As Liang Zhao, a middle-aged man in gray clothes, spoke, an invisible pressure was released, directly pressing towards Gao Yan.
Before Gao Yan had time to react, he felt his chest was tightly locked by a terrifying force. He opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something, but no sound came out.
"Since you don't speak, then you have no objection."
Liang Zhao smiled, then waved his hand and said to the young man behind him: "Fang Ren, go and call Gao Yan's younger brother."
"Yes, Master."
Fang Ren nodded and smiled, with a sharp arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Wait a moment."
But before Fang Ren took a step, a voice rang out, and then a figure slowly walked over.
"Nie Tian!"
When Gao Yan saw Nie Tian coming, his eyes suddenly heated up and he actually let out a cry of surprise.
"Sir, since Gao Yan doesn't want you to do the Immortal Root Test for his brother, why should you force it on others?"
Nie Tian smiled faintly and stepped in front of Gao Yan. His sword intent spontaneously destroyed Liang Zhao's pressure.
Gao Yan immediately recovered, panting heavily, and looked at Liang Zhao angrily: "Master Liang, you are the Immortal Lord of the Fengtian Sect after all, but you are using your power to intimidate me, a junior, which is really disgraceful.
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After all, Liang Zhao was still Gao Yan's uncle, and Gao Yan was usually in awe of him, but he didn't expect that he would be so domineering in his work, without any peace of mind like a cultivator of immortality.
"Who are you?"
Liang Zhao ignored Gao Yan's anger and stared at Nie Tian coldly with gloomy eyes.
He was surprised that Nie Tian could easily break through the pressure of his aura, but he could not feel the slightest wave of immortal power in Nie Tian's body.
As far as he knew, the person who could release immortal power easily and without leaving any trace must be at least a powerful fifth-level immortal.
Is it possible that the young man in front of me is already a powerful immortal?
But how is this possible?
There are less than a thousand immortals on Xianqi Continent, and each of them is a powerful person with a strong reputation.
Moreover, Liang Zhao knew that the youngest Immortal Lord in Xianqi Continent must be over thirty years old.
But the person in front of me looked very young, only around twenty.
"I am Gao Yan's friend."
Nie Tian smiled faintly, with a strange arc at the corner of his mouth, a hint of provocation.
"friend?"
Liang Zhao's face darkened, and he couldn't help but glance at Gao Yan, thinking, when did this guy make such a powerful friend?
"Master, there's no need to talk nonsense to him, just tell him to get lost."
Fang Ren on the side didn't understand the situation yet. He shouted lowly and stepped over. He stretched out his palm and pushed towards Nie Tian with a powerful force.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, a muffled sound came from the void, but Nie Tian did not move at all like an old tree with its roots entangled.
"Um?"
Fang Ren frowned, his face couldn't help but change, and then he roared in a low voice: "You dare to resist, you are seeking death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his palm directly towards Nie Tian.
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, his sword energy surging around his body, but he remained motionless.
"Bang!"
The next moment, Fang Ren's palm fell, but it was like hitting a steel plate. A muffled sound was heard. When he pulled his hand back, his whole palm was bloody and bloody, as if he had been cut countless times by sharp blades, and the metacarpal bones were exposed.
Coming.
"Ah, my hand!"
The severe pain and fear caused Fang Ren to scream like a pig, and he retreated continuously, not daring to take another step closer to Nie Tian.
"This is Gao Yan's home. You are the ones who are not welcome, and you are the ones who deserve to get out!"
Nie Tian sneered and ignored Fang Ren at all. His eyes were like sharp knives, staring at Liang Zhao.
"This little brother, may I ask which sect you are from? Why do you want to interfere in the affairs of our Fengtian Sect?"
Of course Liang Zhao could sense Nie Tian's threat, but he still held back his anger and asked coldly.
Judging from the strength Nie Tian showed, he was at least an Immortal Lord, and possibly even a powerful Immortal Lord.
Liang Zhao had never heard of when a young Immortal Lord appeared in Xianqi Continent.
He had no confidence in defeating Nie Tian, so he had to use the Fengtian Sect to suppress the latter.
"In my opinion, this is not a matter of Fengtian Sect, but a matter of Gao Yan."
Of course Nie Tian understood the meaning of Liang Zhao's words and smiled coldly and said: "Gao Yan is my friend. If you bully him like this, I will naturally intervene."
When Liang Zhao heard Nie Tian's words, his eyes could not help but darken, and his face was so gloomy that it almost dripped with water.
He did not expect that in addition to his amazing strength, Nie Tian was also so sharp with his words.
"Gao Yan, what are your intentions when you allow your friends to harm your fellow disciples?"
At this moment, a young immortal stood up behind Liang Zhao, his eyes were extremely gloomy, he looked at Gao Yan coldly and shouted in a low voice.
"I..." Gao Yan was speechless and didn't know what to say.
He also didn't expect that Nie Tian would be so ruthless in his attack, directly destroying one of Fang Ren's hands.
"You guys, when you show off your power in the Gao family, have you ever cared about the friendship between your fellow sects?"
Nie Tian's eyes darkened coldly, he took a step forward and said solemnly: "Besides, my injury to Fang Ren has nothing to do with Gao Yan. It is my own intention. If any of you are dissatisfied, feel free to challenge me."
Liang Zhao's face darkened, and he stretched his legs, not to mention how ugly he looked.
The more powerful Nie Tian appeared, the more uncertain he was about his true strength, and the more fearful he became.
"You brat, you are too arrogant!"
But another young immortal on the side couldn't help it any longer. He shouted lowly and punched out with great force, directly attacking Nie Tian's face.
Nie Tian's eyes darkened, and his sword power suddenly rose up, knocking the opponent away.
"puff!"
The man took several steps back to try to stabilize his figure, but the next moment, a sword energy whizzed past, leaving a dazzling sword mark on his cheek.
"You..." The man screamed in shock, but suddenly felt the aura around Nie Tian and was so frightened that he could not speak.
When others saw this scene, they all took a breath, shocked by Nie Tian's strength.
They never expected that the young man in front of them was so terrifyingly powerful.
Moreover, the power displayed by Nie Tian was extremely unfamiliar to them. It seemed to be a completely different aura, very weird.
Gao Yan was also stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Nie Tian to be so strong, and Nie Tian's power also shocked him.
He had been competing with Nie Tian in the past few days. Although he was always at a disadvantage, he thought that Nie Tian was only slightly better than him.
At this moment, he realized that Nie Tianyuan was much stronger than him, but he was just hiding his edge.
"Disciple, if you can't do it, why don't you, the master, take action?"
But at this moment, Nie Tian suddenly looked at Liang Zhao, his calm tone was extremely provocative, almost threatening Liang Zhao!