Chapter 4301

On the yellow spring sword pillar, Nie Tianleng stood like a lion guarding his territory.

Dozens of swordsmen around are eager to try, waiting for the moment.

Even though Nie Tian showed his superior combat power, compared with other people on the sword pillar, his strength was too weak and naturally became the coveted object of other swordsmen.

"It seems that my hand was too light and they regarded it as a soft persimmon." Nie Tian looked at the crowd around and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

Other swordsmen fight for the sword pillar with all their strength, spare no room, and even kill.

But Nie Tian just defeated his competitors and didn't kill anyone.

In this way, he was naturally regarded as a weak person by these people.

"Let's go together and kill this boy!" at this time, a swordsman with triangular eyes said coldly with a gloomy face.

"Good!" other people were thinking of it, and immediately echoed one after another.

"OK, come on." Nie Tian was not afraid, but looked excited. He was eager to see what his combat power had reached after the star trace dark seal was unsealed for six times.

"Seek death!" the triangular eyed swordsman suddenly became angry and roared. His sword intention erupted. A sword came out angrily. The sword shadow was extremely fierce and showed a cold killing opportunity.

Obviously, he didn't leave any room for this sword and didn't mind killing Nie Tian directly.

Nie Tian felt the killing intention coming to his face, and the corners of his mouth pulled a touch of senhan.

Since the other party is like this, he doesn't have to have any scruples.

"Hum!" in the next moment, Haotian sword came out of its scabbard, Qingliang sword sang through the air, and a surging sword momentum surged out.

Nie Tian's long sword swept across the eight wastelands with one move. The anger of gods and demons is hard to stop.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" the next moment, in a dull noise, dozens of swordsmen flew out directly, and even several people died directly, turning into blood in the air.

"How could it be?" the people stabilized their body and were seriously injured. They looked at Nie Tian in horror and couldn't believe it.

They are all strong swordsmen. Even some of them are swordsmen who are against the Holy Level of sword martial arts. When they fight together, they are defeated and seriously injured by a swordsman who is only four times the heaven of sword. It's terrible.

Why does Nie Tian have such terrible strength?

Nie Tian stood on the sword post and couldn't help but sip the corners of his mouth. He didn't expect that the power of this sword was so strong.

You know, he didn't try his best, just tentatively waved a sword.

If he did his best just now, I'm afraid dozens of people would die on the spot.

On the other sword pillar, a pair of eyes stared at Nie Tian, and there was hard to hide excitement in surprise.

The owner of these eyes is none other than the young emperor Lin fan.

"In just a few days, it's interesting that his strength can be promoted so quickly." Lin Fan's mouth is pulled, and his cold eyes are shining with a strange light.

He didn't expect that Nie Tian's strength would improve so fast.

But he was happy to see this.

Because if it was Nie Tian before, he was not his opponent at all. Now Nie Tian finally made him interested.

A bet, if it is a rolling win, is too boring.

And now, it's fun.

Because of Nie Tian's strong performance, no other swordsman dared to challenge.

Soon, the dust of the battle for the sword pillar was settled. Two hundred swordsmen stood on the sword pillar and declared themselves the winner.

"Congratulations, you have successfully entered the second stage of the yellow spring competition. Three days later, the competition will be held here. Please come on time." the emperor spoke loudly and left directly.

Nie Tian breathed a sigh of relief. In the next three days, he can just consolidate his strength so that he can play better when competing for the front.

But at this time, he saw a dark face looking at him from a distance, the twelfth day of the last day.

"This guy, does he also want huangquan Wujian?" Nie Tian frowned and his heart sank.

Doomsday 12 is a terrible character. If you meet him in the battle, you'll be in trouble.

The twelve corners of the mouth at the end of the day pulled a cold smile, and then the figure moved and left directly.

"Nie Tian, it seems that he has an eye on you." Yin Fengwu said with a low face and worry.

One Lin fan is enough trouble. Another doomsday twelve will undoubtedly make Nie Tian more worried.

"He shouldn't kill me, at least not now." Nie Tian shook his head bitterly and said with a smile.

When he was in the monument of the yellow spring, he felt the killing intention of the twelfth day of the last day, but the latter hesitated later.

Nie Tian guessed that he should have some secrets interested in the twelfth doomsday, so the latter didn't do it.

And he was also curious about the connection between the star Yuan Stone and the third soul of the twelfth day of the end.

Soon, three days later, 200 swordsmen gathered over the sword column.

Other eliminated swordsmen, except dozens selected by the emperor to stay as judges, have been driven out of the holy land of the yellow spring.

The next battle is just to arrange a sequence. Even those who lose can enter the flower of the yellow spring to understand the sword.

"Senior chiming, it's too risky for huangquan to realize the sword. I think you'd better think it over carefully." at this time, Nie Tian is dissuading chiming's heart.

Huangquan Wujian is too dangerous. Unless he has a super gifted sword, entering the flower of huangquan is equivalent to death.

Nie Tian admitted that Chi life Danxin is a first-class swordsman, but his talent has not reached the peak.

If chiming is determined to participate in huangquan Wujian, I'm afraid it will be a tragic result.

"Nie Tian, you don't have to persuade me. I know my talent." Chi Mingdan nodded slightly, but his eyes were extremely firm and said: "but huangquan Wujian is my opportunity. Even if this opportunity is only one of hundreds of millions, I can't give up."

Nie Tian was silent and didn't know what to say.

Of course, he knew the idea of chiming Danxin, who wanted to avenge the Eastern Emperor Zhengrong too much.

At the beginning, in order to make a breakthrough, chiming Danxin even didn't hesitate to seize the sword fetus of yujingchen by sinister means. It can be seen how strong his heart of revenge is.

So now, even if you know that there is an abyss in front of you, your red heart will jump down without hesitation.

After a long time, Nie Tian took a long breath and nodded silently.

Soon, the battle began.

The rules of the game are simple and rough. The losers are eliminated and the winners are promoted.

Of course, in the battle, we will combine the performance of huangquan sword chanting before, and try to avoid the duel between the strong.

The four sword pillars are a battlefield, and there are 50 battles in the first round at the same time.

A moment later, Nie Tianleng stood on a sword pillar, waiting for his opponent to play.

Soon, a crazy bully figure fell and appeared in front of Nie Tian.

"It's this guy." Nie Tian saw each other's faces clearly and couldn't help pulling a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

His opponent, no one else, was the man who wanted to kill Leng Huangji snow before. He was the second of the three murderers of Shen sword, Shan vicious water!