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King Feng Shang stood coldly in the void, his sword energy all over his body was as majestic as a violent wave, and it actually enveloped the entire martial arts platform.
Nie Tian felt the pressure of the sword energy in the space, and his heart trembled.
He had seen the battle between Feng Wangshang and Yu Jingchen not long ago, but now that he felt the sword energy of Feng Wangshang up close, he understood how powerful this person was.
What's more important is that Feng Wangshang's eyes are as downcast as killing, and he has a strong killing intent. He is obviously ready and will not show any mercy.
"Nie Tian, I'm afraid this is going to be a tough battle." The little fat cat said solemnly, unable to conceal his worry.
Along the way, the opponents Nie Tian encountered were not very strong, and he skillfully dealt with the occasional strong ones, such as the Saint of Heaven, Yu Jingchen and others.
But facing Feng Wangshang, it was completely different.
Feng Wangshang hated the swordsman and was ruthless in his attacks, never giving Nie Tian any chance.
"Since you can't escape, then try your best to fight." Nie Tian said lightly with a smile on his lips.
He was going to reach the end of the Qianlong Battle. A battle was inevitable, but this battle came a little early.
At this time, everyone looked at the two figures on the martial arts platform and couldn't help but start talking.
"Feng Wangshang faces off against this guy. Now it's worth watching."
"This guy named Nie Tian is really unlucky. He unexpectedly met Feng Wangshang."
"Feng Wangshang hates swordsmen the most. He always kills everyone on sight. This time Nie Tian is afraid that he will be in danger."
The crowd's eyes were trembling with passion, as if they were expecting something.
It goes without saying that Feng Wangshang was famous among the warriors, and Nie Tian also became famous after the battle with Zhu Xiyi.
But in the eyes of everyone, Nie Tian and Feng Wangshang were not warriors of the same level at all.
Many people think that Feng Wangshang has the ability to kill Nie Tian instantly with one move. After all, their cultivation levels are very different.
Yu Jingchen looked at Nie Tian with a downcast face, very worried.
Feng Wangshang was originally his destined enemy, but he didn't expect that Nie Tian would meet him first.
"Boom!" At this moment, Feng Wangshang's body on the martial arts stage was shaken, and infinite sword energy suddenly spread out, forming an invisible barrier in the void and pressing out with a bang.
Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Feng Wangshang's sword energy was fierce, domineering and unparalleled, making him feel even more stressed.
"Death!" The next moment, Feng Wangshang roared, and the ghost crack in his hand passed through the void. Suddenly, a huge knife shadow appeared, and the surrounding void shook, and there was a roar, as if he could not withstand the pressure. generally.
"Boom!" Then, the shadow of the knife rolled down like a mountain, pressing towards Nie Tian.
Nie Tian's eyes froze slightly, and then the Haotian soul in his body opened, and the fierce sword intent roared out, like a storm, roaring.
"Bang!" In the void, the sword shadow was like a wild dragon, shaking the huge sword shadow. Suddenly, a crackling sound was heard, the world trembled, and the billowing sword energy wave appeared, spreading crazily in all directions.
Nie Tian's figure trembled slightly, and then he retreated a thousand meters away.
When he stabilized his body, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his wrist was trembling steadily, and he could hardly hold the sword anymore.
"His power is more terrifying than I imagined!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly and he said in his heart.
Feng Wang Shang's sword energy was domineering and powerful, and his power was far superior to Nie Tian's. It was really terrifying.
"Huh?" Feng Wang Shang stood high in the sky, like a mountain. He looked at Nie Tian, his eyes slightly darkened, and he looked very surprised.
Although the sword strike just now was not at his full strength, it was enough to instantly kill an ordinary first-level Holy King warrior of Heavenly Tribulation.
And Nie Tian, who only had the strength of the second level of Tianyi, didn't die. It was really strange.
"Your martial body is far superior to that of warriors of the same level." Immediately, Feng Wangshang said coldly, "It seems that I have underestimated you."
"Your power is indeed superior to mine, but the outcome of this battle is unknown!" Nie Tian responded coldly with a murderous gaze.
"You are indeed a little different from other warriors, but your strength is too weak." Feng Wangshang sneered, and the sword energy all over his body suddenly became more terrifying. The majestic aura was like a surging wave, shocking world.
Nie Tian's eyes darkened slightly. Under Feng Wangshang's sword energy, he actually became a little unsteady on his feet.
"One knife, it's over!" The next moment, a cold light flashed across Feng Wangshang's eyes, and the ghost crack appeared again, and three knife shadows appeared in the void. Each knife was more terrifying than the other, and each knife was more violent than the last, as if to crush everything.
Nie Tian's eyes darkened slightly, and the Haotian Sword thrust out into the sky. Immediately, the shadow of the sword rose against the sky and shot straight into the sky.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Immediately, a terrifying roaring sound came from the void, the world trembled, and the violent waves of swords spread out in all directions like huge waves, seeming to swallow everything.
Nie Tian's figure retreated crazily. Under the impact of the wild waves, his body was split open with blood, and his whole body instantly became bloody.
But at the last moment, he still stabilized his figure, standing coldly in the void, like a strange peak, unyielding.
"This..." Everyone was stunned by the scene in the sky, their eyes couldn't help but tremble, and the shock in their hearts was all written on their faces.
They obviously didn't expect that Nie Tian would be so stubborn.
With his strength, it is really incredible that he can block two swords from Feng Wangshang.
"It's interesting." Feng Wangshang was filled with a cold and murderous aura, standing high in the sky, like a god of murder, overlooking everything.
It had to be said that Nie Tian's strength exceeded his expectations and surprised him.
"Boom!" Then, Feng Wangshang took action again, and the terrifying shadow of the knife cut through the sky, overwhelming Nie Tian.
Although Nie Tian fought back forcefully, the overwhelming and terrifying power was simply unbearable for him.
His figure was like a kite with broken strings, flying straight out. His whole body was covered in blood, as if he had walked out of a river of blood.
"Nie Tian, how many more swords can you hold?" Feng Wangshang's eyes flashed with coldness, and the sword energy in his body was extremely violent, as if he was going crazy.
With his strength, he could not kill Nie Tian even after several blows. This was simply a shame for him.
"The outcome is still unclear between you and me. You are too arrogant." Nie Tian responded coldly, with a pair of eyes shining with a strange light, which actually seemed extremely provocative.
"Seeking death!" Feng Wangshang was immediately furious, roared and screamed, and then the figure moved again. The Ghost Split Sword released a dazzling blade light, and a terrifying blade shadow appeared, like a blade tearing the heaven and earth apart. Luo, coming towards Nie Tian with a killing spree.
"Hiss!" Everyone couldn't help but gasped when they saw this scene. If this knife falls, Nie Tian will definitely die!
