengji and Xuan Zangfeng's expressions were stiff and dull. They felt a huge stone pressing on their chests, making them feel almost suffocated.

Especially Xuan Zangfeng, cold sweat was pouring from his cheeks. His face was pale and his eyes were trembling. He couldn't believe the scene before him.

Black Wind, the Heavenly Sword Soul of Shenwu Sword Tower, actually lost!

Xuan Zangfeng stared closely at Hei Feng. He hoped to see the latter shake his body and wipe away the blood from his body, and continue fighting with Nie Tian.

At this time, Nie Tian was at the end of his strength, his body's strength had been exhausted, and he no longer had the strength to continue fighting.

If Hei Feng hadn't died, Nie Tian would have been in danger.

But Xuan Zangfeng knew that what he was thinking were all delusions. He could truly feel that the violent sword intent surged in Heifeng's body, destroying all the meridians throughout his body.

Hei Feng was close to death and only had his last breath left.

"You" At this moment, Heifeng's figure moved, and he used his last strength to speak, but his voice was intermittent: "Why are you so strong?"

Just when he said the last word, his body finally couldn't bear the violent sword intent in his body, and it suddenly shook and exploded into a blood mist, dissipating into the void.

Black Wind, a powerful man in the middle stage of the Supreme God, the Heavenly Sword Soul of Shenwu Sword Tower, died tragically!

The sound of Heifeng's body exploding shocked everyone, their faces were horrified, their eyes were slightly glazed over, and they had not yet come out of the huge shock.

"Huh!" Nie Tian couldn't help but exhale a long breath when he saw Hei Feng dead, and his pale face became much relieved.

If Black Wind could withstand the impact of this sword, Nie Tianzhen didn't know what the next battle would be like.

"Poof!" Nie Tian's figure moved slightly, and then his body trembled involuntarily, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

In the battle at the Shura Sword Field, he had consumed too much divine power, blood energy and star power. He was now very weak, standing in the void with only one breath.

"I won!" Nie Tian took a deep breath, then suddenly raised his head, looked at the referee in black high in the sky, and said loudly.

In the Shura sword field, Nie Tian killed ten people in ten battles and won the final victory.

"You, you win." The referee in black looked at Nie Tian in astonishment. Although the latter was already very weak, he could read a terrifying determination in his eyes. This kind of

The determination actually made him feel flustered for no reason.

When Nie Tian heard the word "win" from the referee in black, he was completely relieved and his whole nerves relaxed.

At this time, in a VIP room, the Ni Lin killer Lu Ying'er stared at Nie Tian with a pair of cold eyes, and said sinisterly in her heart: "Nie Tian, ​​I remember your name, you killed Ni Lin ten

One of the three thorns, Nilin will definitely not let you go!"

Originally, Lu Ying'er had hoped that Heifeng could kill Nie Tian and avenge Lian Ru, but the result before her was very disappointing.

Only now did she fully understand that Lian Ru's death and Nie Tian's injury were not an accident at all.

When Nie Tian fought against Lian Ru, he didn't even use all his strength.

Lu Ying'er even felt that Nie Tian might not have used all his combat power to kill Heifeng at this moment.

Her guess was quite accurate, because Nie Tian still had one of his biggest trump cards that he hadn't used yet, and that was the Nine-pole Chaos Beast.

Nie Tian has a principle in fighting. He will never use the Nine-pole Chaos Beast until the last moment, because the Nine-pole Chaos Beast is too terrifying, and the sensation it can cause is much scarier than the shocks in front of him.

After Lu Ying'er finished speaking, her figure moved and disappeared like a green light.

Nie Tian stood in the Shura sword field and felt as if a green shadow flashed before his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

He just felt strange and didn't pay much attention to it.

Because he has more important things to do next.

He passed the Shura Sword Field, but this was not his purpose. His real purpose was to advance Xie Feng's sword debate.

Now, it’s time for Gongsun Shengji to fulfill his promise.

As soon as Nie Tian thought of this, he took a deep breath, his face improved slightly, and then he looked towards the VIP room and spoke loudly: "Master Divine Sword Master, Master Martial Sword Master, I have passed the Shura Sword Field, now it is your turn to fulfill your promise

It’s time.”

The calm voice was neither urgent nor slow, neither humble nor arrogant, but when it fell in everyone's ears, it was like a thunderous explosion, shocking everyone.

"Master Divine Sword Master? Master Martial Sword Master? This silver-haired boy must have been confused from the battle. Why did these two adults appear here?" The crowd looked stunned and screamed one after another.

The Shenwu Sword Master is the supreme figure of the Shenwu Sword Tower. With their status, how could they appear here?

After Nie Tian's voice fell, there was no movement in the VIP room for a long time. He was not in a hurry, and his figure stood high in the sky, waiting quietly.

In the VIP room, Gongsun Shengji's face was extremely embarrassed, and he was more troubled than eating shit. He never expected that Nie Tian would actually force him to show up at this time.

Xuan Zangfeng's face was equally embarrassed, his expressions were tangled together, and he looked pitiful.

How could he have imagined that the seamless murder trap he originally designed would end up like this?

Nie Tian's strength was far beyond his expectations, turning his murder trap into a stage for him to show off his strength.

The muscles on Gongsun Shengji's face trembled, hesitating whether to go out.

"Father!" Gongsun Sanniang looked on and couldn't help but said anxiously, "With your status, you won't break your promise to a junior, right?"

"Sanniang, why are you talking to Brother Gongsun? He is your father!" Xuan Zangfeng's face stiffened for a moment, and then he glared at Gongsun Sanniang. At this time, he really hoped that Gongsun Shengji would break his promise.

"Stop talking!" Gongsun Shengji suddenly spoke, his eyes widened, and he said solemnly: "I, Gongsun Shengji, am the master of the divine sword of the Shenwu Sword Tower and the number one swordsman in the nine realms. How could I treat a little kid like this?

Break your promise!”

After the words fell, Gongsun Shengji took a step forward, and his figure appeared high in the sky above the Shura Sword Field.

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