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Chapter 38 The Power of Terror

Mo Ruxi chose to admit defeat because she didn't want to waste Nie Tian's energy.

The battle between Nie Tian and Ba Ziliang will definitely be a difficult battle.

Ba Ziliang was very strong, and Mo Ruxi believed that he was no match for him, so she placed her hope on Nie Tian.

"Don't worry, he will definitely die." Nie Tian smiled faintly and his tone was very firm.

Next, Ma Gang met Baziliang, and without any surprise, he immediately admitted defeat.

Ma Gang reached the semi-finals because he had more luck than strength. His resignation was expected and did not cause any sensation.

Both Mo Ruxi and Ma Gang gave in, allowing the showdown between Nie Tian and Ba Ziliang to come ahead of schedule.

"Nie Tian, ​​come up here and die!" Ba Ziliang stepped onto the martial arts stage first and pointed angrily at Nie Tian. He couldn't wait for this duel.

"Seeking death!" Nie Tian's figure moved and appeared on the martial arts stage with a strange movement.

Nie Tian has also been waiting for this showdown for a long time.

The two men haven't officially started fighting yet, but they are already full of smoke, causing a lot of discussion from the audience below.

"The decisive battle of the martial arts competition is finally about to begin. I don't know who will win the leader."

"It must be Master Ba Ziliang who tortured Nie Tian. Nie Tian has been useless for three years and suddenly rises strangely. There must be some adventure. But Ba Ziliang has reached the fifth level of Yuanling. There is no opponent in his hands.

He survived one move, and he was instantly killed by one move. In my estimation, Nie Tian would not be able to survive even one move."

"I think so too. After all, Nie Tian was delayed for three years. No matter how talented he is, it is impossible to turn the tide. In the end, it will only add to the laughter."

It has to be said that Nie Tian did not perform exceptionally well on the martial arts stage. Although everyone acknowledged his strength, they still believed that he had no chance of defeating Ba Ziliang.

On the viewing platform.

Ba Wuli smiled sinisterly and said: "I didn't expect Nie Tian, ​​a loser, to awaken Yuanling. No wonder City Lord Mo has so much confidence in him."

Mo Tai smiled faintly and replied: "Master Ba, you keep calling him a loser, but don't forget that this loser crippled your eldest son and defeated your second son, and so did your idiot third son.

Thanks to Nie Tian. If Nie Tian is a waste, then your three sons are not even as good as waste."

"Mo Tai, you..." After being poked into the scar, Ba stood up rudely and glared at Mo Tai.

Nie Wenyuan laughed and said: "What's wrong, Master Ba, the scar has been uncovered, do you know it hurts? If you had known this, don't humiliate others!"

"Master Ba, calm down your anger." Several other family heads tried to persuade him.

Ba Wuli sat down again and shouted in his heart: "Mo Tai, Nie Wenyuan, I will let you be rampant for a while longer. After tonight, I will make you kneel on the ground and beg me!"

Both Mo Tai and Nie Wenyuan knew what Ba Wuli was thinking and chose to ignore him.

The other family heads were completely kept in the dark and didn't know anything.

Gradually, the whole place became quiet, and countless pairs of eyes stared at the martial arts stage.

Nie Tian and Bazi stood facing each other, less than five meters apart, looking at each other angrily.

"Nie Tian, ​​I have to admit that your strength exceeds my expectations, but after all, you are no longer the number one genius in Moyang City three years ago, and I am not the strength I was three years ago. The gap between you and me now is

It's a world of difference. If you want to defeat me, it's impossible!" Ba Ziliang didn't rush to take action, but spoke coldly.

"A world of difference?" Nie Tian smiled playfully and said, "Young Master Ba seems to have a bad memory. More than ten days ago, I seemed to have knocked someone to the ground with only three moves. If we are really a world of difference, that day was also

Me, not you."

Nie Tian's tone revealed strong confidence.

"Nie Tian! You are overconfident!" Ba Ziliang was furious when his scar was uncovered.

Buzz!

A sword chant sounded, and the flaming sword Yuanling appeared directly.

Ba Ziliang was furious, and his figure moved very fast, like a gust of wind, hitting Nie Tian instantly.

"Fire Slash!" The flaming sword roared out, piercing Nie Tian with a terrifying red sword light.

This was the first time that Ba Ziliang used Yuan Ling on the martial arts stage, and his first move was a killing move. He was obviously determined to kill with one strike.

He hated Nie Tian so much that he gritted his teeth!

"War God Emperor Fist!" When Nie Tian saw this, he was not polite and launched the Nine Extremes War God Technique.

"Boom!" He punched out with full impact, and a golden fist shadow appeared in the air.

"Bang!" The sword light and the fist shadow intersected, and a loud roar erupted.

"How is that possible!" Ba Ziliang suddenly felt his palms go numb, and the spirit of the flaming sword disappeared in a flash.

After taking a few steps back, Ba Ziliang stabilized his body and looked at his wrist again. There was a blood mark at the tiger's mouth!

"How is it possible with your power!" Ba Ziliang looked stunned, looking at Nie Tian with fear in his eyes.

The power of Nie Tian's punch was so terrifying that it not only deflected Ba Ziliang's fatal sword blow, but even injured Ba Ziliang in return.

The power of this punch is at least 30,000 kilograms!

Thirty thousand pounds!

How can this be?

Nie Tiancai is only at the second level of Yuanling.

Generally speaking, when a very talented warrior reaches the fifth level of Yuanling, his strength may reach ten thousand kilograms.

But for people like Nie Tian, ​​whose second level Yuan Ling strength exploded to 30,000 kilograms of power, it was really terrifying.

Part of Nie Tian's power comes from the nine Yuan Veins, but most of his power comes from the power of the stars in the Tenth Yuan Vein.

