Chapter 3520

"Duanmu!" Nie Tian looked at the figure in the martial arts arena. His pupils suddenly shrunk and screamed.

He finally found Duanmu road!

"Nie Tian, is that your friend?" Su crazy song saw that Nie Tian's face suddenly changed, followed the latter's eyes, saw Duanmu Road, and asked in a deep voice.

"Well." Nie Tian nodded heavily and said, "I want to save him!"

"Nie Tian, don't be impulsive. This is a wolf slave farm. The strong are like clouds." Su crazy song noticed that Nie Tian was a little excited and said nervously.

In the whole wolf slave farm, there are countless Tianyun, many Tianyu strongmen, even many dark guards and a wolf king. If Nie Tian wants to forcibly save people, it won't work.

"HMM." Nie Tian frowned and nodded.

He was very anxious, but he remained calm. If he forced his hand, he had little chance to save Duanmu road.

What's more, he only saw duanmulu and no other disciples.

Nie Tian's eyes were low and calm, and he focused his attention on the martial arts competition platform.

At this time, the one who fought with duanmulu was a wolf slave. In fact, like duanmulu, he was the peak of the Supreme God.

At this time, Nie Tian can only hope that Duanmu road will win the game.

Because the battle between wolves and slaves is to decide life and death.

Therefore, duanmulu and his opponent, only one of them can survive.

"Kill!" at this time, the wolf slave roared and clapped it with one hand. There was a terrible wave in the void, rolling like a sea, like a furious beast, and ran over Duanmu road.

This wolf slave obviously stayed at the peak of the Supreme God for a long time, so his momentum was much stronger than Duanmu road.

Although duanmulu is also the peak of the Supreme God, and there are faint signs of breaking through the semi saint, his strength is achieved with the help of Nie Tian, which is not very stable.

Most importantly, his actual combat at the peak of the Supreme God is almost zero, so he is reluctant to fight.

"Hum!" in the martial arts arena, duanmulu appeared a heavy sword in his hand. It was his Yuanling sword Baji Kunwu. A low sound of sword singing sounded, and the sword intention was released and stirred away. The powerful sword shadow roared in the air.

"Roar!" the next moment, the two forces collided, and a deep roar came from the void.

"Bang! Bang!" duanmulu and the wolf slave retreated at the same time under the impact of terrorist forces.

Then, they each made several moves, but they were equal.

Nie Tian frowned and his face was tense. He was more nervous than he was fighting.

However, he saw that duanmulu was very smart and deliberately converged his strength. He wanted to be familiar with his own strength through his immediate opponent.

"Kid, the next punch will kill you!" at this time, the wolf slave seemed angry. With a violent roar, he rushed out, and the violent fist force burst out. Unexpectedly, it condensed into a storm in the void and hanged towards Duanmu road.

"That's it." Duanmu Lu's eyes sank without fear. He pulled a touch of cold at the corners of his mouth, and then the whole body's eight pole sword intention broke out, as powerful as a mountain.

"Boom!" the next moment, the terrible sword was intended to condense in the void. A terrible sword shadow appeared and oppressed. The sword awned ten thousand meters away.

"How could it be?" the wolf slave suddenly felt the terrible repressive power and couldn't help shouting. He obviously didn't expect that duanmulu could burst out such terrible power in an instant.

Then, the wolf slave didn't have time to make any response. He was directly submerged by the shadow of the sword, and his bones didn't exist!

"Good! Good! Good!" the crowd looked at the bloody scene and shouted hysterically, extremely fanatical.

Nie Tian frowned and didn't relax at all.

Duanmulu won the war, which just meant that he was safe for the time being.

But next, no one knows what kind of enemy he will encounter.

"Teacher!" at this time, duanmulu suddenly looked up and saw Nie Tian. His eyes trembled and were pleasantly surprised.

He never thought that Nie Tian would come!

"HMM." Nie Tian looked at Duanmu road and nodded with firm and calm eyes.

"Dead wolf slave, your strength is good. Let me learn from you." at this time, a low voice like killing suddenly came out of the void. Then, a figure fell into the air and landed heavily on the martial arts competition platform.

"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes suddenly sank and his face changed.

The figure that suddenly appeared on the mountain of Jingwu platform was the young warrior in Chinese clothes just now.

Previously, this man once killed a wolf slave at the peak of the Supreme God.

"No!" Su Kuang song saw the man, his eyes trembled and screamed.

The man in Chinese martial arts is not a wolf slave, so he is not limited by the martial arts competition site.

The man is a semi holy third-order warrior, but he can appear in the martial arena of the Supreme God.

With duanmulu's strength, it is impossible to resist this Chinese warrior.

"Nie Tian, calm down!" Su crazy song felt that Nie Tian's eyes were wrong. He hurried forward, grabbed the latter and said, "don't do it until you have to!"

Nie Tian's posture made it clear that if he directly participated in the battle of the martial arts field, he would have committed the great taboo of the wolf slave field.

Once, there were children of aristocratic families who rashly took part in the battle in the martial arts field and were directly killed by the people in the wolf slave field.

In the wolf slave farm, no matter who you are, you must abide by the rules!

Nie Tian's face was low and his eyes focused on the man in Chinese martial arts. If Duanmu road was in danger, he would definitely take action.

Even if he angered the whole wolf slave farm, he didn't care.

Su kuangge frowned and looked around, obviously waiting for someone.

He is waiting for Su Cheng, the wolf king. If the latter is willing to come, maybe everything will turn for the better.

"Boy, you are a good swordsman with strong talent." on the martial arts competition platform, the man in Chinese clothes stared at Duanmu road coldly, like a wolf staring at a little sheep. He smiled coldly: "I like to kill genius, especially a young genius like you."

"Let's do it." Duanmu Lu replied coldly with a low face and no fear.

"The bones are very hard!" the Chinese warrior smiled coldly and said, "I just don't know whether your bones are hard or benshao's fist is hard!"

"Boom!" at the moment when the voice fell, his figure moved directly, and his whole body momentum soared to the extreme in an instant. A fist blew out. Where the fist front fell, a fist shadow roared out like a wild dragon and blasted towards Duanmu road.

Duanmulu immediately felt the violent force coming on his face, which made him frown, but he didn't retreat. Baji Kunwu crossed in the air, and the powerful sword surged out like a landslide and Tsunami!