Chapter 808

Sikong Wuji looked at Nie Tian with resentment on his face. He could detect the contempt in the latter's eyes. This contempt was not pretended, but the most real contempt.

"Mr. Nie, younger martial brother Sikong's position in Tianjian Pavilion is not what it used to be. Please show mercy." Xun Hai looked at Nie Tian and said in order to take care of Sikong's limitless state of mind.

"HMM." Nie Tian nodded slightly and didn't say much.

With Nie Tian's guarantee, Xun Hai relaxed a lot.

"I don't believe it. You will be the opponent of senior brother Sikong." Leshan pouted and said unconvinced.

Nie Tian shook his head slightly and didn't blame each other.

After all, he swallowed the nirvana sacred heart of Tianjian Pavilion. It's normal for this little girl to be hostile to him.

"Nie Tian, come on!" at this time, Sikong Wuji gave a long roar and stepped on his feet. His figure fell in the martial arts field, releasing a strong sword meaning all over his body. The whole person stood there, as sharp as a sword.

Nie Tian smiled faintly, his figure moved, and came across Sikong Wuji.

Facing Sikong Wuji, Nie Tian's eyes were calm and had no intention of killing, but only the intention of war.

Just because he doesn't kill Sikong Wuji doesn't mean he won't go all out.

Sikong Wuji is a nine martial artist of Tianyan. His Kendo level has reached the peak of the spirit of sword. He has two sword meanings in his body. He is a very good opponent.

Compared with Sikong Wuji, Nie Tian's greatest advantage is sword meaning. He has three sword meanings, and each sword meaning is strong enough and is definitely not weaker than Wuji sword meaning.

"Nie Tian, I've wanted to kill you for a long time." Si Kong said coldly. Losing that day was a disgrace for him all his life. Today, he must win and win beauty!

At this time, Sikong Wuji had an exciting idea: he wanted to kill Nie Tian with one sword!

yes! Only in this way can he eliminate his hatred.

"Kill me?" Nie Tian smiled faintly. There was no wave in his eyes. He was so calm that he said coldly, "do you have this strength?"

"Whether you have strength or not, you will know immediately!" Sikong Wuji roared, and a roaring spirit of killing and cutting came out, almost condensed into essence and spread to the surrounding space.

This sense of killing is very terrible. It seems that the whole world is full of killing.

Xun Hai and others were thousands of meters away, but they clearly felt the linglie killing intention of Sikong Wuji, which made them unable to stop moving.

"Younger martial brother Sikong, you are still too young." Xun Hai felt the killing intention, but shook his head slightly and sighed in his heart.

Leshan was a little nervous and a little excited. She regarded Nie Tian as the enemy of Tianjian Pavilion and wanted to get rid of it.

On the contrary, xuanqiu looked calm.

Just seen Nie Tian's means to kill the people of Jue Tian sect, xuanqiu is full of confidence in Nie Tian.

Although Sikong Wuji was much stronger than Hou Lian, he could not be Nie Tian's opponent.

"Nie Tian, today I'll show you the power of my double sword idea!" the angry voice roared in the air. Sikong Wuji gushed out a powerful sword idea, and a purple brilliance bloomed around him, wrapping his whole body and releasing a terrible killing atmosphere.

Nie Tian looked at the purple radiance in the air, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. As expected, it was the second sword idea.

The breath of this sword meaning is very similar to that of Wuji sword meaning. No wonder it can be integrated by Sikong Wuji.

"Bang!" Sikong Wuji stepped on his feet and his figure rose to the sky, like a startling sword, which has the power to tear the world.

The sword is intended to wreak havoc in space, and the vigorous sword chant resounds like the wailing of ten thousand swords.

"A sword will kill you!" Sikong Wuji looked down at Nie Tian. His sharp sword intention condensed in an instant. Seven empty swords appeared in his hands. He held the sword in both hands and cut it off with one sword.

"Buzzing!" for a moment, the space was torn by the powerful sword idea, and a terrible buzzing sound was issued. Then, the endless sword idea rolled down, and the roaring sound continued. The brilliance of the sword suddenly bloomed, and the space was cut into a terrible purple crack.

"What a strong sword!" Xun Hai and others cried out when they saw this scene.

Xun Hai knew that Sikong Wuji had integrated the meaning of purple light sword, and his strength had made a qualitative leap, but he didn't expect that the latter's combat power was so strong.

Xuanqiu couldn't help getting nervous at this time and secretly squeezed a sweat for Nie Tian.

Nie Tian looked at Sikong Wuji in the air, raised a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, and murmured, "Sikong Wuji, do you want to kill me like this? This is the first sword. You are impatient."

The mighty sword intention on his head was pressed down, and Nie Tian's eyes coagulated slightly, and the fine awn in his eyes twinkled.

Sikong Wuji combines the power of double swords. The power of this sword is terrible, but Nie Tian is not afraid.

He could have defeated Sikong Wuji by means of covering the sky totem and absolute trembling, but he wouldn't do that. He would defeat the latter with sword intention!

At the next moment, Nie Tian stepped on his feet, and his figure rose against the trend. The momentum of his whole body suddenly soared, and endless sword ideas poured out madly.

In his hand, the sword Jue Tian cut appeared again, the cold awn appeared on the blade, and a bright and dazzling sword appeared, like a sharp blade cutting the sky.

"The sword cuts the eight wastelands!" Nie Tian's indifferent voice sounded, and his sword intention immediately condensed, and then bombarded him like a raging wave, and suddenly the mighty sword intention gushed out.

"Boom! Boom!"

In the void, two pure sword ideas collided with each other. The terrible sword idea tore everything apart, and the space began to moan.

This is a duel between sword and mind. It's terrible.

Nie Tian and Sikong Wuji both had terrible sword meanings. The space within thousands of meters was shrouded by sword meanings, which became a sea of sword meanings. Their figures were completely submerged in the sea of sword meanings.

Xun Hai and others can't see the shadow of Nie Tian and Sikong Wuji. They can only see endless sword meanings colliding, swallowing and tearing each other.

"This..." Xun Hai was stunned and his tongue began to turn. He didn't know what to say.

He didn't expect that the battle between the two was so rough and direct, which was the real sword Italy duel.

"Senior brother Xun, which of them won?" Leshan couldn't see anything. There were dense beads of sweat on her forehead. She didn't expect that there were such terrible swordsmen in this world besides the swordsmen in Tianjian Pavilion.

Xun Hai shook his head slightly. He didn't know how the war was going.

The sword fight in the air lasts for several minutes.

After that, the sword meaning gradually became weak, the space slowly became clear, and two figures appeared in front of everyone.

Nie Tian's figure stands high in the sky, with a long sword in his hand and silver hair flying, just like the sword God coming to the world.

On the contrary, Sikong Wuji was bleeding all over, panting in situ, and his eyes were full of fear that was hard to hide.

There is no doubt that Sikong Wuji lost.

In this duel between sword and Italy, Nie Tian finally won.

"You've lost." Nie Tian said faintly, and then his figure moved and was ready to leave.

He didn't want to waste words with people like Sikong Wuji, so he chose to end the battle directly.

"Impossible!" suddenly, Sikong Wuji roared, "I don't believe it. I'll kill you!"

The angry roar fell, and Sikong Wuji suddenly went crazy. His figure moved and stabbed Nie Tian with a sword!