Chapter 3920
Nie Tian's figure is like a streamer, stepping on the auction platform step by step.
"Counter sword inscription!" he saw the blood dripping counter sword inscription all over his body, and his pupils shrank suddenly and roared.
"Nie... Tian." a familiar voice sounded in the ear of inverse Jianming, which made his bloody body tremble. Then he exhausted all his strength, looked up and saw a familiar face and shouted out each other's name.
"It's all right. I'll take you out of here." Nie Tian said coldly, with extreme firmness in his eyes.
Inverse Jianming nodded and fainted directly.
The power of the seven ways of blood robbery is already his limit. If there is the power of the eighth way of blood robbery, he will definitely die of blood gas rage on the spot.
Under the stimulation of the power of blood robbery, his blood power will become extremely violent, which will not affect the refining of blood pill, but also make the effect of blood pill better.
Because of this, the people in the auction house did not mind that the blood Wu Nu died under the power of blood robbery.
"Where did you come from, bastard? You want to die!" just at this time, the black clad warrior who exerted the power of blood robbery reacted, roared wildly, and then stepped out one step, punched out wildly and smashed Nie Tian.
There is a special prohibition on the auction platform. Even the Black Warrior will be absolutely suppressed and can only use the power of martial arts.
Nie Tian's eyes sank slightly, and he felt the terrible death in an instant.
But he was not flustered, but his eyes sank, and then his body opened slightly to the side and blew out with a punch.
"Bang!" the next moment, the fists collided, and a dull sound came out, which was like a collision between gold and stone.
Immediately, Nie Tian's figure retreated a few meters away, just relying on the terrorist force erupted from his legs, which could stabilize his body.
But looking at his arm, his clenched fist was flesh and blood blurred, and even the bones in his arm were broken, and even half of his body lost consciousness.
The strength of the martial artist in black is much higher than Nie Tian. Even if he fights with martial arts, the strength under one punch is not what Nie Tian can bear.
"Hmm?" the martial artist in black hit Nie Tian hard. What surged out of his eyes was not joy, but a shocking shock. He couldn't help shouting.
He never thought that Nie Tian was still alive.
He is the king of heaven's nine saints. He is only one step away from the realm of Tianjue holy emperor, and the other party is only a holy oracle. How can he bear the power of his fist.
You know, he just punched, even if it was the ninth emperor of righteousness, he would die miserably on the spot.
But Nie Tian was only seriously injured, not even fatal. How could this be possible?
Is the martial art of the heavenly Oracle saint in front of him stronger than the nine holy kings of heaven's righteousness?
At this time, the people in each VIP room also saw the shocking scene just now. Many people were stunned on the spot and were completely speechless.
It is inconceivable that a heavenly Oracle master should block a blow from a heavenly robbery king.
The gap between the two realms is not so obvious in these two people.
"Nie Tian!" in a VIP room, Yimo and others looked at Nie Tian in horror. Their nerves were tense and their hearts were mentioned to their throat.
Guling Wuqi also looked dull, but he didn't react for a moment.
"Your fist, but so!" at this time, a low and arrogant voice rang out on the auction ground. Nie Tian looked at the man in black and was not afraid at all, but sarcastic.
"Bastard, die!" the man in black looked at Nie Tian and was completely angered by the latter. He roared, stepped on his feet, punched both hands and killed Nie Tian.
"Stop!" but just at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, which made the Black Warrior stagnate and stop abruptly.
"My Lord." the Black Warrior turned and looked at the green steward, frowning. Obviously, he was very confused about why the latter would make him stop suddenly.
"Boy, do you know what you were doing?" the person who just made a noise to stop the Black Warrior was not someone else, but the green steward on the stage. At this time, the steward ignored the Black Warrior, but asked with a pair of eyes shining with a fierce light.
"I'm saving my friend." Nie Tian looked at the steward and responded coldly.
"Hum." the green clothes steward looked at Nie Tian, smiled strangely and said, "boy, I tell you, in the history of Haoyun auction house, there has never been a blood robbing Wu slave who can walk out of Haoyun auction house alive. Do you think you can save the body against the dragon with your strength?"
