Chapter 2801

"What a powerful sword power!" in the martial arts arena, the people looked at the soaring sword power on the martial arts competition platform, their eyes trembled violently and their hearts were shocked.

No one thought that Nie Tian could release such a terrible sword power!

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, it's hard to believe that a top martial artist in the divine realm can release such a strong sword potential.

"Nie Fenghua's son, it's really not easy!" Jing Youwei looked at Nie Tian, her beautiful eyes trembling, and her surprise was written on her pretty face.

"How could it be?" on the other side, Ji Qiuwu screamed in his heart, his eyes full of disbelief.

When she was in the holy soul Valley, she saw Nie Tian's hand. Her momentum was far from so strong.

It's only in the past few days. How can Nie Tian's strength be promoted so fast!

Nie Tian, is it really a monster!

At this time, Nie Tian stood on the martial arts competition platform, like a huge sword with powerful momentum.

The faces of more than a dozen martial artists on the martial arts competition platform were even more shocked.

They are closest to Nie Tian, and they can feel the power of Nie Tian's sword.

"Let's do it together." Nie Tian smiled coldly, glanced at more than a dozen martial artists, and his eyes were full of disdain.

These warriors rely on the divine pill to enhance their momentum, but their real strength is not strong.

Even if the warrior of the Ninth level semi saint is released at this time, he only has the strength of the fourth level semi saint.

Level Four and a half saints, such strength is not enough in front of Nie Tian.

At this moment, the dozen martial artists knew how terrible Nie Tian was.

"Do it!" the next moment, one of the martial artists roared, and suddenly his whole body rushed out, with a chilling killing intention in his eyes.

"Boom, boom..." at the same time, the figures of other martial artists moved at the same time, and a terrible momentum was released, surging in the space, rolling like waves.

"Is it just this degree?" Nie Tian smiled faintly, his eyes were contemptuous and domineering. The power of 32 gods and demons in his body was released at the same time, perfectly integrated with the sword intention of his whole body, and his whole momentum soared.

"Kill!" then one of the martial artists whispered, and suddenly all the martial artists moved at the same time.

"Bang, Bang..." in the air, countless terrible crazy forces roared out, like a raging dragon in the sea, rolling down towards Nie Tian.

"Nine limits in the starry sky, the first limit, people kill!" Nie Tian pulled a cold touch from the corner of his mouth and murmured. Suddenly, a sword shadow appeared, burst into the sky, burst into an endless sword wave in the middle of the sky, and surged around.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..." the void shook slightly, and then there was a dull noise. Figures flew upside down in the air and fell hard on the ground.

"This..." the crowd's eyes trembled, and the horror in their hearts reached the extreme. The figures were more than a dozen semi holy warriors.

At the next moment, more than a dozen figures fell and drew bloody tracks on the ground.

Some weak fighters can't get up directly on the ground, and those with stronger strength can only stand up.

The crowd looked at the scene in front of them and was completely shocked. Qi was petrified and turned into rows of wood carvings.

A top martial artist in the divine realm, the power of a sword, is so terrible!

The whole martial arts arena fell into a dead silence.

At the moment, the eyes of everyone looking at Nie Tian have completely changed, from the contempt and disdain just now to shock and fear.

Who would have thought that a top martial artist in the divine realm could defeat more than a dozen semi holy strongmen with one sword!

Such a scene, even if it is seen with your own eyes, is also such a dream, which is not believable.

At this moment, the most shocking and ugly face is, of course, Prince Jing Chenxiang.

His face was as miserable as the chrysanthemum that had just bloomed withered in an instant.

He really couldn't understand how Nie Tian won?

Even if these dozens of people are embroidered pillows, they are actually semi holy embroidered pillows.

Nie Tian, the top martial artist in the divine realm, defeated these dozen people in a way of rolling. It's really terrible.

"Your Highness, you lost!" just when Jing Chenxiang was most sad, Nie Tian's voice sounded like thunder on the ground, which made his whole body tremble.

"Lose, lose?" Jing Chenxiang was dementia, his eyes were still dull, but then his eyes flashed and screamed, "impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Nie Tian smiled faintly and said loudly, "Your Highness, we have a word in advance. Should you not regret it?"

Jing Chenxiang's eyes trembled again and finally reacted completely.

But the next moment, he looked at Nie Tian with a terrible killing intention.

"Your Highness, what do you want to do?" the crowd was stunned. They noticed something wrong and looked at Jing Chenxiang one after another.

Just now, everyone heard clearly. According to the agreement, the crown prince will kneel to Nie Tianxia if he loses.

But now, Jing Chenxiang obviously doesn't mean to kneel down, but wants to kill Nie Tian.

"Your Highness, you are still repenting." Nie Tian frowned at Jing Chenxiang.

"Smelly boy, you are a country pariah. You want the crown prince to kneel down for you. It's wishful thinking!" at this time, Jing Chenxiang roared wildly, and then his figure moved. He also said angrily: "the crown prince will kill you now. See who can save you!"

The violent voice fell, and Jing Chenxiang directly clapped it in the air. Suddenly, a blood red light appeared, carrying a rolling killing machine and pressing down on Nie Tian.

"Prince, you've gone too far!" just at this time, a cold voice sounded in the air, and then a figure appeared, directly landed on the martial arts competition platform, clapped it with one palm, and blocked Jing Chenxiang's attack.

"The royal highness of the princess." Nie Tian's gaze is slightly congee, and looks at the young king, who is not far away.

At this time, only Jing Youwei dared to save him.

"Princess of the long princess!" the crowd saw King Yu Wei's hand, and his face changed and screamed out.

The prince and the eldest princess have fought. Now we have to see a good play.

People in the holy moon Dynasty know that the most talented young generation of the holy moon royal family is not the prince or other princes, but the long Princess Jing Youwei.

But Jing Chenxiang was born by the queen, supported by great forces behind her, and was the eldest son, so she got the crown prince.

Although Jing Youwei has good talent, she has no power behind her. She can only be a long princess.

In the world of martial arts, men are not superior to women, but strength is respected.

Many big forces, big imperial dynasties, were dominated by female warriors.

For example, the Xuantian Dynasty, which belongs to the same four imperial dynasties as the holy moon Dynasty, is in power by the empress, not the emperor.

Many people privately say that if Jing Youwei is willing to take the line, Jing Chenxiang's position will be in jeopardy.

So people in the holy moon Dynasty know that the prince and the long princess are at odds.

At this time, the two men fought in full view of the public. This is definitely a big play.

"Jing Youwei, do you dare to fight me!" Jing Chenxiang stood in the air, staring at Jing Youwei with cold eyes.

"Prince, losing is losing. Don't lose. Lose the face of our holy moon royal family!" Jing Youwei said coldly. There was no previous softness in her eyes. Instead, she was cold.

She absolutely doesn't allow Jing Chenxiang to kill Nie Tian. If Jing Chenxiang dares to do it again, don't blame her. Jing Youwei is impolite!

"Presumptuous! How the crown prince does things, which round will you teach!" Jing Chenxiang roared and said angrily: "Jing Youwei, your mother is just a maid in the palace. You and your brother are cheap!"