The Doomsday Spirit was killed by Nie Tian with a sword. The fierce blood evil power and death demonic energy dispersed in the air and disappeared into smoke.
"Impossible! This is impossible!" Mo Shi couldn't believe the scene in front of him and roared.
His doomsday spirit is enough to kill any warrior under the Shenlun realm. Why was he killed by Nie Tian instead?
The power Nie Tian showed just now was far beyond Mo Shi's expectations and had reached a level beyond his comprehension.
The scene in the sky completely shocked everyone. At this moment, they could no longer express the shock in their hearts with words and actions. They could only stare at Nie Tian blankly, saying nothing and motionless.
"Flame of Doom, you are defeated!" Nie Tian's high-pitched voice sounded, and he moved towards Demon Shi.
The Doomsday Spirit, equivalent to the spirit of the Demon Ten, was directly crushed by Nie Tian. It was when his strength was at its weakest. How long would it be before he was killed now?
"Nie Tian, I admit it." Mo Shi trembled and was about to shout, but Nie Tian's sword light had already swept over him.
"Poof!" It was just a sword that directly penetrated Mo Shi's chest.
"" Mo Shi's expression was extremely painful. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something, but he tried his best, but no sound came out.
He did not expect that he had worked so hard to condense his physical body, and then he would not hesitate to kill his own clone to increase his strength. However, in the first battle in the human world, he actually lost, and he lost so completely that he even lost his life.
Got it!
Nie Tian looked at Mo Shi and said coldly: "Mo Shi, if you still think that this is just a competition between us, you would be too naive."
The battle between Nie Tian and Mo Eleven was, on the surface, just a match in the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Association, but from the moment the two stepped onto the competition stage, they had already decided that only one of them would survive.
The next moment, sword energy surged out, and Mo Shi felt a strong force tearing at his body. His body, which he had tried every means to condense, could no longer bear it at this moment.
"Bang!" Mo Shi's body suddenly shook, and his house exploded. What appeared in the air was not blood, but countless phantom fragments, like pieces of colorful petals, blooming with gorgeous flames.
This is the true form of the Demon Ten, the Phantom Flower Blood Lotus.
The Flame of Doom, the thirteenth Demonic Fire on the Demonic Fire List, is finally dead.
Countless flames filled the air, instantly forming a sea of fire.
Nie Tian's body shook, and endless sword energy surged out, turning into a sword net, covering the sea of fire in the sky, and then tightened it tightly, tightly imprisoning it.
The Jiuji Chaos Beast let out a roar, opened its big mouth, and swallowed the flames in the sword net directly.
This is the flame of doom that eliminates the power of blood evil and the evil spirit of death. It is the purest magic fire power.
"Gu!" The Jiuji Chaos Beast swallowed the flames and seemed to burp. It opened its mouth and spit out a ball of flames.
"Little guy, go back. The power of the Flame of Doom is enough for you to digest for a while." Nie Tian smiled faintly, and the huge body of the Jiuji Chaos Beast disappeared, and appeared in the original chaos coffin in the blink of an eye, becoming Xiao Jiu's
Look.
Xiaojiu babbled happily and looked extremely excited.
Nie Tian felt that the power in his body suddenly surged. He looked inside his body and was shocked to find that his strength had increased by one level again.
The Nine-pole Chaos Beast swallowed the Flame of Doom and directly fused part of its power. In the next period of time, it will completely refine the power of the Flame of Doom, and Nie Tian's strength will inevitably skyrocket.
Nie Tian's figure fell from the sky, his face slightly pale.
After defeating the Flame of Doom, he used his last two star souls and summoned the Nine-pole Chaos Beast, which consumed a lot of energy. Even if he had just devoured the power of the Flame of Doom, his energy at the moment was less than half.
The referee saw Nie Tian coming over and stared at him for a long time before he reacted.
On the high platform, Duanmu Bai, Li Lao and others all had stiff faces and dry lips.
At this moment, Duanmu Bai finally knew why Mr. Li told him before that the latter didn't know what Nie Tian's limit was?
In the battle between Nie Tian and Mo Eleven just now, the combat power displayed exceeded everyone's imagination.
Duanmu Bai estimated that even if the person fighting Mo Shi just now was a warrior with the fifth level of true energy or above, he might not be able to win.
Now Duanmubai's feelings towards Nie Tian can be summed up in four words: sincerely convinced.
At this time, Nie Tian only had the strength of the giant spirit level, and he had already reached a level that even the warriors of the True Yuan Realm were afraid of. If he was promoted to the True Yuan Realm, wouldn't he be able to challenge the warriors of the Divine Wheel Realm?
The battle between Mo Shi and Nie Tian caused a huge sensation. After a long time, it slowly calmed down.
Next, is the final final showdown: the battle between the leaders of the Dragon Blood Martial Arts Association!
"Bang!" Zhao Kuo's figure jumped down from the high platform and hit the martial arts platform heavily.
The battle for leadership, the final battle, will be judged by Zhao Kuo himself.
He glanced at Nie Tian and Long Haotian, and the latter two nodded slightly.
"Dragon Blood Martial Arts Association, the battle of the leaders, the ultimate showdown: Nie Tian versus Long Haotian!" Zhao Kuo announced loudly, his voice like thunder.
Zhao Kuo walked down, and the figures of Nie Tian and Long Haotian immediately jumped up at the same time and landed on the martial arts stage at the same time.
Long Haotian looked at Nie Tian with a slightly complicated expression. The battle just now was also thrilling for him.
Ask yourself, if it had been him who had just fought against Demon Shi, he might have been a corpse at this moment.
Mo Shi is very fast, and the blood demon flames are so weird that even his sword dragon arms are difficult to defend against.
Long Haotian couldn't figure out what kind of power was hidden in Nie Tian's body. It was unimaginable that he could even defend against that suffocating demonic flame.
Especially the giant red beast Yuanling that appears behind Nie Tian at the end, with its indomitable aura of dominating the world, makes people fearful and worshipful.
After calming down, Long Haotian's eyes flashed with Ling Ran's murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Nie Tian, I didn't expect you to still dare to stand on the martial arts stage. You have already consumed too much energy in the battle with Demon Ten just now.
Yuanli, I think you have almost used up your trump card. I am very curious about what you will use to fight against my Daolong Arm next."
"Are you worried about me?" Nie Tian smiled faintly, with a hint of ridicule on his lips.
Long Haotian's sword-dragon arm was indeed terrifying, and even Nie Tian was deeply afraid of it.
The power of the Daolong Arm is completely different from the power of the Demonic Blood Demon Flame. The Daolong Arm is the purest power and does not contain any elemental power.
Even the power of the stars has no suppression of the power of the sword dragon arm.
If Mo Shi fights against Long Haotian, he has a great chance of winning, but for Nie Tian, he doesn't have much chance of winning.
"Hmph!" Long Haotian smiled coldly, and the coldness in his eyes instantly intensified, condensing into the most direct killing intent, and shouted sternly: "I'm worried that your death will be too ugly!"
"Boom!" Luo Xi said, Long Haotian stretched out his left arm, and a blue dragon seal on the sword dragon arm was released instantly, and the sword dragon arm, densely covered with black dragon scales, appeared again!