Chapter 4103

"Boom!" on the martial arts competition platform, Nie Tian rose to the sky like a sharp sword, causing turbulence in the world, and the surrounding space and time seemed to be torn apart.

When they saw this scene, their eyes trembled violently and their faces were shocked.

"Nie Tianming has been badly hurt. It's terrible that he can burst out such a sword idea!"

"He seems to have used some terrible blood force. The nine shackles are used to stabilize his body because he can't bear the pressure of blood."

"This guy is really desperate. He will do anything for this war."

"Yes. But even if he wins this war, what will he take against Zhu Xiyi next?"

The crowd said, and the shock in their eyes was even stronger.

This battle has been fought to such an extent that no matter who wins or loses, it is impossible to retreat.

Anyone can see that even the final winner of the two can only win miserably, kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

And the winner will have to fight Zhu Xiyi next. How can he fight?

Virtually, the biggest beneficiary of this war became Zhu Xiyi.

But at this time, Nie Tian and Zu Wan obviously couldn't care much. They had better win the battle in front of them first.

"Hum!" the sound of sword chanting startled the sky at the high altitude of the martial arts competition platform. The sword idea surged like a raging tide, enveloping the surrounding void. The momentum of heaven and earth suddenly tightened, as if it was about to collapse.

"Come on!" zuwan felt the pressure of the sword coming to his face. His eyes were as excited as crazy. He roared. The magic gun and ghost dragon in his hand swept out of the air. A gun shadow appeared. At the moment, it was like a giant dragon, stirring the surrounding space and rolling.

"Bang!" in the next moment, guns and swords collided, shaking the world, rolling like crazy waves, and they were like being in a roaring ocean.

Nie Tian's figure trembled slightly and couldn't help but go back a few steps.

On the other side, zuwan's figure just shook, but a touch of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

In this battle, zuwan was injured for the first time!

"That guy is hurt!" the eyes of the people trembled, but they couldn't help shouting.

From the beginning of the battle, Zu Wandu has always occupied an absolute advantage, and Nie Tian is in a suppressed state.

Virtually, everyone wants to see the moment of counterattack.

Now, Nie Tian hurt Zu Wan with a sword, which made everyone excited.

"Very good!" zuwan's eyes were very gloomy, and the dark breath slowly surged, roaring like a crazy beast, and then stepped out step by step. The ghost dragon shook in his hand, and black awns appeared, condensed into a virtual shadow of the black dragon, and attached to the ghost dragon.

"Hmm?" Nie Tian stabilized his body and immediately felt that the breath on the ghost dragon became more terrible, and the evil power was more powerful than just now.

It seems that zuwan's magic gun really hides a ghost dragon.

"Nie Tian, if you can sustain this war until now, you will not humiliate the name of the Lord of the starry sky." Zu Wan's Dragon spear soared in the sky, and his whole body was full of killing intention. He said calmly, "but unfortunately, you can't defeat me!"

The voice fell, and suddenly the surrounding void was shrouded by a ghost of death. Under the influence of this ghost, the surrounding space and time showed a solidified state and became like steel.

As soon as Nie Tian's face changed, he felt the strong pressure coming from the surrounding space, like an invisible giant hand, which imprisoned him.

"Nie Tian, it's all over. Let's die!" at this time, Zu Wan opened his mouth in a low voice. Then his figure moved and stepped out step by step. A ghost dragon shadow appeared where the gun pointed. The rolling breath seemed to kill everything and press strongly against Nie Tian.

Nie Tian's pupils suddenly shrunk, and his pupils surged in the dark. He attacked the martial body again. Suddenly, his body released a strong momentum and forcibly attacked the void.

"Ka! Ka! Ka!" the next moment, the sound of collapse came from the surrounding space, and the imprisoned space was cracked in an instant.

"The seventh limit, the inverse of yin and Yang!" then Nie Tian broke through the air with a sword and stabbed directly into the sky. The sword shadow roared out and shook the sky strongly.

"Bang!" the extreme power fought against each other, and the void was shocked, and the two figures retreated at the same time.

The wings of the star soul appeared behind Nie Tian, and his wings suddenly shook in the air. Only then could he stabilize his body.

He turned and took a look. If he retreated a few meters, he would be outside the martial arts competition platform.

Zuwan on the other side, although he stood still, the blood on the corner of his mouth was more obvious, and he was obviously hurt more seriously.

Nie Tian looked at Zu Wan from a distance, his eyes trembling slightly. At the moment, his body has a strong sense of tearing all the time. If there are no nine heavenly shackles outside his body, I'm afraid it has been torn apart at this time.

With the power of his eyes, he attacked the martial body, forced the divine and demon body to the limit, and raised his strength to a higher level.

But even so, he still couldn't bear zuwan's terrible ghost.

In particular, the magic gun ghost dragon in Zu Wan's hand seems to contain endless ghost gas, which is very strange.

"Nie Tian, you've done your best, that's it." high above the sky, Zu Wan's eyes surged with Sen Han's meaning, and the ghost dragon in his hand released a strange smell.

"Really?" Nie Tian smiled coldly, and then his figure moved directly. The long sword swept the air, and suddenly there were pangran sword shadows standing outside the martial arts platform.

"The same sword move can defeat xiuwanjie, but it can't defeat me!" Zu Wan's eyes sank and smiled coldly.

How could he not see that Nie Tian wanted to repeat his old tricks with the changes of heaven and earth.

Nie Tian fought xiuwanjie before, and the latter was defeated by the changes of heaven and earth.

Zuwan witnessed the battle with his own eyes. How could Nie Tian take advantage of it.

"The Dragon roared in all directions!" the next moment, Zu Wan roared, his figure rushed into the sky and shot out. Suddenly, the shadow of eight Ghost Dragons appeared and swept all directions.

Nie Tian didn't have time to respond. The nine sword shadows broke eight in an instant, and he was also badly hurt. His figure trembled and his blood gushed out.

"Nie Tian, the last move, let you see my real power, primitive ghost energy!" at this time, Zu Wan opened his mouth, then put away the magic gun, ghost dragon, and then released an unprecedented spirit of ghost force.

"Primitive ghost can?" Nie Tian's face changed slightly. He felt that the ghost spirit on Zu Wan was more than several times stronger in a moment.

How is this possible?

How much power is hidden in zuwan's body?

"One move, end you!" at the next moment, zuwan opened his mouth in a low voice, and the killing machine rolled in his eyes. He clapped his palm horizontally. Suddenly, his palm fell like a falling dark cloud!