Chapter 1478

"Dugu Ni!" the snow was matchless, and her eyes were red and bloodshot. She shouted Dugu Ni's name word by word, and her anger was that a volcano would erupt at any time.

He didn't expect that Dugu Aotian was so cruel that he wiped qianliusha's divine sense in front of him and completely destroyed qianliusha.

The crowd was also stunned. Dugu Ni's ferocity was shocking.

Nie Tian frowned slightly. He knew Dugu Ni well and knew his cruelty.

However, he wondered why Dugu Ni wanted to kill Qian Liusha in front of Xue Wushuang. In this way, he and Xue Wushuang were immortal enemies.

Maybe Dugu Ni and Xue Di have some grudges, so they can take revenge on Xue Wushuang.

"Xuewushuang, if you want to avenge qianliu's murder, I will accompany you at any time." Dugu Ni smiled jokingly at the corner of his mouth, looked at xuewushuang and said coldly, very arrogant.

"Dugu Ni, if I don't kill you, I won't be called Xue Wushuang!" Xue Wushuang roared heavily, but he didn't dare to take any action.

Of course, he knew that if he had any action at the moment, he would be tortured and killed on the spot by the dark guards of the twelve shrines hidden in the dark.

"I'm waiting for you." Dugu Ni joked and smiled, then moved and left the Jingwu platform directly.

Dugu Aotian brutally killed thousands of people, which caused a great sensation in the crowd and calmed down for a long time.

A moment later, the game continued.

The next few battles went on very quickly.

Many martial artists wisely admit defeat when facing opponents far stronger than themselves.

Soon, the battle of the top 24 was over, and the martial arts association decided on the top 12.

Each of the top 12 players is a very powerful warrior. Entering the top 12 means that they can get points, which is very good news for the warrior and his holy palace.

There are two people in the crack cloud temple into the top twelve, two in the Tianjian temple, two in the medicine king temple and two in the Red Moon Temple. The other temples are one person, or even none.

Among the top twelve, Nie Tian paid more attention to five people: Luo Ziyan, Jianqiu, xuewushuang, Dugu Ni and wutrace.

Among them, the strongest person is undoubtedly Luo Ziyan. It's really hard to say who is stronger among the remaining four.

Faintly, Nie Tian felt that xinwuji would be a terrible enemy. He was a little confused about this person's identity. He always felt that he must have another identity in addition to the person in the seven night temple.

Soon, the first battle of the top twelve began, and two figures appeared on the competitive martial arts platform.

"It's Jianqiu!" Nie Tian stared at one of them and shouted his name. It's Jianqiu.

So far, Nie Tian has seen the battle between Jianqiu and everyone, but his opponents are very weak, which is not enough for him to show his real strength.

At this time, the person against Jianqiu is a female warrior. She is very beautiful and petite. People will feel pity at a glance.

Nie Tian remembered that the girl's name was Wang Ying. She was from Qingyang temple. Her strength was already the peak of the next God, and her record was very good.

"I hope Wang Ying can let Jianqiu show her real strength." Nie Tian's eyes coagulated slightly and said in his heart.

On the competitive martial arts stage, Jianqiu glanced at Wang Ying with cold eyes and said directly, "you admit defeat. I don't want to kill a woman."

The voice is cold and full of overbearing.

Obviously, Jianqiu didn't pay attention to Wang Ying at all.

"Jianqiu, I know your strength is very strong, but I have prepared for this competition for a long time." Wang Ying said coldly, "I want to see how powerful the first genius of Tianjian temple is!"

When the voice fell, Wang Ying's eyes sank slightly, and a pair of colorful wings appeared behind her. The wings were open, thousands of kilometers long, shaking in the air and illuminating the sky.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian saw this scene, his eyes sank slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising. He murmured, "unexpectedly, this girl is a very rare light attribute warrior. Maybe she can really force Jianqiu's real strength."

"How beautiful!" the crowd exclaimed when they saw the colorful wings shining in the air and looked at the beautiful light.

Light attribute martial arts are very rare, not one in a million. Wang Ying's strength can not be underestimated.

"Is this your strength?" Jianqiu looked at the colorful wings behind Wang Ying, but frowned, with extreme disdain in her eyes.

"Arrogance!" Wang Ying was despised again. She couldn't help roaring. Then her figure trembled and her wings shook. Suddenly, endless colored light blades appeared in the void and roared towards Jianqiu.

"Shua Shua..." there was a piercing sound in the air, and the colorful light blades fell down and roared.

Nie Tian's eyes coagulated slightly and said in his heart, "the light attribute warrior is really not simple. Wang Ying's strength is absolutely above Jianchun."

Although Wang Ying is not a swordsman, the colored light blade is very sharp.

Nie Tian guessed that her combat power was still above Jianchun.

The colorful light blade is dazzling, but under the beautiful picture, there is the most powerful killing opportunity hidden.

The crowd felt the killing intention in the void, and their eyes couldn't help blinking. Obviously, they didn't expect that Wang Ying seemed delicate and her strength was so strong.

The more than a dozen palace masters above the pavilion also trembled, obviously surprised.

But the sword is boundless, but his face is quiet, and he doesn't worry about Jianqiu at all.

How about Jianqiu's strength? He knows very well that Wang Ying can't defeat him.

On the martial arts platform, Jianqiu stood in place, his face as low as water, without any waves.

"Bleak autumn wind, kill!" just as countless colored light blades were about to kill Jianqiu, he suddenly murmured and opened his mouth. Then a slender sword appeared in his hand. A sword blew out, and then a sword shadow like a long snake roared out, extremely fierce.

This is Jianqiu's first time to use the sword spirit in the big competition. It's bleak autumn wind!

The slender sword shadow seems to have no power, but it is very strange. It directly passes through the vast colored light blades.

"Bang!" the next moment, a dull sound came out. Wang Yingjiao's body trembled and flew out directly. Suddenly, the colorful light blade all over the sky disappeared in an instant.

The strange scene stunned everyone in the audience.

Countless eyes focused on Jianqiu and didn't know what was going on.

It was Wang Ying who took the first shot. Jianqiu was only passive defense. Why was Wang Ying injured.

"What a fast sword!" Nie Tian's eyes sank slightly, and he took a breath in his heart.

At the moment, he finally knows why Jianqiu is called the first genius of Tianjian divine palace, not because of anything else, just because his sword is fast!

Wang Ying shot first, and the sword shot after autumn, but she can start later and arrive first, which is very terrible.

In terms of speed, Jian Qiu's sword is the fastest among the swordsmen Nie Tian has ever seen!

Wang Ying had no chance to respond. She was directly hit and pierced her chest.

She struggled to get up. Her face was as white as paper. She was stunned and said, "how is this possible? Why is your sword so fast?"

Jianqiu smiled coldly and said, "it's good that you can let me use the sword."

Wang Ying frowned, and the momentum of her whole body dispersed. She said decadent, "I'm not your opponent. Admit defeat."

Just a sword, Wang Ying had no courage to fight again and had to admit defeat.