Chapter 4389

High above the sky, Nie Tian and Xin Ya stand in the air, facing each other strongly.

However, Nie Tian's eyes were full of indifference, while Xin Ya's eyes were more nervous than deep.

In fact, this battle was doomed before Xin Ya took the shot. He will lose without doubt.

Fear before war is a great taboo in combat.

We should not be afraid of any enemy.

Fear, you lose; Fear, you will never win; Afraid, you can only be a loser!

"Let's go." facing Xinya, who was obviously timid, Nie Tian didn't want to waste time and said directly.

Xin Ya didn't speak, but moved and shot directly.

He knew that if Nie Tian made the first move, he wouldn't even have a chance.

"Boom!" at the moment when Xinya's body moved, a terrible momentum rose up outside his body, quickly condensed into a dark gun shadow in the void, like a pillar of heaven and earth, between heaven and earth.

The dark gun shadow condenses behind Xinya and constantly releases the terrible gun intention to frighten the four sides.

The crowd below felt a powerful gun and couldn't help looking greatly changed.

"What a powerful momentum. Xinya really deserves to be the top three peerless genius of guiya sect!"

"Look at his gun intention. I should have set foot in the gun and felt against God."

"I knew Xinya was strong, but I didn't expect it to be so strong. It seems that this battle is interesting."

The people talked, and the light in their eyes was more prosperous.

"Elder martial brother Xin is so strong!" several disciples of guiya sect were also excited and felt that Xinya should have the power to fight with Nie Tian.

But after a flash of light in the eyes of the three elders, an old face was quickly gloomy.

Even he didn't expect that Xinya should be so strong.

But after a short surprise, he knew very well that Xin Ya was still not Nie Tian's opponent.

Because of the sword intention Nie Tian showed before, even he felt a threat.

At the moment, he has another worry: if Xinya shows too strong strength, will Nie be born to kill.

After all, the stronger the talent of Xinya, the greater the threat to Feng Tianming sect.

As a man of Feng Tianming sect, Nie Tian would not want a strong enemy of Feng Tianming sect in the future.

At this time, although it was only a challenge, Nie Tian could kill Xin Ya directly on the pretext of a momentary miss.

Thinking of this, the three elders couldn't help sweating on their forehead, and their eyes trembled slightly.

"Three elders, please relax. I think this person is not a narrow-minded person and should not hurt Xinya." at this time, another old man in green clothes who stood beside the three elders and didn't speak said faintly.

Obviously, he saw the worries of the three elders.

"I hope so." the three elders were a little relieved, but they were still a little nervous.

He would rather stop the battle if he could now.

"I didn't expect you to be a gunner." Nie Tian looked at Xinya calmly and said with a faint smile: "your gun intention is enough to compete with Tianjue's top strength. But it's a pity that the person you met is me."

Xin Ya's eyes sank slightly, burning with anger.

Although he never spoke, Nie Tian's words made him extremely angry.

How could he not hear it? Nie Tian didn't see it in his eyes at all.

He was a talent of heaven, not to mention the ghost cliff sect, even in the whole seven cultivation holy world, he was one of the few talented martial artists.

But Nie Tian didn't even look at him. How could he not be angry.

Xin Ya doesn't know. Don't mention the genius of the seventh holy world. Even if he is as amazing as the young emperor Lin fan, Nie Tian doesn't care.

The heart of martial arts should be as firm as a rock and not affected by the outside world.

You are strong or weak, I am still me!

"Yan devil's gun, the wolf kills thousands of miles!" the next moment, Xin Ya roared, the long gun moved instantly, the gun intention condensed where the gun pointed, and a dark giant wolf appeared, as if tearing through the void, roaring everywhere and killing Nie Tian.

Nie Tian immediately felt the killing intention coming to his face, but he just pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, then stepped gently under his feet, moved his hands together, condensed the sword intention of his fingertips, and then pointed to the air, whistling and linglie.

"Bang!" high above the sky, the sword is as sharp as a blade, slightly invisible, but the fierce breath reaches the extreme. At the moment of colliding with the dark wolf, there is a dull sound, which stimulates the rolling waves.

"Boom, boom..." the rolling force ravaged the void and spread in all directions.

Xin Ya's double pupils could not help shrinking. He immediately felt a sharp breath forcing his face. He was surprised that his figure retreated again and again, but he was still a step slow, and a deep sword mark appeared on his cheek.

On the other hand, Nie Tian saw that the place where the waves passed was like a mountain, and the lines of his figure did not move.

When the turbid waves dissipated, the people saw clearly the figure of Nie Tian and Xin Ya, and their hearts were shocked.

This time, Nie Tian still didn't give out his sword, but with a slight finger, he broke the attack of Xin Ya and even hurt Xin Ya.

Although Xinya is powerful and occupies the first mover advantage, he still can't bear a sword in front of Nie Tian.

Originally, people thought that Xin Ya was enough to fight Nie Tian. Even if he would lose, he should be able to hold down several swords.

But now it seems that they still underestimated Nie Tian's strength.

It's unbelievable that only a god robbed king can face the peak genius of one holy world with a rolling posture.

Xin Ya's body trembled slightly, especially the sword mark on his face, which was very dazzling, just like a sharp blade stabbing his heart, smashing his dignity and pride for so many years.

At the bottom, Wen Lun was already dull as a fool. He looked at the silver haired figure in the sky like a petrification, and felt that the latter was as great as a God.

Thinking that he wanted to start with Nie Tian before, Wen Lun's back was cold.

Nie Tian almost subverted his understanding of martial arts. It turned out that he, the chief disciple of Feng Tianming sect, was just a frog at the bottom of a well.

Lanqing and lanche sisters were shocked and stunned, just like silly.

Tang shisan on one side was smiling and enjoyed the expression of Wen Lun and others at this time.

On the other side, several disciples of guiya sect could not react for a long time if they were shocked.

The three elders looked at Nie Tian. Their lips twitched and trembled. They obviously wanted to say something, but they couldn't say it.

He clearly saw that Nie Tian stood still and was unharmed by the crazy waves.

The impact of that degree, even the strong Tianjue emperor, did not dare to fight hard with physical weapons.

But Nie Tian didn't care at all.

This undoubtedly shows that Nie Tian's martial art is far stronger than Tianjue's holy emperor, and what is stronger is not a single star, but thousands of stars.

A nine fold holy king of Tianjie can easily defeat the talented martial artist in the triple realm of Tianjue without a sword. In addition, this person has a powerful martial body that ordinary people can't reach.

This is really terrible!

At this moment, the three elders finally realized that this is the real, peerless Tianjiao!