At this moment, he has awakened the power of six stars, and each star power can bring him a huge increase in strength.

In addition, the Nine Extremes God of War Technique that Nie Tian practiced was a super-celestial level martial art that could unleash a huge force of 30,000 kilograms, so it was not surprising.

The first time Nie Tian punched, everyone in the audience was stunned, as if they were petrified.

"Fighting against the flaming sword Yuan Ling head-on, Nie Tian's physical strength is definitely more than 20,000 kilograms, and the force burst out with just one punch is even more than 30,000 kilograms. Nie Tiantian has the second level of Yuan Ling. Is his body made of iron?

?" Mo Tai couldn't come to his senses for a moment. Although he knew that Nie Tian's strength was incredible, he didn't expect it to be so incredible.

"Oh my god, our Nie family is really going to have a big shot." Nie Wenyuan was also very excited and exclaimed in his heart.

Ba Wuli's face turned slightly pale, but he immediately thought of something and became very calm again.

After a while, there was a burst of whispers in the audience.

"Nie Tian actually wounded Ba Ziliang with one punch. It's so perverted."

"Nie Tian's talent is back, Ba Ziliang is going to lose."

"Ba Ziliang can't even block Nie Tian's punch. He's too weak. Are you sure he is at the fifth level of Yuanling?"

Listening to the discussion below, Baziliang's face was so gloomy that he was almost bleeding, and he roared: "The game is not over yet, shut up everyone!"

Nie Tian smiled faintly and said: "The game is not over yet, but now it is my turn to take action."

"God of War Heavenly Slash!" Nie Tian took one step and struck with all his strength. His speed was extremely fast, as if every step he took could move the momentum of the world.

Jian Jue Tian slashed the remaining sword out again, and Nie Tian slashed down with one sword. The sword light condensed into a powerful sword shadow and pressed towards Baziliang.

Nie Tian didn't want to waste time on Ba Ziliang, he was just a scumbag, so it was better to get rid of him as soon as possible.

"Fire flames are in the sky!" Nie Tian was coming fiercely, but Ba Ziliang was not to be outdone, and used the flaming sword again to resist Nie Tian's attack.

The sound of sword chanting sounded, and red flames rose up in the sky, turning into a pillar of blazing fire and rushing towards Nie Tian.

"Boom!" The extreme moves collided, and the God of War Tianzhan was obviously better. A terrifying sword shadow went straight to Baziliang's chest.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Ba Ziliang flew backwards and landed heavily, shaking the entire martial arts arena.

This scene caused the whole place to fall into dead silence again.

No one thought that Nie Tian's broken sword could be so powerful. If the broken sword in his hand was replaced by a real spiritual weapon, how powerful it would be.

"Zi Liang!" Seeing Ba Ziliang being knocked down, Ba stood up rudely and yelled.

Mo Tai, Nie Wenyuan and others also stood up.

"Huh? He's not dead. Could it be that my God of War Heavenly Slash is not powerful enough?" On the competition stage, Nie Tian noticed that Ba Ziliang's aura was still there and he couldn't help but frown.

According to his current strength, God of War Tianzhan should be enough to kill Ba Ziliang instantly. Why is Ba Ziliang still breathing?

"Nie Tian, ​​if you want to kill me, it's not that easy!" Ba Ziliang stood up suddenly. Not only was he not dead, he was not even seriously injured.

"Protective armor." Nie Tian saw the black armor exposed from the damage to Ba Ziliang's clothes. He immediately understood and said with a smile: "You are actually wearing a second-level armor. No wonder God of War can't kill you."

The second-level armor can offset most of the attack power of the powerful Yuanling.

Nie Tian's strength is only at the second level of Yuan Ling. Even if the War God Sky Slash is very powerful, it will be difficult to hurt Baziliang if it hits the second level armor.

Protective armor, this is one of the two gifts given to Ba Ziliang by Xiong Ba, the leader of the Blood Bat Sect.

The two gifts Xiong Ba gave to Ba Ziliang were to ensure that he could win the duel.

Ba Ziliang is the person who will represent the 36th branch and enter the general helm. Naturally, Xiong Ba does not want him to have any accidents.

Ba Ziliang stood up again, and the crowd let out a sigh of relief. They were looking forward to a wonderful battle, but they didn't want to see Ba ​​Ziliang die like this.

"Actually wearing armor to duel, shameless!" Mo Ruxi saw this scene, her pretty face was angry.

"What's wrong with wearing armor? Let Nie Tian wear one if he can." The Ba family warrior shouted proudly.

Nie Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "Wearing armor, although it is a bit shameless, is not against the rules. However, this does not change the result at all."

"You are arrogant!" Ba Ziliang shouted angrily, and the Flame Sword Yuanling took action again. This time, his action was even more violent, almost desperate.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!" The flaming sword Yuan Ling stabbed three times in a row, and the three sword lights emitted almost at the same time, stabbing Nie Tian.

Nie Tian was extremely calm. He stepped on the strange Ruoye Feihong Step and easily avoided the three sword beams. The next moment, he was directly at Ba Ziliang's side.

The two of them were almost face to face, only a short distance apart.

"Suffer death!" Nie Tian stretched out his big hand and hit Ba Ziliang's chest with a palm.

"Bang!" Huge force suddenly erupted. Ba Ziliang's body tilted and he was directly pushed to the ground by Nie Tian.

Although Nie Tian's strength is only at the second level of Yuanling, his physical strength exceeds that of Ba Ziliang. Once the two of them get close, Ba Ziliang will have no power to fight back.

"Ah!" Ba Ziliang's chest was tightly pressed, and Ba Ziliang felt like Mount Tai was pressing down on him. His entire chest was bearing down on a huge boulder of 10,000 tons. The severe pain made him howl in agony.


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