"Can save, want to save, can't save, also want to save!" Nie Tian's eyes were as low as kill, and said coldly word by word.
"What a backbone and righteous boy." the manager of Qingyi smiled coldly, then his face changed suddenly and said, "since you care about your friend so much, you can die with him."
"Do it!" then he looked at the man in black and spit out two words coldly.
"HMM." the man in black promised, and then his eyes flashed cold, staring at Nie Tian coldly, as if he wanted to eat people.
He failed to kill Nie Tian with one punch just now. He must kill the latter with the next punch!
"Wait a minute!" but just then, a powerful voice sounded, and then a figure appeared and fell on the auction ground.
"Strong man!" when the Qingyi steward saw the old man suddenly appearing in front of him, he couldn't help but sink his eyes and let out a sound of surprise.
Nie Tian saw the old man, his heart was slightly relaxed, and his tight face improved a little.
Guling Wuqi finally came down!
"The steward, what happened just now was a misunderstanding. I apologize to your auction store and ask the steward to raise his hand and let me take him away." Guling Wuqi looked low and silent for a long time. Then he finally opened his mouth and bowed slightly to the steward with a very low attitude.
At this time, he just wanted to take Nie Tian away!
But at this time, dozens of martial artists in black appeared over the auction platform, one by one, like a dark cloud, surrounding the whole auction platform.
"Hum." the green clothes steward glanced at Haoyun dark guard above his head, sneered, then looked at Guling Wuqi and said, "Haoyun auction house has been established for millions of years. This is the first time that someone dares to make trouble so blatantly. Do you think I can let you go?"
"Steward, it was really a misunderstanding just now. I'm good friends with Lord Du in your auction house. Please give me a face." Gu Ling said calmly, looking at the arrogant little things in front of him and suppressing his anger.
"Lord Du? Which Lord Du?" the Qingyi steward asked coldly, with a look of skin smiling and flesh not smiling.
"Du Wujun." Gu Ling frowned and said a name.
"Counter sword inscription!" he saw the blood dripping counter sword inscription all over his body, and his pupils shrank suddenly and roared.
"Nie... Tian." a familiar voice sounded in the ear of inverse Jianming, which made his bloody body tremble. Then he exhausted all his strength, looked up and saw a familiar face and shouted out each other's name.
"It's all right. I'll take you out of here." Nie Tian said coldly, with extreme firmness in his eyes.
Inverse Jianming nodded and fainted directly.
The power of the seven ways of blood robbery is already his limit. If there is the power of the eighth way of blood robbery, he will definitely die of blood gas rage on the spot.
Under the stimulation of the power of blood robbery, his blood power will become extremely violent, which will not affect the refining of blood pill, but also make the effect of blood pill better.
Because of this, the people in the auction house did not mind that the blood Wu Nu died under the power of blood robbery.
"Where did you come from, bastard? You want to die!" just at this time, the black clad warrior who exerted the power of blood robbery reacted, roared wildly, and then stepped out one step, punched out wildly and smashed Nie Tian.
There is a special prohibition on the auction platform. Even the Black Warrior will be absolutely suppressed and can only use the power of martial arts.
Nie Tian's eyes sank slightly, and he felt the terrible death in an instant.
But he was not flustered, but his eyes sank, and then his body opened slightly to the side and blew out with a punch.
"Bang!" the next moment, the fists collided, and a dull sound came out, which was like a collision between gold and stone.
Immediately, Nie Tian's figure retreated a few meters away, just relying on the terrorist force erupted from his legs, which could stabilize his body.
But looking at his arm, his clenched fist was flesh and blood blurred, and even the bones in his arm were broken, and even half of his body lost consciousness.
The strength of the martial artist in black is much higher than Nie Tian. Even if he fights with martial arts, the strength under one punch is not what Nie Tian can bear.
"Hmm?" the martial artist in black hit Nie Tian hard. What surged out of his eyes was not joy, but a shocking shock. He couldn't help shouting.
