Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Chapter 38: The power of terror

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Mo Ruxi chose to admit defeat because she did not want to consume Nie Tian's Yuan Power.

The battle between Nie Tian and Ba Ziliang will definitely be a difficult battle.

Ba Ziliang is very strong, and Mo Ruxi thinks that he is no match for him, so she puts her hope on Nie Tian.

"Don't worry, he will definitely die." Nie Tian smiled faintly and his tone was very firm.

Next, Ma Gang met Baziliang, and without any surprise, he immediately admitted defeat.

Ma Gang reached the semi-finals with more luck than strength. His resignation was expected and did not cause any sensation.

Both Mo Ruxi and Ma Gang gave in, allowing the duel between Nie Tian and Ba Ziliang to come early.

"Nie Tian, get up here and die!" Ba Ziliang took the lead on the martial arts stage and pointed angrily at Nie Tian. He couldn't wait for this duel.

"Seeking death!" Nie Tian's figure moved and appeared on the martial arts stage with a strange movement.

Nie Tian has also been waiting for this showdown for a long time.

The two men haven't officially started fighting yet, but they are already full of smoke, causing a lot of discussion from the audience below.

"The decisive battle of the martial arts meeting is finally about to begin. I don't know who will win the leader." "It must be Master Ba Ziliang who tortured Nie Tian. Nie Tian has been useless for three years and suddenly rises strangely. There must be some adventure. But B Ziliang Liang has reached the fifth level of Yuanling strength. No one in his hands can survive a single move, and all of them are

Killed instantly with one move. In my estimation, Nie Tian wouldn't be able to withstand even one move. "

"I think so too. After all, Nie Tian was delayed for three years. No matter how talented he is, he can't turn the tide. In the end, it will only add to the laughter."

It has to be said that Nie Tian did not perform so well on the martial arts stage. Although everyone recognized that he had strength, they still believed that he had no chance of defeating Ba Ziliang.

On the viewing platform.

Ba Wuli smiled sinisterly and said: "I didn't expect Nie Tian, a loser, to actually awaken Yuanling. No wonder City Master Mo has so much confidence in him." Mo Tai smiled faintly and replied: "Master Ba, you keep calling him loser one after another. Yes, but don’t forget, this loser crippled your eldest son and defeated your second son, and your idiot third son was also a gift from Nie Tian. If

If Nie Tian is a loser, then your three sons are worse than losers. "

"Mo Tai, you..." After being stabbed with scars, Ba stood up rudely and glared at Mo Tai.

Nie Wenyuan laughed and said: "What's wrong, Master Ba, the scar has been uncovered, do you know it hurts? If you had known this, don't humiliate others!"

"Master Ba, calm down and calm down." Several other family heads tried to persuade him.

Ba Wuli sat down again and shouted in his heart: "Mo Tai, Nie Wenyuan, I will let you be rampant for a while longer. After tonight, I will make you kneel on the ground and beg me!"

Both Mo Tai and Nie Wenyuan knew what Ba Wuli was thinking and chose to ignore him.

The other family heads were completely kept in the dark and didn't know anything.

Gradually, the whole place became quiet, and countless pairs of eyes stared at the martial arts stage.

Nie Tian and Bazi stood facing each other, less than five meters apart, glaring at each other angrily. "Nie Tian, I have to admit that your strength exceeds my expectations, but after all, you are no longer the number one genius in Moyang City three years ago, and I am not the strength I was three years ago. The gap between you and me today is It's a world of difference. If you want to beat me,

impossible! "Ba Ziliang was not in a hurry to take action, but spoke coldly.

"A world of difference?" Nie Tian smiled playfully and said, "Master Ba seems to have a bad memory. More than ten days ago, I seemed to have knocked someone to the ground with only three moves. If we are really a world of difference, that day was also Me, not you.”

Nie Tian's tone revealed strong confidence.

"Nie Tian! You are overconfident!" Ba Ziliang was furious when his scar was uncovered.

Buzz!

A sword chant sounded, and the flaming sword Yuanling appeared directly.

Ba Ziliang was furious, and his figure moved very fast, like a gust of wind, hitting Nie Tian instantly.

"Fire Slash!" The flaming sword roared out, piercing Nie Tian with a terrifying red sword light.

This was the first time that Ba Ziliang used Yuan Ling on the martial arts stage, and his first move was a killing move. He was obviously determined to kill with one strike.

He hated Nie Tian so much that he gritted his teeth!

"War God Emperor Fist!" When Nie Tian saw this, he was not polite and used the Jiu Ji War God Technique.

"Boom!" He punched out with full impact, and a golden fist shadow appeared in the air.

"Bang!" The sword light and the fist shadow intersected, and a loud roar erupted.

"How is that possible!" Ba Ziliang suddenly felt his palms go numb, and the spirit of the flaming sword disappeared in a flash.

After taking a few steps back, Ba Ziliang steadied his body and looked at his wrist again. There was a blood mark at the tiger's mouth!

"How is it possible with your power!" Ba Ziliang looked stunned, looking at Nie Tian with fear in his eyes.

The power of Nie Tian's punch was so terrifying that it not only deflected Ba Ziliang's fatal sword blow, but even injured Ba Ziliang in return.

The power of this punch is at least 30,000 kilograms!

Thirty thousand pounds!

How can this be

Nie Tiancai was only at the second level of Yuan Ling.

Generally speaking, when a very talented warrior reaches the fifth level of Yuanling, his strength may reach ten thousand kilograms.

But for people like Nie Tian, whose second level Yuanling strength exploded to 30,000 kilograms of power, it was really terrifying.

Part of Nie Tian's power comes from the nine Yuan Veins, but most of it comes from the power of the stars in the Tenth Yuan Vein.

