On Xuanjian Peak, Nie Tianyang stood on the edge of the square and looked uneasily into the distance, but could not see anything he wanted to see.
He is so weak now that neither his eyesight nor his heavenly consciousness can see the scene more than ten miles away.
He could only ask, ask his daughter Nie Ling beside him.
It's a pity that, let alone Nie Ling, even if Venerable Shroud, Venerable Cunxue and others are here, they still can't fully see everything happening below.
After all, only four or five breaths had passed since the bald man suddenly attacked Nie Heng.
But in this short period of time, which is only enough for an ordinary person to take four or five breaths, so many ups and downs happened somewhere.
First, the bald-headed sneak attack took the lead...
Nie Heng immediately launched a counterattack, attacking first and completely controlling the bald head in the palm of his hand!
Seeing that his companion was completely crushed, the short-haired young man took action, trying to use his confident speed advantage to directly crush Nie Heng's pride in speed!
It's really despicable to do this. After all, they already have stronger strength than Nie Heng, and they are from the Dragon Clan, but they chose to bully the few with no regard for face!
But the result?
As a result, Nie Heng ruthlessly used it as a skateboard, rubbing it between vegetation and sand and gravel...
Seeing that his companions couldn't defeat Nie Heng in a two-on-one battle, the woman from the dragon tribe actually joined the battle again!
Three against one!
Or maybe this is already a wheel battle!
Such a complicated situation actually only happened in a short period of time, and all the parties involved were at least above the level of the Third Martial Saint Realm!
How do ordinary warriors observe this and see clearly?
So Nie Ling couldn't answer Nie Tianyang, and the other elders couldn't answer Nie Tianyang either.
But after all, someone saw everything clearly, and he was Kong Mingzi: "Hehehe... It's okay, it's okay! The young sect leader is teaching those guys how to behave!"
Kong Mingzi's expression was very relaxed, which showed that he was not worried about Nie Heng's loss at all!
Because he knows many of Nie Heng’s secrets, as well as some of Nie Heng’s trump cards: such as the Sword Spirit Clone, the Azure Dragon Clone, the Fire Spirit Clone, and the Ancestor-Slaying Dragon Puppet!
He believed that if Nie Heng was really in a passive situation, he would definitely reveal these trump cards, at least part of them.
But until now, Nie Heng has only sacrificed his Sword Spirit clone. As for the other trump cards at the bottom of the box, Nie Heng has not used them yet!
The Sword Spirit clone is enough. Kong Mingzi, who is at the level of the Third Realm of Kongling, can see clearly: Nie Heng has completely controlled the battle situation!
So he believed that Nie Heng was just teaching some guys how to behave!
After thinking about it for a while, he thought to himself: It's not about teaching them how to be human beings, it's about teaching them how to be dragons!
…
Yes, Nie Heng used one of his clones, the Sword Spirit clone!
As soon as the Sword Spirit clone appeared, he used the Shukuchi Technique to go behind the dragon woman, pressed against her, and put the Yanhuang Sword on her neck!
The coldness of the Yanhuang Sword made it impossible for the Dragon Clan woman to really fight out!
She didn't dare to move...
She truly felt the aura of death coming from the Yanhuang Sword, and was sure that if she acted rashly, her life would be immediately harvested!
it's over!
Nie Heng's true form was standing not far away, stepping on the short-haired young man's head. In front of him was a ravine more than a hundred feet long.
The ravine is not deep, only as high as half a head lying sideways, because this is a ravine plowed with half a head like a plow!
The bald man gasped for air and finally got rid of Nie Heng's nightmare slap in the face. He collapsed on the ground with a dull look on his face!
He knew that he had lost, and he had lost miserably!
Perhaps he not only lost this battle, but also lost his pride, dignity and Taoism.
On the other side, the boss looked extremely complicated. He looked at Nie Heng, took a deep breath, and said with a stern face, cupping his fists: "We lost!"
Upon hearing this, Nie Heng's sword spirit clone flashed and merged into the original body instantly.
He moved gently, without even looking at the short-haired young man who was once stepped on by his feet, and walked towards the leader of the Dragon Clan.
Arriving at a place only ten feet away from the opponent, Nie Heng's white shirt fluttered and said one word: "Get out!"
After saying this to the other party, Nie Heng slowly rose into the sky, seemingly about to return to Xuanjian Sect.
He knows that there must be many people in Xuanjian Sect who are worried about him, and he also knows that there are also many people under Xuanjian Peak who are concerned about the situation and results of the battle here!
So he has to fly back...
As for the reason why he wanted to bring Baldhead and others here seemingly inadvertently from the foot of the mountain, it was because he was afraid that a sudden storm would affect many construction sites up and down Xuanjian Peak and threaten ordinary craftsmen and those who
A disciple who is not strong enough.
Well now, it’s time to go back!
Looking at Nie Heng's figure, the leader looked extremely embarrassed!
Before leaving the Forsaken Battle Realm, they were ordered to go to the Xuanjian Sect of the Great Xia Empire. As for the reason, the scroll passed to them by the Dragon Emperor did not mention it.
They were so proud that they thought that the Xuanjian Sect must have deceived the Dragon Emperor by some means and gained the Dragon Emperor's favor, so that the Dragon Emperor would send them to protect the Xuanjian Sect!
Now it seems that Xuanjian Sect really does not need their protection, and judging from the current situation, can it really just "get out"?
He was embarrassed, puzzled, shocked and helpless at the same time!
But at this moment, the short-haired young man who was the fourth child spoke.
He was still lying on the ground, half of his face buried in the ravine: "I don't accept it, you must have a magic weapon that can help you increase your speed instantly!"
Hearing this, the bald man who was slumped on the ground took a deep breath and said, "I don't accept it either. If you hadn't used evil methods to suppress me, how could I have lost to you?"
Nie Heng did not leave, he slowly fell down again.
After landing, he looked at the dragon woman: "You don't accept it either?"
With Nie Heng staring into her eyes, the dragon woman was secretly shocked: What is going on? Why can't the power of her dragon blood suppress this young man at all?
She was shocked, but still nodded: "You have one more clone than me!"
Seeing this, Nie Heng smiled heartily and passionately!
At the end of his laugh, he spread his arms and raised his head to look at the sky: "Hahahaha... Is this the sorrow of the Shui Linghao Hailong Clan? Is this their future?"
The leader of the Dragon Clan man suddenly took a breath of cold air: Nie Heng has long known that we are Dragon Clan?
He remembered that before leaving the Forsaken War Realm, everyone in his group took a pill that could hide the dragon's aura, and this pill was so expensive that it scared the dragon...
As long as they take this elixir, their breath will be hidden, and the dragon's power and bloodline suppression can still be released.
At that time, once the dragon power and bloodline suppression they emit, any warrior under the ethereal realm will mistakenly think that it is their true strength, and will never be related to the dragon's innate bloodline!
In this case, how could this boy from Xuanjian Sect, who was not in the ethereal realm, notice it?
Nie Heng finally stopped laughing. He shook his head, looked at the short-haired young man, and asked, "Can you order some Bilian?"