Chapter 4303

The first round of yellow spring competition will soon end.

One hundred fighters were promoted, one hundred fighters were eliminated, and even more than a dozen were killed by their opponents on the spot.

Without any pause, the second round of fighting began directly.

Nie Tian's opponent was a young swordsman. He didn't pose any threat to him. He was defeated with just a few moves.

After walking down the sword pillar, a battle on the other side attracted Nie Tian's attention.

He is familiar with both sides of the battle. One is Chi Mingdan, the eighth star Messenger, and the other is Tang Beiming, the leader of Chenjian mountain villa.

Nie Tian frowned and was worried.

Tang Beiming once followed Yin Feng Wui to learn the sword. In addition, his nine sword killing intention is fierce. He is really an extremely terrible opponent.

Even Yin Fengwu and Tang Beiming fought against each other before, but they just managed to win.

But you know, at that time, the two fought normally. Yin Feng Wui was able to win because his realm was higher than that of Tang Beiming.

Now, Tang Beiming and chiming Danxin both suppress the realm in the heaven of the sword. The number of wins and losses is very dangerous.

"Bang!" at this moment, the two people on the sword column collided with each other, and the red life Danxin figure retreated wildly, leaving a terrible sword mark on his body.

Chi Ming and Dan Xin are naturally not weak, but they are obviously much worse than Tang Beiming.

"Red life elder, don't force." Nie Tian frowned and worried more.

He knows the temperament of chiming Danxin very well. The latter is extremely stubborn and will not let go of what he believes.

It's like taking part in huangquan Wujian. I know it's very dangerous, but I still insist on taking part in it.

"The president of the tianwu association is in vain!" Tang Beiming's eyes showed cold light, and he was extremely arrogant. He was full of nine killing swords, which was almost condensed into a real killing intention, blocking the void around him.

Chi Mingdan's heart suddenly felt that the killing opportunity was approaching. Then he suddenly reacted. The other party didn't want to defeat him, but to kill him!

"No!" Yin Fengwu, who had finished the battle, came to Nie Tian. His face changed and his eyes were much lower.

Of course he can see what Tang Beiming is going to do.

When he fought with Tang Beiming before, the latter also blocked the void with the intention of jiusha sword. If his sword was not superb, he might have died under the intention of jiusha sword.

How many chances does chiming Danxin have to survive in the face of jiusha sword?

"It's not that easy to kill me!" Chi Mingdan's heart was ridiculed by the other party. How can he not be angry? The flame rolled in his eyes and the holy sword was like a rainbow, impacting the void around him.

"There is no Festival between Shenjian mountain villa and tianwu club, but you are too close to the boy named Nie Tian." Tang Beiming smiled coldly, then his figure moved, and a sword came out. Suddenly, the endless sword idea surged wildly, like a towering waterfall, pressing against the red life heart.

When the opportunity came, chiming Danxin felt the pressure of death, but he was not afraid. The long sword flew into the air and cut out angrily.

"Bang!" the next moment, two strong swords collided, and a dull sound broke out in the air. It seemed that even the world was about to collapse.

Chi Mingdan's heart flew backwards, leaving a bloody track in the air and falling directly to the sword post.

"Senior!" seeing this, Nie Tian moved and flashed over to catch Chi Mingdan's heart.

Chi Mingdan's heart stabilized his body, with blood on his mouth. He smiled miserably, indicating that he was all right.

Although he was badly hurt by the sword just now, it also made him escape from the blockade area of jiusha sword.

Tang Beiming's eyes were cold, and his face was almost bloody.

In the case of strength suppression, the power of jiusha sword idea could not be brought into play, but chiming Danxin escaped.

Yin Fengwu let out a long breath of turbid Qi. It's the best result that Chi Mingdan's heart can survive.

The second round of the competition ended soon, and there were still 50 winners left.

Then the third round of fighting began.

Nie Tian stepped directly on the sword column, and his sword intention surged around him, which was extremely fierce.

"Smelly boy, finally wait for you!" at the next moment, a low voice sounded, a figure came, a powerful sword fell down, accompanied by a chilling and threatening killing intention.

"Leng Chenxiang." Nie Tian pulled at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes flashed the same killing intention.

Since the battle was arranged by the emperor, it was not surprising that he met Leng Chenxiang.

"Smelly boy, pay for my second brother's life!" Leng Chenxiang roared directly without any nonsense. His sword intention burst out like a torrent and landslide. He gathered up a towering killing machine and rolled down towards Nie Tian.

Nie Tian's face was calm and his eyes were full of disdain.

Leng Chenxiang has the name of sword butcher and ranks first among the three evils of Shen sword. Naturally, it is not comparable to ordinary swords. But in Nie Tian's eyes, he was not a threat.

This time, Nie Tian still had no intention of making a sword. He could polish his martial arts with the help of Leng Chenxiang's killing intention.

A sword fell, rolling like killing, and endless killing opportunities fell in the surrounding space.

But Nie Tianleng stood on the sword column, but he was as firm as a rock.

"It's impossible!" Leng Chenxiang's eyes could not help shrinking, and his face was shocked to the extreme.

It's incredible that he didn't hurt Nie Tian with his sword.

This scene is so similar to the previous single evil water.

"The famous sword butcher has only such a little ability?" Nie Tian pulled a touch of coolness at the corners of his mouth and said coldly with a smile: "it's really disappointing."

"You want to die!" Leng Chenxiang suddenly became angry and roared like thunder. Then a sense of sword broke out in his body. The killing intention in the surrounding space suddenly became strong, and the atmosphere was like falling into an ice cellar.

Nie Tian frowned. He could feel that Leng Chenxiang released some restraining force in his body.

"Die!" Leng Chenxiang roared, and the sword blade was cut out directly. Suddenly, a sword shadow appeared like a wolf smoke, like a giant beast in the dark. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and killed all over the field.

Nie Tian didn't move like a mountain, but his body was shocked, and the sword intention of the gods and Demons burst out, and the power of the gods and Demons burst out, which directly broke through the murderous imprisonment around him.

Immediately, a sword shadow as dark as the abyss appeared, making the surrounding world dark and gloomy, like a dark cloud pressing the city.

"Roar!" the next moment, the two swords collided with each other, and the world was one of them. Then the endless crazy sword waves rushed away and spread wildly around.

Nie Tian's figure trembled slightly, then stepped back a few steps, and a touch of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

But that's all.

On the other side, Leng Chenxiang screamed. Under the impact of the sword wave, his body cracked inch by inch, and finally turned into a blood light, and his bones didn't exist.

After a long time, the sword waves dispersed, and Nie tianlingran stood on the sword column. The sword column opposite him was empty, leaving only the bloody gas in the air, which had not yet completely dispersed.

The atmosphere in the air is bleak, silent as night, oppressive and suffocating!

Several sword watchers shocked the scene and couldn't react for a long time.

Yin Feng's eyes were shocked and excited without me.

At this time, he was very convinced that if he was in the same state, he would not be Nie Tian's opponent!