Lin Qingming suddenly stood up and said bluntly that he wanted to challenge Nie Tian.
The expressions of Yin Feng Boyi and others suddenly changed, but it was not surprise, but naked contempt.
Especially Yin Feng Boyi, who knew very well how powerful Nie Tian was.
He had long seen that Lin Qingming's cultivation level was the same as his own, at the fifth level of Heavenly Awakening.
But he didn't think that Lin Qingming's combat power could match him.
Yin Feng Boyi is one of the three masters of Abyss. In terms of talent, he is still above Bing Xie.
Therefore, there are very few warriors of the same level who can defeat him.
Moreover, Yin Feng Boyi had long sensed Lin Qingming's aura, which was far weaker than his own.
Just imagine, Yin Feng Boyi, who holds the Demon-Sealing Spear, is qualified to fight Nie Tian. How could a mere Lin Qingming be Nie Tian's opponent?
"how?
Don’t you dare to accept the challenge, Lord Fenghuang?”
Of course Lin Qingming could feel the contempt from Yin Feng Boyi and others. When he saw Nie Tian didn't speak, he immediately became angrier. He took a step forward again and roared in a low voice with overwhelming momentum.
"Assistant Professor Xiao, are you sure you want him to challenge me?"
Nie Tian completely ignored Lin Qingming, but turned to Henry Zhang and asked with great fun.
Henry Zhang couldn't help but frown, his eyes trembled slightly, obviously thinking quickly.
In fact, he had heard some rumors about Nie Tian before meeting him.
According to rumors, some of the super geniuses of the Ghost Cliff Sect were defeated by Nie Tian. Even the elders of the Ghost Cliff Sect's inner sect were killed by Nie Tian.
Moreover, at that time, Nie Tian was only at the ninth level of Heavenly Tribulation.
But now, Nie Tian has broken through the realm of Heavenly Awakening, and his combat power has naturally reached a higher level.
However, Henry Zhang was dubious about these rumors.
Rumors about martial arts are mostly made up of rumors, and very few are worthy of the name.
After meeting Nie Tian, although Xiao Yang felt that Nie Tian was much stronger than warriors of the same level, he was still far from being so strong that he could not accept it.
So he felt that those rumors were probably exaggerated.
Xiao Yang has great confidence in Lin Qingming because he knows his disciple very well.
Lin Qingming has top-notch talent and is much stronger than warriors of the same level.
The most important thing is that Lin Qingming has an extremely powerful bloodline power. Once released, it is enough to kill a high-level Tianwu Saint Ancestor instantly.
But Nie Tian didn't know this.
If Lin Qingming can kill Nie Tian, that would be great! "Although I am Qingming's teacher, I can't make everything for him.
Whether he wants to challenge or not is his own business and he should make his own decision."
After thinking for a moment, Henry Zhang said expressionlessly.
Nie Tian looked at Henry Zhang, smiled, and said nothing.
How could he not see what Henry Zhang was thinking, he just didn't want to reveal it.
"Nie Tian, do you dare to accept the challenge?"
At this time, Lin Qingming, who was waiting aside, became impatient and shouted loudly.
"Since you don't want face, then you can't blame me."
A chill twitched at the corner of Nie Tian's lips, and then he stepped out and landed on the square outside the hall.
When Lin Qingming saw this, he was immediately happy and followed him directly.
Henry Zhang, Yin Feng Boyi and others immediately followed and stood not far from the entrance of the hall, looking at the two of them.
On the square, Nie Tian stood with his hands behind his back. His whole body showed no aura, but he had a calm and unhurried attitude like a mountain.
On the other hand, Lin Qingming had a solemn look on his face, and his whole body was full of momentum. He was obviously ready to take action.
"Nie Tian, I want to see if you are really as powerful as the rumors say."
Lin Qingming's cold eyes flashed, and he took a step forward. The bluestone under his feet shattered directly, and his whole body's aura actually surged again.
"This guy's strength is not bad, but it's a pity that he is still far from Nie Tian's opponent."
Yin Feng Boyi felt Lin Qingming's aura and couldn't help but shake his head and sighed in his heart.
On the contrary, it was Henry Zhang, whose pupils were blazing and trembling with surprise.
He did not expect that Lin Qingming's momentum was so strong, far exceeding that of some low-level Tianwu Saint Ancestors.
It seems that this battle is stable! "You dare to challenge me with this momentum?"
Nie Tian glanced at Lin Qingming and couldn't help but sneer, as if the person standing opposite him was not an opponent, but an idiot.
"Arrogant!"
Lin Qingming's eyes darkened, and he became furious. He roared violently, his figure moved instantly, and he slapped an angry palm out. The palm was as powerful as a mountain, and it was so powerful that it oppressed the world.
"Bang!"
However, before the violent palm movement even got close to Nie Tian, a sharp sword intent tore it apart, and it shattered with a loud bang.
"puff!"
The next moment, before Lin Qingming had time to react, a sword light whizzed past, leaving a deep sword mark on his face, causing blood to flow.
"How can this be?"
Lin Qingming took a few steps back, stabilized his figure, and looked at Nie Tian with a horrified look on his face. He was no longer as arrogant as before.
Henry Zhang looked aside and took a breath, his face was dull, not to mention how ugly it was.
He simply couldn't believe his eyes. A first-level Tianjue warrior could actually unleash such terrifying sword intent.
You must know that Lin Qingming is not an ordinary fifth-level Holy Emperor of Heavenly Awakening, but a powerful Holy Emperor comparable to the Holy Ancestor.
But in front of Nie Tian, Lin Qingming's attack was not threatening at all, but rather ridiculous.
"How could he be so powerful?"
The female disciple next to Henry Zhang was also stunned. After reacting, she couldn't help but scream.
In her eyes, senior brother Lin Qingming was already a talented warrior, but he was so vulnerable in front of Nie Tian.
"Is this your strength?"
Nie Tian looked at Lin Qingming and sneered, showing even more contempt.
Half of Lin Qingming's face was bleeding, and his angry face was ferocious and twisted. He looked like a ghost, and he yelled: "I'm going to kill you!"
"come."
Nie Tian had a cold expression on his face, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.
"ah!"
Lin Qingming screamed strangely, and the momentum around him was so violent that he rushed over like a wild beast.
Nie Tian frowned and still stood there, motionless.
If Lin Qingming wanted to rush over, it would be tantamount to fighting with martial arts. This was simply asking for death.
Not to mention a mere fifth-level Holy Emperor of Heavenly Jue, even the ninth-level Holy Ancestor of Tianwu, there are very few who are physically stronger than Nie Tian.
However, when Henry Zhang saw Lin Qingming rushing over, a pair of eyes filled with an unconcealable passion, as if he was expecting something.
"Um?"
At this moment, Nie Tian suddenly sensed the abnormal blood flow in Lin Qingming's body, and couldn't help but frown.
The next moment, Lin Qingming rushed to a position less than ten meters away from Nie Tian. He slapped out a palm and released a powerful force of blood, forming a strange talisman in the air and shooting towards Nie Tian.
Nie Tian twitched the corner of his mouth with a hint of coldness. He stepped forward without dodging, letting the strange talismans pour into his body. A big hand was like an iron pliers, clasping Lin Qingming's neck tightly!