In the air, under Nie Tian's sword, the sword shadow had not yet arrived, but the sword will had already filled the air. The mental attack contained in the sword will caught Childe God-Slayer off guard, and he was momentarily dazed.
At that moment, Prince God-Slayer's attack slowed down. He wanted to attack again, but it was too late.
On the other hand, the power of Nie Tian's sword was getting stronger and stronger. The shadow of the sword whizzed into the sky like a dragon breaking out of the abyss. The terrifying aura shook the world.
At this moment, the black-robed elder beside Young Master Godslayer sensed that something was amiss and immediately made his move.
This black-clothed old man was the one and only Fifth Level Heavenly Emperor martial artist on God Slayer Young Master's side that Nie Tian sensed.
Nie Tian had long since expected this person to make a move, so he handed him over to Xue Yong.
Xue Yong also had Fifth Level Heavenly Emperor strength and just advanced. Even if he was not this old man's match, he could at least block this person's attack too.
"I've been watching you for a long time!" Practically at the instant the black clothed old man made his move, Xue Yong roared furiously as he stomped on the ground, and his figure charged into the sky while a dark black axe appeared in his hand. It was his Origin Spirit, the Blackflame Heaven Splitter Axe!
The old man moved and slammed his palm down towards Nie Tian. The terrifying palm force stirred the void, like a dark cloud, pressing down on Nie Tian.
Boom! At the same time, Xue Yong suddenly chopped down with his axe in both hands. A black flame surged out, and it was like a sharp blade of black flames that chopped towards the dark cloud.
"Bang!" In the next instant, the palm and the sword collided. However, the palm print lacked momentum and was directly shattered by the sword shadow.
"Ah!" A blood-curdling screech was heard as Childe Godslayer was sent flying, leaving a trail of blood in the air.
"Boom! Hiss hiss hiss … "Almost at the same time, Xue Yong's Black Flame Blade smashed onto the black clothed old man's dark cloud, and a loud explosion erupted in the air. The two forces actually exploded at the same time, and a terrifying aura wreaked havoc in the space, emitting ear-piercing tearing sounds.
"Crack! Crack! Crack! A terrifying force burst out, crashing into the ground. The ground was directly torn apart, and several frightening cracks appeared, stirring up waves of earth that soared into the sky.
"What a terrifying power!" The crowd retreated, looking at the scene in front of them in horror.
The strength of Fifth Level Heavenly Emperor martial artists was indeed tyrannical. Under the collision of one move, they could actually erupt with such horrifying power.
The terrifying aura in the air took a long time to dissipate. Two figures faced each other in the air. It was the black-clad old man and Xue Yong.
At this time, everyone's eyes glazed over as they stared at the scene in mid-air. Their gazes wandered between Nie Tian and the others, and their faces were filled with disbelief.
It was unimaginable that Nie Tian could injure Young Master Godslayer with a single strike!
Just now, everyone was certain that if Childe Godslayer attacked, Nie Tian would die. But the result was the opposite of what they expected.
Young Master Godslayer was not able to kill Nie Tian, but was instead injured by Nie Tian. This was too strange!
Young Master God-Slaying was one of the famous Four Young Masters of Dongchuan. Nie Tian was just a nobody, and he was two levels weaker than Young Master God-Slaying, but he was still able to injure his opponent.
How did he do it?
Countless doubtful gazes stared at Nie Tian, gradually turning into apprehension. Because they discovered that Nie Tian was an unfathomably terrifying martial artist!
Of course, the black-clad old man and Xue Yong's exchange similarly shocked people. No one could have expected that Xue Yong could actually forcefully clash head-on with the black-clad old man and not fall into a disadvantage in the slightest!
"Fifth Level Heavenly Emperor strength!" The black-clad old man looked at Xue Yong, his gaze trembling violently. He did not expect that the puny little Martial Liang City actually still had a Fifth Level Heavenly Emperor martial artist.