At this moment, he has awakened the power of six stars, and each star power can bring him a huge increase in strength.

In addition, the Jiuji War God Art that Nie Tian practiced was a super-celestial level martial art, and it was able to explode with a huge force of 30,000 kilograms. It was not surprising.

The first time Nie Tian punched, everyone in the audience was stunned, as if they were petrified. "Fighting against the flaming sword Yuan Ling head-on, Nie Tian's body strength definitely exceeds 20,000 kilograms, and the force burst out from just one punch is even more than 30,000 kilograms. Nie Tiantian has the second level of Yuan Ling. Is his body made of iron? ?" Mo Tai couldn't come to his senses for a moment.

, even though he knew that Nie Tian’s strength was beyond the heavens, he never expected that it would be to this extent.

"Oh my God, our Nie family is really going to have a big shot." Nie Wenyuan was also very excited and exclaimed in his heart.

Ba Wuli's face turned slightly pale, but he immediately thought of something and became very calm again.

After a while, there was a burst of whispers in the audience.

"Nie Tian actually wounded Ba Ziliang with one punch. It's so perverted."

"Nie Tian's talent is back, Ba Ziliang is going to lose."

"Ba Ziliang can't even block Nie Tian's punch. He's too weak. Are you sure he is at the fifth level of Yuanling?"

Listening to the discussion below, Baziliang's face was so gloomy that he was almost bleeding, and he roared: "The game is not over yet, shut up everyone!"

Nie Tian smiled faintly and said, "The game is not over yet, but now it's my turn to take action."

"God of War Sky Slash!" Nie Tian took one step and struck with all his strength. His speed was extremely fast, as if every step he took could move the momentum of the world.

Jian Jue Tian slashed the remaining sword out again, and Nie Tian slashed down with one sword. The sword light condensed into a powerful sword shadow and pressed towards Ba Ziliang.

Nie Tian didn't want to waste time on Ba Ziliang, who was just a scumbag, so it was better to get rid of him as soon as possible.

"Fire flames are in the air!" Nie Tian was coming fiercely, but Ba Ziliang was not willing to show weakness. He came out with the flaming sword again and resisted Nie Tian's attack.

The sword chant sounded, and a red fire shot up into the sky, turning into a pillar of blazing fire and rushing towards Nie Tian.

"Boom!" The extreme moves collided, and the God of War Tianzhan was obviously better. A terrifying sword shadow went straight to Baziliang's chest.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Ba Ziliang flew backwards and landed heavily, shaking the entire martial arts arena.

This scene caused the whole place to fall into dead silence again.

No one thought that Nie Tian's broken sword could be so powerful. If the broken sword in his hand was replaced by a real spiritual weapon, how powerful it would be.

"Zi Liang!" Seeing Ba Ziliang being knocked down, Ba stood up rudely and yelled.

Mo Tai, Nie Wenyuan and others also stood up.

"Huh? He's not dead. Could it be that my God of War Heavenly Slash is not powerful enough?" On the competition stage, Nie Tian noticed that Ba Ziliang's aura was still there and he couldn't help but frown.

According to his current strength, God of War Tianzhan should be enough to kill Ba Ziliang instantly. Why is Ba Ziliang still breathing

"Nie Tian, if you want to kill me, it's not that easy!" Ba Ziliang stood up suddenly. Not only was he not dead, he was not even seriously injured.

"Protective armor." Nie Tian saw the black iron armor exposed from the damage to Ba Ziliang's clothes. He immediately understood and said with a smile: "You are actually wearing a second-level armor. No wonder God of War can't kill you."

The second-level armor can offset most of the attack power of the powerful Yuanling.

Nie Tian's strength is only at the second level of Yuan Ling. Even if the God of War Tianzhan is very powerful, it will be difficult to hurt Baziliang if it hits the second level armor.

Protective armor, this was one of the two gifts given to Ba Ziliang by Xiong Ba, the leader of the Blood Bat Sect.

The two gifts Xiong Ba gave to Ba Ziliang were to ensure that he could win the duel.

Ba Ziliang is the person who will represent the 36th branch and enter the general helm. Xiong Ba naturally does not want him to have any accidents.

Ba Ziliang stood up again, and the crowd let out a sigh of relief. They were looking forward to a wonderful battle, but they didn't want to see Ba Ziliang die like this.

"You actually wear armor to duel, shameless!" Mo Ruxi's pretty face was angry when she saw this scene.

"What's wrong with wearing armor? Let Nie Tian wear one if he can." The Ba family warrior shouted proudly.

Nie Tian shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "Wearing armor is a bit shameless, but it is not against the rules. However, this does not change the result at all."

"You are arrogant!" Ba Ziliang shouted angrily, and the Flame Sword Yuanling took action again. This time, his action was even more violent, almost desperate.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!" The flaming sword Yuan Ling stabbed three times in a row, and the three sword lights shot out almost at the same time, stabbing Nie Tian.

Nie Tian was extremely calm. He stepped on the strange Ruoye Feihong Step and easily avoided the three sword beams. The next moment, he was directly at Ba Ziliang's side.

The two of them were almost face to face, only a short distance apart.

"Suffer death!" Nie Tian stretched out his big hand and hit Ba Ziliang's chest with his palm.

"Bang!" Huge power suddenly erupted. Ba Ziliang's body tilted and he was directly pushed to the ground by Nie Tian.

Although Nie Tian's strength is only at the second level of Yuanling, his physical strength exceeds that of Ba Ziliang. Once the two of them get close, Ba Ziliang will have no power to fight back. "Ah!" His chest was tightly pressed, and Ba Ziliang felt like Mount Tai was pressing down on him. His entire chest was bearing down on a huge boulder of 10,000 tons. The severe pain made him howl in agony.