"Boom!" Sword shadows rained down from the sky, emitting a terrifying roar in the air.
"This …" Lian Ru felt an overwhelming pressure bearing down on him. He raised his head, his eyes filled with terror. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
At this moment, he felt the aura of death. He wanted to escape, but he found that the surrounding space was filled with a huge pressure that prevented him from moving.
In the next instant, the sword shadows rained down and Lian Ru's figure was directly engulfed by them.
"Rumble!" The moment the sword shadows landed, the earth shook and the ground was torn apart. Waves of air shot up into the sky. Under the impact of the sword will, the soil, sand, and stones were directly minced.
After a long while, the turbid waves receded and a figure appeared in the void. His silver hair fluttered in the wind. It was Nie Tian!
"He's finally dead," murmured Nie Tian as he stood in the air, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.
Under the impact of the Twelve Heaven Slaying Sword Formation, Lian Ru's body was completely obliterated.
He was one of the top Ni Lin assassins, one of the Thirteen Ni Lin Stings, but in the end, he was killed by Nie Tian's sword.
Lian Ru would never have dreamed that he, who had killed countless people, would finally die in the hands of a highgod martial artist.
The scene once again fell into a deathly silence. Countless eyes looked at Nie Tian in extreme shock. The shock in their hearts was written all over their faces.
Nie Tian was just too strong. He was unimaginably strong, so strong that it made people's hair stand on end.
At the same time, in the VIP lounge.
"How, how many people has it been?" Gongsun Sheng stood up abruptly, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. He looked at Third Lady Gongsun beside him and asked as if he had just woken up from a dream.
Third Lady Gongsun's pretty face was filled with horror. She gulped before she reacted and said in a trembling voice, "It, it seems to be the ninth person."
Gongsun Sheng was scared out of his wits, while Third Lady Gongsun was completely shocked.
On the other side, Xuan Zangfeng's face was lifeless, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and even his tailbone was cold.
He had never imagined that the Ni Lin assassin he had meticulously arranged would die in the hands of Nie Tian.
Everything felt like a dream. He could not believe it.
"Trash! Trash! What bullshit Thirteen Reverse Scale Thorns? They're all f * cking trash! " After a while, Xuan Zangfeng calmed down a little and roared in his heart. Then, a cold expression appeared on his face as he spoke darkly, "Luckily, I still have one last trick up my sleeve."
Xuan Zangfeng had made up his mind to kill Nie Tian. Other than the Reverse Scale Killer, Lian Ru, he still had one last trump card.
Now, it seemed that it was time to reveal his trump card.
In another VIP room, Lü Yinger's face was yellow. It took a long time for some color to return to her face. She thought hatefully, "Lian Ru, Lian Ru, in the end, you still failed."
Lv Yinger had already warned Lian Ru, but she was still too careless.
Lian Ru was in too much of a hurry to kill Nie Tian, which was why the latter seized the opportunity and killed her with a single slash.
If Lian Ru had been able to slowly drag it out with Nie Tian, it would not have been easy for Nie Tian to win with his speed advantage.
But now, it was useless to say anything. Lian Ru had already died at the hands of Nie Tian, and Lv Yinger did not know how to explain this to Xuan Zangfeng.
At this moment, Nie Tian stood in the sky above the Shura Sword Field. His eyes were trembling slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised as he murmured, "There's still one last opponent. Who will it be?"
Apart from Lian Ru, the previous nine opponents basically did not make Nie Tian feel pressured, nor did they consume much of his energy.
As for this last opponent, Nie Tian guessed that it must be someone even more terrifying than Lian Ru.
Fortunately, he still maintained a considerable amount of strength, so he did not panic.
"The last one," Nie Tian suddenly raised his head and said Coldly as he looked at the black-clothed referee with a strange gaze.
At this moment, the black-clothed referee's expression was also very ugly. He did not pay attention to Nie Tian, but looked elsewhere.
At this moment, there was dead silence in the Shura Sword Field.
After witnessing Nie Tian's combat strength with their own eyes, ordinary people would not have the courage to stand up and challenge him.
"Let me fight you!" Just when the atmosphere was dead silent, a cold voice sounded. Then, a black-clothed figure appeared in mid-air and confronted Nie Tian.
This black-clothed swordsman's face was hidden under a black robe, so people could not see his appearance.
"Hmm?" However, when Nie Tian sensed the black-clothed swordsman's aura and heard the latter's voice, he could not help but stare at the black-clothed swordsman in surprise. Then, he said coldly, "The last opponent is actually you!"
"I let you escape last time, but it won't be so easy this time," the black-clothed swordsman said coldly, his voice extremely Cold.
At this moment, the black-clothed swordsman who had appeared in front of Nie Tian was none other than the person who had given him the Crimson Sword Infant a few days ago, Hei Feng!
Xuan Zangfeng's last trump card was Hei Feng!
"Yes, yes …" The black-clothed referee who was high in the sky almost shouted when he saw Hei Feng.
He knew Hei Feng. Hei Feng was the Sky Sword Soul of the Shenwu Sword Pagoda!
He also knew that Hei Feng was Xuan Zangfeng's subordinate.
The black-clothed referee could not understand how Nie Tian had offended Xuan Zangfeng. Why would Xuan Zangfeng use the Sky Sword Soul of the Shenwu Sword Pagoda to kill him?
In fact, Nie Tian had not offended Xuan Zangfeng at all. It was because he knew too much that Xuan Zangfeng had to kill him.
In the VIP room, Xuan Zangfeng's eyes widened when he saw Hei Feng. He thought to himself, "Hei Feng, don't disappoint me again."
Next to Xuan Zangfeng, Gongsun Sheng's expression changed. Why did he feel that Nie Tian's last opponent was familiar? It looked like someone from the Shenwu Sword Pagoda.
Gongsun Sheng was not sure. Even though he was the owner of the Shenwu Sword Pagoda, he did not know everyone from the Shenwu Sword Pagoda. He could not help but glance at Xuan Zangfeng, who was looking at the Shura Sword Field with a straight face.
Gongsun Sheng frowned. Even though he was confused, he did not say anything.
Even if he suspected that Hei Feng was from the Shenwu Sword Pagoda, he would not point it out. He did not want to see Nie Tian win.
Hei Feng was a mid-stage Paramount God, and his Sword Dao was at the elementary level. He was definitely a strong opponent for Nie Tian.
Whether or not Nie Tian could pass the Shura Sword Field would depend on Hei Feng's performance.
In the air above the Shura Sword Field, Nie Tian stared at Hei Feng and said, "I really want to know who you are."
Hei Feng laughed and said, "You've already guessed it. There's no need to ask again."
"You're quite honest." Nie Tian's eyes narrowed and he said, "If I'm not wrong, you're from the Shenwu Sword Pagoda and Xuan Zangfeng's subordinate, right?"
The reason why Nie Tian didn't ask directly was that Xuan Zangfeng was watching him from the side, and he couldn't just say it out loud.
"Hmph." Hei Feng sneered and replied, "You know too much. So, you must die today!"
Nie Tian's expression changed slightly. Although he firmly believed in his own speculation, he was still surprised that Black Wind had tacitly admitted it.
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