The domineering voice, like thunder, resounded in everyone's ears, causing everyone's bodies to tremble, as if they were being shocked by electricity.
Nie Tian's strength was so terrifying that it shocked everyone to the point of trembling.
With one sword, just one sword, Nie Tian killed the black snake forcefully. Such terrifying combat power was shocking to the world!
At this moment, everyone knew that the silver-haired swordsman in front of them who had just arrived at Haotian Jianwu was not an ordinary swordfish.
"It's too scary!" It took a long time for everyone to react and exclaim, looking at Nie Tian with unconcealable fear and fear.
Nie Tian ignored everyone and turned around to leave.
"Boy, you broke the rules of Haotian Sword Martial Arts and killed a Hundred Swordsman, and you just want to walk away like this?" At this moment, a cold and murderous voice sounded in the sky, followed by a black line.
The clothed figure appeared, causing the void to tremble with pressure, making people feel the suffocating pressure.
"Huh?" Nie Tian felt great pressure and turned around suddenly. When he saw the warrior in black, his eyes couldn't help but freeze.
This warrior in black is as sharp as a sword and as cold as ice, and the aura in his body is very terrifying.
There is no doubt that this is a superb swordsman!
Nie Tian felt that the swordsmanship of this black-clothed warrior was no worse than Nie Fenghua's.
"Han Qianqiu!" At the same moment, Nie Fenghua couldn't help but condense his eyes when he saw the warrior in black, and his face looked a little ugly.ql11
This black-clothed warrior is named Han Qianqiu, and his identity in Haotian Jianwu is Qianjian!
Thousand Swords, this is already very powerful among Haotian swordsmanship.
The black snake who died under Nie Tian's sword just now was Han Qianqiu's subordinate.
Han Qianqiu appeared at this time, obviously to avenge the black snake.
"Lord Liu Haotian, aren't you going to take action?" Nie Fenghua frowned, looked into the void, twitched the corners of his mouth, and murmured in a low voice.
In that void, a sharp figure loomed, obviously observing everything.
This figure is none other than Liu Haotian in Haotian Sword Martial Arts.
The six Haotian sword slaves are divided according to their strength, and their titles are Da Haotian to Liu Haotian.
The strength of Liu Haotian is only at the bottom among the six Haotian Sword Slaves, but for others, it is definitely a towering existence!
Nie Fenghua knew that Liu Haotian had been observing everything secretly, as if waiting for something.
What he was waiting for was for Nie Tian to burst out with stronger power.
At this time, Nie Tian was already very powerful and extremely talented, but he still couldn't meet his requirements.
Nie Tian must show stronger strength in order for Liu Haotian to disregard the rules of Haotian Sword Martial Arts and rescue him.
"What do you want?" Nie Tian looked at Han Qianqiu in the void and asked coldly.
"Boy, the person you killed was one of Qianjian's subordinates. If you can walk away arrogantly after killing him, then why should I, Han Qianqiu, be Qianjian!" Han Qianqiu's eyes were as low as killing, with a clear look in his eyes.
With the murderous intention in his body, the aura of sword intent in his body could no longer be controlled and was spreading continuously towards the surrounding void.
"Zizzizi..." A harsh sound came from the space, as if time and space were slowly being torn apart under the pressure of the sword.
"So, you want to kill me?" Nie Tian frowned slightly and said solemnly.
"Boy, although you have violated the rules of Haotian Jianwu, you are a swordfish after all. I don't want to bully the small with my big one. If you can block my sword, you can survive!
"Han Qianqiu said with a murderous intent in his eyes.
"Is it a sword?" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, a smile appeared on his lips, he stood with his long sword behind his hands and said lightly: "Come on."
Han Qianqiu's strength is definitely not comparable to that of Black Snake.
But Nie Tian was not afraid at all. The sword he used to kill the black snake just now was far from his ultimate combat power.
Even if there was a life and death battle, he was extremely confident that he could kill Han Qianqiu!
"Zhayu, you just came to Haotian Sword Martial Arts, and you don't know how scary this place is. You swordsmen from outside are all scum in the eyes of Haotian Sword Martial Arts swordsmen!" Han Qianqiu sneered,
Taking one step directly, all the sword intent in his body burst out. His whole body was like a volcano that suddenly erupted. The terrifying sword intent impacted in the void, as if it was going to drown everything.
"A lot of nonsense!" Nie Tian sneered and said directly: "Let's take action!"
"Seeking death!" Han Qianqiu suddenly became furious, and his whole body sword became violent instantly. A terrifying sword storm formed outside his body, like a hurricane, roaring and exploding, and extremely sharp.
"What a terrible smell!" The crowd's eyes trembled with horror, shocked by Han Qianqiu's strength.
"For a wind attribute swordsman, no wonder the sword is so sharp!" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly and he said lightly.
Han Qianqiu is a rare wind attribute swordsman, which was beyond Nie Tian's expectation.
"Little miscellaneous fish, this Thousand Swords has more than just the wind attribute!" Nie Tian's voice was very small, but it was clearly heard by Han Qianqiu. The latter sneered and stepped forward with the sword intention outside his body.
The hurricane moved with a sudden movement and headed towards Nie Tian to kill him.
The fifth level of the ninth-level pseudo-holy warrior has already reached extremely terrifying levels. His eyesight can directly see scenes hundreds of thousands of meters away, his hearing can hear the disturbance within tens of thousands of meters, and his sense of smell and other abilities are also all
Very scary.
"Boom!" At the moment when the sword hurricane suddenly fell, there was a thunderous explosion. Then, in the center of the hurricane, the power of dark thunder appeared, stretching tens of thousands of meters in length, and pressed towards Nie Tian.
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"Wind and thunder attributes!" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he realized that Han Qianqiu was a swordsman with both wind and thunder attributes.
It's just that the aura of his wind-attributed sword intent was stronger, covering up the thunder-attributed sword intent.
However, his thunder attribute sword intent is more lethal.
"This kid is dead!" The crowd's eyes trembled, and they had already determined in their hearts that the moment the power of thunder fell, Nie Tian's body and soul died.
Nie Tianning stood in the air, there was no fear in his eyes, but there was no ripple in the ancient well.
"The holy sky reverses the sword, the earth and the people become one, the stars and the moon sink!" The next moment, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the sword intent from all over his body burst out. The stars and sky slashed against the trend, and suddenly the sword shadow in the air was like a startling dragon, soaring into the sky.
Up, stirring the void and trembling.
"Boom! Boom boom..." Immediately, the power of thunder collided with the sword shadow, and the void exploded, and a billowing wave of sword intent unexpectedly appeared.
In the world of Haotian Sword Martial Arts, Nie Tian and Han Qianqiu's sword intentions can form wild waves of sword intentions, which is enough to prove how powerful their sword intentions are.
"This..." The crowd's eyes trembled, they took a breath, and their expressions were dull.
They didn't expect that Nie Tian could actually unleash such a powerful sword intent!
But Nie Tian is obviously only in the realm of the Super Divine Sword Soul, so why can his sword intent be so terrifying?
"Bang!" At this time, a muffled sound erupted high in the sky, and the figures of Nie Tian and Han Qianqiu retreated a thousand meters at the same time, and then stood still.
But their expressions were completely different.
Nie Tian's face was calm, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a faint smile.
Han Qianqiu's face was so gloomy that it was almost bleeding, his eyes were red and violent, and his body was trembling.
This sword is actually comparable!
Such a result was something Han Qianqiu never expected, and it was absolutely unacceptable to him!