Chapter 1190

Nie Tian's sword fell and directly destroyed Liu Haoyu's sword. The shadow of the sword stagnated above the latter's head.

The sudden scene plunged the scene into silence.

All eyes stared at Nie Tian with a stunned expression.

I can't believe that such a terrible power can erupt under the sword of a sword with the four strength of the emperor of heaven.

Liu Haoyu's figure froze, his whole body was dripping with cold sweat, and his face was dementia.

Even if he was stupid, he knew that Nie Tian's sword was obviously merciful. If this sword fell, his fate would be miserable, and there would be no residue left.

But Liu Haoyu was really surprised. Just now he clearly didn't feel the surging breath of sword on Nie Tian. Why could the latter release such terrible power in an instant.

Under normal circumstances, when a swordsman comes out of the sword, there must be a process of accumulating sword meaning and Yuan force. Although this process is very short, it is essential.

Nie Tian seems to be directly out of the sword. He doesn't need to accumulate sword intention and Yuan force at all. It's too weird!

"This man's means are terrible!" a moment later, the crowd also found something wrong, and their eyes became strange one after another.

Most of the people present were swordsmen, but they didn't understand Nie Tian's sword at all.

Han Ling and Pu Feifan are closest to Nie Tian and have no feeling at all. They don't know how Nie Tian did it.

"The power of dark star ghost killing is really terrible!" at this time, Nie Tian raised his mouth slightly and said secretly in his heart.

He had long been aware that Liu Haoyu would make a move, so he used the dark star ghost killing in advance. He found that the dark star ghost killing itself was not only silent, but even integrated with the sword meaning, which could greatly hide the fluctuation of the sword meaning and make the sword meaning converge to the extreme.

The sword killed by the dark star ghost directly defeated Liu Haoyu. It was silent and terrible.

"If such a sword is used in a real battle of life and death, it is absolutely fatal." Nie Tian was surprised and more confident in the power of dark star ghost killing.

With the dark star ghost killing, he can even kill the sixth or seventh warrior of the emperor of heaven in an instant!

Liu Haoyu's strength is already very strong. He is at the same level as Qin Yang, but he is still defeated by Nie Tian's move.

"Liu Haoyu." Nie Tian put away his sword intention, and the shadow of the sword hanging over Liu Haoyu's head disappeared. He said coldly, "although you are a big senior brother, you don't look like a big senior brother. If something happens, you blame your junior brother for being useless, but you don't want to get justice for your junior brother."

"A big brother like you is better than shit!"

In a cold word, Nie Tian didn't want to stay any longer, so he turned and left directly.

Han Ling and Pu Feifan were stunned. After reacting, they immediately left.

The crowd looked at Nie Tian's back and looked surprised and shocked.

"My eldest martial brother, what's worse than bullshit?" Liu Haoyu was stunned in situ. He didn't react for a long time. He opened his mouth foolishly. His eyes became complicated. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Is it wrong for me to protect the reputation of the school?" a voice of doubt sounded in his heart. He looked a little lost. I don't know whether he was questioning or reflecting.

After Nie Tian left, they walked on the street, but the atmosphere was a little dignified.

"Elder martial brother, elder martial brother, will he be all right?" Pu Feifan asked with some worry, breaking the silence.

Although Liu Haoyu did wrong, he was a senior brother after all. The sword of Nie Tian just now hit him a lot, so Pu Feifan was worried.

"Don't worry, I'm sure elder martial brother will figure it out." Han Ling said deeply, but she was worried in her eyes.

In fact, Liu Haoyu is not a bad person, but he handles things in the wrong way.

"I hope he can repent. If he can't afford this responsibility, the elder martial brother can't do it." Nie Tian said faintly and stopped thinking about Liu Haoyu.

He knew at this time that Han Ling had a hard time these years. If it weren't for him, Han Fei wouldn't have been arrested and Han Ling wouldn't have suffered so much.

Thinking of this, Nie Tian couldn't help feeling guilty.

"Elder martial brother, what's ahead?" at this time, Pu Feifan suddenly screamed, pointed to the front and shouted.

Nie Tian and Han Ling looked at it at the same time. Many people gathered on a huge square in front. It was very lively.

Nie Tiansan immediately walked over, and everyone's eyes were attracted by a notice.

"Fighting in kendo!" Nie Tian could not help but freeze his eyes when he saw the four big characters written on the notice.

It turned out that this was a notice posted by Tianhuang City, which roughly means that in order to determine who can enter the ancient sword tomb this time, Tianhuang City, together with several other sword schools, is going to hold a Kendo battle.

Those who get the top 100 swords in the battle can get the qualification to enter the ancient sword tomb.

This Kendo battle is not a simple Kendo competition, but let all swordsmen involved in the battle enter a designated area of the Tianhuang mountain, the Tianhuang forbidden area, fight with each other, and finally retain 100 people to survive!

"What a cruel means!" Nie Tian couldn't help sinking his eyes after reading the notice.

In order to enter the ancient sword tomb, I don't know how many swordsmen will participate in the battle of kendo, but only 100 swordsmen are allowed to survive, which is tantamount to letting all swordsmen gamble on life and death.

Of course, you can give up directly after entering the forbidden area, but who will give up easily in order to enter the ancient sword tomb?

"This way of fighting is really cruel." Han Ling's eyes are also heavy and said: "if there is a cruel and murderous swordsman participating in the battle, if his strength is strong enough, can't he kill at will?"

"Yes." Pu Feifan also nodded, his small face tangled and said, "the teacher said that someone practices magic sword, which is a sword specially for killing people. The more people killed, the stronger the sword intention!"

Nie Tian's eyes kept flashing. He didn't expect when the nine sword sects became so bloodthirsty.

If you want to confirm the quota of entering the sword tomb, you can decide by martial arts competition. Why do you want to make such a Kendo battle? It's just Kendo fighting for life.

It is conservatively estimated that tens of thousands of swordsmen have come to Tianhuang mountain. Do you want to put these tens of thousands of swordsmen into the forbidden area of Tianhuang, and then only a hundred people can come out alive?

When other swordsmen understood, they all looked indignant and accused this way of being too cruel.

"A swordsman needs to kill and practice the sword of killing before he deserves the sharpness of the sword! If he doesn't even have the courage to participate in the battle of kendo, what qualification does he have to enter the ancient sword tomb! The battle of Kendo is a game for the brave. You cowards, you'd better not participate."

At this time, a different voice sounded and opened his mouth in a low voice, but the voice had a kind of magic. It rang through everyone's ears, very clear, as sharp as a sword.

The crowd was suddenly stunned. The person who looked at the opening was a strange man in a silver shirt. His face was extremely gloomy and his whole body was filled with a violent murderous spirit.

This man has such a big voice that he calls everyone a coward with one mouth.

"He, he is Yin Zhiwei!" suddenly, someone recognized the identity of the strange man and screamed. The voices were extremely sharp, obviously very panic.