There was a strange smile on Nie Tian's lips, and his eyes were calm and cold.
With the strength of his sword intention and the ability to control it, there are few opponents in the same realm!
Unless you are someone like Sixth Haotian, who understands the meaning of the sword far better than him, it is impossible to compete with him.
But these swordsmen in the illusion are all young swordsmen, and it is impossible for any of them to have the Sixth Haotian's understanding of sword intent!
"Brother Nie, let us fight side by side." Mo Qianjun felt the confidence in Nie Tian's eyes and smiled lightly, filled with pride.
In Haotian's illusion, everyone's strength was suppressed at the peak of the Supreme God. Mo Qianjun's fifth-level pseudo-sage cultivation was no longer his shortcoming, making him instantly more confident.
In fact, Mo Qianjun's swordsmanship talent was very terrifying, otherwise he would not have been as famous as Nie Tian and ranked among the top five swordsmen in the heaven.
Moreover, his performance in Haotian Sword Martial Arts fully proved that his swordsmanship was not inferior to others.
He has not been in Haotian Sword Martial Arts for a long time, and the fact that he has grown to the level of super-god and mysticism shows that his talent is strong.
It's just that his martial arts cultivation level is only that of a fifth-level pseudo-sage, which severely limits his sword power.
But now, everyone's strength has been suppressed, which means that everyone is on the same level, and Mo Qianjun is no longer afraid of others.
He wanted to know whether his swordsmanship could suppress others at the same level.
"Okay!" Nie Tian laughed, his eyes shining with sharp light, arrogant and fiery.
After so many years, he was very excited to be able to fight side by side with his best friend again.
It's a pity that Jiu Qiansheng currently has no soul and can't even enter the Haotian Illusion Realm. Otherwise, the three of them could work side by side.
Another thing that makes Nie Tian very strange is that Nie Fenghua and Baili Shengxue have never appeared.
When the Haotian Sword Seal was opened, Nie Fenghua did not appear, and Nie Tian felt a little worried.
Although Baili Shengxue was not in Haotian Sword Martial Arts before, but the Haotian Sword Seal was activated, he should come back.
Nie Tian had hidden worries in his heart, but he couldn't care too much at this time and could only focus on what was in front of him.
At this moment, more than a dozen figures appeared, surrounding Nie Tian and Mo Qianjun.
"Brother Mo, it seems that someone has been targeting me for a long time." Nie Tian glanced at the dozen swordsmen in front of him, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a wry smile.
He has not been in Haotian Jianwu for a long time, but what he has done is earth-shattering, killing hundreds of swords, killing thousands of swords, destroying ten thousand swords, and even a draw with Haotian.
These things, no matter which swordsman is, will take countless years to accomplish.
But Nie Tian did it in a very short time, which made him famous. It was normal for him to be targeted.
Especially when he killed Yang Xun. The latter had been operating in Haotian Jianwu for many years. His influence was deeply entangled and he was backed by a big shot. I don’t know how many people wanted to use Nie Tian’s head to claim credit from the big shot behind Yang Xun.
"I have tolerated these people for a long time, and today I can finally kill them!" Mo Qianjun laughed loudly and said: "They regard me as an ant, but I want to see how many of them are in the same realm. strength!"
Mo Qianjun is a stable person, but he has suffered too much discrimination in Haotian Sword Martial Arts.
After years of depression, I finally have a chance to vent it out, and of course I have to have a good fight.
"Kill him and avenge Lord Yangxun!" At this time, a swordsman roared, and his figure moved instantly. His figure was as agile as a demon. With a sword thrust out, a fierce sword intention came towards Nie Tian. .
"The speed is good, but the momentum is too weak!" Nie Tian sneered, without even drawing out his sword, the sword intent surged wildly in his palm, and he smacked it out with one palm. Suddenly, the void trembled, and a surge of sword intent surged. Out, the violent momentum swept everything.
"Bang!" The person who took action didn't even let out the last scream. He trembled and disappeared into a stream of light.
He was killed by Nie Tian's palm and became the first person to be expelled from Haotian's illusion!
"This guy is so strong!" The eyes of the crowd around him trembled and they couldn't help but scream.
With the same cultivation level and the same realm, Nie Tian didn't draw his sword, but just used his momentum to directly kill his opponent. One can imagine how strong he is.
And in the distance, a pair of cold eyes locked on Nie Tian, it was Yang Bingxuan, the son of Yang Xun.
"Nie Tian, you really did not disappoint me." Yang Bingxuan stared at Nie Tian and said gloomily in his heart: "But now, it's just the beginning. Your journey to Haotian's martial arts competition is destined to end in this illusion!"
Although you can't kill Nie Tian by driving him out of the illusion, you can deprive him of the qualification to enter the Haotian Sword Seal.
If Nie Tian couldn't even enter the Haotian Sword Seal, he would be no different than a waste.
By that time, if Yang Bingxuan personally took action to kill Nie Tian, no one would dare to object.
Let me ask, who would protect a loser who can't even enter the Haotian Sword Seal?
"Kill!" The first person to take action was killed by Nie Tian with one palm, but the other people did not retreat at all. Instead, they roared in unison and moved at the same time.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!" In an instant, sword shadows shot out of the air, heading towards Nie Tian and Mo Qianjun.
The two felt the space around them tighten, their eyes focused at the same time, and they took action instantly.
"Buzz!" Mo Qianjun Wuji Juntian took action, and an exciting sword chant came out in the void. At the same time, the Juntian sword seal in his body opened, and the powerful force that exploded instantly made the space tremble.
"Boom!" The next moment, a sword shadow rolled out and roared out, pressing towards several swordsmen and directly submerging them.
The crowd's eyes trembled and they were horrified. They didn't expect Mo Qianjun, who usually had almost no sense of presence, to be so terrifying.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" On the other side, Nie Tian was killing with one sword. Several sword shadows came out, and each sword shadow killed one person.
Nie Tian's sword intent can transcend two levels of fighting. At the same level of cultivation, these people are like chickens and dogs in front of him!
But at this time, more people surrounded them, staring at Nie Tian and Mo Qianjun with their eyes, as if they wanted to eat them.
"Kill!" Nie Tian glanced coldly and roared, and the Star Sky Sword slashed through the void. Wherever the shadow of the sword passed, the heaven and earth trembled, and gods and ghosts wailed.
His sword intent was almost overwhelmingly powerful, and his sword edge was invincible to all!
Mo Qianjun also took to the water like a fish in water, killing everyone.
These people who are usually aloof and aloof are now so vulnerable.
"These two guys are so scary!" The crowd looked at Nie Tian and Mo Qianjun, their eyes froze in disbelief.
In just the blink of an eye, Nie Tian and Mo Qianjun directly killed hundreds of people, which was simply abnormal.
"Yang Bingxuan, aren't you going to take action?" Nie Tian stood coldly in the air, his eyes filled with murderous aura, looking coldly at the empty space.
There was nothing in that space, but Nie Tian knew that Yang Bingxuan's figure was lurking there!
Le Yun said that Yang Bingxuan was one of the top three swordsmen on the Haotian Sword List. He was not only powerful, but also good at assassination.
Yang Bingxuan was hiding in the void, apparently waiting for an opportunity to take action to kill Nie Tian!
