Chapter six hundred and eighty second shock tyrannical
In the void, Mo Zhaojing's terrifying palm turned out to be a large handprint covered with bones. It was powerful, sinister, and extremely strange.
"So powerful!" The crowd's eyes trembled. Mo Zhaojing was worthy of being a peak warrior of the Divine Wheel. The power of this palm was definitely more powerful than that of Nie Tian and Mo Yu after they activated the giant spirit's true form. I am afraid that with just this palm, Nie Tian
Just can't bear it.
Nie Tian stood high in the sky, with no expression on his face. His whole body was filled with terrifying sword intent, and his whole body was like a sharp sword, spanning the sky and the earth, with a sharp edge.
Countless pairs of eyes stared at the figure in the void, no one knew what would happen next.
Tang Hao and others behind Nie Tian had their hearts in their throats and they didn't dare to take a breath.
"Boom!" The handprints of bones came over with a bang, and the violent aura was overwhelming, seemingly capable of destroying everything.
Just when the bone handprint was about to bombard Nie Tian, the void suddenly shook, and the power of heaven and earth suddenly changed. There was a loud bang on the ground, and the martial arts platform with a radius of several hundred meters seemed to be lifted up by a huge force, and it suddenly rose.
He stood up and formed an earth wall shield in front of Nie Tian.
"Boom!" The next moment, the white bone handprint hit the earth wall, and the huge force exploded completely. The earth wall could not bear the huge force and collapsed directly. In an instant, the gravel flew away and dust filled the air.
"Bang!" The power of the hand seal fell on Nie Tian instantly. His figure shook, and a sword intent surged out, resisting the destructive power.
Nie Tian took a few steps back and suddenly stopped. A trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he smiled calmly and uttered one word: "The first palm."
The first palm, a shocking force, was actually blocked by Nie Tian!
Everyone's eyes widened, completely unable to believe the scene in front of them.
Mo Zhaojing threw a palm with all his strength, but Nie Tian caught it. It seemed that he received it very easily and did not suffer any injuries.
"Huh!" When Tang Hao, Meng Fanchen and others saw this, they all exhaled a breath, and the stone hanging from their hearts finally fell.
No one expected that Nie Tian's strength was so terrifying. He received a palm from Mo Zhaojing and not only did he not die, he was not even seriously injured.
Meng Fanchen thought to himself that even if he was at his peak, it would not be easy for him to withstand the slap just now.
In the entire Three Thousand Small Worlds, Tang Hao is the only one who can take the palm from Mo Zhaojing effortlessly!
Although Nie Tian was not effortless, he was still very relaxed.
In the eyes of others, Nie Tian easily received Mo Zhaojing's palm, but Nie Tian himself knew that he received this palm very unclearly.
Just now, he used the Destruction Seal, which has the strongest defensive power among the three seals of the God of War, and coupled with his own Divine Wheel Sword, he was able to block Mo Zhaojing's palm.
Even so, he was still injured.
If he didn't have the original star stone in his body, plus the nine-star dragon vein body, even if he didn't die at this time, he would definitely be seriously injured.
Mo Zhaojing is indeed the pinnacle figure of Three Thousand Small Worlds. The power of one palm is indeed powerful!
Nie Tian was surprised, while Mo Zhaojing was shocked!
His body stiffened and his face turned the color of pig liver, which was very ugly.
I thought that even if Nie Tian could not be killed with one palm, he would be seriously injured, but I never expected that this would be the result.
The martial arts mastered by Nie Tian were so terrifying that they were beyond Mo Zhaojing's imagination.
"Come on, the second palm." Nie Tian wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and took a step forward with an imposing manner.
"Seek death!" Mo Zhaojing's vicious voice rolled out from his throat, and the aura in his body surged again. The overwhelming fighting spirit filled the void hundreds of meters away, and the entire space completely solidified.
"Boom!" He gathered all his energy and struck down with another palm. In the void, a voice roared, and an even bigger bone handprint appeared. There was a cold light in the air, as if it was being torn apart by a huge force.
Nie Tian's eyes tightened slightly, and the Divine Wheel Sword outside his body suddenly bloomed and stabbed out.
"Hiss!" Seeing this scene, the crowd gasped, Nie Tian was actually going to fight head-on!
With the triple strength of the Divine Wheel, isn't it crazy to go head-to-head with a peak Divine Wheel warrior?
"No!" When Tang Hao saw this scene, he could no longer calm down and exclaimed.
However, it was already too late. Nie Tian's expression was solemn and he had no hesitation. The Divine Wheel Sword burst out with light that soared into the sky, brilliant and dazzling. The sword intention was filled with mighty power, and even the power of thunder surged.
"Bang!" The extreme moves collided, the bone handprints and the Divine Wheel Sword collided together, the void shook violently, and then stagnated slightly.
"Boom!" The next moment, an invisible force erupted from the center of the collision and spread in all directions.
"Danger!" The crowd screamed as they felt the vast and powerful force. Some people were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they were completely petrified.
The huge force, like a hurricane, flew past, shaking the entire arena.
Countless people couldn't bear the spreading power and vomited blood. Some even fell unconscious on the spot.
These people are thousands of meters away from the central martial arts platform, but their power is still so terrifying. This shows how much power Nie Tian and Mo Zhaojing, who are at the center of the collision, must bear.
High in the sky, a figure suddenly retreated. Before the person could stop, a line of blood appeared.
Nie Tian retreated tens of meters, and Ao Jian Tianyi appeared behind him, and he finally stabilized his body.
But at this moment, he was in an extremely embarrassed state, with blood dripping all over his body. There were horrifying cuts on his skin, and even bones could be seen.
On the other hand, Mo Zhaojing's clothes were in tatters and his body was shaking, but he was not injured.
After all, he is a peak divine wheel warrior. In a head-on collision, Nie Tian is far inferior.
"Not dead?" Mo Zhaojing stabilized his body. Seeing that Nie Tian was seriously injured, what appeared on his face was not pleasure, but shock and confusion.
His palm was actually blocked by Nie Tian's sword. Although the latter was seriously injured, it was still not the result he wanted. What he wanted was Nie Tian's death!
"Nie Tian, he's still alive!" Everyone was stunned when they saw the bloody figure in the sky, their eyes almost popped out of their heads, they couldn't believe that Nie Tian was still alive.
"Teacher!" Tang Hao was so sad that he was about to cry.
His teacher was forced to such an extent by Mo Zhaojing, but he could only watch from the sidelines, wondering how he could feel better.
He hated himself for not being stronger and allowing Mo Zhaojing to take the initiative.
"Nie Tian has been seriously injured, can he still withstand the third palm?" The next moment, the crowd's hearts trembled and they speculated one after another.
"Mo Zhaojing, I am willing to bear the third palm for Lord Nie Tian!" Suddenly, Tang Hao's voice sounded, he took a step forward and said solemnly: "I will never fight back, even if I am killed by you, I will have no regrets!
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"This..." The crowd was stunned by Tang Hao's sudden move. He was going to trade his own life for Nie Tian's!
Nie Tian, who is Tang Hao?
"Tang Hao, step back!" Before Mo Zhaojing could speak, Nie Tian's figure suddenly moved, his body shook, and he appeared in front of Mo Zhaojing again.