According to what he knew, only City Lord Jue Tianhua was Fifth Level Heavenly Emperor strength in Martial Liang City. When did another Fifth Level Heavenly Emperor martial artist appear?
Nie Tian gave Xue Yong a glance, his gaze revealing surprise. He did not expect that Xue Yong could actually fight to a draw with the black-clad old man.
One had to know, Xue Yong had just broken through to Fifth Level Heavenly Emperor yesterday, while that black-clad old man had at least stopped at Fifth Level Heavenly Emperor for more than a decade, even as long as several decades.
"Looks like I still underestimated the Seven Revolutions Dragon Heart Pill's power. Xue Yong this brat spent so long to refine the Dragon Heart Pill's power. It's still considered worth it," Nie Tian said coolly in his mind.
"Puhwark!" Right at this time, Young Master God Slayer's figure shuddered, spewing out a mouthful of dirty blood, and nearly fell from midair, but he was supported by two martial artists behind him.
Young Master God Slayer's eyes were filled with a vicious divine light, staring fixedly at Nie Tian. Even his voice became hoarse as he opened his mouth solemnly, "Why does your sword intent contain a mental attack?"
"Mental attack!" When the black-clad old man heard these four words, he was stunned, and then immediately understood something.
No wonder the instant Young Master God Slayer attacked previously, it was not smooth at all. There was even a momentary stagnation. It turned out that he suffered a mental attack.
But how was this possible?
The black-clad old man had seen before countless swordsmen and seen before all sorts of different sword intents. But he had never seen before someone's sword intent contained a mental attack!
Martial artists who knew mental attacks were one in a million to begin with. And being able to fuse a mental attack into sword intent was even more unheard of.
It was naturally impossible for the black-clad old man to think that Nie Tian comprehended soul sword intent.
Soul sword intent, this saying was too bizarre. The black-clad old man did not even dare to think about it.
It was precisely because of the mental attack in Nie Tian's sword that caught Young Master God Slayer off-guard. Otherwise, he had absolute confidence that the palm earlier was sufficient to annihilate Nie Tian!
"Humph!" Nie Tian smiled Cold. His gaze swept across Young Master God Slayer and said coolly, "This is my secret. Could it be that I'll tell you?"
Soul Devouring Sword Intent, this was the soul sword intent that Nie Tian just comprehended yesterday. Now, it was already one of his killer moves. How could he possibly tell others?!
"You … Puhwark!" Young Master God Slayer felt Nie Tian's gaze like he was looking at an idiot and immediately felt tremendous humiliation. His chest felt like a ten thousand catty boulder was pressing down, making him unable to catch his breath. His body actually trembled, and he spewed out another mouthful of fresh blood.
"Young Master, are you alright?" When the black-clad old man saw the situation, he hurriedly walked over. Only at this time did he discover that Young Master God Slayer's injuries were even more severe than he imagined.
"Get lost!" Young Master God Slayer forcefully propped up his body and roared angrily. He actually shot that black-clad old man a glare and berated mercilessly, "Useless trash!"
The black-clad old man's old face flickered between green and red, but he did not dare to flare up. He also did not expect that a Fifth Level Heavenly Emperor powerhouse would appear here. Furthermore, it seemed like Nie Tian had already predicted everything. When he attacked, he already made that Fifth Level Heavenly Emperor powerhouse keep an eye on him.
The black-clad old man took a deep look at Nie Tian, wanting to see through the latter. But he felt that the person in front of him was like a cold pool, bottomless. The more he wanted to see through, the more he felt the bone-chilling cold.
"Young Master, let's leave first." The black-clad old man's gaze flickered intensely. After saying that, he stepped onto the Ironback Dragonhawk.
"Stinking brat, this matter won't end like this. If this Young Master doesn't kill you, I won't be Young Master God Slayer! " Young Master God Slayer gnashed his teeth in hatred but did not dare to attack again. His figure moved, stepping onto the Ironback Dragonhawk.
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