Chapter 4393

"Boom!" fan Chong, the leader of Tianyue banner, shot his hand angrily above the Xingfeng lobby of Feng Tianming Zong. His powerful palm shadow was like a mountain and pressed down on Nie Tian.

In an instant, Nie Tian felt the pressure of heaven and earth, and his face couldn't help changing.

He didn't expect that Fan Zhong was so bold that he dared to attack him in full view of the public in the Xingfeng lobby.

After all, this is the Xingfeng lobby. Although the status of others is not as high as fan Chonggao, they are not much different.

Fan Chongqi was badly hurt and made a brazen move. He was clearly suspected of killing people!

But others were just surprised and didn't want to stop it.

Fan Chong is the eighth holy ancestor of tianwu. He is only one step away from reaching the peak of tianwu. It is conceivable that he has strong power.

Fan Zhong knew that Nie Tianfei was comparable to the general Tianjie martial artist, so he increased his palm power.

In this slap, not to mention those who rob the holy king and martial arts, even the weaker holy ancestor of tianwu will die on the spot.

Even if Nie Tian is strong and rebellious, he can't compare with tianwu Shengzu in the state of heaven robbery.

Fan Chong expected that Nie Tian would die if his palm fell!

Nie stood cold and motionless.

In the face of killing the top, Nie Tian just stepped out with a gentle step, and suddenly a sword intention rushed into the sky and turned into a sword shadow, like the top of a thousand, strong confrontation.

"Bang!" in the next moment, the palm shadow fell, and there was a dull sound. The pangran sword shadow collapsed day by day, and the sword Qi waves hit everywhere.

However, when the palm shadow was about to fall on Nie Tian's head, it lost its power and crashed into pieces.

And Nie Tian, with a slight shock in his body, stepped back a few steps, stood still and looked as usual.

"How could it be?" fan Chong's pupils could not help but shrink and screamed directly.

The power of one palm was enough to kill the strong man of tianwu, but he was easily blocked by Nie Tian, which shocked Fan Zhong.

Moreover, Nie Tian just released a sword idea, and even the sword didn't appear, indicating that he hasn't revealed his real strength.

"This..." others took a breath and were stunned on the spot.

Is it true that what they are standing in front of them is just a god robbed king warrior?

If so, Nie Tian's strength has subverted everyone's understanding of martial arts.

Wen Lun and others were stunned.

Although they have seen Nie Tian's move before, the shock they feel at the moment is even stronger.

You know, fan Chong, the leader of Tianyue flag, is the one who did it!

Fan Chongyuan is not comparable to Xinya Suke and others. He is a real strong man.

But Nie Tian's face still doesn't change, which shows that he is confident and confronts Fan Zhong head-on!

But is that possible?

It's too shocking for the king of heaven to fight against a strong man who almost steps on the peak of heaven's martial arts.

"Flag leader fan, I can't hold my breath so soon. Do you want to kill people?" Nie Tian pulled the corners of his mouth and stared at fan Chong coldly, also with the intention of killing.

Fan Chong clenched his iron fist tightly, and the muscles on his face were twitching.

Nie Tian's eyes, like a pair of sharp blades, pierced his disguise mercilessly.

And Nie Tian was so deep that he forced him to this point.

At this time, Fan Zhong was in a dilemma.

He didn't expect that Nie Tian's strength could be so strong.

And he has shot, no doubt let others have doubts.

He failed to kill Nie Tian in the first palm. If he did it again, he would be ashamed to be left at Grandma's house.

More importantly, just because no one stopped just now doesn't mean that he hasn't stood up yet.

In the current situation, Nie Tian has the upper hand, but Fan Zhong is difficult to ride a tiger.

Nie Tian's calmness also made Fan Zhong hesitate.

Fan Chong even vaguely felt that Nie Tian's peak combat power was not necessarily weaker than him!

Although this idea made him feel incredible, it was obvious that the silver haired youth in front of him could not be inferred by common sense. It was not surprising that anything happened to him.

"Boy, don't spit out blood." fan Chong took a deep breath, calmed himself down and said calmly: "you deliberately angered the flag leader and asked the flag leader to attack you. I think you are the one who harbors evil intentions!"

"Hum." Nie Tian couldn't help laughing and said contemptuously, "flag leader fan, you are the first one I've seen. It seems that our Feng Tianming sect is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger."

"Hmm?" fan Chong frowned and heard something wrong with Nie Tian's words. He said coldly, "boy, are you from Feng Tianming sect?"

"He is..." Wen Lun saw this and stepped forward. He just wanted to say Nie Tian's identity, but he suddenly felt a powerful force behind him, which made his whole person feel awe.

Turning around and looking, a gray figure came like lightning. The whole body was mighty. The person was still in the middle of the air, so he slapped it directly, and it came at Nie Tian.

Nie Tian also felt the strong pressure, and his face sank slightly. Haotian sword directly came out of the scabbard. A fierce sword rushed out from behind and slapped hard.

"Bang!" the next moment, a muffled sound came out, burst, and the rolling waves rushed away, raging madly.

Nie Tian's figure retreated wildly for tens of meters, which was enough to stabilize his body, but his face was as white as paper.

On the lobby, a figure in gray clothes came strongly, and the whole body breath was violent, like a wild beast.

"Flag Master Shen!" a sudden scene changed everyone's face. Then he saw the visitor clearly and couldn't help shouting.

It's no one else. It's Shen Yunhe, one of the four flag leaders of Feng Tianming sect and the leader of Fengyun flag!

Shen Yunhe looks young and middle-aged. His eyes are extremely vicious and lock Nie Tian.

Nie Tian's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, the blood stains on the corners of his mouth disappeared, and the whole man regained his momentum.

The slap just now was really dangerous. If he didn't give the sword in time, I'm afraid it would be a corpse at this time.

Shen Yunhe slapped Nie Tian, but fan Chong missed. This is not because Shen Yunhe's stronger than fan Chong, but because fan Chong didn't use his real strength before.

But Shen Yunhe was furious and obviously used seven or eight points of strength.

Even so, his palm only slightly injured Nie Tian.

For Nie Tian, who has the tenth lifeline, such an injury is completely safe.

"You didn't die after being slapped by the flag leader. You really have some strength!" Shen Yunhe stood still and stared at Nie Tian coldly, with a gloomy face.

"So you're Shen Ke's father. You've come to avenge your son, haven't you?" Nie Tianqian stepped forward, and his whole face was gloomy and terrible.

"Boy, I admire you for being so calm when death comes." Shen Yunhe smiled coldly, and a surging breath surged around him. It was so powerful that thunder clouds roared.

"This..." seeing this, the people in the hall couldn't help taking a breath.

Who would have thought that Shen Yunhe would use the power of blood directly.

Obviously, Shen Yunhe's determined to kill Nie Tian!

It's no wonder that Shen Yunhe was strong and domineering, and no one dared to provoke him in Feng Tianming sect.

But his only son was wounded in public. How could he not be angry.

Fan Chong looked at Shen Yunhe and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, revealing a shadow.

He missed the first chance to kill Nie Tian and was no longer suitable for another shot, and Shen Yunhe's arrival was just right.

Just borrow Shen Yunhe's hand to kill Nie Tian!