Chapter 4767

Prison day, Longmen, the ninth prison day, outside the cave.

"Oh!"

The eight character beard beat back Nie Tian with one hand, but he couldn't help but be surprised. Hei hei said with a smile: "boy, I didn't expect that you still have some weight."

"I didn't expect that your weight is not low."

Nie Tian smiled indifferently and stared at the eyes of the eight character beard.

"Die!"

Eight character Hu couldn't hear the provocative meaning in Nie Tian's words. He immediately roared and clapped it again. The rolling male force came out, and the surrounding void was one of the heavy.

"Break it for me!"

Nie Tian's eyes were slightly frozen. Hao Tian's sword came out of its scabbard. There was a sense of killing in the air immediately. The sword Qi turned into a crazy wave and swept everything.

"Bang!"

In the next moment, there was a dull noise and burst in the air.

"Ah!"

The eight character beard obviously didn't expect that Nie Tian was so strong that he was suddenly impacted, screamed and retreated several meters, so he could stabilize his body.

On the other hand, Nie Tian's sword Qi was as sharp as a sharp sword.

"How is that possible?"

Eight character Hu looked at Nie Tian in horror, unbelievable.

"Are you a warrior in the holy world of the heavens?"

Lin Qingyuan saw that Nie Tian's power breath was different from those in prison. His eyes were slightly frozen and surprised.

"Are you the legendary xuanjie warrior?"

Nie Tian frowned. Lin Qingyuan's cold, arrogant and sinister eyes made him very uncomfortable.

"A warrior in the holy world came to the prison world and even knew the Xuan world."

Lin Qingyuan looked at Nie Tian as if he were looking at an interesting lower creature and muttered with a smile, "it's a little interesting."

"Young master, don't talk nonsense to this boy. Let me kill him directly!"

His face was gloomy, his whole body was boiling, and there was a burning gas in the surrounding space.

"You're not his opponent. Step down."

Lin Qingyuan stopped the mustache and said indifferently.

His voice was very cold and fell on the ear of the eight character beard, but it was like angry thunder.

The eight character beard was very unwilling, but he didn't dare to disobey Lin Qingyuan, so he had to step aside.

"Why? Domestic servants can't. You young master, do you want to do it yourself?"

Nie Tian looked at Lin Qingyuan coldly. He was not afraid at all, but spoke provocatively.

"Boy, your strength is good. I don't want to kill you."

Lin Qingyuan was not angry, but said faintly, "I'm chasing a woman. Her breath has disappeared here. As long as you hand her over, I can spare your life."

"If I don't hand it in."

Nie Tian didn't explain anything and sneered directly.

Sure enough, Lin Qingyuan and his gang came to chase the injured woman in Tsing Yi.

With Lin Qingyuan's arrogant personality, even if Nie Tian denied that he had never seen a woman in Tsing Yi, the former could not believe it.

In that case, it's better to admit it.

He also wanted to see how powerful the young master from the legendary xuanjie was.

"My young master has limited patience. Don't try to challenge."

Lin Qingyuan's face was cold and his dark eyes were full of killing thoughts.

"It's going to be a war anyway. Why do you say so much nonsense."

Nie Tian sneered again. Hao Tian's sword swept the air, and the sword's awning was like a waterfall of light.

"Die!"

Lin Qingyuan's face sank. It was hard to restrain. With a roar, a mysterious force surged. A mysterious and strange Rune pattern appeared in the air. In his hand, it condensed into a long purple shining knife.

"What a strong knife spirit!"

Nie Tian's eyes suddenly sank. Unexpectedly, he felt that an invisible sword Qi filled the air and suppressed his sword intention.

This young master from the mysterious world is really not simple!

"A knife will kill you!"

Lin Qingyuan drank coldly and cut off with a knife. The knife Qi spread out a hundred meters, like a mountain avalanche and tsunami, rolling towards Nie Tian.

Nie Tian's eyes sank slightly, and Hao Tian's sword came out against the trend, with a fierce sword.

"Bang!"

The sword was vigorous and the sword was fierce. At the moment of the collision, a loud noise broke out in the void.

The Qi of the sword turned into endless waves and swept around.

Nie Tian's body was in a daze. He couldn't stand steadily at his feet and stepped back a few steps.

Behind him, half of the mountain wall was forcibly cut to form a mountain stream!

On the contrary, Lin Qingyuan did not move at all, but the sword was as powerful as a river.

But his face was extremely gloomy. His eyes looking at Nie Tian could not hide his surprise.

Although he didn't do his best, his sword was enough to kill the strong in the holy world.

Nie Tianming had only Tianjue's nine accomplishments. He was able to block this knife without being hurt. It was beyond his expectation.

It seems that Nie Tian didn't do his best when he started with the eight character beard just now.

"Your knife is really strong, but it's not enough to kill me."

Nie Tian's body was shocked, and a sword spirit broke through the air and directly split a huge stone in front of him.

"Very good!"

Lin Qingyuan smiled and said, "unexpectedly, there is a genius like you in the holy world of the heavens. I, Lin Qingyuan, underestimated you."

"Come on!"

Nie Tian had a strong sense of war and a strong sense of sword.

He was repulsed just now, which aroused his competitive heart. He wanted to see how strong Lin Qingyuan was.

"Boy, I don't bully you. As long as you can take my two knives again, I'll leave now!"

Lin Qingyuan opened his mouth with a determined expression and fierce eyes.

Two knives, he needs Nie Tian's life!

"Really?"

Nie Tian smiled coldly and was very provocative.

Just now, he was just testing Lin Qingyuan's strength, but he didn't expect that the latter really regarded him as a weak person.

"Second knife!"

Lin Qingyuan shouted angrily, his whole body was full of knife gas, as if he was not alone, but an endless ocean of knife gas.

"Very good!"

Nie Tian felt the increased pressure in the void, but he was not afraid. On the contrary, he smiled. The sword Qi all over his body also surged up, and the sound of dragon singing sounded in the air.

"Stupid!"

Lin Qingyuan frowned and looked furious.

He is a swordsman and Nie Tian is a swordsman.

But Nie Tian gave up the sharpness of the sword and took the initiative to fight with him.

The sword moves fiercely while the knife moves forcefully.

How can you compete with the sword?

Nie Tian is not stupid to attack the enemy with his own shortcomings. What is it?

"Do you really think your sword is stronger than mine?"

Nie Tian laughed, and his cold words showed his madness.

"Arrogance!"

Lin Qingyuan's face changed and he was completely angered by Nie Tian. He cut down the purple broadsword directly. The void was heavy, and the world around him seemed to collapse.

Listening to Nie Tian's words, it was clear that he was extremely despised and didn't pay attention to him at all!

A mole ant in the holy world, why should he despise his mysterious genius?

"Sword dragon swallows the world!"

Nie Tian suddenly felt majestic and powerful. With a slight pull at the corner of his mouth, he felt the sword rising to the sky. The brilliance of the sword was so prosperous and powerful that it was as uncontrollable as a river breaking through a dike.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the void, the shadow of the sword is like a mountain and the shadow of the sword is like a dragon. It rolls out and collides majestically!