Nie Tian Leng stood on a high platform, like a sharp sword, sharp and sharp.
His voice was very calm, but every word he said was like thunder, resounding in the ears of Feng Yaosheng and Feng Kun, making them stunned.
"Lord Fenghuang, are you kidding?" After a moment, Feng Yaosheng's tone changed obviously, his eyes trembled slightly, suppressing Feng's anger.
Nie Tian was so crazy that even if Feng Yaosheng wanted to pretend to be dignified, he could no longer pretend.
With just one sword strike, he wanted to block dozens of Fenggui warriors in the martial arts arena, and even had to stand still on a high platform. This was really going too far.
Not to mention a mere Heavenly Tribulation Saint King, even Feng Yaosheng, a strong man who is close to the peak of the Heavenly Martial Saint Ancestor, may not be able to do it.
"Hmph." Feng Kun on the side sneered twice and said mockingly: "It turns out that Lord Fenghuang of Fengtian Mingzong is a strong-mouthed person with a false reputation."
At this time, even Fan Zhong, Wen Lun and others' expressions changed.
They knew how strong Nie Tian was and had seen it with their own eyes, but what Nie Tian just said was too shocking for them to believe.
You know, even Fan Zhong can't do what Nie Tian said.
Only Tang Shisan looked calm and not at all panicked.
Since Nie Tian dares to say it, he can definitely do it!
"Great Elder, do you think this emperor is joking?" Nie Tian smiled faintly and looked at Feng Yaosheng with confidence. "Lord Fenghuang, if that's the case, then please let me open my eyes." Feng Yaosheng felt the confidence in Nie Tian's eyes, and couldn't help but feel his heart tremble, and continued: "But I have to remind Lord Fenghuang, If Lord Fenghuang can’t do it
, I, the Fenggui clan, are about to ask Lord Fenghuang to leave! "
Feng Yaosheng thought to himself, since you insist on making a fool of yourself, of course I won't stop you.
But if Tangtang Fenghuang is a person who only talks big words, then there is no need to contact him at all.
"Of course." Nie Tian smiled lightly and nodded.
Feng Yaosheng looked at Feng Kun with a cold face. The latter understood, and moved to the martial arts field to speak to the wind ghost warriors.
After hearing what Feng Kun said, all the Fenggui warriors suddenly became angry and focused their attention on Nie Tian.
"What an arrogant boy. He has not yet reached the realm of heavenly enlightenment, yet he dares to say such arrogant words. He is simply seeking death!"
"It's just a ravine. If you want to stop me, just dream!"
"Isn't it just because of his status as the Fenghuang? If he was not the Fenghuang, I would be the first to kill him!"
As everyone said this, they looked at Nie Tian with vicious murderous intent in their eyes.
"Lord Fenghuang, they are ready." Feng Kun's figure moved, returned to the high platform, smiled sinisterly, and was ready to watch the show.
"Then let's get started." Nie Tian smiled calmly, his eyes so calm that it was irritating.
"Start!" Feng Kun roared, the sound was like thunder.
As soon as the words fell, the warriors in the martial arts field immediately moved. A Heavenly Jue First Level Saint Emperor warrior took the lead. He rushed over like an arrow from a string, trying to cross the ravine directly.
But at this moment, Nie Tian's eyes darkened, and with a thought in his mind, the Haotian Sword was unsheathed, and a shocking sword force rose from the ground, shaking the surrounding void with a roar.
"What a powerful sword!" Fan Zhong's face sank when he saw this, and he almost screamed.
This was the second time he saw Nie Tian use his sword, and the power of the sword was far greater than the last time.
When Nie Tian fought against Shen Yunhe in the Zongmen Xingfeng Hall before, he also used his sword, but at that time, the power of the sword was not as strong as it is now.
"It seems that Lord Fenghuang hid his strength in the execution hall before." Fan Zhong thought to himself with a shocked expression.
Wen Lun was also stunned at this time and could not react for a long time.
Feng Yaosheng and Feng Kun were completely shocked, dumbfounded, and couldn't believe the scene before them.
Is the person standing in front of them really just a Heavenly Tribulation Saint King warrior
"Boom!" In the next moment, Nie Tian swung his long sword, and a huge sword intent suddenly surged out, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, pouring down, accurately landing on the ravine of the martial arts field, forming a huge and boundless sword intent. Strong.
"The ninth level of the Heavenly Tribulation of the Sword!" Feng Yaosheng's eyes trembled violently, and his consciousness swept over Nie Tian. The shock in his heart was perfectly written on his face.
He sensed that Nie Tian's swordsmanship was only at the ninth level of the Heavenly Sword Tribulation!
But how is this possible
Feng Yaosheng is a strong man close to the peak. He has experienced countless battles in his life, and he has naturally fought against strong swordsmen.
Not to mention the Heavenly Tribulation Sword Swordsman, even the Sword Jue Nishen Swordsman would not be able to release such a terrifying wall of sword intent.
Even among sword warriors, there are only a few people who can possess such majestic sword intent.
And Nie Tian, who was only at the ninth level of the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, how could he possess such huge sword intent
The wall of sword intent fell down, with a mammoth force like a turbulent wave, directly blocking the Tianjue warrior.
"How could this happen?" The warrior wanted to get closer to the wall of sword intent, but the pressure of the huge sword force was like an invisible hand, making it difficult for him to move forward.
"Did that guy really release this wall of sword intent?" Others were also oppressed by the same pressure, and their legs felt as if they were filled with lead sand, unable to move at all.
"This..." Feng Yaosheng couldn't help but take a breath when he saw this scene.
Among the Fenggui warriors in the martial arts arena, let alone passing through the wall of sword intent, no one can even get within ten meters of the sword wall.
"This is absolutely impossible, he must have cheated, he can't have such a strong power!" Feng Kun had a gloomy look on his face, his mouth twitched, and he was screaming in his heart.
He couldn't believe that such a huge power really came from Nie Tian himself!
Fan Zhong noticed something strange about Feng Kun and couldn't help but become nervous and stared at the latter.
"Let's all take action together and destroy this wall of sword intent!" At this time, a wind ghost warrior shouted, and then retreated wildly, his whole body's aura surged, and he slapped angrily with his palm.
Since you can't penetrate the wall of sword intent, then destroy it!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Seeing this, the others followed suit, and suddenly waves of mad power rushed out, blasting towards the wall of sword intent.
When Fan Zhongwenlun saw this, he suddenly became nervous and his heart jumped into his throat.
These people must be desperate to attack. Can Nie Tian stop them
But Nie Tian was completely fearless. The power of gods and demons in his body surged, and at the same time, the stars around him shone with dazzling light, like the blazing sun.
"What a terrifying aura!" Feng Yaosheng's expression changed drastically. Only then did he truly feel the terror of Nie Tian's sword intent.
This kind of terrifying aura cannot be achieved even by those swordsmen at the Nishi-level swordsmanship level.
"Bang bang bang..." Immediately, a stream of power fell, bombarding the wall of sword intent, and was directly absorbed like a cow in the sea.
"This..." The warriors were stunned by the scene in front of them, took a breath of cold air, and were stunned.
"Oops!" Feng Yaosheng was also shocked by this scene, but then he understood something and exclaimed. "Boom!" At this moment, the huge wall of sword intent shook with a bang, and instantly condensed into sword shadows all over the sky, erupting with earth-shattering momentum, and blasted towards the dozens of warriors.