He never thought that Nie Tian was still alive.
He is the king of heaven's nine saints. He is only one step away from the realm of Tianjue holy emperor, and the other party is only a holy oracle. How can he bear the power of his fist.
You know, he just punched, even if it was the ninth emperor of righteousness, he would die miserably on the spot.
But Nie Tian was only seriously injured, not even fatal. How could this be possible?
Is the martial art of the heavenly Oracle saint in front of him stronger than the nine holy kings of heaven's righteousness?
At this time, the people in each VIP room also saw the shocking scene just now. Many people were stunned on the spot and were completely speechless.
It is inconceivable that a heavenly Oracle master should block a blow from a heavenly robbery king.
The gap between the two realms is not so obvious in these two people.
"Nie Tian!" in a VIP room, Yimo and others looked at Nie Tian in horror. Their nerves were tense and their hearts were mentioned to their throat.
Guling Wuqi also looked dull, but he didn't react for a moment.
"Your fist, but so!" at this time, a low and arrogant voice rang out on the auction ground. Nie Tian looked at the man in black and was not afraid at all, but sarcastic.
"Bastard, die!" the man in black looked at Nie Tian and was completely angered by the latter. He roared, stepped on his feet, punched both hands and killed Nie Tian.
"Stop!" but just at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, which made the Black Warrior stagnate and stop abruptly.
"My Lord." the Black Warrior turned and looked at the green steward, frowning. Obviously, he was very confused about why the latter would make him stop suddenly.
"Boy, do you know what you were doing?" the person who just made a noise to stop the Black Warrior was not someone else, but the green steward on the stage. At this time, the steward ignored the Black Warrior, but asked with a pair of eyes shining with a fierce light.
"I'm saving my friend." Nie Tian looked at the steward and responded coldly.
"Hum." the green clothes steward looked at Nie Tian, smiled strangely and said, "boy, I tell you, in the history of Haoyun auction house, there has never been a blood robbing Wu slave who can walk out of Haoyun auction house alive. Do you think you can save the body against the dragon with your strength?"
"Can save, want to save, can't save, also want to save!" Nie Tian's eyes were as low as kill, and said coldly word by word.
"What a backbone and righteous boy." the manager of Qingyi smiled coldly, then his face changed suddenly and said, "since you care about your friend so much, you can die with him."
"Do it!" then he looked at the man in black and spit out two words coldly.
"HMM." the man in black promised, and then his eyes flashed cold, staring at Nie Tian coldly, as if he wanted to eat people.
He failed to kill Nie Tian with one punch just now. He must kill the latter with the next punch!
"Wait a minute!" but just then, a powerful voice sounded, and then a figure appeared and fell on the auction ground.
"Strong man!" when the Qingyi steward saw the old man suddenly appearing in front of him, he couldn't help but sink his eyes and let out a sound of surprise.
Nie Tian saw the old man, his heart was slightly relaxed, and his tight face improved a little.
Guling Wuqi finally came down!
"The steward, what happened just now was a misunderstanding. I apologize to your auction store and ask the steward to raise his hand and let me take him away." Guling Wuqi looked low and silent for a long time. Then he finally opened his mouth and bowed slightly to the steward with a very low attitude.
At this time, he just wanted to take Nie Tian away!
But at this time, dozens of martial artists in black appeared over the auction platform, one by one, like a dark cloud, surrounding the whole auction platform.
"Hum." the green clothes steward glanced at Haoyun dark guard above his head, sneered, then looked at Guling Wuqi and said, "Haoyun auction house has been established for millions of years. This is the first time that someone dares to make trouble so blatantly. Do you think I can let you go?"
"Steward, it was really a misunderstanding just now. I'm good friends with Lord Du in your auction house. Please give me a face." Gu Ling said calmly, looking at the arrogant little things in front of him and suppressing his anger.
"Lord Du? Which Lord Du?" the Qingyi steward asked coldly, with a look of skin smiling and flesh not smiling.
"Du Wujun." Gu Ling frowned and said a name.
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