"What a powerful sword power!" In the martial arts arena, everyone looked at the soaring sword power on the martial arts stage. Their eyes could not help but tremble violently, and their hearts were horrified.
No one thought that Nie Tian could unleash such terrifying sword power!
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to believe that a warrior at the peak of the divine realm could unleash such a powerful sword.
"Master Nie Fenghua's son is indeed not simple!" Jing Youwei looked at Nie Tian, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but tremble, and the surprise in her heart was written on her pretty face.
"How is that possible?" On the other side, Ji Qiuwu screamed in surprise, his eyes full of disbelief.
She had seen Nie Tian take action before when she was in the Holy Soul Valley, but his momentum was far less powerful.
Only a few days have passed, how come Nie Tian's strength has improved so quickly!
Nie Tian, what a monster!
At this time, Nie Tian stood on the martial arts platform, like a giant sword, with a majestic momentum.
The expressions on the faces of the dozen or so warriors on the competition stage were even more shocking.
They were closest to Nie Tian and could best feel the power of Nie Tian's sword intent.
"Let's take action together." Nie Tian smiled coldly and glanced at the dozen warriors with disdain in his eyes.
These warriors rely on divine elixirs to enhance their momentum, but their real strength is not strong.
Even if a ninth-level semi-saint warrior is released at this time, he will only have the strength of a fourth-level semi-saint.
A fourth-level semi-saint with such strength was simply not enough in front of Nie Tian.
At this moment, these dozen warriors realized how terrifying Nie Tian was.
"Do it!" The next moment, one of the warriors roared, and the aura suddenly surged out from his body, with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Boom, boom, boom..." At the same moment, the figures of other warriors moved at the same time, and waves of terrifying momentum were released, surging wildly in the space, rolling like huge waves.
"Is it just this level?" Nie Tian smiled faintly, his eyes cold and domineering. The thirty-two powers of gods and demons in his body were released at the same time, perfectly integrating with the sword intent around him, causing his whole aura to skyrocket.
"Kill!" Then, one of the warriors shouted, and all the warriors immediately moved at the same time and took action.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Countless waves of terrifying mad power roared out in mid-air, rolling in like a furious dragon and pressing down on Nie Tian.
"Nine limits of the starry sky, the first limit, kill!" Nie Tian murmured with a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly a sword shadow appeared, soared into the sky, exploded in mid-air, and turned into an endless wave of sword intent. , surging around.
"Boom! Bang bang bang..." The void shook slightly, and then there was a muffled sound, and figures flew upside down in the air and slammed down to the ground.
"This..." The crowd's eyes trembled, and the horror in their hearts reached the extreme. Those figures were exactly a dozen semi-holy warriors.
The next moment, more than a dozen figures fell down, leaving bloody tracks on the ground.
Some of the weaker warriors simply collapsed on the ground and could not get up, while the stronger ones could only barely stand up.
The crowd looked at the scene in front of them and were completely shocked. They all turned to stone and turned into rows of wooden sculptures.
A warrior at the peak of the divine realm, the power of a sword is so terrifying!
The entire martial arts arena fell into deathly silence.
At this moment, the way everyone looked at Nie Tian completely changed, from the cold contempt and disdain just now, to shock and fear.
Who would have thought that a warrior at the peak of the divine realm could defeat more than a dozen strong semi-saints with one sword!
Such a scene, even if seen with one's own eyes, is so dreamy and unbelievable.
At this moment, the one with the most shocked and ugly face was of course Prince Jing Chenxiang.
His face was as miserable as a chrysanthemum that had just bloomed and suddenly withered.
He really couldn't understand how Nie Tian won?
Even if these dozen or so people are wearing embroidered pillows, they are actually semi-saint-level embroidered pillows.
Nie Tian, a warrior at the peak of the divine realm, actually defeated these dozen people in a crushing way. It was really terrifying.
"Your Highness, you lose!" Just when Jing Chenxiang was feeling the saddest, Nie Tian's voice rang out, like thunder on the ground, making his whole body tremble.
"Lost, lost?" Jing Chenxiang looked as if he was demented, his eyes were still dull, but then his eyes flashed and he screamed: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Nie Tian smiled faintly and said loudly: "Your Highness, we have made a promise beforehand. You won't regret it, right?"
Jing Chenxiang's eyes trembled again, and she finally came to her senses.
But the next moment, he looked at Nie Tian with a terrifying murderous intent.
"Your Highness, what do you want to do?" The crowd was suddenly startled, sensing something was wrong, and looked at Jing Chenxiang.
Everyone heard clearly just now that according to the agreement, the prince had to kneel down to Nie Tian if he lost.
But now, Jing Chenxiang obviously had no intention of kneeling down, but wanted to kill Nie Tian.
"Your Highness, you have indeed regretted it." Nie Tian looked at Jing Chenxiang and couldn't help but frown.
"You brat, you are a country pariah and you want this prince to kneel down for you. You are so delusional!" At this time, Jing Chenxiang roared, and then his figure moved and said angrily: "I will kill you now. Let’s see who can save you!”
The violent voice fell, and Jing Chenxiang smacked it down in mid-air. Suddenly, a blood-red light appeared, carrying murderous intent, and slammed down towards Nie Tian.
"Prince, you have gone too far!" At this moment, a cold voice sounded in the air, and then a figure appeared, landed directly on the martial arts stage, and blocked Jing Chenxiang's attack with a palm shot.
"Your Highness, the eldest princess." Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at Jing Youwei not far away, and shouted lightly.
The only one who dared to save him at this time was Jing Youwei.
"Your Highness the Princess!" When the crowd saw Jing Youwei taking action, their expressions changed and they screamed in surprise.
The prince and the eldest princess are fighting each other, and now it's going to be a good show.
Everyone in the Shengyue Dynasty knows that the most talented person among the younger generation of the Shengyue Royal Family is not the prince or other princes, but the eldest princess Jing Youwei.
But Jing Chenxiang was born to the empress, had the support of powerful forces behind him, and was the eldest son, so he won the title of prince.
Although Jing Youwei is talented, she has no power behind her and can only be the eldest princess.
In the world of martial arts, men are not superior to women, but strength is superior.
Many large forces and dynasties have female warriors in power.
For example, the Xuantian Dynasty, which belongs to the same four dynasties as the Shengyue Dynasty, is the queen, not the emperor.
Many people privately discussed that if Jing Youwei was willing to seize the throne, Jing Chenxiang's status would be in jeopardy.
So everyone in the Shengyue Dynasty knew that the prince and the eldest princess were at odds.
At this time, these two people actually fought in front of everyone. This was definitely a big show.
"Jing Youwei, you dare to attack me!" Jing Chenxiang's figure froze, standing in mid-air, her cold eyes staring at Jing Youwei with murderous intent.
"Prince, if you lose, you lose. Don't lose too much and embarrass our Holy Moon Royal Family!" Jing Youwei said coldly, her eyes no longer as gentle as before, replaced by a cold and cold look.
She would never allow Jing Chenxiang to kill Nie Tian. If Jing Chenxiang dared to take action again, then don't blame her, Jing Youwei, for being rude!
"Presumptuous! It's not your turn to teach me how to behave my prince!" Jing Chenxiang roared and said angrily: "Jing Youwei, your mother is just a maid in the palace, you and your brother are both bastards! "
