Chapter 1667 Ending with one sword
"Be careful!" The crowd couldn't help but tighten their eyes and screamed when they saw the scene above the ring.
The ghost slave's aura is very strong, like a wild beast running wild, desperate for everything.
Nie Tian looked at the ghost slave above his head who was pressing down crazily, but a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The ghost slave is very strong, already at the peak of the mid-level god, and the soul-sealing curse seal in his body is more terrifying than Ruoyu Zhence.
Overall, Gui Slave's strength is far more terrifying than Ruoyu Zhence's.
Unfortunately, in Nie Tian's view, such strength is not threatening.
"Death!" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he suddenly blasted out the long sword in his hand. The sword rose into the sky. The shadow of the sword was like a dragon breaking through the abyss, surging with terrifying flames and blood, and went towards the ghost slave against the trend. .
The crowd frowned slightly. They didn't expect Nie Tian to be so fierce. He had just fought a life-and-death battle with Dugu Ni, and now he actually dared to fight the ghost slave head-on.
"Boom!" The next moment, two powerful forces collided together, and a loud noise broke out in the air. However, the sword shadow that rose against the trend was obviously more terrifying, directly breaking the momentum around the ghost slave and heading towards the ghost slave. The body was blasted past.
"Chichichichi" a harsh sound came from the air, and the entire space was filled with sword intent, as if it was already on fire.
"With one sword, the battle ends." Nie Tian looked at the ghost slave with a solemn look, and a cold arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Bang!" The moment his voice fell, a muffled sound came out. The ghost slave was directly hit by the shadow of the sword. His figure was submerged in the torrential sword intent. His martial body directly shattered and turned into blood and dissipated.
"This" tragic and bloody scene made everyone take a breath, their eyes were dull, and they couldn't believe the scene in front of them.
With one sword, just one sword, Nie Tian killed the ghost slave directly!
Nie Tian's strength is so terrifying!
No one expected that the battle between Nie Tian and the middle god champion would be so simple and direct.
"The Soul-Sealing Seal of the Broken Heart is nothing more than that." Nie Tian stood in mid-air, his aura calmed down, and he spoke coldly.
Nie Tian had already fought Ruoyu Zhance before, and he knew that the more angry and violent a person with the Soul-Sealing Seal of the Broken Heart becomes, the stronger they become.
Therefore, the best time to kill the ghost slave is the first time you take action.
This is the time when the ghost slave is at its weakest.
If the first sword fails to kill the ghost slave, then the subsequent ghost slaves will become stronger and stronger.
When Nie Tian fought with Ruoyu Zhence before, it was in the lower god arena and his strength was suppressed. Now he is in the middle god arena and his strength is not suppressed at all.
So the sword just now was enough for him to kill the ghost slave.
There was a dead silence in the whole place, and you could hear the drop of a needle. Countless eyes focused on Nie Tian. In addition to surprise and shock, they were more afraid and fearful.
Nie Tian's strength was too strong, enough to scare them.
The warrior in green above the sky was so surprised that he couldn't say a word for a long time, and his eyes were dull.
After a long time, the Tsing Yi warrior finally announced that Nie Tian had won the battle.
As the warrior in green announced the result of the battle, the whole place suddenly burst into excitement. Everyone shouted in unison, excited.
Nie Tian had defeated the lower god champion before, and now he defeated the middle god champion. He became the only person in the history of the Ghost King Arena to defeat two champions!
Nie Tian looked at the almost crazy crowd, but completely turned a blind eye.
These people were just spectators and meant nothing to him.
Their cheers were not for Nie Tian, but for the victor. If there were other people standing in the ring today, they would also be cheered.
Nie Tian's figure moved and came directly to Feng Buyu and Mo Yuanwei, preparing to leave.
The middle god arena is over, and it’s time to start the upper god arena tomorrow. Nie Tian doesn’t want to waste any time.
The battle with Dugu Ni gave him a new understanding of kendo, and he might be able to use the remaining time to attack the realm of kendo.
Nie Tian did not believe that Dugu Ni had such a strong talent in swordsmanship. He assumed that Duguni must have been taught by a strong swordsman.
Feng Buyu and Mo Yuanwei looked at Nie Tian with shocked expressions, and it took a long time for them to react.
Neither of them expected that Nie Tian would be so powerful.
If Dugu Ni had not appeared today, it would have been easy for Nie Tian to win the middle position.
"Nie Tian, it seems that you really have the possibility to win the high-ranking divine champion." After leaving the martial arts arena, Feng Buyu chuckled and said, "I have to admit, I misjudged you before. I didn't expect your strength to be so great." So strong. With your talent, if you are promoted to the highest peak in the future, you will definitely be the strongest among the nine realms!"
After Feng Buyu witnessed Nie Tian's strength with his own eyes, he spoke very highly of him.
"Yeah, I think so too." Mo Yuanwei nodded heavily and his eyes changed when he looked at Nie Tian.
Before, he thought that Nie Tian approached Mo Yihan for some purpose, but now he understood that with Nie Tian's talent and strength, there was no need to plot anything with Mo Yihan.
"Let's go back." Faced with the appreciation of the two powerful master gods, Nie Tian smiled faintly, his expression not changing much.
Although Feng Buyu and Mo Yuanwei were very calm about him, Nie Tian did not agree.
He believed that as long as he could be promoted to the realm of the Supreme God, even if it was only in the early stage, with the three forbidden arts, he would have the ability to fight against the supreme powerhouses like the Nine Gods of Disaster.
The original stone of stars, the embryo of gods and demons, the flame of chaos, the three forbidden arts, the supreme dragon vein, and the tears of the emperor's daughter, etc. These terrifying trump cards will be greatly enhanced as Nie Tian's strength increases. Nie Tian's future strength will be It will be unimaginable horror!
Feng Buyu and Mo Yuanwei couldn't help but smile when they saw Nie Tian's dull reaction. The latter's character was much more mature than they thought.
The three of them stopped talking nonsense and headed directly towards the Mo family courtyard.
After a while, Nie Tian and others returned to the small courtyard.
The first thing Nie Tian did after returning was to check on Ruoyu Zhence's condition and make sure that the latter was safe, which made him feel relieved.
Nie Tian sensed Ruoyu Zhence's body. The dragon-marked forbidden talisman suppressed the Soul-Sealing Curse Seal of the Broken Heart quite well. There would be no danger for at least a few days.
In the following time, Nie Tian prepared to practice hard and reach the next realm of swordsmanship.
However, at this moment, his expression suddenly changed, as if he noticed something.
Nie Tian frowned and stepped out of the room.
"Someone is coming!" Nie Tian murmured, opening the holographic divine pattern and spreading his divine consciousness.
Thousands of meters away, dozens of figures were running towards the small courtyard of the Mo family, each one fierce and murderous.
"Nie Tian!" At this time, Feng Buyu's figure also appeared. He glanced at Nie Tian with a much more serious expression.
Immediately, the Mo family's secret guards also noticed something was wrong, and a dozen figures rose into the sky, standing in the mid-air.
"Mo Yuanyi, get out of here!" The next moment, a figure in black appeared and came first. A violent aura spread around him, and he roared wildly, forcing the dozen or so Mo family secret guards to retreat.
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