Chapter 4064

Wang Feng's death was cold and stood in the void. His sword Qi was as powerful as a raging wave. Unexpectedly, it shrouded the whole martial arts competition platform.

Nie Tian felt the pressure of knife Qi in the space, and his heart trembled.

Not long ago, he saw the battle between Feng Wang Shang and Yu Jingchen, but now he felt the sword Qi of Feng Wang Shang from a close distance and realized his strength.

More importantly, Feng Wang Shang's eyes were as low as killing, and his killing intention was very heavy. Obviously, he was ready and would not show any mercy.

"Nie Tian, I'm afraid it's a hard battle." the little fat cat opened his mouth heavily, which could not hide his worry.

Nie Tian's opponents along the way were not strong. Occasionally, he skillfully dealt with several strong ones, such as the saint of heaven and Yu Jingchen.

But facing Feng Wangshang, it is completely different.

Feng Wangshang hates the sword. He is ruthless and won't give Nie Tian any chance at all.

"Since you can't hide, try your best to fight." Nie Tian pulled a smile around his mouth and said faintly.

He is going to get to the end of the Qianlong battle. A big war is inevitable, but it comes a little early.

At this time, people looked at the two figures on the martial arts competition platform and couldn't help talking.

"Feng Wangshang is right with this guy. It's interesting now."

"This guy named Nie Tian is really unlucky. He even met Feng Wangshang."

"Feng Wangshang hates swords most. He always kills one by one. This time Nie Tian is afraid it will be dangerous."

The crowd's eyes trembled blazing, as if expecting something.

There is no need to say more about the popularity of fengwangshang among the martial artists, and Nie Tian was also famous after the first world war with Zhu Xiyi.

But in the eyes of everyone, Nie Tian and Feng Wangshang are not martial artists of the same level at all.

Many people think that Feng Wangshang has the strength to kill Nie Tian. After all, their accomplishments are too different.

Yu Jingchen looked at Nie Tian, his face low and calm, very worried.

Feng Wangshang was his predestined enemy. Unexpectedly, Nie Tian met him first.

"Boom!" at this time, Feng Wangshang's body on the martial arts competition platform was shocked, and the infinite knife Qi filled the air, forming an invisible barrier in the void and pressing out.

Nie Tian's eyes trembled slightly, and his figure couldn't help retreating a few steps.

Feng Wangshang's sword Qi is just fierce and overbearing, powerful and unparalleled, which makes him feel more pressure.

"Death!" at the next moment, Feng Wangshang roared, the ghost crack in his hand crossed the void, and suddenly a huge knife shadow appeared. The void shook around him, but it was a roar, as if he couldn't bear the pressure.

"Boom!" then, the shadow of the knife rolled down like a mountain and pressed on Nie Tian.

Nie Tian's eyes were slightly cold, and then the soul of Haotian in his body was opened. The fierce sword came out like a storm.

"Bang!" in the void, the sword shadow was like a wild dragon. It shook the pangran sword shadow. Suddenly, a burst and dull sound came out. The world trembled. The billowing sword air wave appeared and spread wildly in all directions.

Nie Tian's figure trembled slightly and then retreated kilometers away.

When he stabilized his figure, a blood stain spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his wrist was steady and trembling. He could hardly hold the sword.

"His strength is more terrible than I imagined!" Nie Tian said with a slight tremble in his eyes.

The Qi of Fengwang Shang Dao is domineering and powerful, and its power is far above Nie Tian. It's really terrible.

"Hmm?" Feng Wangshang stood aloft, like a mountain. He looked at Nie Tian, his eyes sank slightly, looking very surprised.

The knife just now was not his full strength, but it was enough to kill an ordinary Tianjie, a heavy king and warrior.

And Nie Tian, only with the dual strength of righteousness, didn't die. It's really strange.

"Your martial arts are far superior to those of the same level." then Feng Wangshang said coldly, "it seems that I underestimate you."

"Your strength is indeed above me, but the outcome of this war is unknown!" Nie Tian's eyes were like killing and responded coldly.

"You are really different from other martial artists, but your strength is too weak." Feng Wangshang sneered, and suddenly the sword Qi all over his body became more terrible. The rolling and majestic breath was like the surge of thousands of waves, shaking the world.

Nie Tian's eyes sank slightly. Under the sword anger of Feng Wang Shang, he even couldn't stand stably.

"One knife, it's over!" the next moment, Leng mang flashed in Feng Wang Shang's eyes, and the ghost cracked again. There were three knife shadows in the void. One knife was more terrible than another, and one knife was more violent than another, as if to blow everything down.

Nie Tian's eyes sank slightly, and Hao Tian's sword rushed out of the sky. Suddenly, the shadow of the sword rose against the sky and rushed into the sky.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" then, there was a terrible roar in the void, the world trembled, and the sword waves were like surging waves, extending wildly in all directions, as if to devour everything.

Nie Tian's figure retreated wildly. Under the impact of crazy waves, his body was cracked with blood, and the whole person became bloody in an instant.

But at the last moment, he stabilized his figure. The whole man stood on the void like a strange peak.

"This..." they were stunned by the scene in the air, their eyes trembled, and the meaning of shock in their hearts was written on their faces.

They obviously didn't expect that Nie Tian was so tenacious.

With his strength, it's incredible that he can stop Feng Wang Shang's two knives.

"It's a little interesting." Feng Wangshang stood high in the air of cold killing, like a god of killing, and looked at everything.

I have to say that Nie Tian's strength exceeded his expectations and surprised him.

"Boom!" then, Feng Wangshang shot again. The terrible shadow of the knife cut through the sky and pressed Nie Tian wildly.

Although Nie Tian fought back forcibly, he couldn't bear the terrible power from the sky.

His figure is like a broken kite, flying straight upside down. The whole person is already bloody, as if he came out of the blood river.

"Nie Tian, how many swords can you hold?" the meaning of Sen Han flashed in Feng Wang Shang's eyes. The whole body's sword Qi was extremely violent, as if it was going to be crazy.

With his strength, he failed to kill Nie Tian after counting knives, which was a shame for him.

"You and I didn't win or lose. You're too crazy." Nie Tian responded coldly. His eyes twinkled with strange light, which was extremely provocative.

"Seek death!" Feng Wangshang immediately became furious, roared and screamed, and then the figure moved again. The ghost crack knife released a sharp knife awn, and a terrible knife shadow appeared, which was like tearing the blade of heaven and earth, crashing down and killing Nie Tian.

"Hiss!" the crowd could not help taking a breath when they saw this scene.

If this knife falls, Nie Tian will die!